< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > Dragon-Marked War God > Chapter 313

Chapter 313

Words:2512Update:22/07/01 12:48:17

Report

Eastern Continent, the Jian Province!

On top of a rolling mountain range, a white mist could be seen drifting in the air, causing the entire mountain range to look like a fairyland. On top of the mountain range, palaces and houses could be seen everywhere. The natural Yuan energy here was extremely rich, and if any ordinary warrior could cultivate here, his or her cultivation would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

This was an important place in the Jian Province, a place that countless warriors yearned to visit. Because, this was the base of a sect, the Myriad Sword Sect.

Right at this moment, outside of the Myriad Sword Sect, dozens of warriors with long swords on their backs could be seen.

"The Island of Ice has reappeared a hundred years ago, this is a great fortune! This time, I'll bring all of you to the Island of Ice, and how much you can get from it will depend on yourselves!"

An old man with white beard said to the people in front of him. This old man had a formidable cultivation base, and he was no weaker than Master Blissful. Aside from the two Combat Soul Sect Elders from the Tianjian Gate, the rest were all genius disciples from the Tianjian Gate. The man in the lead had a handsome face, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand. He looked to be in his thirties, but he was emitting a powerful aura, and he was a Combat Soul warrior. Geniuses like him were extremely rare in the entire Eastern Continent.

After that, the old man took out a huge sword. The sword instantly grew bigger, and all dozens of people stepped onto the huge sword and flew away. They were heading toward the ocean.

With the help of these Mid Combat Soul warriors, it would only take them two to three days to reach the ocean from the Jian Province.

At the same time, the same thing was happening to the Shangguan Clan in the Jian Province. After discovering the Island of Ice had reappeared, the Shangguan Clan immediately sent their Elders and geniuses over.

Even the Martial Palace and Martial Saint Dynasty were sent over. The Island of Ice's reappearance had brought a huge shock to the continent, and none of the powers in the Eastern Continent were willing to let go of this opportunity. All the powers and rogue cultivators from the other provinces in the Eastern Continent were heading there as well.

For a moment, the entire sea was bustling with activity. Tyrannical figures quickly flew towards the center of the sea. Many cultivators who were closer to the sea had already arrived at the sea.

The Island of Ice attracted the attention of countless cultivators, especially the geniuses of the younger generation. All of them were proud and arrogant, and each of them had a certain amount of luck. They wanted to rely on their luck to enter the Island of Ice and obtain more luck and benefits. Perhaps, they could become famous in an instant. Many people still remembered that a hundred years ago, the current Martial Saint Dynasty's Emperor had left the Island of Ice. Because of that, his path of cultivation was unstoppable, and he eventually became a Combat King warrior.

Meanwhile, on the Island of Ice!

The desert was huge. Jiang Chen's group was the fastest, so they were walking at the front.

"Wahaha, I'm so happy today. Not only did I eliminate those old fools, I even obtained a huge fortune."

Da Huang Dog cackled. He was in an extremely good mood.

"Little Chenzi, I didn't expect you to be so ferocious. It seems that I've underestimated you. I didn't expect such a dazzling genius to exist in the Eastern Continent."

Nangong Wentian said with a sigh.

"Little Chenzi has always been ferocious to his enemies. You know, those are all enemies, and if we were to fall into their hands, I'm afraid we wouldn't end up any better than them." Han Yan shrugged his shoulders with a carefree expression.

This was how the world of cultivation worked; the strong preyed on the weak. Furthermore, if someone wanted to kill you, and you still wanted to be merciful, that would be no different from committing suicide.

"Brother Nan just said that there's such a dazzling genius in the Eastern Continent. Don't tell me you're not from the Eastern Continent?"

Jiang Chen was startled, then he looked at Nangong Wentian.

"That's right, Little Chenzi, Brother Yan, although we've just met, we're kindred spirits. Furthermore, Little Chenzi has saved my life before, so I won't hide it from you. I'm from the Southern Continent, and I was supposed to go out to train, but I didn't expect that I'd wander too far, and ended up in the Eastern Continent. Damn it, I'm so unlucky, I was ambushed by a Soul-devouring Barbaric Beast the moment I arrived in the Eastern Continent. Although I managed to tear the beast into pieces, I was poisoned by the barbaric poison, and my soul was being devoured every second. In the end, I had no choice but to come to the Blissful Manor to look for some pills that could heal my soul. Ordinary soul pills are useless, as they won't be able to cure the barbaric poison. Little Chenzi, you're the best, you concocted three Nine Soul Restoration Pills for me, and now I've fully recovered."

Nangong Wentian said.

Jiang Chen and Han Yan couldn't help but sigh. They didn't expect this guy to be from the Southern Continent. After hearing Nangong Wentian's words, Jiang Chen and Han Yan finally understood why Nangong Wentian was willing to exchange something as precious as the Nine Solar Holy Water for the Nine Soul Restoration Pills.

The Soul-devouring Barbaric Beast was an extremely terrifying demonic beast. It lived in extremely dark places, and was an expert in stealth and sneak attacks. This kind of demonic beast was extremely rare, but its attacks were extremely powerful. Furthermore, it could directly attack a person's soul, and relied on devouring souls to strengthen itself. If an ordinary cultivator was attacked by a Soul-devouring Barbaric Beast, the consequences would be unimaginable.

To put it bluntly, it was Nangong Wentian's good fortune to have met Jiang Chen.

"Damn it, the Southern Continent is so far away from the Eastern Continent. With your speed, I'm afraid it would take you quite some time to get here, right?"

Da Huang Dog looked at Nangong Wentian and said.

"I'm a man who loves challenges and excitement. I spent more than a year to get here from the Southern Continent, but it wasn't a peaceful journey, and I went through a lot. When I have time, I'll tell you all about it. Let me tell you this, when I first came out from the Southern Continent, I was only an Early Divine Core warrior. But now, I'm at the Peak Divine Core realm, and I'll break through to the Combat Soul realm very soon. Hehe!"

Nangong Wentian said in a narcissistic manner.

"The fuck?"

Han Yan gazed at Nangong Wentian speechlessly.

"With Brother Nan's talent, this is normal."

Jiang Chen nodded his head and said. The journey from the Southern Continent to the Eastern Continent was a huge distance, and one could imagine how dangerous it was. Only by constantly experiencing danger and danger could a man grow faster. Furthermore, Nangong Wentian's talent was no weaker than anyone else's, and it was normal for him to have such a huge improvement after spending more than a year in the Southern Continent.

"Brother Nan, where did you get so much Nine Solar Holy Water?"

Han Yan asked.

"Not much, daddy only has eight drops of Nine Solar Holy Water on me. I used one drop myself, exchanged three drops for a Nine Soul Restoration Pill, and gave three drops to Master Blissful as a reward. Now, I only have one drop left."

Nangong Wentian said in a gloomy manner.

Nangong Wentian didn't tell them where he got the Nine Solar Holy Water, and neither did Jiang Chen or Han Yan ask. The two of them didn't ask about Nangong Wentian's identity in the Southern Continent either. In their eyes, having a brother and friend like him was more than enough. If Nangong Wentian was willing to tell them, he would tell them himself. If he didn't want to tell them, they would just be forcing him.

The group continued walking forward. Even with their speed, it took them two hours to walk out of the desert.

There was no night or day on the Island of Ice, neither was there a sun or a moon. Everything looked very calm, and it wasn't as dangerous or brutal as Inferno Hell. The weather was calm, the light was calm, everything seemed very calm.

"Wahaha, my cultivation has recovered! As expected, as long as we walk out of the desert, that mysterious force will disappear on its own!"

"My cultivation has recovered as well! It feels so good to have my cultivation back! I couldn't even breathe when I was suppressed by that force!"

"We've finally entered the Island of Ice! What awaits us is an endless amount of treasures!"

… …

After walking out of the desert, everyone began to shout out in excitement. It was just as they had expected. The ancient and mysterious power only existed in the desert. As long as they walked out of the desert, the mysterious power would disappear and everyone's cultivation base would be completely restored.

After walking out of the desert, there was a plain in front of them. The plain was very flat, no different from an ordinary plain. There weren't any treasures here either.

"Fly towards the end of the plain, we'll definitely find some treasures!"

Someone said.

Right at this moment, many people threw their glances at Jiang Chen. Before they came to the Island of Ice, Jiang Chen was surrounded by enemies, and he could die at any moment. But after experiencing the desert, Jiang Chen had killed all his enemies with his own hands. Now that they had walked out of the desert, he didn't have to worry about his safety.

The remaining Combat Soul warriors didn't have any grudges against Jiang Chen. If they did, they would have attacked him long ago. As for those Divine Core warriors who had grudges against Jiang Chen, none of them dared attack Jiang Chen. They had indeed recovered their cultivation, but so had Jiang Chen.

The group of over ten thousand men were scattered in different directions, and they were all flying towards the end of the plain at the same time. This time, they were flying, no longer walking.

A few minutes later, they reached the end of the plain. In front of them, a white fog suddenly appeared. When they got closer, they realized that there were actually nine paths in front of them. In other words, there were nine paths in front of them. Each path seemed to have appeared out of thin air. It was full of an illusory feeling, and it seemed a little unreal.

"Why are there so many paths? How are we going to choose?"

"We have to be careful. Although this Island of Ice is a treasure, there are many dangerous places in it as well. I'm sure some of these nine paths will lead to the place where the treasure is, and some will lead to dangerous places."

"That's right, let's wait and see. Don't act too rashly, if we end up in a dangerous place, we'll just be throwing our lives away."

… …

The group who were flying in a panic immediately stopped and stared at the nine paths in front of them. For a moment, they didn't know what to choose. The mysterious force that was suppressing them in the desert had proven that this Island of Ice was an extraordinary place. As the saying goes, danger and opportunity coexist; where there was a great opportunity, there would be a great danger. No one would joke around with their lives, and they had to be careful when choosing the path.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.