All Chapters of Destroyer of the Dao: Chapter 1141
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The Ying Clan elders realized that they could not hold back anymore; this enemy was too resilient to be killed by ordinary means. They had to end this now, or the risk of failure would get bigger. The three of them immediately arranged their strongest skills. The energy of heaven and earth churned, gathering at the three center points of their attacks. Wind spun wildly, creating an energy tornado surrounding their bodies. Jhi Chen snorted coldly. "But unfortunately I am not ginger! Be careful with a lion cub. Although he is only a child, but he is more dangerous than an old cat!" The metaphor was apt, describing the deadly potential hidden behind his young age. Jhi Chen saw the skills of those three old creatures were very strong. He could not underestimate them. Finally Jhi Chen had firmness inside him. The look in his eyes turned serious, indicating the final decision had been taken. He decided to gamble everything in one decisive attack. "I will try to use the strongest
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When their distance was close, thousands of Black Lightning Dragons immediately merged. It became a giant Black Lightning Dragon. Its size covered the sky, making day like dark night. Its presence dominated the entire horizon, swallowing whatever little hope remained. What made the elders horrified, that Lightning Dragon had horns and had eyes; it was like a real dragon. And death aura overflowed like a mountain eruption. ROAR!! The dragon's roar contained destruction laws, cracking eardrums and shaking the listeners' souls. The sound penetrated physical defenses, directly attacking the core of consciousness. Millions of lightning bolts were instantly spewed by the Black Lightning Dragon. It instantly penetrated the bodies of the two elders and Lu Bawei. The attack was too dense and fast to be avoided or parried. The black light devoured their existence, erasing all forms of energy defense they were proud of. Artifact shields and protective talismans crumbled to dust in an i
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Jun Xinfang was a little disappointed although what the President of Star Union Chamber of Commerce said was true. He knew the rules of the game, yet his heart regretted the potential that would be destroyed in vain. "Young Friend, hopefully you can pass all this. Forgive me for not being able to help!" Jun Xinfang and the Supreme Elder immediately went away. The Ying Clan Head's power was too terrifying. He could not survive even if the Ying Clan Head spit a little! Retreating was the only rational choice for survival. Jhi Chen had a face that was very twisted; he grimaced in pain even though the owner of this aura was still very far. His bones creaked resisting invisible pressure crushing every inch of his body. His skin as hard as a divine artifact began to crack, releasing golden blood that instantly evaporated. BUZZ!! BUZZ!! BUZZ!! The sky vibrated in rhythm with the heartbeat of the approaching patriarch. Every step taken by the owner of this aura caused air to be sw
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Jhi Chen stared at the old man expressionlessly. His human eyes had been replaced by vertical reptile irises shining brightly. There was no human emotion on that face, only the coldness of ancient divine will. His face did not look like him; lightning raged all over his body. Long hair shrouded in multi-colored lightning now fluttered in the air. Every strand of his hair radiated electric voltage enough to destroy low-level artifacts. The air around him crackled, creating static sound painful to ears. "Die!" That one word was spoken with a flat tone, yet contained a death verdict that could not be bargained. The voice echoed doubly, a blend between human vocals and wild beast growl. Jhi Chen reached out his hand, and small lightning shot from his fingertip. The lightning was only the size of a finger, yet its density made the space around it distorted, as if the world's weight was compacted into one point of light. SHOOT!! The beam dashed, splitting emptiness without obstac
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The Ying Clan Patriarch was very angry, but he was very wary. The death of his youngest son before his eyes made his killing intent soar to the highest point, yet his rationality still kept him from reckless actions. The aura released by Jhi Chen right now could already pose a threat to him. He felt a real danger of death from the figure of the young man who was on the verge of destruction. "Kid, you must die right now! I will not let you live any longer!" His voice thundered, shaking the nine heavens. Clouds in the sky dispersed, swept away by sound waves containing pure divine energy. The Ying Clan Patriarch took out a blazing red spear. The weapon appeared from a dimensional rift, bringing heat capable of boiling oceans. Its surface was carved with fire dragon symbols that looked alive, writhing in eternal flames. It was not a superior grade Supreme Grand Daodhi Artifact, but it was an early rank Highest Divine Daodhi Weapon. The peak of weapons possessed by the strongest
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The surrounding universe seemed to hold its breath, paying respect to that existence. He looked at Jhi Chen with full affection. The gaze was soft and warm, penetrating his disciple's unconsciousness. The look in his eyes contained the pride of a father seeing his child grow beyond expectations. "Chen'er, you have worked hard. You really did not disappoint Master. Now, let Master help you. Master has never helped even a little bit about your cultivation journey. However, I am still your teacher, and left my consciousness in your body. Now, leave this matter to Master!" The voice echoed directly inside Jhi Chen's soul, giving absolute calm in the middle of the storm. Every word injected recovery power into the tired and wounded soul. It turned out, that middle-aged man was Bao Yang, Jhi Chen's master. It turned out, he did not leave Jhi Chen just like that. He was always there, watching in silence from the darkest corner of his disciple's consciousness. A fragment of
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When he looked around him, his eyes continued to tremble; he did not know what level the man in front of him possessed so that he could flatten the land. The sight of destruction exceeded his wildest imagination about destructive power. The topography of the region had changed completely; mountains became valleys, forests became dust deserts, as if the hand of god had just erased a natural painting it did not want. "Just a frog at the bottom of a well, how could you know the many strong beings in the vast world." Bao Yang's voice was flat, containing no mockery, only a cold statement of fact about the ignorance of weaker beings. He spoke as if explaining a simple truth to a dull-witted child. Bao Yang did not feel guilty when his aura destroyed many cities thus killing many people. He was different from Jhi Chen. He was a person who did not care about other people's lives; he only cared that the people he loved were safe. Other people had no relation to him. Empathy was a luxur
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Instantly a giant sword was created; the sword was entirely made of martial power. Its size defied logic, stretching from one side of the horizon to the other. The sword blade radiated blinding golden light, as if the galaxy itself was forged into a weapon. The light was so pure it made the nearby sun look dim like a candle about to go out. But when created, all people were very frightened because the sword could be seen from anywhere. Its shadow covered the sun, creating a gripping artificial eclipse. The world suddenly went dark, only illuminated by the golden shine radiating absolute destruction aura. Manager Jun Xinfang's legs became weak when seeing that sword. He fell sitting, his knees losing strength to support his own body weight. His breath hitched, feeling the pettiness of his own existence in front of true power manifestation. Not only him, the President of Star Union Chamber of Commerce was also very frightened because the sword had a size larger than the world.
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Bao Yang had planted a seed of fate in the Ying Clan Patriarch, making him a stepping stone for Jhi Chen in the future. Today's enemy was the ladder to tomorrow's peak. Then, Bao Yang looked at Jhi Chen. His disciple's body hung limply, yet the spirit inside his soul still burned dimly. Although battered, his basic foundation remained solid, proof of the hard training he had undergone all this time. "I did not expect your lightning bloodline to be very strong. If you have enough strength and can use your bloodline fully, maybe I am not your opponent at all." There was a tone of pride tucked in that admission, realizing the limitless potential possessed by his sole disciple. A disciple surpassing the teacher was an educator's highest achievement. Bao Yang sent a small light from his fingertip, and it immediately treated all wounds Jhi Chen suffered. The emerald green light wrapped Jhi Chen's body gently, bringing very dense life essence. The light seeped into pores, reconnect
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His memory of the end of the battle was blurred, covered by the dominance of the Divine Lightning Beast's consciousness. He only remembered the moment he handed over control of his body, and after that everything was dark. Jhi Chen tried to approach the Divine Lightning Beast. He dived into his subconscious, looking for answers. However, the Divine Lightning Beast did not respond; he focused on sitting cross-legged and cultivating. The creature was recovering its energy after taking over Jhi Chen's physical body. Its soul power was drained to protect its physical vessel from total destruction. Since there was no response, Jhi Chen returned his divine consciousness again. However, when he found a god ring beside him, his eyes opened wide, even his mouth was the same. The shocked expression could not be hidden from his face. He did not believe what was inside this god ring. The mountain of treasures radiating holy aura stunned him for a moment. The wealth inside was enough to