All Chapters of THE DRAGON GOD AGAINST THE HEAVENS: Chapter 91
- Chapter 100
109 chapters
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Wang Chen merely offered a faint smirk upon hearing the grief-stricken and wrathful whispers emanating from the ranks of the Liu Clan. Completely ignoring the ridiculous threat, he continued his stride along the corridor leading out of the arena.His objective this afternoon—after completing two rounds of the Heavenly Sword Sect's outer disciple recruitment tournament—was exceptionally clear: head to the Eastern Cloud City branch of the Medicine Pavilion to rest.The moment he crossed the grand gates of the Medicine Pavilion, which exhaled fragrances of miraculous herbs and soul-purifying incense, the clamor of the arena was instantly replaced by an atmosphere of refined tranquility. Yet, just a few paces after entering the main hall, a melodious voice akin to the chime of a silver bell welcomed him."Junior Brother! Your achievement in the arena earlier was truly extraordinary!"Gu Qingcheng walked up to him with grace, a pure, radiant smile blooming on her beautiful face. Her eyes s
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Nona Lian fell silent for a moment, her icy gaze gleaming with a deepening flicker of interest as she looked at Wang Chen. The courage emanating from the young man before her was no mere blind arrogance, but absolute confidence belonging to a practitioner who truly held the reins of his own destiny.A faint, immensely captivating smile bloomed once more upon Nona Lian’s crimson lips. She nodded slowly, acknowledging the steadfastness of Wang Chen’s soul."Remarkable..." Nona Lian murmured softly. "Rarely have I seen anyone among the younger generation possess a mind as serene as still waters in the face of imminent destruction. Your courage truly impresses me, Wang Chen."She took a step back, flicking the sleeve of her white-and-silver gown with an exceedingly graceful motion, then continued in a tone now more relaxed yet filled with certainty."However, even though the threat lurking in the darkness is real, there is one thing that can allow you to breathe a slight sigh of relief,"
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Elsewhere, far from the deadly silence surrounding the Medicine Pavilion...Inside the immense main hall of the Liu Clan, the atmosphere was boiling with a searing wave of pressurized energy. Dozens of jade torches mounted on the obsidian stone walls trembled violently, casting a faint red glow that bathed the fury-filled faces of the clan's high-ranking members.CRASH—!A centuries-old Black Sandalwood table exploded into dust from a single palm strike!"TRASH! ALL OF YOU ARE USELESS TRASH!"A thick, murderous roar reverberated through the hall, tearing the silence to shreds. The Patriarch of the Liu Clan... Liu Tianxiong—stood from his grand throne, his eyes burning red like a enraged demon. His aura as a Four-Star Sky Fighter practitioner surged brutally, suppressing every elder present until they were forced to bow their heads deeply, their bodies trembling.Before him, three black-masked assassins who had just returned knelt face-down on the stone floor, not daring to meet the Pa
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Wang Chen withdrew his inner vision from within his Dantian, exhaling slowly to neutralize the chilly aura enveloping his body. He had just turned around and taken a step toward the door to open it...When suddenly...BANG!The sandalwood door was forcibly thrown open from the outside before Wang Chen's fingers could even touch the handle!Miss Lian, who had apparently lost her patience when her knocking went unanswered, burst inside with a face full of urgency. She crossed the threshold with a swift, impulsive step.At that exact moment, Wang Chen—who was also stepping forward—could not halt his momentum in time.STEP!The distance between them evaporated in the blink of an eye. Wang Chen's tall frame and Miss Lian's graceful body collided unexpectedly!Positioned so closely, Miss Lian reflexively tilted her head up, while Wang Chen's slightly lowered head inadvertently slid forward—causing Wang Chen's lips to land squarely on Miss Lian's smooth, porcelain forehead!SMOOCH...Silence
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The following day, dawn broke over the sky of East Cloud City, bringing with it a suffocating tension. The usually fresh morning air now felt heavy, thick with anticipation and a veiled murderous intent. The thunderous beating of war drums echoed from the Grand Square, summoning the young cultivators to face their destiny in the third and final round of the Heavenly Sword Sect’s recruitment examination.Wang Chen slowly opened his eyes. Staying inside the Medicinal Pavilion overnight, he had not only restored his Qi, but also refined his plan to face the ambush promised by Lady Lian.After adjusting his black robes, Wang Chen stepped out of the Medicinal Pavilion. The pavilion gates swung open, revealing a dense crowd that had packed the streets outside, forming a long human corridor leading toward the tournament stage."Look! That’s Wang Chen!"The shouting voice triggered a surge of loud whispers, buzzing like an agitated swarm of bees."The youth rumored to have mastered the Law of
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Upon hearing Gu Qingcheng's nonchalant words, Lady Lian whipped her head around sharp. Her clear eyes widened, flashing with immense shock. She had been busy conversing with her master all night long."What?! One of the elders from the main Wang Clan... was killed by Wang Chen?" Lady Lian whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "Isn't an elder of the main Wang Clan at least at the Five-Star Heavenly Fighter Realm?! How could a One-Star Heavenly Fighter Realm cultivator..."Gu Qingcheng crossed her arms, the corner of her lips curving into a subtle, confident smile. "The Wang Clan covered up the news tightly to save face, but back then, I saw it with my own eyes. Wang Chen didn't just kill him, Lian... He obliterated him without a trace, even though he ended up unconscious as a result. You're worrying about the wrong person. Those nineteen sheep on that stage... they are the ones who should be praying that Wang Chen still holds a shred of mercy."Lady Lian was stunned. She turned her
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Ripples of energy, rushing wildly from nineteen directions like a natural disaster, readied to engulf the entire arena stage. Stone dust whirled into the air, and the roar of energy tore through the atmosphere, causing thousands of spectators in the stands to hold their breath.Yet, at the center of this storm, Wang Chen remained unmoved.His pitch-black eyes flashed sharply like lightning in the dead of night. Lowering his center of gravity slightly, he anchored his stance deep into the surface of the stone stage. The blood within his body suddenly surged violently, accompanied by a turmoil of black Qi laced with a golden glow that scorched the surrounding atmosphere.GUGUGUGU—!A faint yet overwhelmingly dominant roar echoed from deep within Wang Chen's chest. It was no ordinary roar, but the roar of an ancient dragon awakening from a long slumber!"Nineteen sheep..." Wang Chen muttered in a low, chilling voice. "Even if you unite, you are still nobodies!"Wang Chen pulled his right
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Silence fell once more as realization washed over the thousands of spectators. Whispers regarding Wang Chen's origins blew like a piercing, icy wind through their hearts. A youth from a remote branch clan on the fringes of the Eastern Continent—someone who had always been looked down upon by the geniuses of the big cities—had just swept the entire arena clean with a single wave of his hand.Atop the half-destroyed stage, the five youths who remained standing were frozen stiff.Liu Yun gripped the handle of his broken sword with a violently trembling hand. Blood dripped from the corner of his lips, yet his gaze was locked in sheer horror upon the black-robed youth at the center of the stage."D-Damn it... How could it turn out like this?! My father's plan was supposed to go smoothly... But he... he broke it without taking a single wound that we could poison together!" he exclaimed in abject terror within his heart.Beside him, Ye Feng leaned against one of his cracked heavy axes, his c
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The words of Wang Chen echoed stiffly in the air, cold and undeniable.Wooosh!The faint pressure of the majestic dragon aura that had briefly abated surged high once more, pressing down on the arena stage until small cracks began to spread again. The previously silent atmosphere abruptly turned into a veiled execution ground.Ye Feng held his breath, his body bending even stiffer as he bore the weight of his axe. Liu Yun paled, his eyes widening dramatically, pupils contracting sharply. The two neutral cultivators in the corner of the stage unconsciously pressed their shoulders together, their lips continuously muttering prayers for safety."W-what... what are you going to do?!" Ye Feng’s raspy voice broke through the terror, his chest heaving heavily.Wang Chen did not answer the question. His footsteps sounded measured, tapping against the charred stone surface of the stage. With every single step he took, the Qi pressure in the arena seemed to double, causing the four of them to s
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Elder Gu's announcement shattered the absolute silence enveloping the entire grounds. Before the audience's cheers could fully erupt, two beautiful figures flashed rapidly through the air, landing gracefully right beside Wang Chen.Gu Qingcheng stepped forward with a faint smile—a rare sight on her beautiful face that was usually as cold as ice. Her clear eyes gazed at Wang Chen with an unhidden gleam of admiration."I knew you could do it, Wang Chen," Gu Qingcheng whispered softly, warmth clearly emanating from her tone. "An incredible display of dominance."Beside her, Lian—a petite girl with sparkling, bright eyes—immediately did a little hop of joy. Disregarding the remaining wisps of ancient dragon aura that were still terrifying to others, she patted Wang Chen's shoulder quite hard."Junior Wang! You were so cool just now! That flick of your hand... BHOOM! Swept everyone clean away! I’ve been holding my breath this whole time!" Lian exclaimed cheerfully, causing the tense atmosp