Dragon Tamer-Chapter 878 - 882 Offending Fu Chen

Chapter 878: Chapter 882: Offending Fu Chen

Chapter 878 -882: Offending Fu Chen

Soul Lock Slash!

This ability is also possessed by the Yama Dragon.

Moreover, the Yama Dragon can ignore distance.

An enemy could flee a thousand miles away, but as long as they were locked by the Wings of Death Scythe’s aura, they could be directly slain.

Ming Meng God’s consecutive soul-locks clearly hadn’t reached the realm where distance could be disregarded, or perhaps the spare knife in his hand couldn’t produce that effect.

The Moon Blessing White Dragon’s response was simple, create distance!

In fact, at this level and realm, let alone the small White Holy City, even a god capital could easily be filled up by the divine abilities of a deity. The Moon Blessing White Dragon’s creation of distance was in fact creating space for itself.

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Activating its divine realm, it directly dragged both Ming Meng God and itself into the dark void behind the moon. The surrounding White Holy City disappeared in an instant, and the other God Army vanished without a trace. Ming Meng God now seemed to have entered into a hazy sky with not a single star visible, only a majestic, vast silver moon hanging above, whose uneven surface was clearly visible!

Ming Meng God’s consecutive slashes were majestic, and the force could probably destroy countless cities if it reached the god capital. But his terrible divine power slashing through the vacant darkness was like a gust of wind entering a valley—aside from a somewhat piercing sound, it damaged nothing.

Ming Meng God displayed a powerful movement technique; his entire being transformed into a blazing sphere of flame. As he flew and collided, the golden flames around him grew more and more intense, finally transforming into a terrifying wheel of fire. In his hand, the accompanying sword swung, leading to a shocking fiery knife corona, furiously rolling towards the Moon Honoring, Star Responding White Dragon.

Fierce flames danced wildly; the knife’s movement was like a meteor colliding with the earth, another divine skill with no place to dodge. This time, the Moon Blessing White Dragon flapped its wings, all feathers soft to the touch, moving like a gentle breeze over a land covered with silver-white snow…

The ripples of the white feathers, seemingly soft and tender, could dissolve all the turbulent and surging forces.

Ming Meng God’s Sun Flame Knife Wheel Slash was like the rolling sun, but it rapidly cooled within those layers of splendid feather ripples. Ming Meng God’s vast strength was also softened in the waves of feathers; no matter how forcefully he swung, it all ended up like chopping on water waves.

The feeling of being powerless to exert one’s strength!

Ming Meng God was already becoming agitated.

If it were the usual him, he could’ve chopped off all of the White Dragon’s wings with one stroke.

“Yuuuu~~~~~~~~~”

Once again, the Moon Blessing White Dragon ascended, and in this dark space behind the moon, the sky seemed boundless. The Moon Blessing White Dragon instantly soared to an incredibly high place, as if merging with the massive, authoritative moon that eclipsed the sky!

Suddenly, the Moon Blessing White Dragon stopped at the heart of the moon. It slowly stretched out all its wings, its slender neck rising as if to meld perfectly with the bright moon!

“Yuuuu!!!!!!”

A sudden dragon chant, supremely solemn.

You could see behind the colossal silver moon, dense specks of stars emerge in the dark and profound heavens. They were wildly descending to this area in a dive-bombing state, and after being illuminated by the moonlight, they resembled celestial star iron imbued with ancient destructive power—power that could end an era with their cataclysmic impact.

Tracing a brilliant arc, skimming past the bright moon—where death and beauty coexisted, pouring down upon Ming Meng God!

Ming Meng, the god, relying on his powerful body technique to dodge, found that the densely packed cosmic bodies likewise gave him no chance for a perfect retreat. Soon, what started as raindrop-like impacts turned into an overwhelming, flattening assault, with some of the celestial bodies even rubbing against each other during their fall, creating even more powerful shockwave markings. These raged about, sweeping up the smaller bodies in the vicinity, forming a chaotic and terrible destroyer star cluster!!

Ming Meng, the god, could dodge no longer.

He gripped the soul knife in both hands and fiercely stabbed it into the void beneath his feet, and instantly in Ming Meng’s hundred-mile domain, one mountain-sized divine knife after another appeared!!

These mountain peak divine knives stood tall, forming a magnificent ring of peaks, shielding Ming Meng inside, each peak towering over a thousand meters in height!

The dark space behind the Moon Blessing White Dragon that Bai Qi had summoned did not last long. When this special domain crumbled like tissue paper under the massive energy tremors, the star cluster catastrophe from Bai Qi and Ming Meng’s peak knife defense instantaneously became the most terrifying scene above the White Holy City. Even the residents at the very eastern edge of the Xuange god capital, when they looked up at the western sky, saw the collision of falling stars and towering knife peaks!!!

Fortunately, the Xuange god capital had long since ordered the God Army to erect a human formation wall outside the White Holy City, preventing the combat between deities from harming innocent bystanders. Otherwise, whether it be a fragment of star iron flying into the bustling city or broken knife peaks shooting out, any could instantly claim the lives of tens of thousands of people!

Gods are, after all, gods, and the Moon Blessing White Dragon, such a Divine Dragon General, was exerting a force that was nearly at the god-lord level of existence. If it weren’t for some buffeting and dispersion in the dark space behind the moon earlier, all of the Holy City and its neighboring cities would have been leveled to the ground!

Even so, countless among the ten thousands in the God Army, who formed the human wall, were blown away, their fine equipment was completely tattered, and their formations, like young shoots in a gale, were effortlessly uprooted and torn to shreds.

“Cough cough!!!!”

All the knife peak rings surrounding Ming Meng were knocked down, and he, with his hands on the hilt of the large knife, coughed up a mouthful of blood heavily.

He was injured.

Although he had blocked the star body impact, the energy had shaken his lungs, causing him to cough up blood, and even breathing felt like a tearing pain in his chest.

This White Dragon, was definitely not as simple as it appeared to be.

Its bloodline was terrifyingly powerful to a daunting degree. Ming Meng’s brow furrowed tightly, his expression becoming extremely grave.

Now, Ming Meng was a hundred percent certain that the Dragon Shepherd he was facing was by no means some unknown minor character.

He thought of the North Dipper God State, of the process by which the Divine Land was born, and the powerful new gods sealed by the heavens.

This guy was definitely among the powerful new gods of North Dipper God State. The little Tian Shu could not have given birth to such a powerful Dragon Shepherd deity without the descent of a great heavenly secret. The only explanation was the Dragon Gate—the Dragon Gate was a place for the making of gods. There, some gods fall, and the higher they climb, the more tragic their fall, but as long as one stands out and gains the favor of the heavens, the transformation it brings is envied by many rulers of the God Territories!

Ming Meng adjusted his state.

He turned his head to look to the west.

The sunset was sinking behind distant mountains, and twilight was already descending.

Yet Ming Meng slowly revealed a smile.

He spat out the blood in his mouth and said, “I don’t need to defeat you, I just need to wait until the sun sets behind the mountains. From the moment night falls, every second, someone will die. I wonder if it will just so happen to include your family, clan, offspring, friends… Hahahaha!!”

Ming Meng was threatening Zhu Minglang.

Besieged by his heart demon, Ming Meng’s strength had greatly diminished, but a deity who had long rooted themselves within God Territory didn’t need to handle everything personally, he possessed his divine authority, his vast Ming God Army, the Ten Tribes Ming Shen Army was the strongest military force in the entire Tianshu, whether it be ordinary soldiers or God Clan Army composed of cultivators, none could match him, Ming Meng was unrivaled!!

Zhu Minglang also glanced at the setting sun.

According to the prediction made by Li Xinghua, Ming Meng’s Three Descendants Holy Army would arrive at North Utmost Ridge within half a Time after nightfall.

In fact, with the current cultivation civilization of Li Chuan, the Female Monarch’s Army could hold against the Three Descendants Holy Army for an entire night.

But Zhu Minglang did not wish to see such a bloodbath.

Ming Meng did not care about the life or death of those invading God Army soldiers; if he wanted, he could easily draft another army of the same magnitude, but Li Chuan’s Army Guards and army had been nurtured with great difficulty, their overall cultivation base had soared, their overall equipment had undergone a metamorphosis, if given more time, they would certainly become strong enough to contend with the Lower God Organization of a True God…

Now was still too soon.

His own God-Lord Level Spirit Root’s contribution had not yet fully manifested its effects on the Supreme Court Courtyard Continent.

It was this point that Ming Meng clung to, threatening Zhu Minglang.

“In half a Time, your army will arrive,” Zhu Minglang said calmly.

“I can stall with you here all night, I can afford to wait, but can your citizens, clansmen, relatives afford to? I know you are destined for greatness, bound to be a Superior God of the North Dipper God State in the future, but you shouldn’t provoke me time and again, I, Ming Meng cannot be shaken, I, Ming Meng am the undisputed Tian Shu Crazy God, now, kneel on the ground, crawl under my crotch, and I will spare your clanspeople from death, kneel now!!” Ming Meng, pointed at Zhu Minglang, pressing down on him with the might of a deity.

However, after Ming Meng uttered these words, he suddenly felt dizzy and disoriented, as if his soul had been struck by a thunderbolt, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Insolence? How could this be possible!!

Ming Meng immediately raised his head and gazed into the dusk sky.

At this moment, he wanted to find his own divine star to understand why his divine might had suddenly dissipated on its own, as if a mortal was cursing in front of a sacred statue and felt the wrath of heavenly punishment!!

Even if he was a future North Dipper Star God, there was no way he could suffer such a backlash when Ming Meng pointed at him and demanded he kneel, what kind of deity was this person really???

The Ming Meng star, unprecedentedly dim.

Under the twilight, the Ming Meng star was nearly invisible.

Across the vast expanse of the Four Desolate Regions, the marching Three Saints Descendants Army in the dusk suddenly found themselves struggling to advance due to an unexpected chill wind, their leaders, several of God’s Descendants and war deities under Ming Meng’s command, had divine radiance enough to support their march through the night, but somehow, their divine radiance vanished, they stopped in the Terrestrial Temples to pray, seeking the bright protection of the Ming Meng Divine Star, yet the Terrestrial Temples were directly shattered by a dark storm, a Dark Vortex appeared near their army, Netherworld demons let out hungry howls, like wolves eyeing a torchless nocturnal caravan!!

Over at the White Holy City, Ming Meng broke out in a cold sweat, feeling his divine power waning!

It wasn’t due to his recent injuries, nor his heart demon, it was merely because he had used his divine name to provoke the nameless deity before him, and what he got in return seemed like a sign of disdain by the heavens!!

Could it be that he, a regular god of Tianshu, was less favored by the heavens than an unknown lesser god? What had the other party done to gain such favor from the heavens, were they a saintly deity of good deeds or a reincarnated Golden Immortal??

Where exactly did the problem lie?

Ming Meng raised the knife in his hand, his fingers trembling uncontrollably.

He looked at the man sitting atop the White Dragon, whose expression was void of any emotion, his gaze icy cold. For a brief moment, Ming Meng felt as if he had become a soul at the foot of the Underworld, awaiting judgement from this Judge!!!

He was a True God!!

How could a Divine Soul possibly be treated like this!!

It must be the Heart Demon, it must be the Heart Demon. The Heart Demon had caused him to experience all sorts of illusions, eroding the dignity and self-respect befitting of a deity, to the extent of fearing a nameless Little God and entertaining the ridiculous notion of “insubordination”.

“Ming Meng, I have traversed through your territory and seen how your people live like slaves, just to satisfy your endless plundering,”

“I have watched you for days, and your actions are no better than a stray dog, biting at any flesh and coveting any bone it sees, disregarding everyone around you, including your fellow True Gods.”

“There are, however, gods more foul than Tian Shu, but you’re still not ranked among the top five.”

“Your foolish arrogance has led you to the Ghost Gate, but I have already said—alive. Thus, today you shall be caught alive.”

“You should thank those suffering souls among your people. You survive today solely because I don’t wish those pitiful ones to endure the torment and slaughter by the Spirit of the Night!”

Zhu Minglang roamed through the domains of Ming Meng for several months.

His people were suffering greatly. Yet, they still toiled hard, living strenuously upon the land that was rife with war.

They had fertile land and hard-working, mostly honest and kind people, but unfortunately, they met a Fool God, a barbaric god.

The fault was not theirs.

Ming Meng was not the god Zhu Minglang was eager to slay, Flaunting was.

He could kill him today.

But there was no need.

To spare his life was for the sake of the wives who endured the ravages of war, waiting desperately for their husbands to return, for the children awaiting their fathers, their frail bodies no longer able to withstand the assault of the night.

“Consider it an act of charity and virtue, sparing you once,” Zhu Minglang said coldly.

As his voice faded, the dusk grew deeper, and a thick aura of darkness blew like a chilling wind. Not far away, the Yama Dragon let out a Yama Roar, the Netherworld Demon Fire on its body burning furiously, while the Yin Evil Breath instantly enveloped the entire Divine Realm!

With one palm strike, the Yama Dragon caused the Slaughter Knife God opposing it to fracture all over. Raising Yama’s Hoof, it trampled wildly on the Divine General!