Dragon Tamer
Chapter 1213 - Chapter 1213 Chapter 1217 Well Used Tactics

Chapter 1213: Chapter 1217: Well Used Tactics Chapter 1213: Chapter 1217: Well Used Tactics Separated by a distance, Zhu Minglang’s fierce killing intent caused Wei Huan to feel a bit of panic.

Wei Huan hurriedly defended herself, well aware that Zhu Minglang, though a pseudo Sword Master capable of wielding swordsmanship, possessed an exceptionally high level of Sword Cultivation and was deeply favored by the Goddess of Yuheng Star!

However, as Wei Huan exerted all her strength to counter Zhu Minglang’s strike, she found that Zhu Minglang cast his sword like a powerless scholar.

The sword flew less than two meters before it clangorously smashed onto the ground.

Assuming the most majestic sword-wielding stance, yet the attack was as harmless as an autumn breeze!

Such ludicrous action once again bewildered Wei Huan.

But what Wei Huan could never have anticipated was that the real deadly threat lurked beside her, a fierce Dragon Tail like a long Ice Spear sword, piercing her neck with rapid spinning force!

Wei Huan could no longer dodge or defend.

Unable to turn her neck, she clearly knew it was the tail of the White Dragon.

Wei Huan’s eyes widened, blood starting to fill her eyes; disbelievingly, she stared at Zhu Minglang. She could never have imagined that Zhu Minglang’s lecture was not attacking her will and spirit, but merely diverting her attention to allow his White Dragon to stealthily launch its deadly move!

“See, despicable tactics, when well used, can indeed eliminate evil!” Zhu Minglang said to Wei Huan at this moment.

Wei Huan and her disciples fell together.

Similarly, they didn’t close their eyes in death.

She lost to such a simple and unpretentious trick!

The moral dilemmas, evil, existence or demise that troubled her inner heart, actually, no one cared.

Seeing Wei Huan fall in reluctance and confusion, Zhu Minglang felt not the slightest pity.

It’s not important how complex a person’s inner heart is; even if filled with filth and sin, as long as no action is taken, he remains a pure person. On the contrary, those who bear various compassionate, insightful yet cruel persecutions in the name of the greater good and future, are the truly ugly and depraved!

Zhu Minglang had no obligation to reform the wicked or lecture the Gods.

His existence is to send the wicked and the malevolent Gods to reincarnate as animals.

If they can’t control themselves in this life, they’ll reflect well in the pigpen, slaughterhouse, and on the chopping board in the next.

Even after dealing with Wei Huan, there was no time to be optimistic.

The Cultivation Base acquired by Wei Huan would also be absorbed by other Sword Immortals.

Zhu Minglang walked towards the crowd, and Moon Blessing White Dragon ran over; Zhu Minglang smoothly leapt onto its back.

“One by one.” Zhu Minglang said to Moon Blessing White Dragon.

This time Zhu Minglang targeted Shen Sang.

Sword Immortal Shen Sang, as the East Palace Swordsman, his arrogance and pride were something Zhu Minglang had experienced upon first entering Yuheng Star Palace.

Moon Blessing White Dragon flew to where Shen Sang was located; at this moment, Shen Sang was still hiding behind those from the Evil Sword Sect, not to mention confronting Meng Bingci head-on, he was even timid facing Wen Lingfei, who had recently become a Divine Monarch.

White Dragon landed among a group of guardians who had joined the Evil Sword Sect, sharing the common belief with the majority of the defected Star Palace members that following the Sword Immortal promised a bright future.

“You wild child, and Meng Bingci, this deceitful Jade Immortal who betrays her own mentor, how dare you govern the Yuheng Star Palace!” Shen Sang cursed upon seeing Zhu Minglang.

“Xiao E, build him a tomb fitting of his Sword Immortal status,” Zhu Minglang instructed the Nuwa Dragon who followed him.

The Nuwa Dragon hovered in mid-air, her powerful Rock Hiding Divine Technique instilling fear among all the major Sword Gods.

Even though Shen Sang had acquired part of the cultivation base of a celestial being from Yuheng, in Zhu Minglang’s eyes, his Sword Territory was still the poorest.

Not diligently studying swordsmanship, serving as Hong Mo’s lapdog barely got him to the Divine Monarch realm. Such mediocrity meant that even if Nuwa Dragon only had the cultivation base of a Lower God King, she could still easily thrash him!

For the Sword Fighting Sect, Shen Sang’s sword-drawing style was seen by Zhu Minglang as extremely rigid.

When he wielded his sword, it was always accompanied by a bizarre trembling noise, used to disrupt the minds of his enemies.

Nuwa Dragon struck out at Shen Sang with a palm, akin to a majestic mountain range flying at the speed of a bird towards Shen Sang.

Shen Sang unleashed a Sword Wave, shattering Nuwa Dragon’s mountainous palm.

As a member of the Sword Fighting Sect, he needed to engage in close combat with his opponents. However, after seeing Wei Huan tragically die under the Moon Blessing White Dragon’s tail, Shen Sang lacked the indomitable spirit.

He ordered the male attendants around him to surround and attack the Nuwa Dragon.

However, Nuwa Dragon could be summoned, and she casually grabbed a handful of dust, lightly sprinkling it around her. Immediately, numerous Rock Spirit Birds appeared beside Nuwa Dragon.

These Rock Spirit Birds, fierce and strong, easily swept the male guardians into the air.

Taking advantage of the moment Nuwa Dragon formed the Rock Spirit Birds, Shen Sang attacked once more. He chopped with the force to split the earth, unleashing a vast Sword Wave that, along with the tremors carried by his blade, compounded in power to form an astonishing cataclysmic aura!

Nuwa Dragon was not far from Zhu Minglang. She stretched out her slender fingers, swiftly sketching in front of her.

Soon, a diagram of the Rock-hiding Giant Spirit God formed before Nuwa Dragon. A whirlwind of sand erupted around her, and a statue of an Ancient Giant God emerged from it.

Although it was only the upper half of the Ancient Giant God, its grand majestic form stood like a descendant of Pangu, guarding an ancient tribe!

The destructive whirlwind surged forward, but the Ancient Giant God opened its arms and fiercely embraced forward.

The mountain-crushing divine power faced the full force of Sword Immortal Shen Sang, and soon the destructive whirlwind, like a monstrous wind slamming into a mountain, was intercepted and quickly dissipated into the forest.

Around the Ancient Giant Spirit God’s body lingered the dissipating whirlwind, yet it did not vanish.

It raised its right arm, sandy gusts gathering along its elongated arm. With a thunderous roar, the Ancient Giant Spirit God hurled a Giant Spirit God Fist towards Shen Sang!

This punch, carrying the very essence of the Rock-hiding Giant Spirit God summoned by Nuwa Dragon’s special mana, arrived with the mission to shatter the enemy before Nuwa Dragon!

“Boom!!!!!!!!!!!”

Shen Sang clearly underestimated the strength of the Rock-hiding Giant Spirit God summoned by Nuwa Dragon. He attempted to block it head-on and not only did he lose his sword, but his entire body was also smashed into the Gold Mansion, buried among golden tiles and blocks.

Shen Sang, covered in blood, crawled out, spitting out several broken teeth from his mouth.

A few male guardians, their foreheads marked with blue sand moles, gathered around. As they saw Sword Immortal of East Palace Shen Sang beaten to a blur, each of them looked at Zhu Minglang with shocked and horrified eyes.

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