"Those below the Monarch Level shouldn't even think about it."
"Let's walk around the perimeter. There might be some boxes we missed."
"Brother, aren't you leaving? Could it be that you're also a hidden Monarch Level expert?"
"My legs are numb."
"Oh."
"Can someone carry me? I'm under the sarcophagus …" A weak voice came from the crack in the ground.
…
In the high tower of the city gate
A man with a goatee and a blue dragon robe was sitting in a luxurious seat. He looked gloomy.
An Jingshan stared coldly at Zhu Minglang, who was making a great show of strength on the mausoleum mountain, as if he wanted to kill Zhu Minglang with his eyes.
He had thought that Zhu Minglang was just a small fry.
He could have asked Zhao Yinge and the others to do it. Zhao Yinge and Zhu Minglang had a grudge against each other, so Zhao Yinge wouldn't suspect him.
Who knew that Zhu Minglang would get such a rare thing as Stegosaurus after he became Dragon Master Shepard?
Swordmasters needed cultivation.
Without cultivation, any profound swordsmanship or Transcendent Realm would be limited to the level of a martial artist.
However, the existence of Stegosaurus gave Zhu Minglang the cultivation of a Swordsman. Even if it was just a little bit, with Zhu Minglang's previous cultivation and Realm, he would be able to exert endless power!
Besides, Stegosaurus was a Monarch Level Master.
"Stegosaurus is rare in the world. Zhu Minglang got a blessing in disguise …" the Imperial Concubine said with a smile.
"Indeed. Dragon Master Shepard is weak. If he didn't have a dragon, he would be much weaker than a Divine Mortal. However, it seems that this Stegosaurus can merge with its master's blood, making Zhu Minglang, a Swordmaster, stronger than some Divine Mortals!" a Marquis said.
"What do you think, King An?" the Imperial Concubine asked.
An Jingshan's expression was one of admiration and admiration. He opened his mouth and said, "In my opinion, this sword spirit possession is not something that can be done all the time. Zhu Minglang should still be a dragon master... even so, to display such power and extraordinariness at such a crucial moment, it is enough to surpass everything."
While they were talking, a loud laugh came from the stairs.
The person laughed heartily and arrogantly. He even did it on purpose.
The person who walked over with a smile was Zhu Tianguan.
After everything was arranged, Zhu Tianguan finally had the time to watch the battle.
... Zhu Tianguan....
Back then, when hundreds of good swords had suddenly disappeared from Sword Casting Hall, Zhu Tianguan had always been suspicious. How did Zhu Minglang manage to take away so many swords, and what did he do with them?
.... now...
. So Zhu Minglang had such a dragon by his side.
Moreover, the existence of this Stegosaurus prevented Zhu Minglang from being a Swordsman from being completely crippled by cultivating the Dragon Shepard technique.
Furthermore, in the near future, Zhu Minglang might even be able to rely on this situation to surpass the realm that was once hard to reach as a deity!
Zhu Tianguan just happened to see this wonderful scene.
Arriving at the right time was better than arriving early.
The various factions were trying to restrict the Zhu Sect. They wanted to use this competition to prevent the Zhu Sect from expanding beyond the Imperial Capital. So they came up with this plan to integrate the competition into the competition …
They thought that the Zhu Sect had no one.
But they didn't know that Zhu Minglang alone was enough to suppress the majority of the factions!
It could be said that all the major forces had suffered a double loss!
"Reincarnation. As expected of my, Zhu Tianguan's, son. He was dazzling when he was a Divine Mortal. Now that he's become a Dragon Shepard, he's still dazzling!" The smile on Zhu Tianguan's face never disappeared.
At this moment, many people began to chime in.
Zhu Tianguan paid special attention to An Jingshan.
He realized that this old fox hadn't given himself away.
An Jingshan was King An. He was the younger brother of the Emperor. He had also made contributions to the Extreme Court Dynasty.
Zhu Tianguan now knew who his enemy was. He just didn't expect it to be someone like King An.
No wonder the elders of the various factions dared to be so arrogant. They even purposely left the contract of Li Chuan in Mechanical City …
But the Zhu Sect wasn't to be trifled with.
The enemy's attack didn't cause any substantial damage to him. But that was because Zhu Minglang was strong.
They had indeed trampled on the Zhu Sect's dignity!
Zhu Tianguan would naturally return the favor!
"Now there are only Monarch level disciples left. I don't know if they can take down Zhu Minglang if they join forces," the Marquis said.
"It's hard to say. After all, Zhu Minglang's swordsmanship is quite close to Snow Scar." The Imperial Concubine clearly favored Zhu Minglang.
"Pu Hanrong hasn't made a move yet. His strength isn't inferior to Huo Shangjun's."
"He Qingqian's strength isn't to be underestimated either. I've always wanted to take her as my disciple," the Marquis said.
"Why is Zhao Chen still watching? Is he scared after seeing his brother Zhao Wu?"
…
There weren't many people left who wanted to continue competing in the Tomb of the Nine Armies and Mausoleum Mountain.
Those who hadn't reached Monarch level naturally left the battlefield. They didn't dare to take any of the tempting brocade boxes. After all, the generals were aggressive.
Zhu Minglang glanced around and saw that there were quite a few people who had reached the highest peak.
This surprised him. He didn't expect that there would be so many Monarch level disciples among the disciples of the major factions, not to mention some of the arrogant geniuses. Some of them disdained to fight in the Imperial Capital and were focused on the Dao.
"It's a headache. I, Pu Hanrong, don't like this kind of battle. But I can't help it. My brother urged me to take the contract of Li Chuan. If you're willing to let me take it, I can withdraw. "Pu Hanrong walked over and said with a smile.
"Who's your brother?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Pu Shiming, one of the leaders of our Pu Clan. Hall Master Lin of the Purple Sect, the keeper of order in Li Chuan," Pu Hanrong said.
"Since he's a keeper of order, why is he thinking about Li Chuan?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"I don't know about that." Pu Hanrong said.
"Actually, I'm a very reasonable person …" Zhu Minglang said to Pu Hanrong. "For example, when I'm not confident, everything can be discussed. But unfortunately, I'm very confident today."
"So there's no room for discussion?" Pu Hanrong said.
"Not only that, it's not too late to leave now. Otherwise, the brocade boxes that you've collected with great difficulty will all be mine." Zhu Minglang smiled brightly.
Pu Hanrong's face darkened.
No wonder Ye Guang would say that he had never seen such an annoying person in his life.
This guy was indeed arrogant to the point of being ridiculous!
"Pu Hanrong, there's no need to talk to him now. He's just an arrogant bastard. If everyone attacks him together, he won't be able to handle it!" At this moment, Zhao Chen of the Imperial Family said.
Beside Zhao Chen, the Bone Dragon hadn't made a move yet.
It was as if it was waiting for the Monarch level experts of the major factions to gather together.
After all, he had seen his brother Zhao Wu's chest being cut open with his own eyes!
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