Dragon Tamer-Chapter 737 - 741 Rise of the Sword Cultivator

Chapter 737 -741 Rise of the Sword Cultivator

The Lin Yao Emperor stood on a floating stone cliff, its pair of gold and red eyes like two divine beads constantly flickering with fiery ripples, captivating anyone who saw them turn!

Zhu Minglang made the first move, and being able to wake his sword at will in Dragon Gate was an extremely exhilarating experience. To tell the truth, Zhu Minglang’s hands had been particularly itchy of late, and facing off against a Demon Emperor of this caliber had quickly immersed him in the thrill of battle.

Yu Shanhan observed for a while, and only after Zhu Minglang had managed to suppress the Lin Yao Emperor’s momentum did she strike with her sword. All her Flying Immortal Swords were extremely sharp and cunning, primarily targeting the already broken golden hide and silver scales to widen the wounds, restricting the Lin Yao Emperor from all sides and preventing it from exhibiting its full strength.

“Mr. Zhu, be careful of its Fire Golden Eyes!” Yu Shanhan stood at a distance, observing the transformations of the Lin Yao Emperor.

It was then that Zhu Minglang realized that the Lin Yao Emperor’s pupils had become even more fierce, the blazing flames akin to rolling golden waves, swallowing the sky and devouring the earth with a terrifying spectacle. Reflexively, he stepped back, only to discover that the ground behind him had also been reduced to an infinite purgatory. In an instant, it seemed as if every living creature had turned to ashes, leaving him alone and desolate in this desperate struggle.

It was the Pupil Domain!

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The immensely powerful Min Fire Pupil Domain, this ability that not only captivated souls but also suppressed the spirit, was the ultimate test of one’s character and will. Fortunately, as a sword cultivator, Zhu Minglang’s will had always been honed to a high degree, and he wasn’t completely defenseless in the face of the powerful Pupil Domain.

“Na ya!”

At this moment, the Nuwa Dragon in the Spirit Realm let out a soft chirp.

Zhu Minglang saw a bottle emitting a jade-like glow, seemingly floating out from his Spirit Realm and suspended above his head.

The jade-clearing bottle, like an Immortal’s magical item, slowly poured out strands of spring dew, which upon falling into the terrifying golden fire Pupil Domain, were like droplets on a placid lake.

Circle after circle of gentle ripples spread out, tranquil and cool, and soon the Pupil Domain that Zhu Minglang had entered began to dissolve like ink in water, with the familiar ground, forests, and vast skies reappearing around him. The terrifying flames that overturned the heavens and the purgatorial fire that covered the land had completely vanished.

Calm Heart Spell!

The Nuwa Dragon clearly possessed skills beyond the Yanzang Art; she was adept at breaking such mind-targeting divine skills.

Zhu Minglang regained consciousness, but felt a cool chilling sensation on his back. He turned to see that hundreds of green, cold Flying Immortal Swords controlled by the Sword Cultivator Celestial Maiden were stabbing towards him…

Upon a closer look, Zhu Minglang realized that these Flying Immortal Cold Green Swords fluidly avoided him like water flowing around stones, perfectly bypassing him, and all stabbing towards the head of the Lin Yao Emperor!

The Lin Yao Emperor at that moment was biting towards Zhu Minglang, but as soon as it opened its mouth, it was greeted by more than a hundred agile and powerful green Flying Swords!

“Roar!!!!!!”

Several Flying Swords pierced into the mouth of the Lin Yao Emperor, filling it with blood. In pain, it let out a roar, recoiling backward like a vicious dog that had bitten into a spiky ball.

Zhu Minglang seized the opportunity to advance, dancing with the Sword Spirit Dragon in his hands.

Roaming Dragon Sword!!

A blood-red Roaming Dragon composed of Zhu Minglang’s Sword Qi burst forth majestically, striking the Lin Yao Emperor and shattering all the roaring scale armor on its body!

At this moment, the Flying Swords converged together, lined up in a row, forming a green Sword River, with radiant Sword Qi piercing through the Lin Yao Emperor, and specifically targeting the already wounded parts of the Lin Yao Emperor.

The Lin Yao Emperor howled in agony, finding itself so desperate that it resorted to rolling on the ground to dodge vital hits.

“Execute Kun!”

Zhu Minglang took a deep breath and stood still for a moment before suddenly drawing his sword. As he pulled it out, the blade split the endless ground in front of him in two, cleaving through forests, mountains, and clouds to a vanishing point on the horizon, dividing everything!!

“Gah!”

The Qi Yao Emperor’s head promptly fell to the ground, while its mighty and majestic body instinctively fled towards the ancient forest, leaving a long, conspicuous trail of blood from its severed neck along its path.

Running, the headless body of the Qi Yao Emperor seemed to finally realize it was missing something. Its speed slowed, it grew exhausted, and at last, it fell to the ground, a dozen miles away from its head, releasing intense heat from its entire body!

“Is it dead?” the Sword Cultivator Celestial Maiden approached and gazed at the head by Zhu Minglang’s side, large as a stone lion’s head, then glanced at the heated, headless corpse in the distance.

“It’s dead. Miss Yu, do you want this head or that body?” asked Zhu Minglang.

“The body,” Yu Shanhan replied.

She flew further away, her face slightly pale, which suggested that her cultivation base was again under some pressure.

Zhu Minglang was in better condition. With an ample supply of Spirit Rice, his cultivation base had not declined but even grew slightly, which he had keenly felt while decapitating the Qi Yao Emperor.

With his current state, he believed that even the Sparrow Wolf God in its prime could be beheaded by him!

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After all, the strength displayed by the Sparrow Wolf God in Imperial City was merely at Demi-god Level, and it had self-destructively absorbed the Blood Poison Bottle, which was lethal to it.

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The Lin Yao Emperor’s head contained a relatively rich Spirit Root, especially its pair of Red Golden Eyes. After Zhu Minglang absorbed the Spirit Root into his body, he distinctly felt his Sword Cultivation Level advance by a few degrees.

Especially the sword in his hand, it gained an additional layer of red-golden flame shadow, indistinct yet present, which, when swung, almost seemed to breathe fire like a Fire Dragon, creating an incredibly powerful circle of Fire Dao Sword Qi!

“If you kill two more Demi-gods, you should be able to reach Quasi-god Level. But this also means you’ll have to spend more Spirit Root to maintain your current cultivation base,” Mr. Jinli commented.

“In this environment, most of the God Chosen are forced to constantly kill, with no time to comprehend the heavenly mysteries,” Zhu Minglang said.

Furthermore, the cultivation base gained here was tied to one’s destiny. It was likely that those God Chosen didn’t care about the will of the heavens at all but were more concerned about becoming existences with the God’s Fate…

In fact, Zhu Minglang was such a layperson too.

He was not very interested in those mystical things; he too needed a higher destiny. Whether or not he could become a True God was not important; what mattered most was possessing enough strength!

“By the way, you still have quite a bit of Spirit Rice on hand, why can’t you share some? Look at her, she weakens every few days. If she encounters some ancient Demon Emperors, how could she withstand the ordeal!” Mr. Jinli said.

“Those Spirit Rice grains are kept as a precaution, in case of emergencies. Who knows what will happen on the road ahead. For now, cooperating with her to slay demons and collect Spirit Root is not too difficult…” Zhu Minglang said.