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Home > Fantasy > Dragon-Marked War God > Chapter 1339

Chapter 1339

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Mo Ying's declaration of war was stained with Evil Origin Qi. It was very difficult to get rid of it. It was different from ordinary Devil Qi. Ordinary experts could see this. With Mo Ying's means, even if Liu Qingshan personally took action, it would be difficult to get rid of the Devil Qi.

However, Jiang Chen just casually flicked out a ball of flame and incinerated the Qi and the Duel Invitation, turning it into ashes. Countless people were left in the dust by this technique alone.

The instant the letter was incinerated, Mo Ying also sensed it.

"Good one, Jiang Chen. To think that you could destroy my letter of challenge so easily. Looks like I have underestimated you. Interesting. I would like to see how strong this so-called genius of the Human Race is." Jiang Chen said.

Mo Ying's mouth revealed a trace of a sneer. He no longer underestimated Jiang Chen. Judging from the fact that Jiang Chen could easily destroy the letter, Jiang Chen was already qualified to be his opponent.

The next day!

In the sky above a large mountain range between the two cities, the two camps were facing each other. The army of the Evil Clan was majestic. Each of the demonic devils was incomparably majestic. Devil Qi soared into the sky. It was hard to tell how many demonic devils there were.

In terms of size and atmosphere of power, the humans were simply too weak. In the face of the colossal yaos and demons, the humans were as small as ants. However, in the world of cultivators, size was not important. Combat power was the most important.

Both sides were facing each other. The atmosphere had become incomparably tense even before the battle began. Both sides were filled with murderous intent. It seemed like a fight would break out at the slightest disagreement.

* Dong! *

Mo Ying took a step forward. This step covered a distance of tens of meters. His momentum was unparalleled. His black hair fluttered in the wind as he shouted at the Human Race, "Who is Jiang Chen? Step forward!"

Today was the battle between Mo Ying and Jiang Chen. It wasn't a battle royale. The battle between the two would directly affect the morale of both sides. So the importance of this battle was self-evident.

"Little Chenzi, this man doesn't look easy to deal with. He has such a strong evil Qi on his body. It's not something an ordinary late Golden Immortal can compare with."

Tyrant whispered with a hint of worry in his tone.

"That's right, Lord Commander. This Mo Ying is not someone ordinary demons can compare to. This guy is too strong. You'd better be careful."

Liu Qingshan said.

"I know what to do."

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth curled up into a smile. He then took a step forward and arrived in front of Mo Ying.

"Are you Jiang Chen?"

Mo Ying looked at Jiang Chen from head to toe and seemed a little disappointed. Jiang Chen's appearance was completely different from what he had imagined. Jiang Chen looked too weak and his cultivation base was only at the late Divine Immortal realm. If it was any other time, he wouldn't even spare a glance at such a small figure.

But it was different now. He didn't even dare to look down on this late Divine Immortal puny figure because countless of his clansmen had died in the hands of this puny figure.

"That's right, I am."

Jiang Chen shrugged. Even in the face of the mighty Mo Ying, his facial expression didn't change at all. Instead, he looked relaxed and confident.

"You've got guts. You actually dared to stand out and fight me. I have to say, you're overconfident. Sometimes, being overconfident isn't necessarily a good thing. However, it's understandable, because you don't know how terrifying I am."

Mo Ying said faintly. From his words, he had already regarded Jiang Chen as a dead man. In his point of view, the gap between them was just too huge. Even if Jiang Chen had a way to restrain him, Jiang Chen was still no match for him. He even had a desire to see what kind of means Jiang Chen had.

"You also don't know how scary I am. Otherwise, you wouldn't have the guts to stand here and talk to me."

Jiang Chen uttered the same words. His combat intent began to soar. He had already sensed the power of Mo Ying. It was precisely because of this that Jiang Chen became more excited. He was eager to fight with such a genius. Regardless of the result, he would enjoy the process.

Jiang Chen's words stunned Mo Ying for a moment. Then, he burst into laughter.

"What an arrogant human. You are even more arrogant than me. But you won't be so arrogant when you kneel in front of me."

Mo Ying spoke in a clear voice. His tone was filled with anger. No one had ever dared to say such words in front of him. Jiang Chen was the first.

"You talk a lot of nonsense."

Jiang Chen shook his head. This Mo Ying had a common trait that all geniuses had – arrogance. Even though he had the right to be arrogant, it wasn't the reason why Jiang Chen liked him. In this world, there was only one genius who could be recognized by Jiang Chen. They were the geniuses of the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

* Boom … … *

Jiang Chen didn't want to talk nonsense with Mo Ying. With a shake of his body, he transformed into his half-human half-dragon form, looking much more majestic and terrifying than before. His combat intent soared to the sky. The Qi radiating from him was enough to terrify people.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a transformation skill. Your combat strength seems to have improved a lot. But this is not enough for you to compete with me."

Mo Ying was a little surprised by Jiang Chen's transformation. But he was only a little surprised. He didn't feel the slightest bit of fear towards Jiang Chen.

* Roar … … *

Mo Ying roared towards the sky. He leaped and flew high into the sky. Devil waves rushed out of his body and formed a dark cloud in the sky, outlining a battlefield.

"Jiang Chen, come."

Mo Ying's might was monstrous. His voice shook the surroundings.

"Humph!"

Jiang Chen snorted coldly. The dragon wings on his back shook and he also flew high into the sky. He arrived in front of Mo Ying. He stretched out his hand and a terrifying True Dragon Palm was immediately formed. The huge blood-red dragon claw was covered by a gorgeous flame.

"What a good Jiang Chen."

Seeing Jiang Chen's attack, Mo Ying was shocked once again. He no longer underestimated Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen was much stronger than he had imagined. What really shocked him was the extreme Yang aura released by Jiang Chen. It just so happened to restrain his devil qi. That blazing and gorgeous flame was the natural nemesis of devil qi. Even he, Mo Ying, would be suppressed by this flame to a certain extent, unable to exert his full combat strength.

But this kind of suppression was not a condition for Mo Ying to be afraid. Facing Jiang Chen's True Dragon Palm, Mo Ying also moved. He stretched out his hands and a huge devil palm appeared. The devil claw seemed to have come from the dark hell, exuding an incomparably cold aura.

The devil claw seemed incomparably heavy. Fused with a huge aura and energy, it collided with Jiang Chen's True Dragon Palm.

* Rumble … … *

The sky trembled violently. Countless destructive energies overflowed in all directions.

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