Dragon Tamer-Chapter 717 - 719: The Awakening of Divine Blood Sword
Chapter 717: Chapter 719: The Awakening of Divine Blood Sword
These deaths summon a frost so intense that even the Azure Dragon Tribe residing in the Yunzhi Dragon Country could not withstand it, their scales peeling off in pieces, their bodies gradually withering away, and the vitality within their frames disappearing rapidly.
Not only were the Azure Dragons affected, but also the Dragon Robe Envoys and the Brass Prohibited Army, who, due to their proximity, were the first to have their life energy snatched away. A gust of wind gathered the frozen, withered, and dried creatures, all transforming into a white mist of life, drifting toward the location of the Sparrow Wolf God.
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The Sparrow Wolf God was like a greedy demon, fervently siphoning the mist of life.
Zhao Chang raised his head, his cheeks covered in frost. His eyes, filled with disbelief, stared at Zhao Yuan and the Sparrow Wolf God.
Towards all that had occurred, Zhao Yuan showed no anger, as if he had already anticipated it, while the Sparrow Wolf God had not a shred of pity. Everything within his sight served as nourishment, turning the entire Imperial City into his sacrificial ground, taking lives as one would snuff out livestock…
“There are some things you can only judge for yourself, using your own eyes, using your own understanding that hasn’t been swayed by others. The outcome has transformed into this, and you bear a great responsibility. Congratulations, Prince Zhao Chang, on becoming an accomplice to the Evil God who has destroyed the ten-thousand-year benevolence of the Heaven Dust Dragon, and congratulations on your infamy that will stink for eons, having pushed this Imperial City into the cauldron of Purgatory,” Zhu Minglang, taking to the sky, focused his gaze on the regretful Prince Zhao Chang.
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Prince Zhao Chang was already like a walking corpse.
He had never imagined such an outcome, let alone that a True God from the Tian shu God Domain could reach such a horrific extent of malice.
Is this the fate of those who kneel before the Divine? A death so humiliating that it would have been better to be torn into pieces and have one’s blood spilled before this Evil God.
“What’s the use of saying this now? I have failed our guardian Dragon God, failed our ancestors…” At that moment, Zhao Chang’s grief was inconsolable. His eyes were firmly fixed on the Sparrow Wolf God, as if he wanted to muster his last bit of strength to snatch back the Dragon Ring.
“If you believe in me, tell me where and when you handed over the Dragon Ring to him last night. There might still be a chance to salvage everything,” Zhu Minglang said to Prince Zhao Chang.
Prince Zhao Chang didn’t quite understand the significance of Zhu Minglang knowing this.
But, given the circumstances, he didn’t hesitate and said, “Beneath the moon, at Western Maple Mountain, I personally handed it over to this Evil God at the Wulong Palace!”
Wulong Palace!
So the Sparrow Wolf God was hiding in the Wulong Palace!
“Tell me a secret, one that only you know in this lifetime. It should be a secret that would allow you to instantly decide to believe in me, Prince Zhao Chang. You’ve already chosen wrongly once, I hope this time you trust me unconditionally, so that your Yunzhi Dragon Country can survive,” Zhu Minglang stated.
“There was a Female Dragon Herder by the name of Youhua. She was responsible for the care of the Azure Dragons’ younglings in the Yunzhi Dragon Country. In an attempt to save a young dragon, she fell into the Cloud Cave and couldn’t climb out, eventually freeze forever below as her lantern ran out of oil. I had… had secretly vowed to spend my life with her…” As he spoke the last sentence, Zhao Chang’s eyes filled with pain.
It wasn’t just because he couldn’t escape this shadow that caused him so much pain, but also the fact that he had failed to protect the Yunzhi Dragon Country for Youhua. That was the holy land she was willing to protect with her life, now reduced to dust by the Sparrow Wolf God!
Zhu Minglang noted down this story.
It was clear that Prince Zhao Chang truly cared deeply for the girl named Youhua, yet in this vast Imperial City, with millions of people, there were surely countless other tragic stories. No matter how glorious or trivial the love, all were reduced to the dust of life, the anguish of being ground underfoot, and the indignity of being fodder for the Divine.
However, the Sparrow Wolf God’s disdain for these very things was also his greatest mistake!
It was precisely those emotions, which he deemed insignificant, that became the weapons to slay a god!
The bitterness of Shang Zhuang, the regret of Empress Zhu, the cowardice of King An, the persistence of Zhao Chang, the steadfastness of the Zhu Heavenly Officer…
This “rebirth” gave Zhu Minglang a new perspective to see many things he had previously overlooked. The gods were powerful and terrifying, shaking his soul to its core on that day, even convincing him at the bottom of his heart that defying the Divine was a wrong choice.
But was it truly insurmountable?
The power was right beside him, and he had not harnessed it properly.
Even the gods were full of flaws, which he had not clearly seen.
The time to slay the god may not be ripe, but Zhu Minglang would still give it his all!
If he could restart a thousand times, ten thousand times, Zhu Minglang believed he could find different emotions and different stories among the familiar and unfamiliar faces in this vast Imperial City. Everyone cherished the people they cared about.
For all he had witnessed and personally felt, for all the sincerity that might go unnoticed within the millions in the Imperial City—to ensure these would not be extinguished, he would slay this god with his own hands!
With a long and perilous road ahead, may Zhu Gate and the Supreme Court endure through the ages!!!
“Sparrow Wolf God!”
“Look at the sword in my hand!”
Zhu Minglang, wielding his sword atop his dragon, pierced through a swath of the falling Frost of the Ice Sky like it was opening a celestial scar across the sky. On one side of the scar, the Moon Honoring, Star Responding White Dragon spread all its wings, which shone holy and moonlit silverwhite, and the dazzling dragon light hit the cascading cloud mountains, melting them into a rainbow rain!
“Jade Blood Sword, Jade Blood Sword!!”
“It’s you!!”
“It’s actually you!!!!”
The Sparrow Wolf God, Shang Bai, recognized Zhu Minglang in an instant. Back on Ling Mountain Island, in the East of Wutu, Shang Bai had encountered an extremely young swordmaster who severed one of his arms with a single stroke and forced him to wander and hide in the Supreme Court for many years!!
How could Shang Bai forget the grudge of losing his arm? He had etched Zhu Minglang’s face deep into his bones!!
Zhu Minglang certainly recognized Shang Bai as well. It was his sword that had cleaved through the Veins of the Earth, causing Wutu to fall prematurely into Li Chuan, drastically changing his own destiny…
But it all seemed to be destined.
Just as Li Xinghua had said, a person’s destiny is like a running river—as long as it does not settle into a stagnant pond, it will inevitably collide and converge somewhere one day.
Whether it’s being engulfed and assimilated or emerging even stronger, there would be only one outcome!
“The Awakening of the Divine Blood Sword!!”
Raising the sword toward the sky, the hundreds of awakened Sword Souls instantly erupted with brilliance akin to the sun. These inscriptions eventually all transformed into strands of Divine Blood Sword Patterns that spread over Zhu Minglang’s arms and body like blood vessels!!
Across his cheek, Divine Blood Patterns covered Zhu Minglang’s countenance, bestowing upon him extraordinary senses through the ancient and mysterious blood patterns.
His chest and neck too manifested with Azure Blood Sword Patterns that glowed fervently like armor patterns forged through various furnaces. When they covered Zhu Minglang’s body, it was as if he donned jade-blood armor. Between each piece of armor surged hot blood-red flames, serene as the Serene Fire Liquid beneath the Earth Vein Divine Pistil, quiet and beautifully so, but a single touch would release terrifying heat waves!!
“That’s mine, that’s mine!!!!” The Sparrow Wolf God, Shang Bai, smelled the scent of Divine Blood, and he became even more frenzied!
He had taken a huge risk to come to the Supreme Court for that Divine Blood!
It was not just a divine artifact that could help him ascend another rank, it was the medicine of his life!!
“Once I plunge it into your skull, it will be yours!” Zhu Minglang’s silhouette flickered continuously through the Ice Sky.
With each flicker, he drew closer to the Sparrow Wolf God, Shang Bai, who did not wait for Zhu Minglang to arrive but transformed into a furious blood-red sandstorm, violently rushing down from the cloud mountain peaks.
Beneath the sinking clouds, Zhu Minglang drew his sword to Execute Kun. With a single stroke, he split the clouds that veiled the sky above Dripping Water Imperial City in two, letting the fierce sunlight from above pour through the cloud-sliced gap, casting two majestic golden walls across the Imperial City!
Sword Power carved through higher cloud mountains; cloud mountain ranges, cloud glaciers, cloud canopies—all were cleaved open. One could see an obvious sword mark in the blood-red sandstorm of the Sparrow Wolf God, although it was quickly filled by the blood sands surging from other areas.
These blood sands were actually the dried blood from the Sparrow Wolf God’s Origin Blood.
Containing the Sparrow Wolf God’s divine power, a single grain of this dry blood sand could churn up a sandstorm capable of swallowing a small town. With a massive amount of blood sand swirling together, the maddening bloodsand seemed to engulf the entire expanse of the sky!
“Inverse Sword, Vermillion Bird!”
Zhu Minglang reversed the Sword Meteor Sword Technique, and with a sweep of his fiery sword, which blazed like a prairie fire, the skies seemed to burn. As he fiercely swung the sword towards the heavens, a shockingly spectacular Divine Fire Vermillion Bird emerged, its fiery wings draping down like clouds. Its body was born from those blazing clouds, creating a scene straight out of ancient mythology above the Imperial City, leaving even the Peak King-level strongmen in disbelief!!
The Vermillion Bird soared, and the sword fire burned away the clouds. The breath of the Heaven Dust Dragon released from its body was dispelled a bit. Countless cloud mountains destined to fall to the earth melted because of it!
That terrifying blood-colored sandstorm was finally torn apart by Zhu Minglang’s Vermillion Bird Sword. Zhu Minglang saw the Sparrow Wolf God, who, like a spirit of vengeful sand, only had his upper body visible, with the lower half wrapped in blood-red tempestuous sands. Without the blood-colored sandstorm, he lunged at Zhu Minglang as if he were a blood-colored Heavenly Python, intent on biting and devouring him alive!
Seeing this, the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon spread its wings towards the horizon. The multicolored starry wings swallowed up all the clouds, fire, and sand around, replacing them with an oppressive darkness.
In this void of darkness, the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon’s wings were boundless and limitless; they pressed down towards the transforming sand-python Sparrow Wolf God!!
