Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 1587 - Trampled to death



Under the strong impact of the True Dragon Palm, Yun Zhangxiao’s attack became vulnerable and was destroyed instantly. Earth-shaking dragon roar burst out from the True Dragon Palm. Yun Zhangxiao retreated 300 meters just to stabilize himself. This mere collision made his body shiver, his blood and qi churned and he felt some other unpleasantness he couldn’t describe.

“No, this isn’t possible!”

Yun Zhangxiao was certainly shocked and couldn’t believe such an outcome, he was actually struck backwards. This was even more appalling than the scene of Jiang Chen exploding the head of the half-step Immortal Emperor genius, because both were different kind of concepts.

Scary. Jiang Chen was too scary. How could there be such a heaven defying figure in the Heavens and Earth?

As a matter of fact, being an alchemist, Yun Zhangxiao didn’t have too much of an advantage in combat strength. There was no one in this world that was exceedingly good in alchemy and strong in combat strength. Jiang Chen was just a rare kind. Therefore, Yun Zhangxiao’s combat strength was too weak compared to Jiang Chen’s.

“Little Chen, even Master Monkey has to say that your ferociousness is about to reach half of mine.” From the wondrous rock, Dragon Shisan’s voice was heard.

“Monkey, can you shut the f*** up? I’m in the middle of a battle. Such a heart-stirring scene doesn’t seem appropriate for your narcissism at all,” Jiang Chen spoke.

This monkey was already too conceited, but still continued to raise the bar. Jiang Chen had been praised by this monkey three times. First, he said that Jiang Chen was a tenth of him. Second he said that Jiang Chen was a fifth of him and lastly, he said that Jiang Chen was half of him. According to his ratings, Jiang Chen had progressed pretty quickly.

“Argh……”

Agonizing wails resounded throughout the sky. An arm of Yun Zhangxiao was amputated by the attack. Blood stained all over his body. His eyeballs were about to burst out from their socket.

After all, Yun Zhangxiao was an Immortal Emperor. He wasn’t trampled to death, but this was no different than actually dying. He had already become a crippled person and was grabbed by Jiang Chen’s hand like a helpless dying dog.

“Seventh Prince!” Upon seeing this, Yun Yi and the geniuses of Great Cloud Empire exclaimed.


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