All Chapters of THE DRAGON GOD AGAINST THE HEAVENS: Chapter 191
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Hearing the panicked guess of the supervisor, Wang Chen's genius mind spun like lightning. A tiny, well-hidden smirk twitched at the corner of his lips."So the ruler of this Poison Mist City possesses a bloodline or a secret art with a dragon aura? What a incredibly convenient loophole," Wang Chen thought to himself. He never expected that releasing a fraction of his pure dragon aura would grant him a disguised identity far higher than that of a mere guard or high-ranking official.Without wasting this golden opportunity, Wang Chen reabsorbed most of his aura, leaving behind a faint yet lethal pressure that continued to crush the supervisor's mind. He crossed his hands behind his back, tilted his chin slightly, and looked down at the supervisor with a disdainful gaze befitting an absolute ruler."Good that you still have eyes to recognize who stands before you," Wang Chen said in a cold, arrogant tone. "Correct. I have just emerged from my long secluded cultivation. I intentionally s
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Hearing the loud shouting of the heavily makeup-clad woman in front of the pavilion, Wang Chen's eyes narrowed sharply. His mind instantly connected the dots between the promotion and his primary objective for infiltrating this deadly city.Princess Cao Liying was the jewel of the empire... Her beauty was surely peerless and her status exalted. If she had been captured alive by the demonic cultivators, turning her into a slave in a high-end entertainment house was the most vile method imaginable for a demonic sect to destroy the dignity and mind of righteous cultivators. The probability that the princess was being held in a place like this—or at least that someone inside possessed information regarding her sale—was exceptionally high.'If they dare lay a single finger on her, I will burn this place to ash,' Wang Chen thought, a suppressed glint of rage flaring in the depths of his eyes.Without a second of hesitation, Wang Chen adjusted his posture. Donning a mask of cold, absolute ar
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Her body trembling in a mix of fear and overflowing greed, the pavilion's madam hurriedly snatched the Immortal Jade and stored it into her own spatial ring with utmost care."This way, Young Master! Follow me! I shall personally serve and escort you!" she called out, her tone oozing with nauseating obsequiousness.The woman walked in a slight bow, leading Wang Chen up a spiral staircase made of monster bones inlaid with dark gold, heading toward the highest floor of the pavilion. The moment the double doors carved with demonic motifs swung open, Wang Chen was greeted by an extraordinarily vast and luxurious VIP room. The floor was covered with the exceptionally soft fur of high-grade spiritual beasts, while silk curtains smelling faintly of aphrodisiacs hung from the ceiling. In the center of the room stood a grand chair that resembled a small throne.Wang Chen stepped inside with flawless arrogance. Flicking his robes, he leaned back into the chair, crossing one leg while staring co
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Seeing the crackling, terrifying blackish-red surge of Qi in Wang Chen's hand, the pavilion's madam immediately panicked to death. The sheer fear of provoking the demonic noble before her driven the woman to act decisively. She did not want the Immortal Jade already in her hands to slip away, let alone risk having her establishment leveled to the ground."All of you heard him, didn't you?! You ungrateful wretches!" the pavilion's madam shrieked in an emotionally high-pitched voice. She stepped briskly through the rows of captives, her eyes darting wildly as she glared at each woman huddling in terror."Don't you dare attempt to hide your identities in the presence of the Supreme Young Master! Whoever among you carries the blood of the Cao Empire, confess right now! If the Young Master flies into a rage and dissects all of you, I will personally ensure you die in the most agonizing manner possible!"As she screamed, the madam's hand—adorned with long, sharp nails—abruptly snatched the
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The pavilion madam’s statement hung heavily in the air, triggering a suffocating silence throughout the VIP room. The name of the First Prince—the heir to the City Lord who held absolute power in this region—was the ultimate threat, capable of striking fear into the heart of any demon.The pavilion madam summoned her courage to stare at Wang Chen, who still stood unmoving. Seeing that the young man before her showed not the slightest flicker of fear, a mixture of intense curiosity and sheer terror burned in her mind."Exalted Young Master..." the pavilion madam spoke in a softly trembling voice, attempting to probe the silence. "This foolish servant dares to ask... What is Your Young Lordship's true identity? Is your lineage and background... capable of withstanding the wrath of the First Prince should you rashly claim the woman he has already marked?"Wang Chen did not answer. He remained silent, standing tall as his black robes fluttered gently in the lingering waves of Qi. His face
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The next morning, dawn had just broken when Wang Chen arrived at the grand square situated right in front of the main gate of the City Lord's domain. The scene before him was breathtaking, vividly illustrating the magnificent power wielded by the principal prince. Thousands of fighters from all corners of the city had packed into the selection area, creating a sea of people whose Qi fluctuations collided violently in the air.A long line stretched hundreds of meters from the registration stage. Wang Chen stepped forward calmly, concealing his presence among the crowd while observing the power distribution of the applicants around him.In the frontmost row, hundreds of practitioners at the 3-Star to 5-Star Heavenly Martial realm jostled against one another with hopeful expressions. Astonishingly, a level of power that high was merely the bare minimum requirement to register as an ordinary soldier. Figures who were considered prominent figures in the outer territories were treated here
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Hearing the golden-horned examining elder’s explanation, the corner of Wang Chen’s lips beneath his hood curled up slightly. Testing soul foundations, killing intent, and resilience against acoustic backlash were the very things he feared least in this world. Compared to putting on an act in a drawn-out battle that risked exposing his true identity, striking an ancient drum was clearly a far more efficient option.Wang Chen gave a slight nod, offering a remarkably calm gesture of agreement."A good offer," Wang Chen replied flatly, his voice echoing casually without a single ripple of hesitation. "The Soul Thunder Drum... 20 resonant strikes. Remember your words, Elder. Once I complete it, make sure you and the applicants here don't come up with excuses to go back on your promise."The golden-horned examining elder sneered coldly, his eyes flashing with intimidation. "Hmph! The word of an Examining Elder of the First Prince's Palace stands as written law! If you can break through 20 r
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DOOOOM!The second reverberation roared far more violently than the first, tearing through the square's sky like a collision of primordial thunder. Crimson shockwaves erupted from the surface of the Soul Thunder Drum, lashing straight back at Wang Chen with the intent to shatter his sea of consciousness."The second strike!" screamed one of the demonic practitioners in the crowd below the square, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.Instantly, a boomerang-like wave of bloody energy capable of crushing the internal organs of Emperor Realm practitioners swept over Wang Chen's body. Yet, far from forcing him back or making him vomit blood, even Wang Chen's black robe merely fluttered gently. Instead, the resonance of his Dragon Flame and the Ancient Dragon Bloodline inside his body swallowed the rebounding toxic energy whole, turning it into fuel to strengthen his soul foundation and the bones within his body.'Huh, this is actually useful for my body? If it's like this, I'm get
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The eyes of tens of thousands of spectators beneath the square widened in shock, seized by an extraordinary horror. The pressure radiating from the manifestation of that ancient giant palm was so massive that thousands of lower-tier practitioners instantly collapsed to their knees, unable to bear the weight of the aura crushing the earth. The marble ground surrounding the golden stage began to crack, shattering into pieces and turning into dust."He's dead! That brat is definitely dead this time!" screamed the blood-red-haired fighter, pointing toward the sky with a trembling hand. His pale face betrayed a mixture of terror and vindictive satisfaction."The tenth fist strike's rebound from the Soul Thunder Drum has triggered the manifestation of the Blood Dragon Clan's Ancient Will! That is no longer a mere soul boomerang, but a simultaneous physical and soul retribution attack!" the Golden-Horned Examining Elder shrieked hoarsely. He and the Emperor Realm practitioners hurriedly acti
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Hearing the rigid refusal from the Examining Elder, the corners of Wang Chen’s lips beneath his hood curved into a cold smile. Far from being annoyed, the youth actually welcomed it with pleasure. To anyone else, striking the Soul Thunder Drum was a life-threatening torture, but to him, this ancient artifact was no different from an abundant nutrient field to strengthen his sea of consciousness."Rules are rules, is that so?" Wang Chen replied flatly, his voice echoing casually through the silence of the golden stage. "Very well. In that case, watch closely and count them yourself!"Without granting the elder even a single second to respond, Wang Chen clenched his right fist. The Ancient Dragon Bloodline within his body crackled violently, igniting a raging vortex of energy inside his Dantian.DOOOOOM!The eleventh strike landed solidly! A ferocious wave of bloody rebounding energy exploded from the drum's surface, only to be devoured whole by Wang Chen’s energy vortex without a trace