World Defying Dan God Chapter 3815

"Yang Jinwei, the strongest of the Beast-creation Race has already been slain by me. What more do you demand from the Beast-creation Race?" Long Yue cleaned the blade of her sword. She appeared quite disheveled, yet her Qi and blood flowed powerfully, with a strong aura surrounding her that showed she hadn’t suffered any wounds.

"With Medicine-creation Divine Continent and this First Beast-creation Ancestor still around, I’ll never lack a mighty Beast Creation Army." Yang Jinwei chuckled, "Now that you hold the Beast Creation Pearl, those lowly beasts obey only you. They harbor deep resentment toward you—hand them over to me!"

"On what grounds?" Long Yue sneered.

"Because my father is the Golden Fire Arrogant Lord!" Yang Jinwei laughed and declared: "Half of the Most Ancient Era belongs to our Yang Family!"

Chen Xiang felt a secret shock; this Yang Jinwei turned out to be the son of the Golden Fire Arrogant Lord.

The grandson he had wounded was the offspring of this very man.

"Where’s the Golden Fire Arrogant Lord? His grandson’s crippled, yet he sends his son anyway." Long Yue taunted.

"I’ll deal with Chen Xiang myself! We’ll capture him soon enough—no need for your concern." Yang Jinwei gave a wicked laugh: "Chen Xiang’s crucial to our scheme. You were rescued by him, weren’t you? So where is he hiding now?"

"I’m here!"

Chen Xiang abruptly materialized beneath the altar, fixing his gaze on Yang Jinwei.

Long Yue figured Chen Xiang would need time to break through, yet he had swiftly refined the World Defying Stage Divine Source.

The Betrayal’s Creation Beast would arrive here to devour the First Beast-creation Ancestor’s flesh, growing stronger as an even fiercer Evil beast. In time, it would lead waves of destruction, so Long Yue rushed over without delay.

Long Yue possessed two doppelgangers. She wouldn’t feel as powerless against the Golden Fire Arrogant Lord anymore.

Seeing Chen Xiang, Yang Jinwei jolted in surprise. He hadn’t expected Chen Xiang to show up right after his name was spoken; he even wondered if Chen Xiang had lurked nearby all along, staying hidden.

"I crippled your son. You ought to thank me for sparing his worthless life." Chen Xiang sneered.

Hearing this enraged Yang Jinwei; his spear shot forth instantly, unleashing world-shaking gales and fierce storms aimed straight at Chen Xiang.

No one could deny Yang Jinwei’s terrifying might. A mere spear toss stirred a golden tempest sweeping the land like a raging sandstorm.

The ground, once covered in dark beast flesh and gore, got swept clean by the spear’s thrust.

Chen Xiang stood ready as the Six Realms mirrors unleashed a burst of white light. The incoming spear halted against the light sphere, with not a trace of Qi escaping!

That erupting golden gale, which had scattered countless beast corpses, suddenly pulled back by a mighty suction, all surging toward Chen Xiang’s Six Realms mirrors!

Devour! Endless devouring!

Every bit of energy nearby funneled into Chen Xiang’s Six Realms mirrors, most of the golden spear already sinking inside.

Cold sweat drenched Yang Jinwei. That golden spear was his divine weapon, now on the verge of being devoured.

In panic, Yang Jinwei hurled a massive fist strike; as Chen Xiang countered with a palm against the crashing golden fist.

BOOM!

An earth-shattering force erupted, as if the world might crumble. Chen Xiang’s Heaven Blasting Palm, powered by Divine Energy, warped the skies, while Yang Jinwei’s condensed golden fist power scattered apart.

"Devour him!" Chen Xiang commanded, and the Six Realms mirrors flared with white light, swallowing the spear whole.

"Killing evil dragon, appear!"

With a wave, Chen Xiang’s arm glowed dark red, launching a punch at Yang Jinwei. A shadowy black-red dragon emerged, forming an overwhelmingly potent fist strike!

This blow carried crushing pressure. Though it was day, the surrounding space tore open, plunging into darkness.

Overwhelmed by the fearsome aura, terror gripped Yang Jinwei’s heart. The altar trembled wildly, on the brink of collapse.

"Father!" Yang Jinwei’s voice quivered in dread as he cried out.

Chen Xiang’s Dragon Slaying Fist smashed into Yang Jinwei, roaring like a furious dragon that pierced his body and slammed into the altar!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The altar exploded into fragments from the impact. Yang Jinwei vanished entirely, while the sealed First Beast-creation Ancestor took the hit but retained a few chunks that quickly regenerated.

"I nearly died there." Recalling Chen Xiang’s punch, the First Beast-creation Ancestor felt profound shock.

"We must leave now—the Golden Fire Arrogant Lord’s coming. He’ll be a nightmare if enraged, and he might not bring the Crystal-creation Race Emperor." The First Beast-creation Ancestor urged, pulling out an array disc to teleport Chen Xiang and Long Yue to a valley.

In the valley, Chen Xiang spotted a house. A child sat by the entrance, and across from him, a middle-aged man rested with eyes shut, soaking in the sun.

"Oldest Tree, Uncle Shi!" Chen Xiang called out immediately.

The First Beast-creation Ancestor’s teleportation array had brought them right here.

"Where are we?" Long Yue inquired. She recognized Uncle Shi and Oldest Tree.

"This is Spirit Creation Valley!" Oldest Tree answered.

"Chen Xiang, haha, we meet at last!" Uncle Shi laughed heartily.

"This ghost sure knows how to survive. Still hanging on with Old Dragon." Oldest Tree remarked.

"Aren’t you lot still kicking too?" The First Beast-creation Ancestor chuckled.

Clearly, the First Beast-creation Ancestor had planned this visit for more reasons.

"I have matters to attend elsewhere. Time for me to go." Long Yue stated. Though she’d released her grudge against the First Beast-creation Ancestor, staying felt awkward.

"Little girl, spit it out—what’s on your mind?" Oldest Tree bellowed, his big tree-like form irking Long Yue greatly.

"It’s urgent!" Long Yue huffed.

"The Golden Fire Arrogant Lord’s son got killed." First Beast-creation Ancestor announced, "He’ll lose it completely."

"Who did it?" Uncle Shi questioned, though he seemed to know already.

"I killed him by mistake. Planned to keep him alive as leverage against the Golden Fire Arrogant Lord." Chen Xiang hadn’t anticipated his Murderous Dragon Killing Fist’s sheer power. No need for fusing those three Scarlet Dragons if he’d known.

"Impressive!" Oldest Tree guffawed. He had taught Chen Xiang the piercing technique long ago, though it seemed obsolete now.