Dragon Tamer-Chapter 827 - 831 Slaughter the Honorable

Chapter 827: Chapter 831: Slaughter the Honorable

Chapter 827 -831: Slaughter the Honorable

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After chatting with Miss Yu Suo deep into the night, Zhu Minglang escorted her back to the Xia Mountain Semi-Court, where he handed the tipsy Nan Yuso over to Fang Niannian.

After Fang Niannian helped Nan Yuso into the house and came out, her eyes seemed to be filled with a hint of doubt, suspecting Zhu Minglang intentionally got Nan Yuso drunk for some unspeakable purpose.

Zhu Minglang maintained his warm, unchanging smile and said to Fang Niannian, “Your sister Yu Suo just castrated a god, do you think I would dare to harbor any improper thoughts?”

“Who knows,” Fang Niannian replied, very uncertain about Zhu Minglang’s integrity.

“You girl, take good care of her. She probably hasn’t seen me for many years and was in a very good mood, hence she drank a few extra cups,” Zhu Minglang said.

“Narcissist.”

“Don’t you also feel happy when you see me?”

“Narcissistic maniac.”

“Don’t let her run around everywhere, there are still some very dangerous existences in the Divine Capital, and she’s on the wanted list.”

“Got it!”

This Xia Mountain Semi-Court was purchased by Zhu Minglang through Fang Niannian, serving as a rather concealed dwelling of his own.

There was a Divine Sense belonging to Zhu Minglang within the Semi-Court, which could to some extent shield against some special individuals’ Divine Skills.

Before leaving, Zhu Minglang specifically left behind a Divine Sense and also allowed his Fu Chen Starlight to shine over that place, ensuring that Nan Yuso wouldn’t be discovered by those people, while also using his own God’s Light to protect the Semi-Court and the people inside.

After he had done all this, Zhu Minglang then left.

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Considering the sensitive state of many gods in Xuange, Zhu Minglang also stayed in the Knowledge Saint Mansion for the time being, as not returning at night would certainly arouse suspicion, especially soon after the deaths of Flowing God and Eagle Luohan.

Upon returning to the Saint Palace, Zhu Minglang quietly cultivated until dawn.

Early in the morning, Zhu Minglang planned to go out and visit the Grand Rain Rainforest.

It was time to see how the duo of Heiya and Qing Zhuo was doing in the wild, but before he had even left the Divine Capital, Zhu Minglang immediately felt a very faint spiritual connection…

This faint spiritual link was like a very delicate thread that had for a long time extended into a haze, with no knowledge of where the other end was, existing merely as such a spiritual link.

But at this moment, it was subtly fluctuating, also giving Zhu Minglang a feeling that it could snap at any moment!

Such a faint connection was obviously not that of Heiya and Qing Zhuo. They were his dragons, and their Soul Connections were very strong and clear. Usually, this kind of subtle link was more like that between a Dragon Trainer and a Juvenile Spirit, merely a spiritual mark.

“Could it be Little Wild Jiao??” Zhu Minglang immediately realized this.

Fang Niannian had mentioned before that every once in a while, Little Wild Jiao would come back to see if Zhu Minglang had returned, and Nan Yuso would also cleanse Little Wild Jiao of its wild aura, steering it towards becoming a more powerful dragon.

After more than three years, the spiritual link with Little Wild Jiao was growing fainter, to the point that if the distance was great enough, he could not even detect their spiritual bond. But this fluctuation indicated that Little Wild Jiao was not far from the Divine Capital!

Fortunately, Zhu Minglang’s Divine Sense was very strong now, allowing him to trace this thread of spirit through his own Divine Sense.

In the west of the Divine Capital!

Zhu Minglang didn’t hesitate much and immediately flew toward the west side of the Divine Capital.

To the west of the Divine Capital stood city after city on Holy Mountains, each city geared towards being a fortress, a defensive stronghold. The Xuange Divine Army was also largely stationed within these Holy Mountain Cities.

As Zhu Minglang flew over, he noticed the area was in a state of martial law. Looking down from above, the towering walls and city towers formed a magnificent defensive line, separating the vast Divine Capital from another complex territory.

“Could this direction lead to the legendary White Domain?” Zhu Minglang thought back to the words spoken by Lord Song God.

Leaping over the Sacred Mountain Defenseline, Zhu Minglang flew into that grey and white expanse, and soon he saw a large contingent of the Xuange Divine Army. They had formed a massive battle array on the rolling terrain, each man wielding the characteristic Flying Lock Hook Spear of Xuange. Most of them placed their foot atop it while whirling the other end in their hands, creating fan-like rotations.

“Release!!”

On the undulating ground, a man clad in distinguished armor shouted loudly.

In an instant, the whirling Flying Lock Hook Spears soared through the air, forming an enthralling scene as the dense hooks and chains fashioned a stark iron chain mountain peak that suddenly emerged between heaven and earth: its base broad, its apex narrow, all pointing towards a Purple Dragon writhing in the sky.

The Purple Dragon was sizable, with densely packed scales, and those hook spears could just pierce into its scale gaps. As a result, the hook spears flying up from the ground furiously clung to its body, and even if only one in ten spears entered the scales perfectly, the sheer number of hook spears remained on the dragon’s body was unimaginable!!

“Pull!!”

On the ground, the man in distinguished armor called out once more.

Within the Divine Army’s formation, those who had missed their target immediately rushed to the taut chains. Groups of about ten people together pulled on a hook chain, and the combined force of tens of thousands of soldiers in the Divine Army even caused the undulating terrain to crack!!

“Ao~~~~~~~”

The purple dragon in the sky roared furiously. Its flying capability was exceptionally strong, and it was actually resisting the tens of thousands of Hook Lock Divine Army soldiers with its pure physical strength. Numerous soldiers were pulled into the air, countless chains snapped, and the orderly array of the divine army instantly fell into chaos.

“Audacious beast, how dare you be so rampant!”

The battle armor man was enraged. He held a whip chain in his hand, which also had a hook claw at its end.

He swung the whip chain with the hook claw, embedding it into the neck of the purple dragon, and then, with a terrifying burst of holy power, he used the strength of his arms to violently drag the purple dragon down to the ground from mid-air!

“Bind!” commanded the battle armor man once again.

Instantly, more hook chains flew toward the dragon, winding around its tail, waist, body, and neck like ropes. The heavy iron equipment was both sturdier and heavier than regular iron items, and it didn’t take long for the purple dragon to be bound with countless layers of hook chains!

Struggling, the purple dragon flailed, but the number of divine soldiers was simply too vast. Soldiers from both sides of the earth joined the fray in support…

When Zhu Minglang arrived, the purple dragon was already completely restrained.

“Hmph, ignorant wild dragon, did you think the Divine Capital is a place you can intrude upon?” War Saint Honor stepped up to the head of the purple dragon, putting his foot on the dragon’s skull.

Zhu Minglang landed and witnessed this scene.

He glanced at the purple dragon and, despite being a stranger to it, knew that the slight spiritual connection could not be mistaken.

This purple dragon…

Was indeed the Little Wild Jiao!

It must have sensed itself near the Divine Capital and, excited, rushed toward its owner, only to accidentally break into the tightly guarded holy land of the Divine Capital!

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Without a Dragon Shepherd’s mark on its body and still harboring some wildness, the holy mountain had evidently mistaken it for a fierce dragon attacking the Divine Capital!

“War Saint Honor, this purple dragon is mine. Please show mercy,” Zhu Minglang said, approaching War Saint Honor and speaking politely.

“It’s you?” War Saint Honor recognized Zhu Minglang at a glance.

Zhu Minglang had been settling scores for the Knowledge Saint Honor in recent days and would occasionally meet with War Saint Honor. However, because of their initial encounter in front of the Xuan Ge Temple, War Saint Honor had been displeased with Zhu Minglang’s audacity back then.

“It has come to find me, not to harm the Divine Capital,” Zhu Minglang said.

“Master Zhu, don’t take me for a fool. This dragon is filled with wildness throughout. Anyone with divine sense who has probed it knows this is a wild God Dragon Son, likely from the White Domain. If Master Zhu covets this dragon and wishes to demand it openly, at least find a believable excuse. Do not treat all of us in the Iron Divine Army as fools!” War Saint Honor obviously didn’t believe Zhu Minglang and laughed.

“There’s my mark on its forehead; look closely,” Zhu Minglang said, extending his palm.

On the palm of Zhu Minglang, the Juvenile Spirit Mark left initially emerged, its light faintly visible.

At the same time, a shallow mark also began to shine slowly on the forehead of the purple dragon, identical to the one on Zhu Minglang’s palm, and they started to reflect each other’s light.

The Iron Divine Army soldiers were also stunned.

They had not expected this dragon to truly possess a Dragon Shepherd’s mark…

However, just as the two marks began to merge, War Saint Honor suddenly stamped his iron boot heavily upon the forehead of the purple dragon, trampling and violating the shallow mark there while doing so!

“Pah! Such a mark can also be used by Dragon Shepherds to track their targets; it only proves that this is prey you have your eyes on, not that it is your dragon. Master Zhu, spare me your laughable tricks…” War Saint Honor said while applying more pressure.

The mark was being erased.

Zhu Minglang felt that faint spiritual mark fading away.

But that wasn’t the point.

The point was, at that moment, a violent rage surged within Zhu Minglang’s heart, like molten magma erupting from the Veins of the Earth during a cataclysm!

“If you wish to keep that leg, you’d better move it off my dragon’s forehead!” Zhu Minglang’s entire demeanor changed, like a Demon Emperor who had just stepped out of the night.

“Master Zhu, you’d better realize where you are. This is Xuan Ge, outside the Holy Mountain Military City. Here stand a hundred thousand Xuan Ge Divine Soldiers, and I am their commander, the Divine Capital War Saint Respect! You, a mere Sect Master, dare threaten me with such words. You’ve got some nerve! Do you mistake me for the lap dog of the Sail Dragon Palace? Let me tell you, I’ll slay this invader right now. Stand there and watch. If you dare make a move against me, I and these hundred thousand Divine Soldiers will ensure you’re reduced to ashes!” War Saint Honor was not intimidated by Zhu Minglang’s threat and even provoked him further.

“If you seek death, I’ll grant it to you!” Zhu Minglang did not hesitate at all. Behind him, the sky and the earth inexplicably swallowed the sunlight, plunging into profound darkness.

In that darkness, a pair of Dark Eyes of Netherworld suddenly lit up, just like Zhu Minglang’s blazing eyes of fury, assaulting the souls of every Xuan Ge Divine Soldier in this undulating land with a cold and terrifying shock!

A Saint Honor, not even a True God, dared to challenge his limits.

The identity of being a Sect Master of Building Dragon Sect was insignificant; he might as well throw it away.

It wouldn’t stop Zhu Minglang from slaying a Saint today!!!