Chapter 314 – True Dragon War God!

Valley.

The sun passed its zenith, descending in its decline.

Towering cliffs rose on both sides like gloomy clouds blotting out the sky, with skeletal remains scattered everywhere. The darkness was so profound that not even a hand could be seen before one’s eyes, as if it were midnight.

At the center, the Altar glowed with a bloody light, flanked by Netherworld candles. In the pitch-black environment, faint traces of Yin energy seeped from the Altar, spreading like thin, dusty mist, casting hazy shadows.

“It should be soon.”

Before the Altar, Nangong Li sat cross-legged, the hem of his Black Robe fluttering in the wind. He closed his eyes to cultivate, stationed firmly in the open space not far away.

On the ground, a blood-red Array Formation stretched forward, connecting all the way to the Altar.

It linked him to the Beast God.

Time flew by.

Three days had now passed since the Beast God devoured Meng Tianxuan…

Nangong Li calculated the days. Though the Beast God possessed extraordinary powers, his strength was damaged, forcing him to hide within the Altar. Consuming a Celestial Venerable Realm expert still required a transitional period.

During this time, Meng Tianxuan’s remnant soul had boiled over, attempting to resist, but it was ultimately futile. He endured all manner of torment from the Beast God until finally falling silent at midnight last night.

And today at noon was the moment to open the Altar!

“…”

Nangong Li frowned in deep thought, growing more and more expectant the longer he pondered. Unconsciously, clouds gathered overhead, and the surroundings grew dim.

Just as he was lost in thought—

Boom—

A thunderclap exploded, and a crimson blood-red lightning bolt suddenly streaked across the sky, illuminating the entire Canyon. A foul wind and bloody rain descended from above.

The Altar at the center of the Canyon trembled, humming!

A terrifying aura slowly spread!

“Beast God?”

Sensing the aura, Nangong Li snapped his eyes open and quickly looked toward the Altar at the center of the Canyon, immediately overjoyed!

Within the Canyon.

A spiral blood pillar shot up into the sky. In an instant, an aura that did not belong to this world erupted. But before Nangong Li could rush forward in excitement, the blood pillar flickered and quickly vanished into the clouds.

Like an ephemeral bloom, it was as if nothing had happened.

The only change was the inscribed Altar.

On the originally empty surface of the Altar, a faint shadow had suddenly appeared.

It stood in a semi-hunched posture, with jet-black hair flowing like splashed ink. Sinister iron chains pierced through its collarbones, each link engraved with obscure and ancient script, binding it like a spiderweb prison.

Seeing this, Nangong Li did not dare hesitate. He quickly rose and cautiously approached the Altar, calling out softly, “Beast God?”

As soon as he spoke—

Clatter!

A sound came from the blood pillar, ethereal as smoke, causing countless bones to rattle as if thousands of people were repeating the same words, a chorus of unified voices.

“It is I.”

The Beast God’s shadow rasped, “How long have you been guarding here, Little Nine?”

“Reporting to you, three days.”

Nangong Li whispered, his head heavily knocking against the ground. “It has been three days since you devoured the Supreme Alliance Leader.”

“Has it been that long?”

The Beast God’s shadow expressed surprise, stretching its shoulders as the shadow flickered intermittently. It murmured softly, “The Star Power in this lower realm is indeed scarce… Even with the secret method for recovery, I have only regained thirty percent.”

“My lord?”

Nangong Li spoke gravely, “What else does your subordinate need to do?”

“Go, find me more Blood Offerings.”

The Beast God’s shadow whispered, “If I can recover just ten percent more of my strength, I will be able to completely break through the seal’s constraints.”

“Understood. Little Nine offers his early congratulations, my lord!”Nangong Li bowed with a solemn expression:

“May I ask, my lord… are there any specific requirements for the blood offering? Birth dates and hours, gender, or those with innate special physiques? Please provide details so we can dispatch people to search accordingly.”

“No need for such complications. This deity only needs to restore one layer of strength.”

The Beast God spoke indifferently, “Considering your merits in accumulating souls, you must have consumed many sect resources already. No need for further waste.”

After pausing as if in contemplation, he continued instructing, “This time, fetch some Grandmaster Realm martial artists. There’s no need to seek Supreme Realm practitioners anymore.”

“Yes! Thank you for your consideration, my lord!”

Nangong Li knelt on the ground, the fanaticism in his eyes growing more intense, “Xiao Jiu accepts the command! While you’ve been within the altar, you might not know – Jianghai City has received divine blessings, with all residents experiencing cultivation breakthroughs. They all make excellent blood offering candidates. When the time comes, this subordinate can simply…”

As he spoke.

The phantom image on the altar grew impatient and, without waiting for him to finish, waved its hand and shrank back into the altar. The inscriptions on the stone surface gradually dimmed…

“Enough, withdraw. Awaken me again after the blood offering is delivered.”

Black clouds gathered above the canyon, stirring up fervent mountain winds. A thick bloody scent drifted out, slowly spreading outward as miasma enveloped the area like mist.

Moments later.

Nangong Li emerged from the canyon to carry out his orders.

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Jianghai.

On the streets.

The heavy rain from previous days had washed away the city’s dust, leaving fresh air drifting between buildings.

The streets swarmed with crowds, citizens carrying Exploding Heavens Gang memorabilia.

The Exploding Heavens Gang had become Jianghai City’s symbol, as household a name as the Sword God.

Various popular merchandise T-shirts circulated – simply printed with the large characters “Exploding Heavens,” they became must-have items sold out across online platforms!

Meanwhile online, more people learned about the Exploding Heavens Gang’s deeds.

In recent days, discussions about the True Dragon Avatar remained trending, maintaining consistently high popularity.

“Joined the gang! Anyone interested in joining Exploding Heavens Gang?”

“Pfft! Don’t try to fool people! You think you can join? An Acquired Realm cultivator dreaming!”

“Rumor has it you need at least Innate Realm.”

“Better look at the distant True Dragon War God, folks…”

“When the True Dragon War God displayed Dragon Might this time, perhaps it was to give everyone an opportunity?”

Due to the True Dragon Avatar’s impact that day, thousands of citizens had benefited, leading people to crown Qin Yang with the title “True Dragon War God.”

This title spread rapidly.

Outside Fuhai District, a procession passed by, cheering the mighty name “True Dragon War God,” every face radiant with reverence.

And this was only a small portion!

As more citizens spread the word, the True Dragon War God’s fame expanded further, quickly circulating throughout the entire nation!

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“True Dragon War God?”

Inside Fuhai Villa, Qin Yang sat on a leather sofa, browsing his phone for relaxation, when the outside noises reached him.

The sounds forced their way into his ears without invitation.

Human joys and sorrows differ – Qin Yang simply found them rather noisy.

“Tch.”

Qin Yang put down his phone, somewhat helpless about this title. This generation of silly netizens kept growing more powerful at creating deities.

His spiritual sense probed outside the window, clearly detecting the procession.

Ho!

Good grief.The crowd raised banners high, unfurled extravagant scrolls, and gathered in groups to celebrate the title of the True Dragon War God, creating an unprecedented spectacle.

But Qin Yang remarked…

The True Dragon War God?

Sorry, but I really don’t know him!

(End of Chapter)