Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 545



Chapter 545 – The Monk Never Lies

It was a devil emanating a formidable aura, an existence that was least a Third Grade Devil King. All devils were cruel and fierce by nature, and since they were in the Devil Realm, which was an environment extremely beneficial to them, a powerful Third Grade Devil King could easily fight an ordinary Fourth Grade Combat King human.

Of course, since it had bumped into Jiang Chen and Tyrant, it was destined for this Third Grade Devil King to face a miserable ending.

“Haha, let me try my new strength first!”

Tan Lang joyfully laughed out. After absorbing the Nine Solar Lightning-Dragon Pill, not only had he gone through a tremendous transformation, he had also broken through to the Fourth Grade Combat King realm. Therefore, upon meeting their first devil, he was eager to check out his new strength, wanting to evaluate his current strength.

Swoosh!

With incredible speed, Tan Lang arrived in front of the devil in the blink of an eye while unleashing his Fourth Grade Combat King energy. The devil was instantly dumbstruck.

As it had reached the Third Grade Devil King realm, it possessed intelligence that wasn’t any less than that of humans. This devil was not an idiot; it knew it wasn’t a match for this human. Although it was able to defeat ordinary Fourth Grade Combat Kings, this young man in front of it was clearly no ordinary Fourth Grade Combat King.

The leading man said with a cold voice. He was emanating a powerful aura, showing that he was a Fifth Grade Combat King. The other three also had strong auras.

“Damn it, what a small world!”

Tyrant cursed. His mood became really bad upon seeing this guy. This was the guy who tried to attack Tyrant before entering the Devil Realm.

The four men were all grinning as they blocked Jiang Chen’s path. With a cold voice, the leading man said, “Bald donkey, being impolite to senior disciple Qi and the rest of our disciples is no different from courting death. Also, you two, do you really think you’re distinguished guests of the Heavenly Tower? You have no idea what your own status is! Now, I’ll give you all a chance to stay alive. Give me all your devils souls.”

Upon hearing his words, Tyrant chuckled. Even Tan Lang was shaking his head, smiling. This guy really wanted to rob the number one Pirate Lord of the Chaotic Ocean? As well as the man who was stronger than the number one Pirate Lord? This was no different from courting death!

“Bald donkey, why are you laughing? Do you think we’re joking?”

One of the disciples pointed his finger at Tyrant’s nose and scolded.

“Since you called me a bald donkey, grandpa monk will rescue your soul from purgatory today!”

After saying that, Tyrant forcefully stretched out his arm, unleashing a golden palm that completely covered the disciple.

The disciple was a Second Grade Combat King. The gap between him and Tyrant was not just small.

With all his strength, the disciple fought back and tried to destroy the huge palm unleashed by Tyrant. However, to his shock, although he was using all his strength, the huge palm was like the strongest cage; unable to be moved!

“Stop it! You daring monk!”

The Fifth Grade Combat King became extremely angry. He never expected this monk to have the guts to attack a disciple of the Heavenly Sect.

“Buddha once said that it’s better to save one life than to build a seven-story tall pagoda. Releasing your soul from purgatory brings the same meaning. Let me release your soul now.”

With intense killing intent, Tyrant clenched the palm with a tremendous amount of force. A miserable shriek rang through the scene, as the disciple was crushed into a bloody mist, dying on the spot.

“Why did you kill him?”

Jiang Chen glared at Tyrant speechlessly. This guy just didn’t know how to control his strength. No matter what, this disciple was a Second Grade Combat King, so he should have a lot of things worth robbing.

“A monk never lies. Since I said I wanted to rescue his soul from purgatory, I had to do it.”

Tyrant said in a righteous manner.

The three remaining disciples instantly unleashed their auras, preparing themselves to face their enemies. They had underestimated this monk. Initially, they thought this monk would only attack the disciples of the Heavenly Sect, but they never expected him to kill the guy.

“Attack!”

Jiang Chen shouted with a cold voice. With a sway of his body, he charged into the Fifth Grade Combat King, delivering him a powerful punch. At the same time, Tyrant and Tan Lang launched attacks against the other two disciples. The three men were all attacking with the same method; a simple, yet powerful punch.

“How dare you!”

The Fifth Grade Combat King furiously roared out. He threw a punch toward Jiang Chen’s fist.

Bam, bam, bam!

Argh, argh, argh!

Three punching sounds were immediately followed by three miserable shrieks. All three Heavenly Sect disciples were knocked back at least 30 meters. Their faces covered with pain. Jiang Chen and his friends had pulled their punches. Otherwise, Jiang Chen could easily turn the Fifth Grade Combat King into powder with just a single punch.

“Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!”

The Fifth Grade Combat King couldn’t believe what had just happened. Apparently, these three guys had fooled them all, as each of them was extremely strong. He was a Fifth Grade Combat King, but when faced with these guys, he didn’t even have the chance to fight back.

“Hehe…”

A mischievous smile was visible on Tyrant’s face as the trio surrounded the Heavenly Sect disciples.

“Hand over all your belongings. If you dare keep even a single thing, I will kill you in an instant. Don’t think I’m joking, and don’t think I won’t do it just because you’re disciples of the Heavenly Sect. I believe you’ve all seen your friend’s ending.”

Jiang Chen said in a casual manner as he pointed at the Second Grade Combat King who had been shattered into powder by Tyrant.


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