《Dawn of the Gods》全部章節：第 271 章 - 第 280 章

Bulging blue veins appeared on Zuoqiu Yang's forehead. His eyes were bloodshot, though no one knew if it was because of Xiao Chen or because he was practicing some demonic arts. He bellowed, "Xiao Chen! Prepare to die today!" He abruptly attacked Xiao Chen. When Xiao Chen felt a strong gale slamming into him, he immediately lifted his palm to block the attack. The collision of forces resounded and he found himself staggering backward. To his surprise, he felt as if he wasn't a match for Zuoqiu Yang. Suddenly, he noticed a cold, murderous aura piercing his back. The aura originated from Huangfu Xin'er! A pained screech shattered the air as a red orb of light descended. Traceless for Ten Miles, who was trying to ambush Xiao Chen, had his chest ripped open in five places. Blood gushed out of his wounds. Huangfu Xin'er appeared beside Xiao Chen, with her maroon-colored nails increasing to a length of three inches. Her five fingers

Startled, Xiao Chen looked at him. "You... You're still alive?" "Meow! I'll still live long and well after you die!" Zhiluan was hopping mad. Xiao Chen shook his head with great force, trying to recall what happened that day. One-dot Red and Su Zimu still crushed their jade notes in the end, but Zuoqiu Yang refused to let him go and used a terrifyingly powerful move to strike him. Huangfu Xin'er unexpectedly ran over and took the hit for him. Then, the skies and ground collapsed and he lost his consciousness. "Xin'er! Xin'er!" He abruptly rose to his feet and used all of his strength to yell for Huangfu Xin'er. However, he couldn't even see the shadow of a person in all these snow. "Meow! Don't yell, kid! You'll cause an avalanche!" Zhiluan was so frightened that he wanted to take flight but tried as he might, he couldn't unfold his wings. "Avalanche..." Xiao Chen sat on the ground helplessly. If he

The sun was setting by the time they arrived at the foot of the mountain. Since they were unable to travel by flying swords and the Ziyang Sect was another half-day of journey away, they had no choice but to spend the night in a small town. They would continue by horse carriage at daybreak tomorrow. Xiao Chen understood that worrying was pointless at this moment. Huangfu Xin'er would be safe for the time being now that she was at the Ziyang Sect. He spent the night taking in and expelling Qi, restoring his cultivation to the Lv 3 of Core Forming Realm. When the first ray of light descended, Li Heng found them two horse-drawn carriages and the group hastened to the gate of the sect. Xiao Chen learned a thing or two about his circumstances along the journey. This place was hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Middle Continent. Due to the separation that the Thousand Summits Mountain presented, the people here rarely interacted with out

The ice-cold murderous aura enveloped the entire public square in an instant, sinking everyone into what seemed like a nightmare that they couldn't wake up from. All they could hear was the rumbling of a dragon's roar as two gigantic golden dragon silhouettes dived down from the sky. Following an ear-splitting explosion, soil scattered in the air. The residual force of the explosion caused the collapse of the nearby houses. The smoke and dust finally dissipated, leaving behind a massive pit with a diameter of a hundred feet in their wake. Feng Xiezi, with his body bloodied and battered, collapsed amid crushed stones. No one could tell if he was still alive. The crowd gradually regained their senses and stared at "Wang Luo" standing in the square. No one dared to say a word. Realization finally dawned on Zi Yang and a wisp of coldness emerged from his heart to reach every inch of his being. Zhiluan, hovering in midair, stared at the ferocious

The carriage driver wiped the sweat on his forehead and smiled. "That's good. Well, yesterday a young man ordered me to send this person here..." He carefully put down Mo Hengyu as he spoke. "Now that I've brought him here, I'll be excusing myself..." The driver saluted the two men in black robes before turning around and walking down the mountain. He hadn't taken more than ten steps down the stairs when a jeering sound echoed in his ears. His head became severed from his shoulders. Blood spilled everywhere. The man, along with his head, rolled down the mountain. Mo Hengyu trembled in fright and whined noiselessly. The two men in black robes exchanged glances. One of them tapped on Mo Hengyu's body, releasing the seal that Xiao Chen placed. "I'll speak! I'll tell you everything! Please don't kill me! It's a man in Heavenly Water City. He previously pretended to be my Junior Brother Wang Luo. His cultivation is high and he has a cat and a pre