All Chapters of THE DRAGON GOD AGAINST THE HEAVENS: Chapter 71
- Chapter 80
109 chapters
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Without wasting even a billionth of a second, a bone-chilling, lethal aura erupted densely from the dozen-or-so members of the Silver Sword Alliance. The damp night air instantly froze beneath the crushing weight of high-tier Qi pressure."Silver Shadow Formation—Nine Stars Lock!" the tall, middle-aged man commanded in a cold, merciless tone.SZZZZZT—SRRR!In an instant, over a dozen figures scattered, blurring into illusory shadows against the darkness of the pine forest. They moved with absolute synchronization, encircling Wang Chen's position to form a cage of intricate, intersecting lines of silver light. Every escape angle was tightly sealed; the air within the formation suddenly condensed, pressing down on Wang Chen's shoulders like a giant iron pillar trying to crush the very foundation of his body.This was no mere blind gang-up like the Ro Clan Elders had pulled; it was a systematic assassination scheme specifically designed to paralyze the movements of a genius fighter!"Bra
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CRASH! CRAAACK—!In a three-second span that seemed frozen in time, three waves of flaming Dragon Flame sword strikes surged forward, tearing through the darkness like golden lightning severing the threads of fate!SLAASH! (First Second)Wang Chen's first clone shattered the defense of the assassin on the leftmost tree branch. Before he could even raise his silver sword, the assassin's head flew into the air along with a spurt of blood that instantly evaporated, incinerated by the Heavenly Golden Flame.SLAASH! (Second Two)The second clone swept through the assassin on the rugged rocks to the right. A diagonal slash of the Dragon Flame sword cleaved the enemy's chest from shoulder to waist, melting his iron armor and crushing his internal organs in an instant, turning the body into glowing ash before it even hit the ground.SLAASH! (Third Second)The third clone, positioned behind another assassin, landed a precision thrust straight through the heart from the back. The Heavenly Flame
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The embers flew as ash, and the acrid stench of burning flesh hung thick in the night air. The Pine Forest was now nothing short of a miniature hell, forged by the hands of a single man.The four remaining assassins froze in their tracks. The weapons in their hands trembled so violently they chimed in a soft, frantic clatter. Whatever remnants of courage they possessed had shattered completely upon witnessing four of their comrades vanish into ash in mere seconds."R-Run... He's not human! We can't possibly win against this demon!" shrieked one of the assassins. Throwing down his silver sword, he spun around, desperate to flee into the darkness of the woods."Coward," Wang Chen sneered coldly.BZZZZZZZT!Without even shifting his gaze, Wang Chen flicked his left hand. The flare of Heavenly Golden Flame condensed into massive fire needles that shot forth like a miniature meteor shower.JASSSSH!The fiery needles pierced through the fleeing assassin's back, burning straight through his
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Upon hearing the name "East Cloud City," Wang Chen’s golden pupils narrowed sharply. The surrounding air instantly grew heavy with pressure, as though gravity itself had slammed down onto the area several times harder.East Cloud City. The place where the Selection Exam for the Heavenly Sword Sect—one of the largest sword sects on the continent—was set to take place in less than a few weeks. If one of the city's influential clan lords was already targeting him before he even set foot there, this situation was far more complicated and perilous than he had anticipated.Yet, rather than panicking, Wang Chen’s face hardened like iron. A freezing, icy air enveloped his aura, standing in stark contrast to the searing heat of the Dragon Flame."East Cloud City..." Wang Chen murmured softly, his voice laced with a lethal power ready to erupt. He took a half-step forward, pressing the fiery blade deeper until the stench of burning skin began to rise from the Leader's neck."Don't play guessing
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Beneath the dim moonlight filtering through the remaining haze, Wang Chen swept his gaze across the blackened earth. Amid the piles of ash and stony ground, tiny glints reflected the night light—over a dozen spatial storage rings belonging to the elite assassins of the Silver Sword Alliance who had just perished.SRAAK... SRAAK...With an elegant wave of his hand, a gentle breeze of Qi swept forward, gathering the spatial rings and floating them toward him. Wang Chen cupped his palms, allowing the silver rings engraved with spell patterns to land smoothly in his grip."As top-tier assassins, the contents of your spatial rings should be more than enough to fund my journey," Wang Chen murmured.With a brief sweep of his divine sense, he inspected the interior of the spatial rings. A subtle smile curved his lips upon detecting hundreds of thousands of Earth-grade spirit stones, dozens of Qi recovery pill bottles, along with several poison sword technique scrolls and high-quality silver b
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Wang Chen looked at his father’s face, which appeared slightly more exhausted than usual. The fine lines around Wang Tian’s eyes revealed just how heavy a burden the Patriarch had been bearing in managing the clan, especially after the recent turmoils.Hearing his father's faint laugh, the corners of Wang Chen’s lips curved into a subtle, warm smile. The killing intent and the dominant aura of the Heavenly Flame that had previously commanded the hilltop vanished without a trace, replaced by the profound respect of a son."If Father is busy with clan affairs, then there is no need to trouble the elders to escort me," Wang Chen said in a calm yet resolute voice.He gazed out at the sea of clouds being slowly swept away by the morning sunlight."Let the elders remain in the clan to assist Father. The journey to Eastern Cloud City is not complex for me. Besides, if the elders tag along, my movements will only be restricted, making it easier to draw the enemy's attention."Wang Tian was mo
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Wang Chen turned around, intending to step toward the prepared spiritual horse. However, before his foot could reach the stirrup, a remarkably soft wave of lotus fragrance suddenly blew from the sky, cutting through the morning breeze.WHOOOOOOSH—!An elegant figure clad in a white silk dress descended gracefully from the sky like a fairy gliding through the clouds. Landing noiselessly on the stone courtyard of the Wang Clan estate, a drop-dead gorgeous woman with long, beautifully flowing black hair gazed at Wang Chen with a look both cold and soft.Wang Chen was momentarily taken aback. His golden pupils narrowed slightly as he recognized her."Senior Sister... Gu Qingcheng?" Wang Chen muttered, unable to conceal his surprised expression.Gu Qingcheng was the number one genius of the Medicine Pavilion, renowned for her peerless beauty and icy demeanor. Her presence in the Wang Clan courtyard instantly made several clan disciples on duty nearby catch their breath in awe.Wang Chen ad
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The spiritual carriage drawn by two Silver Cranes cut through the sea of clouds at high speed. The first day of the journey passed in a relatively tranquil silence until the sun gradually began its descent over the western horizon, painting the sky in golden orange hues.BOOOOOOOOOOM—!A violent tremor suddenly struck the air! A wave of intensely dense spiritual energy pressure swept through the sky from a dozen miles ahead, triggering a fierce vortex of wind that made the spiritual carriage sway wildly.The two Silver Cranes neighed in panic, flapping their giant wings erratically to withstand the onslaught of Qi fluctuations cutting across their flight path."What is happening?! Who is fighting?" Gu Qingcheng furrowed her smooth brows, her slender fingers reflexively steadying the edge of the tea table to keep the marble teacup from being swept away by the tremor.Wang Chen narrowed his eyes sharply. Without wasting a moment, he drew back the cabin window curtain and stared straight
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KRAAAAAAAAASH—!"DAMN IT, how is he so strong?!""BA-BASTARD, WHAT KIND OF TECHNIQUE IS THAT..."A violent shockwave like thunder splitting the earth shattered the valley floor to a depth of over ten meters. A shockwave of golden fire element exploded brutally, obliterating the combined shields and snapping the high-grade weapons of the five Liu Clan elders like decayed twigs.BOOM! BOOM! BAM!The five black-masked elders let out stifled screams before their bodies were blown away separately in various directions! They crashed heavily against the rocky cliffs, leaving deep crevices behind as they spat thick blood that soaked the stony ground.The thick smoke and golden dust slowly subsided, revealing the figure of Wang Chen landing gracefully with both feet firmly planted. His black hair fluttered in the remnants of the whirlwind, while his golden pupils emitted an extremely cold, lethal radiance.The middle-aged man from the Silver Sword Alliance behind him stared in wide-eyed shock,
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SWOOSH—!Before the five Elders of the Liu Clan could even snap out of their hysteria, Wang Chen’s figure vanished into thin air, leaving behind a sequence of golden residual images that coiled through the empty air like an ancient dragon."Dragon Shadow Steps!"ROAAARRRRRRRRRR—! Wuuuuush!The roar of an ethereal dragon thundered violently, rupturing the eardrums of the five elders and making them bleed. Simultaneously, Wang Chen shot forward like lightning, summoning the Golden Fire Core Sword in his right hand. The sword's blade vibrated intensely, radiating billions of crisscrossing golden beams of light with extreme precision."Sword Technique: Dance of a Thousand Dragons!""DIE!"SRILLLLLLLL—! CRASH! CRASH! CRASH!In a single blink of an eye, the canyon’s atmosphere was entirely transformed into a stunning yet lethal execution ground. Wang Chen's movements were no longer a brute fight; they were a deadly dance of utmost grace and precision.The Golden Fire Core Sword in his hand