Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 2830 Worthy of Praise for Heroic and Tragic Deeds

"Noisy! Ancestral Dragon Emperor, so what?! Let's see how strong you really are. Hmph. The Dao of Freedom is not something you mortals could even think of contending." Nan Hua shouted.

Countless astral winds started to gather around the Ling Long Tree, it was a storm. The Ancestral Dragon Emperor stabilized his soul with the pagoda as the core to defend against Nan Hua. However, the latter's astral wind could destroy everything, it was unstoppable, he was not Nan Hua's match.

"Dao of Freedom, no matter how vast the world is, submit to my whim!"

A shred of Dao Essence was launched towards the pagoda, causing it to quake heavily. Jiang Chen was getting worried as Nan Hua was too powerful, it was the first time that the pagoda was threatened.

"It's a pity that I'm still far too weak. Only once you've reached the Emperor Realm can I leave the Pagoda. At that moment, the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda will truly shine its mightiest." The Ancestral Dragon Emperor sighed.

The Dao Essence of the Dao of Freedom could cut the sky apart, the qi of the Ancestral Dragon Emperor was suppressed, Jiang Chen knew that their odds were getting smaller if this continued. The Ancestral Dragon Emperor might be vanquished if it continued.

"Nanhua, You're not Nanhua!" A feminine shout echoed through the air.

'Yan Qingcheng' looked at Nan Hua with sharp eyes.

"Du Juan, oh Du Juan, whether I am Nan Hua, don't you know it?" Nan Hua said with a complicated gaze.

Du Juan was stunned slightly, her gaze too became complicated as she looked at Nan Hua. She then glanced towards Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen felt that Du Juan definitely looked like Yan Qingcheng.

"Qiancheng, is it really you?" Jiang Chen muttered.

Du Juan appeared and withstood Nan Hua's attack. The Ancestral Dragon Emperor was spared from being vanquished.

"He's Nan Hua, the young Nan Hua, one that is unruly, cold, murderous, unstoppable. However, he's not Zhuang Zhou, can't you understand?" 'Mo Ling Dongchen' appeared beside Du Juan and said.

"Why do I see you everywhere? There's no need for you to step between me and Nan Hua! Who are you to teach us?! " Du Juan harrumphed.

"His eyes only have me, you're nothing. Hehehe." Die Yi Fairy smiled confidently.

"Demoness, I won't quarrel with you today. However, I will not allow you to tarnish my husband, Zhuang Zhou's name. Nan Hua, why do you not understand him even though you've followed him for billions of years." Du Juan said.

"Zhuang Zhou is dead, I am now Nan Hua, I am the Dao of Freedom! He became decadent and I am burning in ambition. Dao of Freedom, to have everyone submit, that is the Dao of Freedom." Nan Hua harrumphed. "

"You're not the Dao of Freedom anymore, you've fallen into depravity, the Dao of Demon. Zhuang Zhou will never utter those words, his Dao of Freedom is completely different." Die Yi Fairy shook her head, ignoring Nan Hua's speech.

"How can I thrive if I'm not mad? Hahaha, I, Nan Hua, shall go against the heaven, to succeed in my Dao of Freedom, not for this life, it's for all life. All shall bow before me!" Nan Hua howled in vigour.

"Since Zhuang Zhou is currently absent, I shall pass judgement on his stead!" Du Juan stared coldly upon Nan Hua.

At this moment, a battle was soon to erupt.

"Die Yi Fairy, who has great insight towards the supreme heavens, Princess Du Juan, who single-handedly overpowers the Desolate Divine Land."

Ancestral Dragon Emperor silently sighed. Zhou Zhuang Zi's charisma was too great. Any single one of them could become a peerless goddess if they wanted to, but they willingly chose to stay in this Wang Di Mountain for Zhou Zhuang Zi.

Worthy of praise of heroic and tragic deeds!

"This time, perhaps I may join hands with you for once. Dreams can shatter, souls can perish but the dignity of Zhuang Zhou must not be tarnished." Die Yi Fairy said indifferently.

Those words were filled with affection towards Zhou Zhuang. Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh, the love for Zhuang Zhou from Du Juan and Die Yi Fairy had never stopped even billions of years had passed.

"Alright." Du Juan stared coldly at Nan Hua with a clear heart.

Because she knew clearly that the current Nan Hua was no longer Zhuang Zhou, then, the name of Nan Hua must never be destroyed.

"I treated you with all my heart yet it all fell into deaf ears. Very well then, I, Nan Hua, sever all ties with both of you from this moment on." Nan Hua said.

Jiang Chen was not sure whether the sadness in his eyes was real or just an act. Du Juan and Die Yi Fairy were firm and there's no way back now.

"Die Yi Fairy, Princess Du Juan, both understand righteousness, this old dragon is impressed. There will be an end for today's battle. Nan Hua is a respected figure of the immemorial era, I will never allow his name to be tarnished."

"Lord Ancestral Dragon Emperor, please." Du Juan clasped her fist and said.

The Ancestral Dragon Emperor was a great figure during the immemorial era. Although they were not as great compared to their prime, however, they will never allow him to tarnish Zhou Zhuang's honour.

The three of them attacked Nan Hua without holding back.

"I hope everything will end well." Jiang Chen whispered.

He knew that there's nothing he could do to help now. Ancestral Dragon Emperor, Du Juan or even Die Yi Fairy, they were in the Hierarch realm, maybe even stronger. Jiang Chen was confident that he could defeat his peers but this… there's not much he could do.

Jiang Chen meditated and looked inside his body, his spirit changed into a peck of sand, its effect unknown. By unleashing the Great Soul Derivation Technique, Jiang Chen's Emperor Realm spirit moved slightly, that peck of sand started to shine brightly.

"Great Soul Derivation Technique! Activate!" Jiang Chen frowned.

His current spirit realm could only spread for a ten meter radius, nothing more. Suddenly, his pupil contracted, he could feel everything within that ten meter radius, even a tiny molecule of dust could be felt and seen, the invisible dust, the beating divine origin qi in the air, the floral fragrance of the surrounding, it felt like everything was under his control.

Ten meters!

Only ten meters, but Jiang Chen was like a supreme royal that held complete authority within this ten meter.