All Chapters of THE GOD'S OF CHOSEN WARRIOR : Chapter 261
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Got Caught
Hours later, Emperor Zan Ziming surveyed the area, confusion clouding his expression. The ruler of the Song Dynasty could not find his nephew or Jian Ying—the heroes who had brought victory to his kingdom. Even the soldiers sent to search returned empty-handed. It was as if the young pair had vanished into thin air. “Did none of you see where they went?” the emperor asked his men. “Your Majesty,” one soldier replied respectfully, “I saw them whispering to each other earlier. Then the prince took the young lady’s hand and led her away. I thought they merely wished to rest… but apparently not.” Emperor Zan Ziming shook his head slowly. He knew his nephew well—the boy had left to avoid fame and praise. The emperor felt nothing but admiration for the young man’s humility and modesty. He thought to himself that, when Li Jie someday took the throne of the Shang Dynasty, he would gladly submit under his banner. About two hours later, just before sunset, Li Jie and Jian Ying arrived at
The Order of Xiao Chen
“You have finally reached Mount Gobi, Li Jie. Climb to the top and find Lake Ranukumbolo. I will meet you there,” said Xiao Chen suddenly within Li Jie’s mind.The young man held his breath for a few moments, his gaze fixed on the towering mountain before him.“We must climb, Jian Ying. This place was clearly chosen for a reason. I don’t know what obstacles lie ahead, but we must stay vigilant—don’t let your guard down for even a moment.”Jian Ying nodded. “What about Hei Feng? Should we leave him here?”“Yes, he should stay. The path ahead is too steep—I doubt he can make it up there,” Li Jie replied.Hei Feng neighed loudly, clearly refusing to be left behind. The great black horse snorted and pawed at the ground, as if saying he could handle the climb even with both of them on his back.“Are you sure?” Li Jie frowned, understanding his companion’s stubborn defiance.Hei Feng neighed again, bobbing his head repeatedly,
The Emergence of Zhu Feng
With a single breath, Li Jie sprinted across the surface of Lake Ranukumbolo with breathtaking speed. His steps left no ripples, as though his feet never touched the water at all. In one powerful leap, he landed upon the massive black stone—rising nearly six meters above the water’s surface. Following Xiao Chen’s command, Li Jie crossed his legs and closed his eyes. He emptied his mind, letting his thoughts dissolve until his being became one with nature itself. Slowly, the enormous stone began to sink into the lake. Ripples spread outward in perfect circles, reaching all the way to the lake’s edge. From the shore, Jian Ying gasped, her eyes wide with fear, but Xiao Chen raised a hand to calm her. “Be still,” said the old deity softly. “Li Jie will be fine. That young man is no ordinary mortal—he will not die so easily.” And indeed, Xiao Chen was right. Though Li Jie was now fully submerged, he
Xiao Chen vs The Two Demon Commanders
Xiao Chen gave a faint, wry smile. Though he understood how difficult it would be to face all of them, he showed no trace of confusion on his face. As the War God, this was not the first time—nor the second—that he had stood against impossible odds. His years of battle had taught him far more than the dozens of demons arrayed before him. Xiao Chen intended to use his superior experience to cover whatever weaknesses he still had.“If any of you truly think you can kill me, then come forward—one by one or all at once,” he said. “If you step up piecemeal, you’ll only waste my time.”Sin Wei snorted, part anger and part disbelief. The War God’s words sounded like a direct challenge. He scanned the area to see if reinforcements for Xiao Chen might be hidden nearby. After several long moments, however, the only energies he could sense were those radiating from the two figures before him and a faint, godly power whose source he could not yet pinpoint.“You’re arr
Relying on His Own Strength
The War God drew his thoughts inward and strained to think. This time the situation was far different from the old wars. Back then he could still hope for aid from other gods; now he could rely on no one but his own power.Xiao Chen rejoined his golden spear into a single shaft. He spun the precious weapon so fast that it produced a high, ear-splitting whine—an almost metallic hum that cut through the charged air.But that roaring vibration did nothing to slow the dozens of demons closing in to encircle him. If anything they pressed forward more eagerly, surging like a tide and launching attacks in tight, coordinated waves.Xiao Chen found himself forced to simply endure the onslaught. His speed astonished even his enemies—though blows rained on him from all directions and battered his form, he kept moving, parrying and dodging with the practiced calm of a seasoned fighter.Sin Wei and Wu Long watched with predatory grins as the War God
The Tremendous Power
Xiao Chen could barely lift his arm as he watched Sin Wei unleash his next attack. His body felt unbearably heavy, every muscle screaming in defiance of his will. Even breathing became difficult, as though the very air around him had thickened into molten stone. He knew he could not last much longer. His thoughts, however, were not on his survival—but on Li Jie. If I fall here, he thought weakly, then may Li Jie carry on my purpose.A heartbeat later, Sin Wei’s massive mace came crashing down with earth-shattering force. The impact exploded with a roar that echoed through the mountain range like thunder from the heavens. The ground trembled violently; entire slabs of rock splintered and fell from the cliffsides, crashing down in deafening avalanches.Dust and smoke billowed upward, so thick that sight itself seemed swallowed by the storm. Even the demons standing nearby did not flinch or flee—they simply stood their ground, unbothered by the falling stones, as if eager to see how this
The Wrath of Mao Tung
Mao Tung lifted Xiao Chen’s battered body and seated the War God directly before him. Placing both palms firmly on Xiao Chen’s back, he closed his eyes and began channeling his infernal energy.He knew well that what he was doing violated the sacred laws of the Demon Realm. No demon was ever permitted to aid an enemy—especially not a deity. Yet Mao Tung had never seen Xiao Chen as his foe. To him, the War God was a warrior worthy of respect, and for that reason, guilt did not cross his mind even once.For a brief moment, Mao Tung halted the flow of his healing energy and turned toward Lake Yunan. The surface of the distant lake churned violently, as though something immense and terrible was awakening beneath it. Even from miles away, his demonic eyes could see the eruption of divine power beginning to surge upward from the depths.“Li Jie…” he murmured, his brow furrowing.He could not yet be certain of what he felt. Part of him wanted to ask Xiao Chen, but the War God was still barel
Death of Sin Wei I
“Turns out you’ve finished it, Li Jie,” Xiao Chen murmured. He smiled as he regarded the young man’s face — now carrying a grave dignity that did not belong to a careless youth. A quiet aura of wisdom radiated from the features that curved into that mild smile as he addressed the two of them.Li Jie stared at Xiao Chen’s body for a long moment. He frowned when he realized the God of War still bore deep wounds.“Please, let go of my grandfather’s hands for a moment!” the young man said to Mao Tung. Then he reached out and placed his hand gently on Xiao Chen’s shoulder.Slowly, Li Jie let his energy flow into the battle god’s body. He persisted for a long time, channeling warmth and light into the bruised flesh and torn channels of power, until finally he withdrew his hand.Xiao Chen felt a tremendous current move through his blood, and little by little his body steadied and grew fresh as it had been before. He stood in astonishment at what the young man had accomplished. Quietly, he ad
Death of Sin Wei II
The Sword of Dominion did not stop. It drove forward, cutting cleanly through Sin Wei’s chest and bisecting him. His twin brother Wu Long could only stare, stunned, as Sin Wei fell, his body cleaved in two.Wu Long’s shock turned to disbelief and then to a cold dread. Rage flared within him, but there was no way to vent it; Mao Tung’s power was far beyond anything they’d anticipated.“You think I will sit silent on this Earth?” Mao Tung sneered at Wu Long, contempt in every syllable. “Long ago I saw your true nature. I knew you would one day try to usurp me.”Wu Long stood rigid as a statue. He could not move; it felt as if a judgment was being pronounced upon him then and there. The questions and accusations hurled by Mao Tung left him unable to respond.Once more Mao Tung raised the Sword of Dominion, preparing to deliver the same merciless fate. But Li Jie suddenly stepped forward and put his back between Mao Tung and Wu Long.“What are you doing, Li Jie? Move aside — let me kill h
Deception
“You will never be a traitor to your kind, Wu Long,” said Xiao Chen calmly, his tone filled with conviction.“How can I not be called a traitor,” Wu Long frowned, “if I’m helping the Gods reclaim the power the demons have fought so long to possess?”Xiao Chen’s eyes softened. “Think deeply, Wu Long. What is Gao Yin’s true purpose in seizing power? Is it to bring harmony to the universe? To ensure peace and prosperity for his people?” He shook his head slowly. A weary sigh escaped his lips. “During my time hiding on Earth, I’ve seen chaos spreading everywhere—wars for power, pillage, and destruction. It never ends.”“But weren’t such things also happening when you, the Gods, ruled the universe?” Wu Long interrupted.“You’re right, Wu Long,” Xiao Chen admitted, “but at least balance was maintained. Things were never this dire. Since Gao Yin seized the throne, harmony has been shattered. If you don’t believe me, ask Mao Tung. He’s seen it with his ow