What Ming Lianjie hated most in his life was Dragon Master Mu.
Dragon Shepard was always hiding behind his dragons. Even if he did show a little weakness, it was most likely a bait. God knew how many dragons a dragon shepard had if they didn't spend a lot of time with him.
Some Dragon Masters were so cautious that even their wives didn't know how many dragons they had in their spirit realm. The higher their cultivation, the better they could hide their true strength!
Ming Lianjie was being beaten up by the Sword Spirit Dragon, Sky Fiend Dragon, Blue Luan Dragon, and Azure Dragon. His body was either covered in sword scars, burn scars, or claw scars. His Divine Martial Power blasted onto the bodies of these Dragon Kings. The Dragon Kings had tough skin and flesh, and their vitality was astonishing. If this continued, Ming Lianjie had no chance of winning.
He glanced at the other Ming Shen Clan martial artists around him who had escaped through the earth.
In fact, the other Ming Gods didn't fare much better than him. After all, Zhu Minglang's people hiding in this ruined hill were all Dragon Masters. Each of them had more than four dragons, and they were all Dragon Kings or Dragon Kings.
Black Spear Divine Nation was originally prosperous and had experts as common as clouds. Ming Lianjie was now even more vexed. Why had he lost to the White Dragon in the first place? That way, the Ming God Race wouldn't have been trapped in this gorge and beaten from both sides!
"No, I have to take him down no matter what. Otherwise, it will be a dead end!" Ming Lianjie's eyes turned sharp.
He had wanted to save this trump card for the most critical moment, but now, he couldn't care less!
In terms of strength, Ming Meng Shen was no weaker than Xuan Ge God, not to mention that Ming Meng Shen wasn't as high and mighty as Xuan Ge God. Ming Meng Shen had a close relationship with the human world, and for this reason, he had left many God's Accessories for the entire Ming Gods!
Rolling up his sleeves, Ming Lianjie revealed lines of tiny incantations on the inside of his arms.
This was a godly language incantation. Ming Lianjie quickly wiped his wounds and smeared his own blood on his palms. Then, he used his thumbs to give this godly language incantation on both sides of his arms!
With a touch of the living blood, the divine language engraving immediately glowed with a reddish-gold light. This light was like molten gold that had been refined. It flowed from Ming Lianjie's arm to his chest, and then spread from his chest to his entire body!
Ming Lianjie's entire body was cast in pure gold, and his entire body was surrounded by golden Battle Qi. In an instant, he had transformed into a Golden Radiance Battle God. He did not look like a martial artist of the mortal world at all!
His strength increased greatly, his speed increased explosively, and even the warrior aura around him became several times denser. He relied on the brute force of his arms to resist the dive of the Blue Phoenix Dragon, and even used his fists to block the flash of the Stegosaurus...
The explosion forced the two Dragon Kings back, Ming Lianjie was like a crimson gold devil god. After forcing the two Dragon Kings back, Ming Lianjie's body burst out, his speed was as fast as a beam of huge golden light. Moreover, he carried a blazing hot energy, which incinerated all the flowers and trees in the surroundings!
His target was Zhu Minglang!
The Innate Fiend Dragon coiled into a small dragon mountain, protecting Zhu Minglang's side. However, Ming Lianjie, who had transformed into a crimson gold war god, smashed his arm and sent the Innate Fiend Dragon flying!
The strength displayed by this guy was no longer as simple as an upper level King.
Zhu Minglang was also secretly shocked.
These people from the Divine Organization did indeed have some unexpected techniques and techniques that allowed them to break through the shackles of their cultivation!
"This is my true strength. Zhu Minglang, today, I, Ming Lianjie, will avenge my previous humiliation!!" Ming Lianjie arrived in front of Zhu Minglang and threw a punch at Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang stretched out his hand, and his sword returned to him.
The Eight Trigrams diagram was drawn in an extremely short amount of time and erected in front of Zhu Minglang. The vigorous sword aura caused this Eight Trigrams diagram to look very lifelike, as if there really was an Eight Trigrams platform in front of Zhu Minglang.
"Bang!!!"
The Eight Trigrams diagram was directly shattered, and Zhu Minglang slid back nearly a hundred meters. The space around him trembled violently, and his head buzzed.
The power of Ming Lianjie's punch was truly frightening. Zhu Minglang had only used his mind to guide the Stegosaurus to complete the Eight Trigrams Sword, but he could feel the vibrations from the Stegosaurus, which made his fingers and arms go numb!
How powerful!
Sure enough, the God race wasn't to be trifled with. With the strength that Ming Lianjie had displayed, he could do whatever he wanted in the entire Extreme Court. Even the keepers of order in the various lands didn't dare to clamor with him.
Zhu Minglang had two choices.
The first was to have the Saint Watchtower Continent expert hiding behind him attack.
This person was a secret guard that Pang Kai had ordered. He didn't usually show himself, just to ensure his own safety. Normally, Dragon Master Mu would have one or two Divine Mortals by his side to protect him, in case all the dragons were restrained.
The second was to hold the sword and activate the Bloodshed Sword's inscription.
Zhu Minglang didn't really consider this option. Just like how Ming Lianjie had shown his trump card, Zhu Minglang didn't want to use his trump card because of this brute.
Moreover, the Bloodshed Sword had drunk the blood of countless enemies in the battle in Desolation City. The power it could display was completely different from when it was on Jiujun Mountain in the imperial city.
The cultivation level that the Jade Blood Sword could bestow upon Zhu Minglang was probably at the upper level. In addition, Zhu Minglang had comprehended a new sword realm. Using it against Ming Lianjie was like using a butcher's knife to kill a chicken. If there were another hundred Ming Lianjie, Zhu Minglang would consider Awakening the Sword!
"Roar ~ ~ ~"
Little White let out a cry at this time and turned its head back, as if it couldn't reach the wings on its back.
"You're still asking me to scratch your itch at a time like this?" Zhu Minglang was speechless.
This little guy was getting more and more arrogant. It wanted him to scratch its back in such a tense battle!
"Roar ~ ~ ~"
The little white dragon called out again.
Zhu Minglang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He signaled the secret guard behind him to get ready to attack while quickly reaching out to scratch the little dragon's itch.
There were so many feathers and they were so thick. Although it was very comfortable to touch, Zhu Minglang wasn't in the mood to stroke the dragon at a time like this …
Huh?
Why is there a piece of paper under Little Bai Qi's feathers?
The paper was made of a very unique material. When he touched it, he felt like he was being electrocuted, causing his numb fingers to hurt even more.
Zhu Minglang suddenly tore the paper off Little Bai Qi's back and put it in front of him to take a look!
"Talisman … Talisman Crafting???"
Why was the talisman still on Little Bai Qi?
Its feathers were too thick, and the Talisman Crafting Talisman was too thin and small. It was completely buried under Little Bai Qi's scales and feathers!
So the Talisman Crafting Talisman had never been removed from Little Bai Qi?
Zhu Minglang thought Little Bai Qi had removed the Talisman Crafting Talisman after the battle. It turned out that Little Bai Qi had been wearing the Talisman Crafting Talisman all this time!
But now that it had been removed …
"Roar ~ ~ ~ ~"
Suddenly, Whitey let out a long cry. Its body emitted a formless and powerful dragon aura, making Zhu Minglang feel as if his shoulders were suddenly as heavy as a mountain.
Luckily, Little Bai Qi jumped down from Zhu Minglang's shoulder and landed lightly on the ground. The temperature of the valley suddenly dropped. The mountains in the distance, the woods nearby, and the hills under their feet rapidly froze into white ice. The clouds in the sky were like an upside-down glacier that was about to break through the valley!
"Do you think we're in a duel? I didn't use the Talisman Crafting Talisman to protect myself when my cultivation was being suppressed. You're asking for your death if you let the white dragon join the duel again!" Ming Lianjie's voice was like the roar of a beast.
Ming Lianjie did not notice that his surroundings had turned into a world of ice. He flew up to Zhu Minglang and gathered his golden aura on his hand. He raised his hand high like a saber and slashed at Zhu Minglang fiercely!
The golden palm turned into a gigantic saber that could easily cut a river in half. Ming Lianjie had turned the humiliation and shame in his heart into this saber hand that could split mountains and rivers. It was unstoppable!
Meanwhile, Little Bai Qi had already grown to the size of a white qilin. It was impossible to tell the difference between the white snow and its feathers. The snow and feathers were swirling wildly around the white dragon, forming a terrifying white dragon's aura!
The dragon's breath was as powerful as a natural disaster, capable of stirring up the sea of clouds for thousands of kilometers. Ming Lianjie's entire body's golden slash suddenly scattered, and he was unable to maintain his balance within this white dragon's breath.
His body was propelled into the air, before he was tossed into the air. The overwhelming dragon aura was like a catastrophic storm that could devour mountains and rivers. The crimson-gold demon god warrior was as insignificant and helpless as a blade of grass!
"Peng!!!"
Ming Lianjie, whose whole body was covered in pure gold, smashed into a mountain peak. Countless cracks appeared on his body.
He was extremely enraged. He did not care about his injuries. On the mountain peak, a pagoda flew towards Zhu Minglang like a golden meteorite.
It passed through the Wind Calamity Dragon Breath, causing its aura to burn like golden flames. The freezing power was also dispelled by its astonishing aura.
"There's no way I'm going to lose to you again!" Ming Lianjie yelled furiously.
Little Bai Qi's aura was completely different from when he was in the dueling ground. His cultivation was a lot stronger after he tore the talisman that was suppressing his cultivation. He had managed to blow Ming Lianjie away with his dragon's aura!
The white dragon did not back away, either. It spread its wings and soared into the sky within the dragon's aura. Its speed was even faster than before. Little Bai Qi had intercepted Ming Lianjie in the air before he could reach the area!
It caught Ming Lianjie, who was charging at it at a high speed!
What magnificent golden flames? What meteor dive? It was like a fish that had just jumped out of the water and performed a somersault on the surface of the sea, only to be accurately captured by a sea eagle that was passing by!
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