All Chapters of Destroyer of the Dao: Chapter 281
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Chapter 281
“Young master, for all the items you wish to sell, my pavilion can offer a satisfying price. I will give you 250 billion high-grade Erangga Stones.” Touba Mei’s tone was calm, yet there was a trace of astonishment in her eyes. The amount she mentioned was not small, even by the standards of the Mysterious Golden Robe Pavilion’s transactions. Jhi Chen did not waste words. He nodded slightly, then raised his hand. All the items he had arranged on the table were handed over to the pavilion staff without the slightest hesitation. “And the treasure I wish to buy is a god ring. Does this trading chamber have one?” Jhi Chen asked flatly, his gaze remaining steady on the manager before him. “Young master, rest assured,” Touba Mei replied, a professional smile on her lips. “My Mysterious Golden Robe Pavilion does not have a false reputation. The item you want, our pavilion has it. However, this one is of higher quality. The items you sold will not be enough to cover the price.” “Manager T
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After Jhi Chen left, the room returned to silence. Yet the stillness lasted only for a moment. From the thin air at the center of the room, a ripple of spiritual energy appeared, and a shadow slowly solidified into human form. A man in a black robe knelt respectfully before Manager Touba Mei. “Subordinate greets master.” His voice was low and deep, almost inaudible unless one paid close attention. The cold aura surrounding him revealed that he was no ordinary servant but one of the manager’s personal right hands. Touba Mei gazed at her subordinate calmly. “Follow him. Find out what he is doing in the Ricia Realm. I am certain he is not from this realm. If he faces any trouble, you must immediately assist him. Our chamber must befriend someone like him.” Her tone was firm, full of calculation. She leaned slightly back, looking toward the door where Jhi Chen had exited earlier. “With my cultivation, I couldn’t see his realm. That means he possesses an extraordinary treasure. Such
Chapter 283
“I heard that young man killed the Patriarch’s son and injured all his son’s guards. Now the Patriarch of the Shandian Sect wants revenge for his son’s death.” Whispers spread among the people of Maoyi City gathered at the edge of the battlefield. Their gazes were fixed on the sky where two great forces clashed. The sound of spiritual explosions echoed, and the heavy aura pressed over the entire city. “Hah, isn’t it good that the bastard is dead?” one citizen said bitterly. “He always oppressed everyone, and there’s no counting how many women he violated. Those who refused to serve that beast were killed on the spot. The Patriarch should thank whoever killed that vile creature. Even if it was his son, he shouldn’t protect such evil.” “Lower your voice,” someone beside him whispered quickly. “If the Patriarch hears you, he could slaughter you and your whole family.” “Bah, I’m not afraid,” the first man replied boldly. “If he’s angry, then that sect is no righteous sect. They’re wo
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“When one Sect Leader makes a mistake, all his members become involved. Yet you kneel before your own enemy. You have no qualification to live. You were always arrogant because you were protected by your sect leader. But you pretend to repent when your enemy is stronger than your Patriarch. How ridiculous.” Jhi Chen’s voice was flat, but it echoed powerfully amid the ruins of the city destroyed by battle. The wind carried the remaining dust and the scent of blood, adding a chilling undertone to his words. Hundreds of remaining members of the Shandian Sect knelt, their bodies trembling violently, but none dared to move. Jhi Chen let out a faint snort. In an instant, the spiritual pressure suppressing them intensified sharply. The air vibrated, and within seconds, everyone bound by his oppressive power exploded into a mist of blood. The sound of faint explosions was heard in succession, leaving behind an eerie silence in the air. The ground turned red, and the air grew heavy. There w
Chapter 285
Jhi Chen continued flying in search of the Black Swamp of Death. The sky above was silent, shrouded only by thin spiritual mist swirling slowly along the flow of natural energy. The wind carried the damp scent typical of forbidden regions, and in the distance, faint roars of high-level beasts could occasionally be heard. Yet without his knowledge, two figures were following him from afar. One was the man in the black robe from the Mysterious Golden Robe Pavilion, while the other was an old man from the Mu Clan, cloaked in spiritual mist, completely concealing his presence from ordinary sight. The old man frowned, his sharp gaze following Jhi Chen’s figure as he sped through the air. “Why does that young man feel familiar?” he muttered softly, the spiritual current in his body trembling lightly. “My celestial body reacts when I see him. Who is he really?” He looked deeper, trying to read the aura lines surrounding Jhi Chen’s body. But no matter how sharp his eyes were, something ar
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The wound on Jhi Chen’s shoulder was deep, with a hint of bone visible between the torn flesh. Yet his face showed no pain. He immediately circulated moon energy within his body. The flow of energy spun rapidly along his meridians, and in an instant, the wound on his shoulder closed again. The torn flesh and skin fused as if he had never been injured. However, though his body healed, Jhi Chen could not truly relax. He knew his body’s healing ability was extraordinary, but if the injury was too severe, it would still burden him. The moon energy required balance — and its misuse could backfire on his own body. The air around him began to tremble. Jhi Chen stared sharply at the enemies still surrounding him. “Seventh Dance, Demon Sword Dance!” Jhi Chen’s voice echoed, and in an instant, the Golden Patterned Dragon Sword in his hand transformed. Its blade was shrouded in dense black light, the golden patterns on its surface trembling and radiating a terrifying gleam. The sword’s aura
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“Eighth Dance, Dance of the Demon’s Wrath.” Jhi Chen’s voice echoed loudly, shaking the air around him. The aura in his body erupted once again, and the spiritual pressure surged sharply, making the space around him tremble. His body emitted thick black light, forming a vortex of demonic energy that spiraled around the Golden Patterned Dragon Sword in his hand. Jhi Chen gave no one the chance to react. In an instant, he vanished from where he stood. Only the sound of rushing wind remained, followed by a dark flash that sliced through the air at a speed invisible to the naked eye. The slash was so fast and sharp that it tore through the void itself. One of the rank-four Detachment men had no time to dodge — his body was immediately cut in half from shoulder to waist. Blood splattered into the air before it even touched the ground, then burned away by the black aura lingering on Jhi Chen’s blade. But before Jhi Chen could continue to his next move, an overwhelming force came from be
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They immediately chanted several complex formulas. Strands of ancient symbols appeared in the air, swirling to form luminous circles stacked atop one another. In an instant, hundreds of spiritual runes floated around, each emitting immense pressure as they shot toward Jhi Chen like a deadly rain of light. But Jhi Chen didn’t wait for the runes to reach him. He already knew the destructive power contained within each formula. His body vibrated along with the Golden Patterned Dragon Sword, which glowed once again, the blade now covered in dense black light and lightning. He unleashed several rapid slashes toward the sky. Black lightning roared, striking every incoming rune. BOOM! BOOM! Explosion after explosion shook the air. The ground trembled violently, the clouds above rolled, and the light from the collisions made the sky appear aflame. The runes that were supposed to trap Jhi Chen shattered apart, turning into spiritual dust swept away by the raging energy storm. But the bl
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Both men immediately ignited their souls. Dark crimson spiritual flames erupted from their bodies, enveloping the surrounding area. Sounds like wailing spirits echoed from the burning of their souls. Their bodies shook violently, but their eyes burned with hatred. In each of their hands, an ancient rune appeared, shining with blinding light. “Hahaha, I’ll tell you!” one of them shouted hoarsely. “This is the Heavenly Thunder Talisman! It will turn you to ash!” The rune shot into the air, then shattered into thousands of glowing fragments that trembled like tiny stars before exploding simultaneously. BOOOM! The heavens shook violently. Thousands of bolts of lightning appeared from the void, striking down from every direction, and all the energy of the sky seemed to be sucked into the explosion’s core. The lightning enveloped Jhi Chen, striking his body relentlessly. This lightning was no ordinary energy; each strike carried destructive power capable of leveling mountains and evap
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Before the old man confirmed Jhi Chen’s condition, he first drove away the man in black robes from the Mysterious Golden Robe Pavilion. With a single cold glance, power from his body swept through the area, and the man in black was thrown several hundred meters away. The man did not dare resist; his body trembled before he bowed deeply and vanished without daring to look back. After ensuring that no one else was nearby, the old man turned his gaze toward the Nine-Star Salke Formation that was protecting Jhi Chen. He watched in silence, as though observing every line of the formation with great curiosity. But because the formation rejected all spiritual power penetration, the old man chose to wait. Time continued to pass. One day in the outer world felt brief, but for Jhi Chen, who was inside the Mustard Martial Space Pagoda, thirty-five days had already passed. When the formation around him began to tremble softly, the door of the Mustard Martial Space Pagoda slowly opened. Jhi Che