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Home > Fantasy > Dragon-Marked War God > Chapter 975

Chapter 975

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"The shamelessness of the six major families is getting more and more amazing. The fact that you joined forces to kill Jiang Chen has already been shameful to the world. Today, you are going to dismember a junior in front of everyone. How shameless can you be?"

Lang Xingtian said aloud. They weren't familiar with Han Yan. It was their first time meeting each other, but what Han Yan did was admirable. He was willing to risk his life for his brother and was willing to go against the world. How many people in the world could do such a thing? Furthermore, Han Yan possessed the powerful Gu Tianmo Bloodline, which was stronger than any ordinary Divine Body. He was a true supreme genius. Once his bloodline was fully awakened, he would become a peerless great devil with unimaginable strength.

This could be seen from the fact that Han Yan had killed so many experts of the six major families. Although Han Yan was only a Fourth Grade Great Saint, ordinary Fifth Grade Great Saints weren't a match for him. He could even fight an ordinary Sixth Grade Great Saint. Even if he couldn't defeat the Sixth Grade Great Saint, it wouldn't be a problem for him to escape. However, this time, all the Sixth Grade Great Saints of the six major families had joined hands. Han Yan wouldn't be able to escape even if he had wings. He was captured on the spot. After all, he didn't have the Spatial Shift and Flaming Wings like Jiang Chen.

"Lang Xingtian, bullsh * t. It's easy for you to say that. If your Demon Race had lost so many geniuses, elders, and Great Sage experts, I'm afraid you wouldn't be standing here making such sarcastic remarks," Lang Xingtian said.

Narang Changtian scolded Lang Xingtian.

"Gu Xuantian, Lang Xingtian, are the two of you sick? That Jiang Chen is already dead. What's the point of protecting his people? No matter how hard you try, Jiang Chen won't come back to life to bring benefits to you. Why bother?"

"That's right. Jiang Chen is indeed a genius of his generation. Even this little devil king is a rare genius. However, a devil king is a devil king. Everyone has the right to kill him. Jiang Chen is also a devil king, a bloodthirsty devil. They will only end up with one outcome when they go against us – death. The dignity of the six major families has been challenged time and time again. If we don't put him to death, how can we defend our dignity?"

Dan Yangtian and Shi Haotian said. Their words weren't unreasonable. Anyone would be furious if they were in Jiang Chen's shoes.

Ever since Jiang Chen clashed with them in Void Triangular Domain, the six major families hadn't had a day of peace. In the ancient battlefield, Jiang Chen had brought great losses to them. They didn't expect that a crazy devil would appear after Jiang Chen had died for a month. How could the six major families not be angry?

"Don't talk nonsense with them. It's almost noon. We will put this crazy devil to death. Ancient people and the Demon Race won't be able to save him." Desolate Yuntian's face was filled with ruthlessness.

Desolate Yuntian had a sinister look on his face. Ling Chi and Han Yan had already made up their minds. The reason why they were all here today was to prevent the ancient race and demon race from attacking. In other words, there was no need to muster so many people to kill Han Yan. They were only here to suppress him.

"Uncle, it's almost noon. If Little Chenzi doesn't come back, Ah Yan will be in real danger."

Wu Ningzhu was extremely restless and anxious. If something bad happened to Han Yan, it would be a huge blow to Jiang Chen.

"Brother Gu, even if Jiang Chen arrives in time, I'm afraid that he won't be able to save Han Yan given his cultivation base. He might even get himself killed."

Lang Xingtian said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Brother Lang. Gu Palace has sent me a message saying that Jiang Chen isn't the same as before. If he comes back, no one in the entire Pure Land will be his match."

Gu Xuantian said. This message was personally sent by Gu Firmament. It couldn't be false.

"Jiang Chen is really terrifying. He has only been in Saint Origin Palace for a little more than a month. To a Great Saint, a month's time is nothing. It's almost impossible to make any significant progress in just a month. I'm afraid that only a supreme monstrous genius like Jiang Chen can do it."

Lang Xingtian sighed. He had never dared to look down on Jiang Chen, but after hearing the news, he knew that he had underestimated Jiang Chen.

"Little Chenzi, come back quickly."

Wu Ningzhu couldn't stand it anymore. The time was almost up. The six major families would never let Han Yan go. Given the current situation, even if the Ancient people and the Demon Race attacked together, they wouldn't be able to save Han Yan.

"Ning Er, don't worry. If it really doesn't work, uncle will personally take action to buy some time."

Two rays of light flashed in Gu Xuantian's eyes. Whether or not he could save Han Yan today, he had to do his best. There were some things that were completely different from success or failure. Even if Han Yan died in the end, Gu Xuantian wouldn't feel guilty towards Jiang Chen. If they just watched Han Yan being killed, not only would Jiang Chen vent his anger on them, even they themselves wouldn't be able to get over it.

"En."

Wu Ningzhu nodded. It was useless to be anxious given the current situation. She felt a little relieved when Gu Xuantian promised to take action, but in the end, she still needed Jiang Chen's help.

Time ticked by. The crowd became incomparably quiet and the atmosphere was unusually depressing. Han Yan was tied up by a big chain, but there wasn't a trace of fear on his face.

"Patriarch, the time is up."

Someone said.

"En, death by dismemberment."

Desolate Yuntian said expressionlessly.

Next to Han Yan, a Sixth Grade Great Saint's face was full of ruthlessness. A long sword appeared in his hand. It was an incomparably sharp long sword, slowly approaching Han Yan.

"Brat, you have to pay the price for what you have done. Do you think I should cut you a thousand times or ten thousand times?"

The Sixth Grade Great Saint asked with a sneer.

"I'm afraid that ten thousand cuts won't be enough to kill me. I advise you to kill me directly. Otherwise, you will die of exhaustion before you can kill me. That will be a great disgrace."

Han Yan grinned at the Sixth Grade Great Saint. Judging from his expression, it seemed that this death by dismemberment wasn't a cruel punishment, but a tickle.

"As expected of a dead duck with a stubborn mouth. You're about to die, but you're still so sharp-tongued. Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I'll slowly slice you into pieces. First, I'll slice your flesh, then I'll slice your soul. I'll let you die miserably under endless pain and torture."

The Sixth Grade Great Saint gritted his teeth. He hated Han Yan so much that he couldn't bear to let Han Yan die immediately, because one of the people that Han Yan killed was his grandson that he was proud of.

"Old man, have you talked enough nonsense? Come on, kill me if you want. I will be a good man again after eighteen years."

Han Yan spat at the Sixth Grade Great Saint. A man would never lower his head.

"I hope you won't scream later."

The Sixth Grade Great Saint gritted his teeth and raised the sword in his hand. The body of the sword produced an ear-piercing buzzing sound. Sharp sword light overflowed, ready to slash at Han Yan.

* Hong Long … *

Just at this moment, a rumbling sound was heard in the void. Everyone looked over and saw a figure walking out of the void. In the blink of an eye, he was in the sky. The newcomer seemed to be in his twenties. His clothes were as white as snow. His black hair was fluttering in the wind. His eyes were as bright as the stars and as bottomless as the abyss. He just stood there like a towering mountain, giving people an invisible pressure.

When everyone saw the young man's face, all of them cried out in surprise. A huge commotion was immediately set off in the crowd, as if a bomb had suddenly exploded.

"Jiang Chen, what's going on? Isn't he dead? Why is he here again? "

"Impossible. That day, we have already destroyed his body and soul. It's impossible for him to still be alive. How is this possible?"

"Are you kidding me? How could a dead man come back to life? How did this guy escape? He had no chance to escape when he was trapped by us."

… …..

All the experts of the six major families were shocked, especially Desolate Yuntian and the others who had personally dealt with Jiang Chen that day. When they saw Jiang Chen again, it was as if they had seen a ghost. They couldn't accept this reality.

"My God! Jiang Chen isn't dead. We all thought that he was dead. Isn't this guy a little too lucky?"

"It's truly a miracle that he was able to survive under such circumstances. Moreover, he managed to hide it from everyone. Everyone thought that he was dead. Have you all noticed that Jiang Chen has become stronger after disappearing for more than a month? He's much stronger than when he just came out from the ancient battlefield."

"Haha! Jiang Chen is still alive. The six major families have worked in vain."

… …

When the Ancient people and the Demon Clan saw Jiang Chen again, they all cheered, especially those who had received Jiang Chen's kindness and were even saved by Jiang Chen. These days, because of Jiang Chen's death, they had been brooding and sad. Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen stood out unscathed. Naturally, they cheered.

Wu Ningzhu smiled. She knew that with Jiang Chen's appearance, Han Yan could be saved. No one could kill Han Yan in front of Jiang Chen. This kind of thing would never happen.

"Little Chenzi, you're still f * cking alive."

Seeing that Jiang Chen appeared at the critical moment, Han Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was so happy that he was about to cry. After walking out of the ancient battlefield and hearing the news of Jiang Chen's tragic death, Han Yan was inconsolable. These days, he had been living in gloominess and turned into a bloodthirsty demon. Now that he saw Jiang Chen appear alive, all the gloominess and haze were swept away.

"You idiot. Don't you know what I'm capable of? Can they kill me?"

Jiang Chen scolded Han Yan. Although he was scolding Han Yan, everyone could feel the deep brotherly affection between them. "You're right.

Immediately, Jiang Chen looked at the old man holding the sword beside Han Yan. Leng Leng said, "If you dare to touch him, I'll consign you to eternal damnation and destroy your whole family."

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