Dragon Tamer

Chapter 674: Chapter 676: Still Beating Up

“White Dragon Venerable Zhu Minglang, you caused quite the stir in the Sparrow Wolf Divine City, but you have no idea what you are really up against!” Shang Hanxu, staring at Zhu Minglang, said with a hint of sarcasm.

Upon hearing these words, Zhu Minglang actually laughed.

Others might not know the identity of that man in the dark golden robe, but was Zhu Minglang not aware?

Relying on others for strength, and what’s more, on a god who has lost his divine form, the Sparrow Wolf Divine City, as one of the organizations of the Tianshu God Domain, had a reason for maintaining its existence by drawing from other lower-cultivated lands of the Star Continent; the Sparrow Wolf God is a moron, Sparrow Wolf Divine City a mess, the Temple of the Sparrow Wolf God even more so, split into factions…

To still dare claim themselves the people of the Upper Realm, the so-called heavens?

Truly, never have I seen such a pitifully run heavens!

Having spent a month in the Sparrow Wolf Divine City, Zhu Minglang already had a clear understanding of the power of this part of Tianshu, even if they came out in full force, the experts they could send were probably just these.

As one of the spokespersons of the Sparrow Wolf God, Shang Hanxu managed to run a divine organization into such disarray, it’s a wonder what there is to be proud of!

“I’ve heard that your Sparrow Wolf God is about to be removed from his godhood, and soon the Roaring Rain God from the north will replace the thirty-third true divine star above the sky, and your Sparrow Wolf Divine City might not even be able to resist the dark?” As Zhu Minglang spoke, he swiftly gave this lackey a sword!

The sword flew from the east, the radiant glimmer of dawn piercing through the towering horn of the exotic beast dragon and heading straight for Shang Hanxu, who was seated on his golden beast throne, unflinching…

At that moment, strings of cyan-golden thought beads flew out, numerous as they were, arranging themselves like a bead curtain in front of Shang Hanxu, forming dense haloes between each bead, completely filling the gaps!

The thick pearl light was comparable to golden battle armor, and Zhu Minglang’s flying sword was blocked.

“Nonsense! The Sparrow Wolf God is a lofty true god, all that you have mentioned is nothing but rumors spread by the lowly!” Shang Hanxu’s expression turned even colder.

“Then, do you dare to say that the person who used the Sand God’s Power just now wasn’t the Sparrow Wolf God? As a god, he’s willing to lower his status to such an extent. What virtue and capability does the insignificant Li Chuan have to necessitate the personal intervention of the Sparrow Wolf God? Is your divine temple full of incompetents, or has the Sparrow Wolf God started to rely on mortal conflicts for his own benefits?” Zhu Minglang continued to provoke Shang Hanxu.

Shang Hanxu’s face became ugly.

He understood that the other party was trying to trap him with his words.

Once he admitted that the man in the dark gold robe was the Sparrow Wolf God, the entire Tianshu God Domain would learn that the Sparrow Wolf God had participated in a mortal war.

Although mortals have no right to interfere with the acts of gods, the Sparrow Wolf God having left his traces here would inevitably be closely scrutinized by other entities at the same level.

Zhu Minglang was naturally aware that there were many in the Tianshu God Domain coveting the position of the true god of the Sparrow Wolf, especially the Roaring Rain God he had mentioned before, a quasi-god of immense strength and very close to godhood. Without the title of a true god, his domain was thriving and mighty, and his prestige and divine radiance gradually surpassed that of the Sparrow Wolf God.

“I’ve heard from Shang Zhuang that you are the chosen one? Zhu Minglang, I advise you not to meddle in others’ affairs. Our Temple of the Sparrow Wolf God is resolute in our goal to take Li Chuan, no matter what Xuan Ge or a chosen one like you stands in our way, the outcome will not be good for them. You enjoy protecting these filthy and lowly races, aspiring to be their savior, how laughable!” Shang Hanxu said, as he sat down, the Exotic Beast Wild Dragon beneath him suddenly armored itself with battle gear formed from those beads of light from before!

Hundreds of golden cyan Thought Beads, like a suit of light armor, enveloped the Exotic Beast Dragon, bestowing upon this wild dragon a semblance of an ancient Sacred Beast.

It opened its colossal mouth, spewing forth golden lightning. Those thick, robust bolts of lightning contained incredibly volatile energy, scattering crazily in all directions, severely lashing the earth and the sky.

Zhu Minglang retreated, met by the beckoning Moon Honoring, Star Responding White Dragon. He landed on its thick, velvety back, protected on both sides by layered white dragon feathers. The stray sparks of lightning were stamped out by a swipe of the Moon Blessing White Dragon’s claw!

“I will handle this guy; I definitely won’t let him rampage this time!” Shang Zhuang volunteered for battle. As a Five Elements Master, his suppression in Cultivation Base also meant many of his skills couldn’t be fully utilized.

Shang Zhuang leaped over from behind the other Exotic Beasts, surrounded by a whirlwind that made him appear as a lord of storms in the sky, displaying a measure of control over ferocious and wild forces.

He charged head-on toward the Moon Blessing White Dragon, attempting to regain the face he lost in the combat arena of the Sparrow Wolf Divine City. Unfortunately, as he neared the White Dragon, he immediately felt that its Cultivation Base was even higher than his own, freezing Shang Zhuang in place!

After charging in with such momentum, would it be quite inappropriate to turn tail and run now?

“Slap!!!”

The Moon Blessing White Dragon slapped Shang Zhuang, who was wrapped in the storm, down onto the sand dunes, and then proceeded to breathe a burst of Dragon Flame toward Shang Zhuang, who struggled within the sands!

Unlike most Dragon Flames, the White Dragon’s flame was not only devoid of heat but also imparted an extreme sense of cold. The splattering flame sparks were more bone-piercing than ice picks in a cold pool, and the spreading breath of flame felt like the chilling air from the ninth netherworld. One’s body in such white flames was like being submerged in a deep pool of ninth nether fire, where bone-chilling cold and burning sensation coexisted, inflicting immense spiritual torment.

Shang Zhuang, in the pit of quicksand, tried to use the sand blessed by the Sparrow Wolf God to wrap around his body, yet the power of this white Dragon Flame was not to be underestimated. It seemed to transcend the Moon Blessing White Dragon’s own Cultivation Base, faintly emanating the aura of white frost divine flame, unbearable even for beings of the King-Level Realm.

Shang Zhuang wailed on the ground, only now realizing that the previous suppression of Cultivation Base in the contest was actually a form of protection for him. In terms of true strength, he, Shang Zhuang, was no match for this White Dragon!

“Shameful, get to the back!” Shang Hanxu said coldly.

Zhu Minglang, however, had no intention of letting Shang Zhuang off so easily.

In Li Xinghua’s predictions, Shang Zhuang was a character of importance. Zhu Minglang gestured to the Apricot Dragon Dignitary behind him, asking him to capture Shang Zhuang for now, to be interrogated at length later.

Shang Hanxu clearly did not want Shang Zhuang to fall into the enemy’s hands and immediately ordered the protector followers of the Divine Temple to step in to drag Shang Zhuang back.

Unfortunately, Shang Hanxu’s men were still a bit too slow.