Dragon Tamer
Chapter 1159 - Chapter 1159 Chapter 1163 Ambush

Chapter 1159: Chapter 1163 Ambush Chapter 1159: Chapter 1163 Ambush The Xuanlong flew towards the Nomadic Giant Tree Ancestor, its surroundings filled with those massive branches and huge taproots, presenting a sight that deeply shook Zhu Minglang…

“Meooow~~~~~~”

The Xuanlong seemed to have discovered something and flew towards a main trunk that had patterns resembling eyes.

Within that pattern, nestled a piece of crystal-clear substance, the emerald Immortal Resin!

It was the Nomadic Giant Tree’s resin, that pure substance rivaling the treasures of the Dragon Gate Spirit Root!

As the Xuanlong approached, the Immortal Resin spontaneously transformed into jade beads, flying towards the dragon’s body and falling on its dark velvety feathers like gentle dew.

A dragon light emanated from the Xuanlong’s body as it absorbed them, and its cultivation base was rising!

“Brother Zhu, your wish has come true.” Zheng Yu watched in fascination, taking a while before speaking to Zhu Minglang.

Advanced!

The Xuanlong had ascended from middle-level to high-level!

High-ranked Dragon Monarch!

Zhu Minglang himself simply stared in wonder for a long time.

It was as if the Nomadic Giant Tree Ancestor had been waiting here for him for a long time, and its gift perfectly matched what Zheng Yu had said, a flawless coincidence!

“Brother Zhu, don’t look at me like that. Even without me, you would have received this gift. You and this primordial tree are fated,” said Zheng Yu.

Zhu Minglang looked at the sky filled with debris.

For the Ghost Mark Star itself, it was also a great cataclysm. After all, there was no Void Sea surrounding the Ghost Mark Star. Its downfall was purely a collision, and the entire star would shatter to pieces just like the Nomadic Giant Tree Ancestor.

“Meooow~~~~~~~”

After completing its advancement, the Xuanlong’s perception had become sharper. It suddenly let out a cry towards the dark skies above and then saw a terrifying Sharp Sword emerging in the dark firmament.

The sword was immeasurably vast, dominating the entire field of vision. Zhu Minglang involuntarily gasped for air and urgently made the Xuanlong evade.

The Xuanlong flapped its wings, wrapping itself in Xuanfeng, and plunged towards the ground at a high speed.

Like a green comet, after piercing through the sky’s atmosphere, it grazed past the expanse of the North Dipper Divine Land and descended towards the location of the desert in the Kaiyang Shen Province!

“Boom!!!!!!!”

Above, it was as though thunder roared. Zhu Minglang looked up again to see the same colossal sword, possessing a terrifying soul-locking ability. It was aimed not only at the vast desert but also at Zhu Minglang himself.

The Xuanlong immediately raised its tail to defend against the blow with its Crescent Tail!

“Clang!!!!!!!”

The heavenly sword’s blade collided with the Crescent Tail, creating sparks as bright as a grand pyrotechnic display, igniting the North Desert and lighting up the sand in fiery red hues!

The desert itself was scorchingly hot, and with the interweaving of this force, everything seemed to be in intense combustion. Zhu Minglang saw countless enormous dunes, resembling the Flame Mountain.

Zhu Minglang felt the vibration, his head buzzing with noise.

He glanced at Zheng Yu beside him and asked, “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine, I’m fine, it seems like we’ve been ambushed,” Zheng Yu said. Just as he spoke these words, a group of people suddenly appeared in the North Desert.

These people were clothed in hemp garments, their faces pale. The eerie thing was, they had no mouths–not that their mouths had vanished, but as if they had been sewn shut with needle and thread!

“Silent Monks!” Zhu Minglang exclaimed in surprise.

These monks, who could not speak, were of a higher rank than the Ascetic Monks, being only inferior to the Arhats of the Tian Shu God Manor. They were different from the Golden Supreme Martial Monks; all of them had once been gods or Loose Immortals. After being convicted of crimes, they were transformed by God Manor into what they were now!

Recently, Zhu Minglang had been closely following the movements of the Tian Shu God Manor.

While the Arhat Group of Tian Shu God Manor was growing stronger, and the Martial Monk Group was expanding, what was particularly terrifying was this batch of Silent Monks. They had become the Sharp Sword with which Hua Chou eliminated dissidents. Many organizations that disobeyed Hua Chou’s rule were destroyed by these Silent Monks. Moreover, a large number of people from these destroyed organizations were transformed into Silent Monks!

“Brother Zhu, do you have any good plans?” Zheng Yu’s gaze turned towards the monks, but he found their numbers to be vast, as if all of Tian Shu God Manor had poured out.

“Let’s go!” Zhu Minglang said succinctly.

Although Zhu Minglang did not necessarily fear these monk groups, he felt something was not quite right.

Indeed, just as Zhu Minglang steered the Xuanlong to flee from this Flame Desert, a figure wielding a sword swooped down from the high sky. Her Sharp Sword struck the Xuanlong, blocking its escape route.

Soon, one after another, towering sword blades fell, slicing several gorges through the desert. Although the Xuanlong possessed Offensive Pre-cognition abilities, these towering swords aimed not to kill it but to obstruct its flying trajectory.

At the same time, the vast Silent Monk Group was already pursuing on red clouds. They jointly cast a Magic Confinement spell. The pitch-black firmament revealed a huge covering hemp garment, which enveloped the sky above the Xuanlong…

For a moment, the sky and the earth had disappeared, leaving only the indestructible, untearable hemp garment prison array. Zhu Minglang’s expression subtly changed. It seemed these people had come prepared, having laid a net in advance!

“Zhu Minglang, this time you have no chance of survival!!” A shrill voice came.

Zhu Minglang looked and saw atop a huge dune a figure of a deity, also dressed in hemp, but his garment was adorned with various evil flowers and curse marks. Even the skin exposed through his short hemp clothing was covered with dense evil patterns. If one looked closely, these evil patterns would seem to writhe like poisonous snakes and centipedes!

“Flaunting God??” Zhu Minglang almost didn’t recognize the person.

Indeed, it was the Flaunting God!

Had this fellow gone mad with power to such a point of mutation, turning into this ghostly form? After all, he was a True God!

“This guy, something’s off.” Zheng Yu’s eyes sharpened, he quickly flipped through the tome in his hands, and then found some similar evil patterns in one of the thick pages!

“He looks familiar; I’ve encountered him before,” Zhu Minglang remembered the old man Wei Zhuo he met previously in the Yuheng Divine City!

He had sacrificed his own family to gain strange Evil Powers.

Later, Zhu Minglang also learned that Wei Zhuo’s powers were bestowed by the God of Evil Wishes, Hong Mo!

As expected, when Zhu Minglang looked in another direction, he saw a familiar figure.

The man’s attire was extremely plain, indistinguishable from a peddler one could see on the streets, with a commoner’s hat on his head. Yet this very peddler was the nightmare of countless people; more terrifying than some of the fairies lurking amongst humanity. While some fairies consume people, absorb souls, or harvest yang energy, anyone who encountered this God of Evil Wishes was met with a family-ending calamity; complete destruction with none left in peace.