"Jiang Chen, what should we do? Are we really going to die here? "
The Fire Qilin said bitterly. Even it did not expect that after it returned to help Jiang Chen fight against the enemy, it would be a narrow escape from death. No, it should be a narrow escape from death. Who could turn the tide in the current situation?
Jiang Chen's expression became solemn. This was something he could not change. At this moment, he could only hold on until the last moment and hope for a miracle to happen.
"Jiang Chen, you don't have any hope left. Surrender now."
Liao Yunsheng shouted angrily. The Mountain and Sea Sect had been burned to the ground, all because of Jiang Chen. At this moment, no one was more pained than him. For thousands of years, the Mountain and Sea Sect had stood tall in the Central Region Divine Land. It was the object of countless people's admiration and worship. But now, he was the only one left. All the core forces, the experts above the Hierarch Realm, had been turned into ashes.
Liao Yunsheng endured the humiliation. Even if he killed Jiang Chen a hundred times, it would not be enough to quell the anger in his heart.
"Little Junior Brother, the day of your death has finally arrived."
Shangguan Hongyan smiled faintly. Han Yan was struggling to move forward, and Tyrant was forced to retreat after each of his attacks. The Fire Qilin and him were both suppressed, and they were defeated in just a short moment. Jiang Chen had no way out.
"It must be said that you are indeed very powerful. You have caused so many experts in the Central Region Divine Land to flock to you like a flock of ducks. However, the number of people you have offended is truly too many. Thus, the number of people who want you dead is innumerable. You simply do not have any reason to leave this place alive."
Shangguan Hongyan's sentence made Jiang Chen feel a trace of despair. However, the two figures coming towards him were like a hammer to his head.
Two old men, one black and one white, came through the void. Jiang Chen did not know these two people, but Jiang Chen knew the three people behind them very well. They were the three Great Elders of the Dragon Clan!
"Jiang Chen, you have disrupted the safety of our Dragon Tribe. Today, I, the Black and White Saint Envoy, will personally take action. I will definitely kill you!"
The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan said in a deep voice. The five of them were all Late Divine Emperors. Shangguan Hongyan and the others became serious again. That bastard Jiang Chen, how many more people want him dead? Shangguan Hongyan did not care about Jiang Chen's life or death. However, the Craftsman God's inheritance in this fellow's body could not be taken away by anyone.
"The Black and White Saint Emissaries of the Dragon Clan have always been a legend. They are powerful existences comparable to the Dragon Clan Patriarch. Jiang Chen must have caused a great disaster in the Dragon Clan. Otherwise, the Dragon Clan wouldn't have sent the Black and White Saint Emissaries and the Three Great Elders."
"Sigh, those who are unjust are doomed to destruction. Jiang Chen has only himself to blame. He has even offended the Dragon tribe. Is there anyone in this world that he does not dare to offend?"
"You're right. It seems like this fella has poked a hole in the sky."
"I have never seen such a scene in my life. I guess from today onwards, no one will be able to reach Jiang Chen's level. Haha, this has caused the entire Middle Province to tremble, and countless experts have been attracted to this place."
The Black and White Saint Emissaries and the Three Great Elders of the Dragon Clan made Jiang Chen feel sad.
When a wall is down, everyone will give it a shove. Countless experts came to attack Jiang Chen as a group. The enemies that he had offended in the past also came to him one by one. Each of them was powerful enough to shock a region. At this moment, Jiang Chen had no one that he could rely on anymore.
The Ancestral Dragon Emperor was held back by Little Thunder God and could not join the battle. He did not have the strength to fight anymore.
"Little bastard, kneel down!"
The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan shouted angrily. The Black and White Saint Emissaries were extremely powerful. They were even comparable to Peng Lang. With the help of the Dragon Clan and Shangguan Hongyan, Jiang Chen was pushed into a bottomless abyss.
Tyrant's breathing became heavy. He started his counterattack with all his might. The battle was extremely intense. He wanted to use his last bit of energy to fight for a chance of survival for Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen also continued to attack.
Han Yan was also constantly erupting with power. Harming a thousand enemies, harming eight hundred of his own. He didn't hold back and started his final counterattack. However, they were already completely suppressed. Even at this moment, there was no way they could turn the situation around.
"Fight, fight, fight! Let's see who can do anything to me! "
Jiang Chen held the Eastern Emperor Bell in his left hand and the Demon Suppressing Monument in his right hand. He swept the Eastern Emperor Bell and the Demon Suppressing Monument in his right hand. He stood on the Fire Qilin and squeezed out his last bit of energy.
One against ten!
At that moment, Jiang Chen was constantly being forced back. However, he was like an unkillable cockroach. He was incomparably tenacious and ferocious. The Demon Suppressing Monument and the Eastern Emperor Bell were both good at offense and defense. Their momentum was unparalleled. However, facing the continuous pressure from the Black and White Saint Emissaries, Peng Lang, and the others, Jiang Chen was in an extremely difficult situation. He was constantly being forced back. His face was pale and blood was gushing out. However, his clenched fists did not relax in the slightest.
His brothers beside him and the woman in his arms, even if he had to die, he would not let go.
"Ancient Soaring Dragon Technique!"
Jiang Chen forcefully unleashed the Ancient Soaring Dragon Technique. After that, his body continued to grow. His hundred zhang tall body made him look like a peerless war god. Even though he knew that he was going to die, he had no regrets. Even if it was a battle of life and death, he would still fight till the end.
The Fire Qilin's eyes were bloodshot. Flames covered its body. However, facing the ten great experts, it had already tried its best. However, it was still futile. Jiang Chen suffered the attacks of the ten great experts. He was constantly being forced back. He was still holding on with his injured body.
Han Yan's eyes were bloodshot. Tears of blood rolled down his cheeks. His roar was deafening. He was not willing to give up. Even if there was still a sliver of hope!
Tyrant's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. No one could understand that the three of them were fighting at this moment. They were using the last splendor of their lives to show their unyielding will.
Their heads could be cut off, their blood could flow, but their will could not be lost!
Jiang Chen was defeated again and again. His injuries worsened. He was already a defeated general. Dragging on his last bit of strength, he would fight them all to the end.
"Stubborn fool! Go to hell! "
The Black and White Saint Emissaries of the Dragon Clan were invincible. Previously, the four brothers of the Han Clan had attacked Jiang Chen with wind, rain, thunder, and lightning. Now, the experts of the Dragon Clan had completely suppressed him.
"Could it be that big brother is really going to die?"
Yue 'er murmured. She was already prepared to be buried with Jiang Chen. The Helian Clan was no longer important. Jiang Chen was the only one in her life.
"In this life, when has he ever lived for himself?"
Two streams of tears flowed down Long Ying 'er's face. She knew that Jiang Chen had lived a very, very tiring life.
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