The SSSSSSSS-level Mad Dragon is released from prison!

Ye Canglan roared as if he were in a frenzy.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him! The Ye family will offer a ten billion bounty for anyone who brings his head!"

The lure of a generous reward reignited the flames of greed in the eyes of the hundreds of men in black who had already begun to retreat.

They roared like wild beasts, brandishing their blades, and surged towards the lone figure from all directions like a black tide.

"A bunch of ignorant ants."

Jiang Chen walked into the forest filled with the glint of swords and the clash of blades.

His figure moved so fast it became blurry, transforming into a ghostly figure weaving through the crowd.

There were no earth-shattering moves.

Only the purest, most primal violence.

With a casual wave of his hand, the chest of a man in black collapsed, and his body flew seven or eight meters away like a kite with a broken string.

With a casual kick, the other man in black's knee bent backward, making a sickeningly sharp sound.

Fist, elbow, knee, shoulder...

Every part of his body has been transformed into the most deadly killing weapon.

Screams, the cracking of bones, and the thud of weapons falling to the ground intertwined to create a symphony of death.

This was a one-sided massacre.

Those so-called elites of the Ye family were as fragile as paper in front of Jiang Chen.

A direct hit is fatal; a mere brush against it is an injury.

Tangtang, standing at a distance, was completely dumbfounded.

"Is...is this even human...?"

She murmured to herself, her voice filled with boundless awe.

"You little beast! Die!"

Just then, a venomous roar rang out.

The black snake that had been knocked back had somehow circled behind Jiang Chen. He was like a fully drawn bow, and a strange black aura appeared on his withered palms.

He had poured all his poison skills into this one palm strike, intending to launch a sneak attack from behind and kill him instantly.

"Your blood must taste delicious!"

However, Jiang Chen seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and didn't even turn around.

He simply reached his right hand behind him casually.

That hand, swift as lightning, precisely gripped the black snake's neck, as if seizing its vital spot.

The black snake's determined palm strike stopped in mid-air, all its poisonous techniques were forcibly stopped, unable to advance an inch.

The expression on his face changed from ferocity to terror in an instant.

"A snake charmer should travel with his snake."

Jiang Chen's voice rang in his ears.

The next moment, Jiang Chen tightened his grip with his five fingers.

"Snap!"

The black snake's neck bone snapped instantly.

But that's not all.

A surge of violent true energy poured into Jiang Chen's palm, instantly destroying all the meridians and Gu worms within the black snake's body.

"Bang!"

The black snake's body exploded into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air, leaving not even a complete corpse behind.

Ye Tian, ​​who was hiding behind the crowd, was terrified when he saw this scene.

He screamed, pulled a silver pistol from his waist, and frantically pulled the trigger in Jiang Chen's direction.

"Shoot! All of you, shoot him! Kill him! Kill this monster!"

"Bang bang bang!"

A barrage of gunfire erupted, and dozens of his men opened fire as well.

Countless bullets formed a deadly net, enveloping Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen neither dodged nor avoided the bullets, but braved the hail of bullets and advanced step by step.

Those bullets, powerful enough to tear through steel plates, seemed to sink into quagmire when they came within three feet of his body, their speed dropping drastically before they fell helplessly to the ground.

"Even the best kung fu master is afraid of bullets?"

A mocking smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face.

He walked to a minivan, grabbed the door with one hand, and pulled hard.

"Rip—"

He ripped the heavy steel car door off like a piece of paper.

"No!"

As Ye Tian watched the demon god approach step by step, endless regret and fear finally welled up in his eyes.

Jiang Chen flicked his arm.

The car door transformed into a spinning black disc, flying out with a piercing shriek that tore through the air.

puff!puff!puff!

As the car door passed, several men in black were cut in half at the waist, their blood and internal organs spilling onto the ground.

Finally, the death disc sliced ​​precisely across Ye Tian's terrified face.

His shouts stopped abruptly.

His body was split in two at the waist, and his upper body slid to the ground, dying with his eyes wide open.

"Tian'er!"

Ye Canglan watched his son die tragically before his eyes, his eyes instantly turning bloodshot, his reason completely consumed by madness.

"Aaaaah! Jiang Chen! I want you dead! I want you to die a horrible death!"

He tremblingly pulled a golden talisman from his bosom.

The talisman was engraved with an ancient character for "sword," emanating a terrifying aura that sent chills down one's spine.

"This is a sword talisman bestowed by a powerful figure in the capital! It can slay grandmasters! Today, I will use your head to appease the spirit of my son in heaven!"

He poured all his internal energy into the sword talisman.

"Buzz—"

The sword talisman spontaneously combusted without fire, transforming into a dazzling golden light that soared into the sky.

In mid-air, golden light converged, forming a giant golden sword that was more than ten meters long. The sword energy crisscrossed, as if it would cut the night sky in two!

"cut!"

Ye Canglan used the last of his strength to point a finger at Jiang Chen.

The golden greatsword, carrying a world-destroying force, slashed down!

That power has far surpassed the realm of a grandmaster.

Faced with this attack, which was comparable to the might of the heavens, Jiang Chen finally raised his head.

"A trivial skill."

He neither dodged nor avoided, but slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers spread, to meet the giant sword that fell from the sky.

Just as his palm was about to make contact with the sword energy.

A sudden change has occurred!

The ground beneath his feet, covered in fragments of the Dragon-Locking Stone, suddenly lit up with countless eerie, blood-red runes.

These runes instantly connected to form a complex magic array, trapping Jiang Chen firmly in the center.

An extremely sinister force surged from the soles of his feet straight up to his dantian.

The Immortal Slaying Curse within him was violently activated by this power!

"roar!"

Within Jiang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, the remnant soul of the true dragon let out a painful roar.

A piercing, excruciating pain spread throughout my body.

The golden flames in his eyes were instantly replaced by an eerie crimson, and his powerful true energy momentarily froze at that moment!

The golden greatsword crashed down, landing heavily on his palm.

For the first time, his body was bent slightly by the pressure.

"He's finished! Now's the time! Kill him!"

Several men in black who had miraculously survived, upon seeing this scene, roared and pounced from the side like sharks smelling blood, their sharp knives aimed at Jiang Chen's heart.

"Big brother! Watch out!"

Tang Tang's shrill scream rang out.

Without a second thought, she used all her strength to rush over, spread her arms, and used her frail body to shield Jiang Chen.

"Pfft!"

A sharp dagger plunged viciously into her shoulder.

Blood instantly stained her clothes.

Tang Tang groaned, the excruciating pain making her vision blur, and her body went limp and collapsed.

Jiang Chen's bloodshot eyes saw the fallen figure and the glaring crimson blood on her shoulder.

A furious rage, a thousand times stronger than the backlash of the Immortal Slaying Curse, exploded out!

"court death!"

He looked up and let out a roar that sounded inhuman.

He suddenly pulled out several silver needles from his pocket, and without even looking, fiercely stabbed them into several major acupoints on his chest.

The immense true energy forcefully broke through the restraints!

The golden greatsword in his hand let out a mournful cry, shattering into countless points of light.

The crimson magic array beneath their feet collapsed with a deafening roar!

Jiang Chen's figure disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Ye Canglan.

The wild joy on Ye Canglan's face froze into extreme fear.

He wanted to beg for mercy, he wanted to say something.

"No...don't kill me! I was wrong! All the Ye family's wealth..."

A hand gripped his neck, silencing him completely.

Jiang Chen lifted him high, his crimson eyes devoid of any human emotion.

"It's too late."

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Ye Canglan's throat bone was crushed.

A once-powerful warlord of Haicheng met his end.

The whole world fell silent.

Jiang Chen stood amidst the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, looking around; there wasn't a single survivor.

He slowly turned around and looked at Tang Tang lying in a pool of blood.

Just then, his body shook violently without warning.

The dense, bloody aura surrounding him seemed to be drawn by something, transforming into visible streams of black mist that surged wildly into his body.

The poison of destiny has been completely detonated.

A jet-black aura flashed and disappeared from between his brows.