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"Utterly arrogant," the Eastern Deity roared, as dark energy emanated from its body like ink dropped into water, spreading through the air and forming hundreds of black dragons.
"My divine power can capture the Azure Dragon; let's see how you break it," the Eastern Deity sneered, retreating swiftly while the hundreds of black dragons surged toward Jiang Chen.
This Black Aura Dragon was a culmination of its millennium of Sha Qi, each one infused with immense ghostly power. A mere touch of this Sha Qi would cause ordinary people to rot away.
Each Black Aura Dragon stretched several hundred meters long, and with hundreds rushing in, the scene was overwhelming. Jiang Chen stood firm with his sword, calmly observing as the Black Aura Dragons layered upon each other, encircling him and forming a massive black spindle.
"Kid, you think you can oppose me? You're still too green," the Eastern Deity cackled coldly, confident in its divine power. This millennium of Sha Qi was filled with resentment; even a Martial Arts Expert would be gravely injured or worse from just a touch.
Du Guanghua and the others watched in horror as the hundreds of Sha Qi surrounded Jiang Chen, their faces pale as paper. Even Tengye Kikuko couldn't help but worry for Jiang Chen; the strength of the Eastern Deity was simply too formidable.
Tourists atop Mount Buddha were stunned by the immense black energy in the valley below. They were ordinary people who had heard of the Eastern Deity's existence but had never witnessed its power firsthand. Seeing it now was an eye-opener.
"This kid is doomed; how could a mortal provoke the Eastern Deity? There's no way a human can stand against a Demon God!" one tourist lamented, just about to put down his binoculars when suddenly, a blinding light flashed before him.
The spindle formed by the hundreds of Black Aura Dragons was sliced open by a beam of light, and a figure shot through the gap—Jiang Chen emerged unscathed, hovering in mid-air.
"Eastern Deity, your strength truly disappoints me," Jiang Chen grinned, then began to dance in mid-air with his Sky Sword. The sword tip moved like a brush, using sword energy as ink and air as paper to write an ancient character.
The character was unfamiliar to all; it was "Zhu," a word from the Xiu Xian World.
After completing the character, Jiang Chen pointed his sword at the Eastern Deity. The "Zhu" character flew toward it; originally just a meter wide, it expanded to a hundred meters as it approached the Eastern Deity, descending like a divine decree and exuding immense pressure.
The Eastern Deity did not dodge; it wanted to save face. How could it allow itself to be overshadowed by Jiang Chen's attack?
However, it clearly underestimated the power behind Jiang Chen's strike.
An overwhelming pressure descended as this strange character acted like a true Buddha's mantra. The Eastern Deity roared in anger, its fury transforming into black energy that clashed against Jiang Chen's attack.
With a thunderous boom, the character suppressed the black energy and crashed into the ground, creating a massive crater.
Seeing this scene, tourists believed that Jiang Chen had defeated the Eastern Deity.
But as the dust settled, an eerie laughter echoed from within the ruins.
"Haha! I never expected there would be someone in this world who could fight me," the Eastern Deity laughed instead of fuming. It had to reassess Jiang Chen; his strength was far beyond what it had imagined.
Suddenly, the Eastern Deity's body surged from the ground—not just a cloaked figure anymore but a monstrous entity with a hideous face and sharp fangs. Its form continued to grow until it reached a height of one hundred meters.
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