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Home > Fantasy > Dragon-Marked War God > Chapter 1365

Chapter 1365

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The divine might of the Heavenly Saint Sword was unparalleled. It slashed the Wheel of Evil away. Under the absolute suppression and restraint, Jiang Chen still gained the upper hand. However, the demonic chief was also very powerful. He kept striking out the Wheel of Evil. Nine of them flew around Jiang Chen. Boundless devil waves rolled in the sky, turning the battlefield into a world of black devils. Pressure pervaded the entire battlefield.

"Haha … …"

Jiang Chen let out a long roar. This was the first time he had a real fight with a half-step Immortal King. It was even more satisfying than the time he fought Mo Ying. The feeling of suppressing a half-step Immortal King could only be described as exhilarating.

On the other side, the half-step Immortal King of the human race and the half-step Immortal King of the Evil Clan had already engaged in a fierce battle. Similarly, the battle had turned the Heavens and Earth dark. This was the ultimate battle. It was either you die or I die, but the half-step Immortal King wasn't an ordinary cultivator. It was impossible to determine the life and death of one of them in a short period of time. No one knew how long this unparalleled battle would last.

In the Zulong Tower, Tianji Zi saw everything. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself. At the same time, he felt incomparably regretful. He could only watch and not participate in such a grand battle. This itself was a very depressing thing.

However, when he saw Jiang Chen suppressing the half-step Immortal King, there was only pride and satisfaction on his face.

The lineup of the Evil Clan was just too huge. The human race appeared incomparably weak, but their morale was incomparably high. Tyrant and Da Huang Dog were like two sharp blades that stabbed into the heart of the Evil Clan, dealing the heaviest blows to the Evil Clan from time to time.

The battlefield where one man and one dog were fighting was filled with rivers of blood. Tyrant's Edifying Light was displayed to the fullest. The advantage of the Edifying Light was perfectly displayed in such a chaotic battle. Plus, Tyrant's Buddhist technique was specialized in restraining demonic devils.

Tyrant was a half-step Golden Immortal, but his Qi fluctuated greatly. It seemed like he would advance to the true Golden Immortal realm very soon. It would be very easy for him to advance in this battle.

* Roar … *

On the other side, Da Huang Dog let out a wild roar. His Qi suddenly soared into the sky like a sharp sword. His cultivation base had made a breakthrough, advancing to the intermediate Golden Immortal realm. Previously, he had obtained a large amount of essence from the Immortal Execution Sword and had been accumulating in his body. Originally, he could have broken through to the intermediate Golden Immortal realm, but was stopped by Jiang Chen. After such a long period of accumulation, Da Huang Dog's foundation had become very strong. Breaking through to the intermediate Golden Immortal realm was just a matter of time.

Da Huang Dog, who was in the intermediate Golden Immortal state, was simply too ferocious. He could tear a late Golden Immortal demon into pieces with just a single bite. Even if he were to face a half-step Immortal King, he would still have the strength to fight.

Although the existence of Tyrant and Da Huang Dog couldn't really control the final outcome of this war, they had now changed the situation of the battlefield and the direction of the war. At least, the morale of the human race was high, which the demonic devils couldn't be compared to.

Jiang Chen and the demonic chief fought fiercely. Jiang Chen was having a great time. He wasn't going to use the Edifying Light any time soon. He needed to fight, so he was going to use the demonic chief to temper his combat strength.

* Hong Long … … *

At this moment, a pitch-black spatial passageway in the sky suddenly exploded. After that, a black mountain flew out from the void. It was a mountain, no, it was a sacrificial altar. The black sacrificial altar was in the shape of a skull, emitting a ghostly light.

The huge altar was suspended in the sky, as if it wanted to compete with the sky.

* Roar … Roar … Roar … *

The instant the altar appeared, all the demonic devils on the battlefield roared at the sky, beating their chests and stamping their feet in excitement. Some of the demonic devils even knelt down and kowtowed to the altar.

The ancient black altar was the symbol of the Evil Clan, and there was only one person in the entire Evil Clan who could control this altar.

"This is the Evil Sacrificial Altar, the faith of the Evil Clan. It's equivalent to a powerful King Weapon. I heard that this altar was broken, but it's still intact now. Dammit!"

"It's said that the Evil Sacrificial Altar can absorb the will of humans and assimilate them with evil. It's extremely terrifying. I've never thought that it really exists. I wonder if the Evil Lord can deal with this altar. If he can't, the human race will be finished."

"Look, there's a man standing on the altar. It's the Mad Devil of the Evil Clan."

… …..

Many people exclaimed. The Evil Sacrificial Altar had always been a legend. No one had ever seen it. Some people said that the Evil Sacrificial Altar was broken and couldn't be healed. But today, it had appeared in perfect condition. This was a huge blow to the human race. They could clearly feel that the high morale of the human race was constantly weakening, while the demonic devils of the Evil Clan were starting to go berserk.

Many people saw a man standing on the Evil Sacrificial Altar with his hands clasped behind his back. It was an old man in his fifties. He looked extremely skinny, holding a crutch in his hand. His skinny body looked like it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

But no one dared to look down on this skinny old man, because he had another powerful title, the Mad Devil.

That's right, he was the Mad Devil, the leader of the entire Evil Clan. In the entire Evil Clan, only the Mad Devil could control the Evil Sacrificial Altar. He was the soul of the Evil Clan, the spiritual pillar of the Evil Clan.

The appearance of the Crazy Devil indicated that this war wouldn't end easily. The Crazy Devil directly sacrificed the Sinful Sacrificial Altar. His intention was very clear. He wanted to fight to the death with the Human Race. He wanted to exterminate all of the Human Race.

"This Mad Devil sure is powerful. His cultivation base is at the peak of early Immortal King realm. Plus, he has the powerful physique of the Evil Clan and this powerful Evil Sacrificial Altar. I wonder if Brother Yang can deal with him. It seems like the war is developing much faster than I have imagined. I have to eliminate my opponent as soon as possible and improve my cultivation base in order to help Brother Yang deal with this Mad Devil."

Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with determination after seeing the power of the Mad Devil.

"Evil Lord, are you still not coming out to fight?"

The Mad Devil spoke. His voice was like a great bell, resounding across the entire Evil City.

* Dong! *

Just as the Mad Demon's voice fell, a black figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the City of Sin. His footsteps stepped on the void, creating a dull sound of war drums. The void was directly smashed by his footsteps, creating layers of ripples.

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