Dragon Tamer
Chapter 1026 - Chapter 1026 Chapter 1030 Slapping with the Sole of the Shoe

Chapter 1026: Chapter 1030: Slapping with the Sole of the Shoe Chapter 1026: Chapter 1030: Slapping with the Sole of the Shoe “Brothers, this Moon Honoring, Star Responding White Dragon is probably of mixed blood lineage; don’t be afraid of it. Just wear it down slowly with our Yin Bai Long, and we’ll soon have it subdued!” Du Pan spoke to the other members of the White Dragon Divine Sect.

“Attack together!”

A large group of dragon beasts surrounded the Moon Blessing White Dragon. They knew their cultivation base was inferior to that of the Moon Blessing White Dragon and definitely wouldn’t go at it one by one.

Besides engaging in close combat, the white dragons mostly excelled at Profound Arts. They jointly cast the Azure Dragon Mystics, and one could see those destructive Mysterious Methods blasting down in turn, kicking up layer upon layer of strong gusts!

In the midst of the dragons, the Moon Blessing White Dragon darted left and right, fending off three White Dragon Gods with its agile body movement and formidable fighting prowess, while using the Azure Dragon Mystics to form a swirling barrier of Ice Feathers around itself, blocking the incoming Dragon’s Breath and Azure Dragon Mystics.

Despite the chaos, the Moon Blessing White Dragon moved through the pack with an elegance like that of a jade cat leisurely strolling among wild dogs. The wild dogs’ disorganized snapping and fierce fighting only emphasized their stupidity, sluggishness, and recklessness.

“Snap!!”

A slender dragon tail suddenly flew out from the midst of the dragons, then viciously struck the other side of Du Pan’s face.

Du Pan flipped sideways several times on the spot, crashing heavily to the ground.

When he got up again, his face was swollen like that of a slaughtered pig, dripping with blood, which made Du Pan fume with rage.

“Third Sect Master, this Moon Honoring, Star Responding White Dragon seems to have a really pure bloodline. I’m afraid even a Divine Dragon Lord would have difficulty subduing it!” a lackey beside Du Pan said.

“Do I need you to tell me that!!” Du Pan barked angrily.

“What do we do then? We may be wiped out if we continue like this.”

“Of course, we have to keep going. It was not easy to get even a slight connection with Lan Zun of the Yuheng Star Palace; we cannot lose face in front of her,” Du Pan said.

“But we can’t subdue this Moon Honoring, Star Responding White Dragon.”

“It doesn’t matter. Just hold on until Lan Zun and Sikong Cheng deal with that kid,” Du Pan said.

“That makes sense.”

“Brothers, hold the line!”

The group of white dragons of varying sub-bloodlines howled in pain; they weren’t faring any better than Du Pan. The Moon Blessing White Dragon was spanking them like a robust father wielding a bamboo splint to discipline his children. As they ran all over the yard, they couldn’t avoid a few hits, crying with welts and torn skin!

Elsewhere, Lan Zun, Sikong Cheng, and several other male sword cultivators, each with a blue sand mole on their foreheads, were surrounding Zhu Minglang.

The East Palace Swordsman’s intent was clear: they knew what this kid was lacking.

It didn’t matter if they went a bit too hard. The most important thing was to make this kid understand his status!

They also had to show Meng Bingci that the rules of Yuheng Star Palace couldn’t be changed at her whim. Without the support of the Yuheng Star Goddess, she was nothing!

“Draw your sword; I don’t like dealing with unarmed people,” the Lan Zun Celestial Maiden said.

“I don’t have a sword; I’m just a Dragon Shepherd,” Zhu Minglang said.

“Nonsense, it’s not long since I was injured by your Sword Qi!” Sikong Cheng said.

“That just shows your practice is insufficient. You lost without even seeing my dragon,” Zhu Minglang said.

“I don’t care what you are. Today, you must pay the price for your arrogance and egotism. In Yuheng Star Palace, you need to learn how to kneel and how to kowtow, especially a wild child like you with an unclear background!” Lan Zun Celestial Maiden said.

“I finally understand why you all are so opposed to my mother taking charge. Each of you is too arrogant, self-proclaimed immortals, yet you act worse than any gang in the jianghu. At least in the jianghu there is a clear account for grievances, while you just take advantage of situations and pick on the weak. ‘Train the heart with swords, cultivate virtue in immortality,’ you should really be disciplined. My mother and Yuheng Celestial can’t correct each of you one by one, so let me do it instead, otherwise, you will never progress in your cultivation!” Zhu Minglang said to the arrogantly extreme Lan Zun Celestial Maiden.

Something was quite off with the cultivation atmosphere of Yuheng Star Palace.

It seemed, people like Linghu Ling, who had a firm heart and upright character, were in the minority.

“You, a wild child, also qualify?” Lan Zun Celestial Maiden’s face was filled with disdain and contempt.

Zhu Minglang slowly took off his shoes and then said, “In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, I will slap you a hundred times with my shoe, and then you’ll know whether I qualify.”

“How crude!” Lan Zun Celestial Maiden exclaimed.

As she spoke, Lan Zun Celestial Maiden had already summoned a series of Yulan Swords, which floated like ethereal water orchids on the surface of the water. The body of the swords mingled with their floral shadows, creating an indistinguishable blend of illusion and reality, making it impossible to discern which were the real lethal swords.

The Yulan Swords danced around, like a group of hawks circling their prey, sharp and cold. At a gesture from Lan Zun Celestial Maiden, these Yulan Swords stabbed at Zhu Minglang from all directions, intending to pierce his body with hundreds of Flying Swords, a punishment of a hundred holes!

Zhu Minglang had already opened the Spirit Realm and summoned a dragon.

The Dragon had not yet shown itself, but a mysterious wind was already swirling around Zhu Minglang, protecting him from the piercing Flying Swords.

“Miao~~~~~~~~~”

A profound and ancient cry rang out as the Lion Roaring Mighty Dragon stepped forward. It stood before Zhu Minglang like a Dragon from the Immortal Court appointed to guard saints. Its silver-red eyes looked down on Lan Zun, the Celestial Maiden who was attacking Zhu Minglang, emitting a cold wrath that made her shiver involuntarily!

The Xuanlong slowly raised its Dragon Claw, which seemed to control the winds of the heavens and grasp Heaven’s Thunder. As its claw struck down, a maelstrom rivaling a void storm rose in the Wasted Moon, interspersed with awe-inspiring bolts of lightning!

Lan Zun turned pale and hastily mustered all her Yulan Swords to form a defensive barrier to block this formidable Dragon Claw!

The power of the Dragon Claw swept over, sending the Flying Swords scattering, half of the exquisitely refined Yulan Flying Swords shattered to pieces. These expensive, divine-powered swords lay scattered in the courtyard’s muddy ground like fallen leaves after a storm.

As a member of the Flying Sword Sect, Lan Zun could control two hundred and twenty Flying Swords, a feat considered quite remarkable in Yuheng Star Palace.

However, a single claw strike from the Xuanlong annihilated one hundred and thirty of Lan Zun’s Flying Swords!

Lan Zun’s face turned ashen, her eyes filled with panic.

She hastily retreated and berated her fellow sect members, “What are you looking at? Come and help me subdue this Evil Dragon!”

Sikong Cheng and the other Blue Sand Mole Guards had yet to recover their wits. The aura of the Xuanlong was incredibly powerful, and its Cultivation Base was at the Peak God principal level…

Among them, only Lan Zun, the Celestial Maiden, had a Cultivation Base at the God principal level!

“Quickly!!!” Lan Zun commanded in anger.

Her shout snapped Sikong Cheng and the other Blue Sand Mole Guards to attention, reminding them they were fed by Yuheng Star Palace, and they reluctantly summoned their own Flying Swords to the fight.

Sikong Cheng, however, was a member of the Sword Fighting Sect and could not summon Flying Swords.

He was placed at the very front by Lan Zun, instructed to employ powerful Sword Fighting Swordsmanship to engage the Xuanlong in close combat!

The Xuanlong approached Sikong Cheng.

When it reached him, the Xuanlong merely exhaled a Dragon Breath towards Sikong Cheng.

The Dragon Breath blasted swiftly onto the Wasted Moon landscape, exploding upon impact and creating a mighty vortex on the ground. Sikong Cheng initially unleashed his lion-like Sword Qi, but against the Xuanlong’s Breath, it was just for show, dissipating in an instant.

Sikong Cheng was hurled into the air by the vortex, endlessly spinning like a severed branch, with no indication of when he might land.

The Breath vortex kept moving slowly forward, headed towards Lan Zun and the Blue Sand Mole Sword Cultivators. They stood, facing imminent danger, even forming a combined attack formation that barely caused the vortex from the Xuanlong’s Breath to dissipate slightly.

But the Xuanlong drew closer to them again.

Lan Zun was frustrated and angry. She mentally commanded the remaining swords, slashing chaotically at the Xuanlong, performing various ground-level Swordsmanship fluently, creating a gorgeous scene of Sword Qi and light weaving a brilliant screen!

Yet the Xuanlong did not stop. It navigated through the storm of Sword Qi, dodging left, sprinting forward, pausing, waiting for the Sword Qi to spread before it…

Even diffused, the power of those swords was formidable, but they couldn’t touch a single hair on the Xuanlong.

The Xuanlong passed through as easily as if it were walking through a curtain of wind.

Lan Zun’s expression worsened. The Xuanlong’s body was not overly large, but as it drew near, Lan Zun felt an invisible mountain, whose peak she couldn’t see, was rolling towards her!

“Form the formation!!” Lan Zun called out to the four Blue Sand Mole Guards.

The four Blue Sand Mole Guards leapt in front of Lan Zun and chanted the Sword God Secrets simultaneously.

Shadows of Ancient Swords appeared in front of the guards, arranged in a Taiji diagram, majestic and brimming with an air of slaughter!

The Xuanlong’s jade wings flapped fiercely, unleashing a flood-like force that sent the guards flying. As they tumbled awkwardly, their bodies were torn as if by some sharp claws, their skin and muscles not left intact.

With her fellow guards easily repelled, Lan Zun now had to face the Xuanlong herself.

However, Lan Zun was not without skill; she had completed the prelude to a Heavenly Level Sword Technique while the guards took the brunt…

With less than a hundred Flying Swords left, they linked end to end, forming a hundred-meter-long curved Sword!

As Lan Zun manipulated it with her fingers, the long curved Sword spiraled towards the Xuanlong!

The Xuanlong continued its advance, its majestic mane fluttering.

Using the Xuanfeng swirling around its body, it dismantled the long chained curved Flying Sword, and allowed the weakened Swords to stab at its body. The solidness of the Black Scales was impenetrable to the Yulan Flying Swords.

The formidable defense of the Black Scales enabled the Xuanlong to take a Heavenly Level Sword Technique head-on, showing enough oppressive force and deterrence to the opponent!