Todos los capítulos de Dawn of the Gods: Capítulo 191 - Capítulo 200

Xiao Chen followed the two young men to the fourth floor, where music soon entered his ears. When he entered the room, exotic fragrance invaded his nostrils. He saw two zither players sitting near the wall. In between the players were seven dancers with alluring figures in the midst of a performance. In the center seat was a young man in golden brocade, with two breathtakingly beautiful dancers partially lying down on the couch as they pour him wine. The two gorgeous dancers put on seductive smiles when they saw Xiao Chen approach, unveiling their fair thighs. A strange glint crossed his pupils but he swiftly calmed himself. These two women possessed such strong enchanting powers. The two zither players were no ordinary people either; their cultivation was in the late-stage Foundation Building Realm. They had swords hidden under their zithers. "Why have you summoned me?" The young man in the golden brocade chuckled and said serenely, "There'

Zuoqiu Ze arrived at the same spot moments later, having traced Xiao Chen and Murong Xian'er. He scanned his surroundings but saw no one. He believed that they hadn't gone far but he was both parched and exhausted after chasing after them for half the day. Naturally, he was tempted after seeing the clear spring. Just as he was about to walk toward the shore, he became suspicious of traps. He laughed out loud and said, "I saw you, b*stard! Let's see where you'll run this time! Die!" Murong Xian'er jumped in fright. She was about to stand up when Xiao Chen immediately stopped her. He shook his head at her. Zuoqiu Ze perked up his ears to listen. When he heard no sound of movement, he laughed loudly again. "I caught you, little girl! Be obedient and come back with me to receive your lesson!" He got up to all sorts of antics on the shore by himself. Perhaps he was worn out by his one-man show and perhaps it was because he received no response at

Several hundred miles outside of Canglan City, a black-robed old man from the Zuoqiu family was gazing at the stars in the sky in an attempt to deduce the reason for the frequent unnatural phenomena lately. Suddenly, he detected a weak cry for help coming from the Changyin Mountain Range. "Oh no! Ze'er is in trouble!" He instantly transformed into a swift light and tore through the air. The man was Zuoqiu Ming, the Head of the Zuoqiu family who possessed Nascent Soul Realm cultivation. Right then, in the depths of the Changyin Mountain Range, Zuoqiu Ze was being pinned in the sky as if he couldn't move at all. He depended on his rapidly fading consciousness to activate all the seal talismans and treasures that he carried to blast the decayed corpse behind him. Following an ear-splitting explosion, the decayed corpse remained in its original position. Not even repeated spells or magic treasures and seal talismans imbued with Nas

Murong Xian'er didn't hesitate after hearing what Xiao Chen said. She immediately closed her eyes and felt for the faint fluctuation of the formation's spirit energy. Then, she began moving her fingers to cast a spell. A layer of faint white radiance wrapped itself around her as it slowly buoyed her into the air. One dot, two dots, three dots. Countless light specks began emanating from her, scattering to all corners of the area. Under the curtain of the night, they looked just like fireflies. Xiao Chen knew that she was investigating the location of the formation points. A formation as massive as this one would have no less than a hundred points. It would be quite the challenge to find each and every formation point, and then break them according to the order that the owner installed the roots in. Even if he was given ten years, it would be difficult for him to accomplish this task. Xian'er was a different story, however. Moments later, the

- Xiao Chen and Murong Xian'er immediately made their way outside the place to where the edge of the formation was. They were able to get a clear view from the inside, but outsiders looking in would only see a piece of wildland. It should be noon now, but it was dusky thanks to the dark clouds overhead. Xiao Chen looked in the direction of where the breath earlier came from. He could see two men dressed in black cloaks in the distance. Both men emanated a peculiar breath, similar to that of the two Soul Wardens of that organization that dealt with souls, the Administration of Heaven. However, they weren't exactly the same. He thought theirs reeked strongly of blood. One of them said, "Search carefully. He should be in the area. There's no place for him to hide." The other one sneered. "Don't worry. He can't run this time." Mid-conversation, a formidable force erupted from the ground and surged upward