Chapter 992
Calculation
The 4th!
“Elder, the one who killed our Seventh Grade Great Saint expert was Jiang Chen not Gu Chen.”
Desolate Changfeng doubted.
“Don’t be careless. If I’m not mistaken, Gu Chen is Jiang Chen. There are all kinds of signs showing that he is the same person we are looking for. Your assault on him this time is a good chance to test this theory. If Gu Chen is really Jiang Chen, the six major palaces will surely go after him and kill him and Gu Palace will be out of ways to protect him.”
Desolate Wuleng had a cold smile on his face. He was very confident in his speculation. Putting aside the fact that Gu Chen’s identity already aroused suspicion, he began to doubt the connection between Gu Chen and Jiang Chen when he sensed the familiar Qi from his body. One should know that the perception of an Eighth Grade Great Saint was undeniably sharp.
“Humph! In that case, luck’s by my side. I have been wanting to meet that Jiang Chen in person. Although he could kill our Seventh Grade Great Saint, I don’t fear him at all. With my present strength, I can kill any Seventh Grade Great Saint with ease. I, Desolate Changfeng believe that I can easily get rid of a Third Grade Great Saint.”
Desolate Changfeng let out a cold humph, emitting the unique pride of a genius. In general, every genius had their own pride, especially the geniuses of Desolate Palace. This explained why Desolate Changfeng was so confident. It would be effortless for him to kill any Seventh Grade Great Saint with his strength alone.
It just happened that Jiang Chen wanted to test his combat strength. He was now at the peak of the Third Grade Great Saint, which was a lot more powerful when he killed the Seventh Grade Great Saint of Desolate Palace back then.
*Bang!*
Two knuckles connected, grinding out a sea of fire. Under the great force of the impact, Jiang Chen was sent flying roughly forty meters away. His body trembled; it was obvious that he wasn’t the opponent of Desolate Changfeng.
“Clearly, an extraordinary genius. You can’t be compared to any ordinary Sixth Grade Great Saint.”
Jiang Chen flung his tingling arm for a few times, started to pay attention to Desolate Changfeng.
“Gu Chen, you are worthy of being called a rare genius for blocking one strike of mine. Unfortunately, the gap between you and me is just too big. You are certainly no match for me. I suggest you to stop struggling, it will only make you die uglier.”
Desolate Changfeng has just gained the upper hand. His confidence started to erupt from the inside.
[Don’t forget to rate DMWG novel on Novel Updates (Novel Update) if you haven’t done so. For those avid readers of DMWG, don’t feel shy to support us in DMWG Patreon (DMWG Patreon) if you are able to!]
Note:
This translation originated from Liberspark.
If a mistake or mistakes were found in this chapter, feel free to comment below.
Certain name of skills will not be capitalized but italicized.
Some terms are subject to change when better suggestions are selected.