Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 2672: You hit back, and I hit him

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Jiang Chen looked at his father's dejected appearance, forced a smile, shook his head, and looked at Xuanyuan Zhong.

"Let go of my father."

"Oh? Are you talking to me? Jiang Chen, such a chaotic demon king, such a terrific evildoer, at this moment, will he surrender in my hands? Hahaha."

Xuanyuan shook his head and sighed, but his eyes suddenly changed.

"Where's your arrogance? Where's your arrogance? Where's your arrogance? Jiang Chen, I didn't expect you to be today."

Xuanyuan Zhong dismissed it, everyone has weaknesses, and Jiang Chen's weaknesses are too obvious. He places too much importance on family affection, so the current Jiang Chen is vulnerable.

"Then why are you willing to let my father go? This matter has nothing to do with him. If you have the ability, come to me."

Jiang Chen said in a deep voice, he couldn't bear it in his heart, but the moment he looked at his father, his heart was still gripped tightly.

"Everyone, let me see how strong this Jiang Chen is. If you fight back, I will give him a blow to see if you are stronger or your father is stronger?"

Xuanyuan Zhong looked at Jiang Chen.

"Come on, Chen'er, leave me alone, you can't fight them."

Jiang Zhenhai wanted to break free, but to no avail. As long as Xuanyuan Zhong moved a little, his life would be completely ended, so Jiang Chen had no choice at all. He dared not move, his father's life was held in their hands. At this moment, Jiang Chen knew that even though he had a thousand means, he was completely bound by his hands and feet.

Lin Ruyue clenched her jade hand tightly, her pretty face ashen, but she was useless, she had no strength to compete with these god-king realm powerhouses, she could only watch her beloved brother Zhen, being ruthlessly ravaged by them, And his son, who had risen like a comet, had also become a puppet.

"I don't want you to die. It's too cheap for you to die. I want you to be slaughtered by myriad souls in Luofeng Gorge, shattered by the thunder of the sky, endure the suffering of the world, and finally die."

Xuanyuan Zhong's words became the focus of everyone. For Jiang Chen, life would be worse than death.

"Come on, you bastard, don't even listen to what I have to say."

Jiang Zhen's eyes were splitting, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and his hands were trembling, but he was suppressed by Xuanyuan Zhong.

"Remember what you said, otherwise, I, Jiang Chen, will definitely destroy your Qinghe Sect and become a purgatory on earth."

Jiang Chen said in a deep voice, he didn't dare to look at his father's tearful face, it was the most unbearable pain he could bear.

Jiang Chen knelt down slowly, kneeling in the distance of his father.

"The child is unfilial."

Jiang Chen was arrogant and arrogant all his life.

This kneeling made Jiang Zhenhai almost faint, why did you just refuse to leave? I would rather not have your son now, I just ask you to leave quickly. Jiang Zhenhai doesn't want to see his son, and he is in deep misery because of him.

When he stepped into the realm of the gods, he was reluctant to use his real name to tell each other, because he was afraid of bringing danger to his son, but he was discovered by that guy Wang Jianji. Jiang Zhenhai only told Lin Ruyue, because he missed him. He didn't want to deceive Lin Ruyue, so he told her the truth, but who ever thought that at this moment, he caused such a big disaster, and he himself became his son's biggest burden.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Jiang Zhenhai hated himself so much in his heart, but so what? Jiang Chen was still on the cusp of the storm.

"Hahaha, well, I want to see how hard this guy's bones are."

Di Longqing sneered, and took the lead, charging ahead. All the 20 powerful gods and kings shot at Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen suddenly stood up, but he did not make any movement.

Di Longhuai and the others were slightly startled, but they still fought fiercely. Twenty Divine King Realm powerhouses launched the most terrifying offensive against Jiang Chen.

One after another powerful palm winds hit Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen did not defend at all. Although his strength was very strong, twenty god-king realm powerhouses joined forces. Such a blow, even the gods and respected realm powerhouses, will also be beaten to death.

"puff-"

Jiang Chen spat out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, his face pale, and despite the stormy offensive, he fell on his body, but Jiang Chen was still unmoved.

"Son... my son..."

Jiang Zhenhai trembled inwardly, his eyes were bloodshot, and tears were pouring down like rain, but as a father, he was powerless, and the cause of everything lay in his unsatisfactory father.

Jiang Zhenhai's remorse and hatred were all vented in his heart.

"Father, this is what I should bear."

Jiang Chen smiled, the blood on the corners of his mouth never stopped, his body was covered in blood, the wounds were all over the place, the bones were broken, the flesh was blurred, it shattered into blood scabs, and solidified together.

Jiang Zhenhai's crying eyes were blurred, and his eyes were blurred. Gradually, his eyes lost the light, and seemingly endless darkness fell on him. Jiang Zhenhai's eyes were completely blind.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to see his son being beaten passively, and he didn't want those pictures to appear in his mind. In addition, the blood and tears were blurred into scabs, and Jiang Zhenhai's eyes could no longer see what was in front of him. , but the feeling deep inside, still can not be changed.

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, still as solid as a rock, not yielding or fighting, but he was indomitable.

Jiang Chen is like a bloody man. His meridians were shattered, and his cultivation was completely gone. He was severely injured. Even the recovery of the Spirit of Wood was a drop in the bucket. Such injuries, I am afraid there are not thousands of them. years, it is impossible to recover.

Seeing Jiang Chen being tortured, Xuanyuan Zhong and the others were even more excited.

"Aren't you crazy? Aren't you arrogant? Aren't you powerful? In the end, you're not standing here and letting us beat you."

Li Batian looked down on the sky, and the bad breath from before finally came out. Jiang Chen's bones and tendons were all shattered now, and there was no threat at all, and he didn't have any strength to fight again.

"My son, my son, poof—"

Jiang Zhenhai was stagnant and ill, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and his heart was like a tear. His son was so abused, which father could stand it? Obviously, he can't see it now.

"Jiang Chen today is no different from death. In the past, you killed innocent people indiscriminately and slaughtered countless Zongmen Tianjiao. Now I want everyone in Linhejie to take a look. Now you are just a waste."

Xuanyuan said in a heavy voice.

"This is retribution, hahaha."

"Yes, Jiang Chen, this guy, deserve to die 10,000 times."

"Sect Master, thanks to you this time, what Jiang Chen should do is up to you."

"Kill him, cut him with a thousand swords, and execute Ling Chi!"