Chapter 2158 - 513: Dragon Slaying

And everything Chen Jie did was actually in pursuit of this goal, and if a man dies on the path of struggle, rather than in his own doghouse, isn’t that something to be very happy about?

In ancient times, generals considered it the highest honor to be wrapped in horse hide upon death. Chen Jie didn’t understand this before, but now he finally gets it.

To die for one’s own path, is there anything more honorable in this world?

Chen Jie suddenly saw the light, achieving a state of enlightenment, and at this moment, the Flood Dragon was slowly breaking free from the chains of ice.

This ice could freeze a mountain, could freeze a whale, but it couldn’t freeze it.

Because it was truly the king of this sea area.

At this moment, the Flood Dragon proudly raised its dragon head, and those beastly eyes looked down arrogantly at Chen Jie, as if mocking him, no matter how hard you try, you are powerless against absolute strength.

Here, facing the Flood Dragon, you Chen Jiusi are nothing but a weakling, in front of me you can only kneel and submit.

Now, having had its fun, and this hairless monkey clearly exhausted its tricks, there’s nothing left to say, I, the dragon, declare, it’s time for this humble human to meet their end!

Crack!

The Flood Dragon broke free from the ice, which only gave it some coolness and was otherwise useless.

Now, having tired of this cat-and-mouse game, it prepared to finish off the hairless monkey in front of it.

At this moment, the Flood Dragon raised its head, staring at the unmoving hairless monkey, a human-like amusement appearing on its face; surviving for thousands of years, this Flood Dragon’s intelligence rivaled that of humans.

So after it had enough fun, it prepared to strike.

Then the Flood Dragon extended its claw towards Chen Jie—these Dragon Claws were second only to the horns on its head in ferocity, a nightmare for anyone. Not long ago, it had torn the Siamese State Preceptor, who had undergone the Molten God Second Transition, into two halves with just one swipe.

Let alone this guy in front, who was clearly not as strong as that Molten God Second Transition, so you may die now, hairless monkey!

The Flood Dragon clawed toward Chen Jie.

At this moment, Chen Jie witnessed the Dragon Claw reaching toward him. The previous scene of the Siamese State Preceptor’s death was still fresh in his mind, making the terror of this claw all too real.

But right now, his body was immobile, although his thoughts were incredibly active.

His mind was clear, a feeling akin to enlightenment took over, it was honorable for a man to die pursuing his own path, so he didn’t fear death.

The only concern was his wife, Su Yunjin, Huang Wan’er, Zhao Ya; if he died here, how devastated they would be was beyond imagination.

Moreover, as the world shifted, those three women simply couldn’t protect the legacy he left. It might lead to a tragedy.

Not that it was all hopeless; he had left some measures to Xiao Hu, as long as they didn’t vie for the world, the arrangements left behind would ensure their well-being, perhaps even founding a small kingdom overseas, becoming a king, which wouldn’t be a bad choice.

But he was still unwilling, because if he survived, he could undoubtedly provide them with a better future.

Besides, he had obtained Immortal Blood!

Buzz~

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Chen Jie’s mind, realizing he still had an unused trump card, that being Immortal Blood. Three drops of Immortal Blood, which he had been using his formidable will and nature to suppress its bloodthirst.

Without suppression, the Immortal Blood gave Chen Jie a tremendous urge to destroy everything before him.

And now!

Chen Jie looked up at the high and mighty Flood Dragon, full of disdain for lesser beings.

Chen Jie’s once clear eyes, suddenly turned cold, then wild.

The Flood Dragon noticed the change in Chen Jie’s eyes, which used to be filled with reverence, a natural response facing a mythical being.

But just now, Chen Jie’s gaze began to turn indifferent.

Not only indifferent but also gradually haughty, finally looking at the Flood Dragon as if saying, ha, lowly creature.

When a hint of gold appeared in Chen Jie’s eyes, they no longer seemed human, but those of a god from above.

And then, the mark of three drops of Immortal Blood on his wrist vanished one by one.

A thought entered Chen Jie’s mind, destruction, destroy everything, obliterate these lowly beings before him.

How dare you, on your level, share a world with me?

With that, Chen Jie’s eyes became peerlessly cold and arrogant, piercing the Flood Dragon. It, being the legendary Flood Dragon, wondered what gave this puny thing the right to act this brazenly before it.

You damn bug.

The Flood Dragon was enraged, swinging its claws even more violently at Chen Jie.

Boom!

In an instant, the Dragon Claw, carrying unmatched power, went straight for Chen Jie’s head, intending to crush this insolent bug’s skull.

Die!

The Dragon Claw came crashing down, aiming for Chen Jie’s head, but just as it was about to make contact, Chen Jie suddenly extended his hand, blocking the Flood Dragon’s claw.