What was that?
In the blink of an eye, the powerful Poisonous Dove Puppet's four limbs had been chopped off?
Not to mention the commoners on the wall who didn't see clearly what it was, even many of the older experts on the city gate tower were confused!
"Zhu Minglang has an even more powerful dragon by his side," Yun Zhonghe said in a low voice.
Wu Feng from the Distant Mountain Sword Sect had been observing carefully, but he was too far away to tell what that beam of light was.
Zhu Minglang, on the other hand, was a Dragon Shepard. His display of strength was rather surprising.
…
The tombs of the Nine Armies finally stopped rising. The tombs of the generals stood among the many hills and tombs. They were obviously much larger.
Most of the powerhouses didn't dare to enter the tombs because of the colossal statues on the tombs.
However, Zhu Minglang was now walking toward the tombs.
The copper puppet was rolling on the ground. Zhu Minglang didn't even bother to look at it, as if it was just a pile of scrap metal.
He continued to walk to the highest point. The disciples of the various factions and the powerhouses from the various countries all noticed that there was a beam of red light flying around Zhu Minglang.
Because the red light was moving so fast, they couldn't see what it was.
However, they were certain that it was this red light that had chopped off the copper puppet's four limbs!
The copper puppet's strength should be much stronger than some upper-level lord-class dragons, but it had been chopped off so easily …
In an instant, several monarch-class disciples began to reevaluate Zhu Minglang's strength!
Zhu Minglang was already standing at the highest point. There were several colossal statues around him, all of them holding purple-red brocade boxes.
Just as everyone thought that he was going to be the first to take the boxes, he slowly turned around and stood at the highest point, as if to ensure that all the disciples in the tombs could see him.
"Everyone, everyone in my line of sight can leave now.
"All the brocade boxes on the Nine Armies Tomb Mountain belong to me, Zhu Minglang!"
Zhu Minglang said.
His words were spoken in a casual manner.
However, everyone present was dumbfounded!
There were tens of thousands of people on the city walls of Mechanical City.
And in the city towers, there were also countless influential and powerful people.
Zhu Minglang was standing at the highest point. He had used his spiritual energy to say those two sentences. The people on the Tomb of the Nine Armies could hear it. The people watching this competition could also hear it!
Huo Shangjun of the Purple Forest had a purple cloud dragon on his left and a golden sky dragon on his right.
Huo Shangjun wasn't the only one who was stunned. The two monarch-class dragons beside him also seemed to understand this human's arrogant words. Their mouths were agape …
What was going on?
Were the two Dragon Sovereigns invisible here?
A bald young man in a monk's robe from the Noble Spirit Sect had just climbed up the tombs of the Nine Armies. He looked up and saw Zhu Minglang. When he heard Zhu Minglang's words, he couldn't help but rub his smooth head and reveal a strange expression.
Wen Mengru of the Mount Ling Sword Sect frowned and stared at Zhu Minglang.
In her memory, the young man who had barged into the Mount Ling Sword Sect had such an arrogant look that made people want to grab him and beat him up!
Wasn't the Swordsman already crippled?
Why couldn't he change his nature?!
In his line of sight …
She was right in his line of sight. Did Zhu Minglang have the ability to ask her to leave as well??
"Zhu Minglang, I've long heard that he was extremely arrogant and condescending!" Zhao Chen of the Royal Family sneered.
Zhao Wu also laughed, but there was a hint of mockery in his laughter, as if he was looking at a clown.
They were still thinking of excuses to secretly get rid of Zhu Minglang.
Even if they didn't kill him, they had to at least make him more miserable than Zhao Yinge. Otherwise, how could they truly anger Zhu Tianguan?
Now, they didn't need to rack their brains.
Zhu Minglang's actions would naturally attract the attention of the geniuses of the various factions. They wouldn't allow Zhu Minglang to look down on them like this. They would definitely deal a heavy blow!
Fu Xumei of the Azure Dragon Hall was walking towards the highest point. He stopped in his tracks and didn't know if he should continue.
Zhu Minglang …
He was familiar with him.
Back then, they were all arrogant youths. In the end, Fu Xumei suffered a crushing defeat.
He and Wen Mengru were the same. They had both lost to Zhu Minglang before.
But Zhu Minglang was now Master Dragon Shepard!
If he still had his Swordsman cultivation and said those words, Fu Xumei would be the first to leave!
Moreover, everyone could improve.
He admitted that he wasn't as strong as the Swordsman Zhu Minglang, but that didn't mean that Zhu Minglang was the only genius in the world. Lin Huo Shang Jun from the Purple Sect, Foot Monk from the Noble Martial Sect, the royal brothers, Wen Mengru from the Sword Sect, Pu Hanrong from the Pu Clan, Ye Guang from the Divine Mortal Academy, and a peerless genius from a small family, He Qingqian …
Their strength was probably not inferior to his.
Among these people, there were some who were rather famous. Their strength had crushed all the other disciples. They were basically beyond the scope of a disciple.
Their current cultivation could also be on par with the dazzling Swordsman Zhu Minglang!
Right now, these people were all in the Nine Armies Tombs.
To put it bluntly, they were all in Zhu Minglang's sights.
Did he want these peerless geniuses gathered in the imperial capital to leave?!
This wasn't just arrogance anymore …
He wasn't human at all!
"Don't tell me you really think that you can stand above all of us just because you stepped on a royal prince?" Pu Hanrong from the Pu Clan said with a hint of contempt.
"Zhu Minglang, haha, I've heard of him a few years ago. Turns out he's just a grandstander. In fact, I still don't understand. Someone who can't even maintain his Swordsman cultivation, why are there still people in the imperial capital talking about him?" Huo Shang Jun from the Purple Sect said.
Huo Shang Jun was probably the publicly acknowledged genius among the disciples of the various factions.
As the Dragon Master Shepard, his dazzling Purple Dragon God and Golden Dragon God were enough to show his terrifying strength.
The two people who were mentioned the most were Zhu Minglang from the Distant Mountain Sword Sect and Lin Huo Shang Jun from the Purple Sect.
Huo Shang Jun was now truly the strongest. The Dual Dragon God swept through everything. If not for the competition, he wouldn't even appear in such a boring competition.
"I remember that you, Zhu Minglang, challenged Zi Zong Lin before. Unfortunately, I wasn't there at that time … Just nice, today I can make up for my regret." Huo Shang Jun was the first to walk towards the highest mountain.
He was fearless.
It didn't matter if Zhu Minglang was a grandstander, or if Zhu Minglang really had the strength.
Zi Zong Lin, as the head of the Zong Lin faction in the imperial capital, felt that as the head disciple, he wouldn't say such words in front of so many geniuses in the imperial capital!
In terms of arrogance, Huo Shang Jun couldn't help but admit that he was inferior.
But in terms of strength, Huo Shang Jun didn't think that there was anyone in the city who could match him!
"I'm sorry, I've never seen anyone who deserves a beating more than this guy. Please let me go first." Ye Guang from the Divine Mortal Academy also walked towards the mountain, his face filled with arrogance!
Not to mention the geniuses from these factions …
Even Nan Lingsha, who was on Zhu Minglang's side, wanted to go up and teach him a lesson after hearing his tone!
Nan Lingsha looked at Zhu Minglang for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion: He was seriously ill today.
"No need to fight. I, Zhu Minglang, hate wasting time the most. Come at me together." Zhu Minglang said to Ye Guang and Huo Shang Jun.
After speaking, Zhu Minglang's gaze landed on Wen Mengru. "And you, I don't remember your name. The main thing is, I don't like women who hold swords other than my wife."
Wen Mengru took a deep breath, her chest heaving up and down. At the same time, her lungs were about to explode from anger!
Just now, seeing that Zhu Minglang's Swordsman was already crippled, she didn't want to argue with him. Who knew that this bastard would take advantage of her!
"Do you want to die?!" Wen Mengru went up the mountain with her sword. No matter what, she had to leave a few beautiful sword marks on Zhu Minglang's body!
"Where are the trash from the Young Huang Gang? Can't I see you? Why aren't you scramming?" Zhu Minglang's gaze turned towards the royal brothers, Zhao Chen and Zhao Wu.
Zhao Xi, Zhao Chen, and Zhao Wu from the Young Huang Gang were all stunned. What was Zhu Minglang trying to do??
Was he tired of living?!
If he was tired of living, he could just go into the stone coffin. Why did he have to make such a scene in front of all the experts in the Nine Armies Tombs??
…
At the city gate tower, Yun Zhonghe from the Distant Mountain Sword Sect turned his head and looked at his Martial Uncle Wu Feng.
Wu Feng also furrowed his brows.
He understood Zhu Minglang quite well …
His behavior today was very much in line with his personality.
But that was when he was still a Swordsman.
His arrogance didn't only apply to people of the same age. He had also trampled on people with higher seniority.
And the Elders, Hall Masters and Deacons of the various large factions all thought that Zhu Minglang's abandonment of his sword cultivation was a lie. His actions now were very similar to when he first went to the various large forests.
But everyone had seen him summon a dragon. He had a real Spirit Realm. He was an authentic Dragon Herder.
So, what was he being arrogant for?!
Could it be that someone who had only cultivated the Dragon Herding Technique for a few years could really suppress everyone like the Swordsman did??
"Maybe the Swordsman is a bit crazy after being crippled."
"Yes, yes, poor child. He used to be brilliant too."
"His Dragon Herding Technique is actually quite good. Why can't he stay calm for a few years? Maybe he really can achieve glory again. Acting like this is too stupid!"
…
At the top of the mountain, Zhu Minglang looked at Huo Shangjun, Ye Guang, and Wen Mengru who had already arrived.
Meanwhile, inside Zhu Minglang's Spirit Realm, the resting Big Black-tooth raised his head …
It was only now that Big Black-tooth realized why he was born with the ability to mock crowds.
It was probably because after signing a spirit pact, some things would subtly influence his dragon nature.
Master's explosive ability was much stronger than Heibao's!!
I wonder if the Stegosaurus can withstand it.
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