Dragon Tamer

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Fingers guiding the Sword Spirit Dragon, Zhu Minglang began to spin his fingertips.

The blade too spun rapidly in the air, releasing Sword Qi that spread and revolved at high speed.

“Go!”

The spinning sword, hugging the street, formed a wildly exaggerated Sword Aura Whirl!

The Wind Snail Sword pierced straight through, while the woman in black hemp clothes still pushed out a palm, attempting to dissolve Zhu Minglang’s Flying Sword technique.

This time, Zhu Minglang clearly saw a ripple in the space, like completely transparent water, trying to soften his Wind Snail Sword. Immediately, Zhu Minglang sped up the stirring with his fingers, making the Sword Aura Whirl around the Sword Spirit Dragon grow bigger and more powerful!

The woman refused to withdraw her hand, and although she hadn’t truly touched the sword tip, a small hole had already been drilled in the center of her palm.

As the rotational force of the Sword Spirit Dragon increased, and the whirl grew larger, the watery palm wave gradually dissipated, and Yang Huan in her black hemp attire now had a bloody hole in her hand!

Enraged and ashamed, she swung her other hand like a knife, furiously slashing toward Zhu Minglang’s position.

But the whirl of wind brought about by the rotating Sword Spirit Dragon struck first, lifting her whole body and ruthlessly throwing her into a putrid sewage ditch behind a city wall…

She climbed out of the sewage ditch, smelled the stench on her body, and was driven almost to madness.

She began to recklessly strike with her palms, each strike setting off a terrifying shockwave, filling this area of densely clustered houses with her massive palm imprints.

The agile Sword Spirit Dragon dodged nimbly, gradually closing in on the woman in black hemp clothes.

Yang Huan in black hemp clothes, seeing the murderous sword drawing nearer, became increasingly frantic and wild.

The Sword Spirit Dragon, holding a Middle-level King Level Cultivation Base, was a level above the woman. Furthermore, the woman was full of openings, making it virtually impossible for her to make any mistakes!

“Shua!”

The sword passed by like a rapid shadow, chopping off one of the woman’s arms with deadly accuracy.

Yang Huan in black hemp clothes glanced at her hand lying in the sewage, and all disdain and contempt vanished from her eyes. She showed a hint of begging, hoping one of her companions would come save her.

But her companions were struggling to save themselves, including the highest-graded butcher in black hemp clothes, who was being tormented by the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon like a warrior on a battlefield, completely losing his calm and detachment.

“Looks like you’re better suited for the sewage ditch. You may as well be buried here,” Zhu Minglang, standing on a sword ray that he had split off, appeared above the woman in black hemp clothes.

It was apparent that the woman wanted to beg for mercy.

But Zhu Minglang now found listening to her speak even a single word to be nauseating.

With a wave of his hand, sword lights shot out instantly, intense rays streaked like over a hundred Sword Masters simultaneously controlling swords to fly and pierce, a veritable torrent of thousands of swords spearing through hearts!

Yang Huan in black hemp clothes fought back with all her might, but the sword lights Zhu Minglang controlled were endless, creating a dense, silvery river from one end of the street to the other—a display of extreme splendor.

The woman in black hemp clothes kept backing away until she stepped into the sewage and lost her balance; that’s when one of the sword lights pierced through her shoulder.

While she wobbled, not quick enough to swing her palm, her knee was sliced open by another sword ray.

As she shrieked in ferocious madness, another sword light nailed her to the city wall…

Finally, she couldn’t strike out any more palms, and all the sword lights flew unimpeded, riddling her with holes. She lay in the reeking ditch, bloodied and dead.

After harvesting her soul, Zhu Minglang found the woman’s Soul Bead to be of decent quality, but he could sense the resentment of her spirit lingering near the sewage ditch, unable to disperse.

To be regarded as a flying cockroach and killed in a sewage ditch—what a humiliation. And the most aggravating part was she couldn’t even become a restless ghost; her soul was refined into beads and sold at a good price like livestock!

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Returning to the vicinity of the city wall, Zhu Minglang found that of the group from Black Heaven Peak, only the butcher in black hemp clothes with higher cultivation remained.

The butcher in black hemp clothes, being of Middle-level King Level, was indeed one of the supreme powers in the Supreme Court, but they were unlucky in their landing spot, choosing to arrive right where Zhu Minglang was in the Lian City.

Moreover, apart from Zhu Minglang, there were many powerful figures stationed in Lian City, including some Middle-level King-Level experts. They might succeed temporarily but were ultimately eliminated.

Zhu Minglang was also a thrifty and diligent man, and every Sky Guest he killed was meticulously processed through Soul Collecting Pearl Brewing. Even if he didn’t need some himself, he could give them to those around him.

“Tell me how you Black Heaven Peak traversed the void mist, and I’ll grant you a swift death,” Zhu Minglang said to the butcher in black hemp clothes.

When they first arrived in the South Nation, the butcher in black hemp clothes was so arrogant and wild.

As if the entire city was livestock for his slaughter, at his mercy.

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But now, seeing his companions die one after another, and himself having no chance of victory in the ghostly tricks of the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon, he couldn’t help but show signs of panic.

“Their masks are quite special, custom-made. If you wear those masks, you should be able to pass through the phantom mist,” Mr. Jinli spoke up at this moment.

As soon as these words were spoken, the butcher in black hemp clothes glared with eyes as wide as copper bells.

A fish, why are you such a blabbermouth? Isn’t this taking away even my last bargaining chip?

Zhu Minglang burst into laughter.

Then you have no value at all, huh.

“I can tell you the methods of Extreme Desire cultivation, you can quickly rise above the entire continent!” the butcher in black hemp hurriedly said.

“Does the method of Extreme Desire cultivation have justice?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“?????” The butcher in black hemp Hong Zheng thought he had heard wrong.

“No? Then I’ll comprehend it myself. I believe that one day, the light of the righteous path will shine upon this land, and that will be the day I, Zhu Minglang, become a god!” Having said this, Zhu Minglang pointed downward, like a king in the night, signaling his executioner to carry out the deed.

Zhu Minglang didn’t look back, leaving the butcher in black hemp with an imposing figure that he could never overcome, as the desolate wind seemed to add a cloak to his cold stature, and each step he took was so free and determined.

The Heavenly Slaughter Dragon bared its sharp teeth.

The feathers on the body of the Green Phoenix Dragon were as intensely hot as the sun.

The Sword Spirit Dragon trembled lightly, yearning for blood!

So you think you’re very skilled in cultivation, huh…

Does the Dragon King need to talk about martial ethics with a butcher like you? Three dragons against one of you, how could you possibly survive!

Soon, the butcher in black hemp’s screams of agony could be heard from behind. He could have died more cleanly, but the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon, that little devil, had led astray the Sword Spirit Dragon and the Green Phoenix Dragon. They could have killed quickly but chose to avoid vital spots instead, letting a cold-hearted butcher go from fear to breakdown, from breakdown to igniting a flicker of hope for escape. But that hope of escape was deliberately given by the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon, who quickly dragged him back into despair, and in the end, the butcher’s face showed only pain and regret.

He was already tortured to the limit, regretting even more that he had listened to the deception of those people and came to the Lower Realm to be humiliated!

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Zhu Minglang collected these people’s masks and carefully examined them. He discovered that embedded within the masks was something he was familiar with, Lantern Jade!

Although it wasn’t Ancient Lantern Jade, it was still very high-quality.

The phantom mist was the mist of death; any creature that stepped into it would quickly lose its life.

That is to say, they had done some special processing to the Lantern Jade, enabling these Lantern Jade Masks to allow a person to move within the phantom mist, and thus they arrived here early…

“You can take one of these masks back for the old craftsmen of the Zhu Gate to study the construction. If they can be mass-produced, then your Supreme Court could at least seize some initiative. The phantom mist will take a month or two to completely dissipate. Within these one or two months, we must thoroughly explore the condition of the Outer Regions; otherwise, we may suffer catastrophic disasters,” Mr. Jinli told Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang nodded. There were several masks, and the ones worn by the butcher and the female in hemp were the most delicately made with the highest quality Lantern Jades, so using their mask should allow passage through the phantom mist.

Of course, taking these masks, Zhu Minglang had some plans of his own.

If they could enter the Supreme Court early through such opportunistic methods, then he too could venture into their territories…

All he needed was to find a secluded place where no one was around. Once he appeared in their territory, they would have no idea that he was from the Supreme Court, and he could blend in to understand more about their affairs.

However, this would be somewhat dangerous. Zhu Minglang’s intention was to invite the adventure-loving Nan Lingsha, but considering that the outside world was too perilous and full of unknowns, he decided to go by himself first.

Once he fully grasped the depth of the outside world, it wouldn’t be too late to take his adventurous sister-in-law beyond the borders.

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Returning to Ancestral Dragon City, Zhu Minglang shared the infiltration of the Sky Guests and their connection with local forces with the union elders and leaders, so they could be on their guard.

“See if this can be made; it can pass through the phantom mist. I stripped it off a few Sky Guests,” Zhu Minglang handed the mask to Elder Jing Lin.

“Young master is impressive indeed. In fact, not long ago we received some information; many boundaries of the Supreme Court witnessed the presence of Sky Guests. Some are very high-profile, slaughtering away, unstoppable; others are very discreet, blending into our cities after entering, hard to find,” Elder Jing Lin said.

“There must be some forces within our Supreme Court that have contacts with the Sky Guests. But no matter what, outnumbered by foes, the Zhu Heavenly Officer should also be ready early,” Zhu Minglang stated.

“The Sect Leader is wise and surely has countermeasures. But this mask you’ve got is a good find. With it, our Zhu Gate can also take the lead in exploring the Outer Regions. By the way, young master, the Moon Glass you requested is available…” Elder Jing Lin said.

At that, Zhu Minglang’s face lit up with joy.

With the Moon Glass, Little White can advance!

Being a second-generation cultivator, life is indeed very comfortable!

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