"Bastard!"
"Eight-Headed Serpent, you’re so vicious! Even if we die, we will never let you control us!"
Yan Hu and his companion shouted angrily.
"Eight-Headed Serpent, you’re too overconfident!"
Jiang Chen’s eyes flashed with a cold glint as he spoke calmly, "Li Lao, the strength you’ve been holding back can be put to use now!"
Upon hearing this, Li Tianchong’s eyes lit up. Having endured humiliation for three days in disguise, the ti for his retaliation had finally co!
Buzz buzz!
Two overwhelming auras erupted from Li Tianchong and Fang Tianhua. Hearing Jiang Chen’s words, Fang Tianhua imdiately understood—it was their ti to act!
"Venerable Realm Peak?!"
"Venerable Realm Late Stage!"
Sanben Zhengnai and his companion cried out in shock. After surviving the nuclear blast, they had been consud by the desire to kill Jiang Chen, but with the Black Mist Serpent’s ergence of spiritual intelligence, they feared the wrath of the Eight-Headed Serpent. Anxiously distraught, they hadn’t noticed Li Tianchong and Fang Tianhua’s true strength!
Whoosh whoosh!
Li Tianchong and Fang Tianhua soared into the sky, charging straight at Sanben Zhengnai and the Black Mist Serpent.
After enduring the nuclear blast, although Sanben Zhengnai and the beast narrowly escaped death, their injuries were severe. Sanben Zhengnai and his companion’s clothes lay in tatters, their breath weak, their strength only at the level of Venerable Realm Late Stage. anwhile, the Black Mist Serpent’s form appeared sowhat illusory, with its black mist slowly leaking uncontrollably.
Boom boom boom!
Bang bang!
Explosive roars and dull thuds sounded. As soon as the battle began, the intensity escalated to a fever pitch. Both sides knew the importance of swiftly defeating their opponents to prevent unexpected developnts.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Powerful waves of Qi Force radiated outward. Jiang Chen and his companions had to leap sideways a great distance to withstand the aftermath of Li Tianchong’s combat. Their own abilities fell short of this level!
All three watched the airborne battle carefully. After observing for a while, they exhaled lightly, sowhat relieved.
The sky had separated into two battlefields—Li Tianchong independently faced off against Sanben Zhengnai and Jingshang Chuisi, faintly gaining the upper hand. Fang Tiancheng exchanged blows with the Black Mist Serpent, evenly matched without any sign of weakness.
Turning to glance back at the volcanic crater, Jiang Chen’s gaze flickered with a peculiar expression.
The nuclear explosion had caused the magma within the crater to bubble and froth, showing signs of eruption.
"Young Master, you’re incredible! How did you know that Old Fang would find a nuclear warhead?!" Xuan Long, now relaxed, gazed at Jiang Chen with admiration.
Jiang Chen paused briefly, then gave Xuan Long a sidelong look, "Do you think I’m a god? How would I know Old Fang could get a nuclear warhead? My original plan wasn’t anything like this! If I’d known he could find it, I’d never have let him throw it at this point!"
"Huh?" Xuan Long froze, staring at Jiang Chen in disbelief.
Yan Hu glanced at the volcanic crater behind him, then darted his eyes back to Jiang Chen. Suddenly, he spoke resolutely, "Young Master, for the final plan—let go!"
Jiang Chen glanced at Yan Hu, instantly understanding. Yan Hu had discerned his plan. Jiang Chen shook his head slightly, "No, I’ll handle it myself. Hu Zi, don’t argue with . Soone will save !"
"Who?"
Yan Hu fixed his gaze on Jiang Chen.
Xuan Long also sensed sothing was off and quickly looked toward Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen knew Yan Hu wasn’t questioning him out of doubt but rather out of concern. Smiling softly, he tilted his head upward and pointed to the sky, "Up there!"
Yan Hu and Xuan Long simultaneously raised their heads.
"Don’t worry, as long as I’m here, I won’t let anything happen to Mr. Jiang." A faint voice echoed in Yan Hu and Xuan Long’s ears.
Their expressions shifted, surprise and delight flashing in their eyes.
"Mr. Jiang, the Saint Realm soul clone of the Eight-Headed Serpent is approaching fast. Tell your plan; you only need to transmit it around you—I can hear it," Jiang Chen heard another voice beside his ear.
Jiang Chen smiled faintly and spoke softly, "Dragon Saint Senior, with the Dragon Qi in my body, can’t you achieve..."
Through sound transmission, Jiang Chen explained his plan.
"Feasible!"
After hearing the sche, Dragon Saint conveyed his approval and fell silent.
Jiang Chen didn’t speak further either, raising his gaze to focus on the aerial battle.
"Mr. Jiang, the Eight-Headed Serpent’s soul clone is nearing. Shall I take care of these individuals?" After a while, Dragon Saint’s voice sounded again in Jiang Chen’s ear.
Jiang Chen paused briefly, then shook his head gently, "No. If you act now, the soul clone of the Eight-Headed Serpent will likely detect it, which would ruin my final plan. The choice of this location was deliberate—this is the chosen grave for that pursuing Saint Realm soul clone of the Eight-Headed Serpent!"
"But..."
The voice of Dragon Saint carried a tone of worry. Jiang Chen’s ultimate plan required an undisturbed execution amidst the Saint Realm soul clone of the Eight-Headed Serpent. Any interference from the enemy could jeopardize Yan Hu and the others’ safe retreat.
"I’ll handle it!"
Jiang Chen spoke decisively.
Yan Hu and Xuan Long exchanged curious glances toward Jiang Chen.
Buzz!
An overwhelming and majestic aura abruptly manifested, soaring into the heavens. Jiang Chen’s body began emitting faint golden light, gradually levitating.
Roar!
A dragon’s cry resonated from within Jiang Chen as an illusory silhouette of a Golden Divine Dragon appeared behind him!
"Damn it! Stop him!"
The Black Mist Serpent’s expression contorted as its black mist trembled violently. It hollered urgently.
Sanben Zhengnai and his companion reacted instantly, wanting to charge toward Jiang Chen, but Li Tianchong abruptly accelerated his attack rhythm, firmly holding the two at bay!
"Descending Divine Dragon!"
A commanding shout echoed out.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Jiang Chen’s entire body illuminated with dazzling golden light. The aura of dominance and majesty intensified as the dragon shadow behind him solidified further!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Drawing a circular motion with his hands, Jiang Chen conjured a vortex of golden light before him. At the vortex’s center lay pitch-black darkness, emanating ancient, enigmatic energy!
"This is... Young Master is about to unleash his ultimate move again!"
Yan Hu observed Jiang Chen with concern, preparing to catch him at any mont. Jiang Chen’s current physical state had Yan Hu worried about the consequences of performing this Secret Technique.
"Divine Dragon, kill!"
Jiang Chen bellowed once more, pressing his palms forward.
Roar!
A resounding dragon’s cry erupted. The Divine Dragon behind Jiang Chen seed to erge from his back, rushing into the vortex and then charging out.
With a flick of its tail, the Golden Divine Dragon lunged fiercely toward the Black Mist Serpent, sensing an intense hostility toward it.
"No!"
Feeling the overwhelming aura carried by the Golden Divine Dragon, the Black Mist Serpent scread in desperation, "Impossible! You’re rely..."
Fang Tiancheng’s eyes shifted. After a few quick strikes, he retreated rapidly, staring in shock at the rapidly advancing Divine Dragon.
"I don’t believe it!"
The Black Mist Serpent’s seven heads twisted into grotesque expressions. Realizing it was locked onto with no chance of evasion, all seven heads gritted their teeth fiercely, launching themselves straight at the Golden Divine Dragon!
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