Chapter 1418 - Leave It to Me
Heavy rain was pouring down, while black clouds covered the sky and thunder rolls echoed ceaselessly. It was daytime, yet it seemed like night.
The rain didn’t affect the people on the sea, as their Protective Dipper Energy was like an umbrella that kept the rain ten yards off their heads.
But the great rain still brought a stifling ambience, especially for Jiang Chen and his group that were encircled by spectators.
“What do you want to do?” Jiang Chen swept the new arrivals with his gaze that was as calm as usual.
“Don’t act stupid, what appeared a while ago was the divine palace,” Chang Wei dared to shout at Jiang Chen once again because of the large number of people by his side.
Jiang Chen looked over at Chang Wei with his sword-like gaze, forcing Chang Wei to lower his head.
“Jiang Chen, how did you manage to get the divine palace to appear?” Mo Fan, whose white clothes fluttered in the wind, asked, while his Moon-Canvas Sword shone brightly.
However, when Mo Tianqiong stepped out, someone immediately used a sound transmission to inform him about past events.
“The Dragon Punch Technique? Killing Meng Chong?”
Mo Tianqiong was taken aback for a moment, before he grinned. He couldn’t cower now, because there were many people standing behind him.
“The divine palace isn’t something a nobody like you can possess. Hand it over if you don’t want to have a miserable end,” Mo Tianqiong said.
Jiang Chen took several glances at him and spoke suddenly, “It’s you who tried to drive a wedge between us a while ago.”
Upon hearing this, Mo Tianqiong’s smile disappeared, and a dumbstruck look appeared on his face, as if he had just seen a ghost. He had used his force to transmit his voice, and it should have been difficult to discern who had spoken.
As Mo Tianqiong heard the people next to him whispering to each other, he quickly came back to his senses and spoke with mockery, “This affair has come to a head. Yet you start once again trying to mislead the public?”
Mo Tianqiong’s usual image was that of a wild and unruly man, not a treacherous and nasty person.
Jiang Chen shook his head and didn’t speak further.
“So, let’s fight,” as Jiang Chen spoke, the Heavenly Fault Sword appeared in his hand.
“Well?”
An odd look appeared on many people’s faces, and even Mo Fan’s. The reason behind this was that the Dragon Punch couldn’t be used with a weapon.
They had assumed that the Dragon Punch was Jiang Chen’s strongest asset, and that was why they were surprised by this matter.
How could Jiang Chen face one of the second rank’s strongest experts without using an extreme martial technique?
“I have a feeling of déjà vu,” Chang Wei muttered to himself. Last time, Jiang Chen had also been like this, mocked by many people.
But in the end, he had pulled strongly against a crazy tide and amazed the world with a single brilliant feat.
Chang Wei couldn’t help but wonder whether it would also be the case this time.
In contrast to Chang Wei, Mo Fan, who didn’t personally see Jiang Chen kill Meng Chong with the Dragon Punch, didn’t have such profound feelings, and, once he saw Jiang Chen using a sword, a feeling of superiority welled up in his heart.
“You are courting death!”
Mo Tianqiong charged forward suddenly. His attack was much stronger than the one he had used to split open the black clouds, and it closed in on Jiang Chen, who seemed like a fallen leaf in a strong wind.
As the crowd thought about the might of the previous Heaven-Rending Hand and looked at this attack, they couldn’t help but sympathize with this intermediate-stage Martial Emperor.
It was at this moment that Jiang Chen drew his sword, and, at such a moment, the expressions of many of the people here with sharp senses changed drastically.