Chapter 674
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"Venerable White Dragon, Zhu Minglang, you've been in the limelight in Sparrow Wolf City, but you have no idea what you're up against now!" Shang Hanxu said sarcastically as he stared at Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang laughed when he heard this.
Others might not know the identity of the man in the golden robe, but how could Zhu Minglang not know?
He was a dog that bullied others by relying on his master's power, and he was relying on a god that had lost his Divine Spark. As one of the righteous god organizations in Tianshu Shenjiang, it was not without reason that the Sparrow Wolf God had cerebral palsy, the Sparrow Wolf City was in a mess, and the Sparrow Wolf Temple was in disarray …
How dare he call himself a citizen of the Upper Realm and the so-called High Heavens?
He had never seen the High Heavens in such a terrible state!
Zhu Minglang had been in Sparrow Wolf City for a month, so he had a clear understanding of the forces in Tianshu. Even if they turned out in full force, they could only send out so many experts.
As one of the spokespersons of the Sparrow Wolf God, Shang Hanxu had nothing to be proud of for managing an organization that was in such a terrible state!
"I heard that your Sparrow Wolf God is about to be removed from his position as a god. Soon, the Howling Rain God in the north will replace the 33rd righteous star in the sky, and your Sparrow Wolf City might not even be able to resist the darkness?" Zhu Minglang gave the lackey a clean stab with his sword as he said this!
The sword came out from the east. The sword, like the first light of dawn, pierced through the dragon's horns and flew straight at Shang Hanxu. Shang Hanxu sat on his golden throne, but he did not dodge …
At this moment, many azure-gold prayer beads flew out. There were so many of them that they lined up in front of Shang Hanxu like a curtain of beads. A thick halo formed between the azure-gold prayer beads and the prayer beads, completely filling up the gaps between the beads!
The thick pearls were comparable to golden battle armor. Zhu Minglang's flying sword was blocked.
"Nonsense! The Sparrow Wolf God is a noble and upright god. What you said is just a rumor of the lowly people! "Shang Hanxu's expression became even colder.
Zhu Minglang continued to provoke Shang Hanxu. "Then do you dare to say that the person who used the quicksand was not the Sparrow Wolf God? As a god, he did not hesitate to lower his status to such an extent. What did this little Lichuan do to deserve the Sparrow Wolf God to personally come on an expedition? Is your temple a bunch of trash, or does the Sparrow Wolf God need to rely on worldly disputes to seek benefits for himself?"
Shang Hanxu's face turned ugly.
He knew that the other party was trying to get information out of him.
Once he admitted that the man in the dark golden robe was the Sparrow Wolf God, the entire Tianshu Shenjiang would know that the Sparrow Wolf God was involved in a secular war.
Although mortals had no right to interfere with the actions of gods, the Sparrow Wolf God had left his mark here. He was bound to be closely watched by other existences of the same level.
Zhu Minglang naturally knew that there were many people in Tianshu Shenjiang who coveted the Sparrow Wolf God's position as an upright god. In particular, the Howling Rain God he mentioned before was a quasi-god whose strength was extremely close to that of a god. He did not have the title of an upright god, but his territory was prosperous and powerful. His prestige and divine splendor were gradually surpassing the Sparrow Wolf God's.
"I heard from Shang Zhuang that you are the Chosen One? Zhu Minglang, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Our Sparrow Wolf Temple is determined to get Lichuan. Whether it is Xuan Ge or you, the Chosen One, who stands in our way, they will not have a good end. You like to protect these dirty and lowly people and want to be their savior. How ridiculous! " As Shang Hanxu said these words, the dragon he was sitting on suddenly put on the battle armor connected by the pearls from before!
Hundreds and thousands of golden-green prayer beads wrapped around the dragon like an armor of light, causing this savage dragon to suddenly have the aura of an ancient sacred beast.
It opened its huge mouth and spat out golden lightning. These lightning bolts were incomparably thick and contained extremely violent energy. They madly scattered in all directions, ruthlessly lashing the earth and sky.
Zhu Minglang retreated. The one to receive him was the Worship Moon Ying Chen White Dragon. He landed on its thick velvet back. On both sides of the dragon's white wings were stacked to protect it. The splashing lightning sparks were all extinguished by the Worship Moon Ying Chen White Dragon's claws!
"I will deal with this guy. This time, I will definitely not let him run wild!" Shang Zhuang took the initiative to ask for battle. As an Five Elements Master, the suppression of his cultivation would also prevent him from displaying many of his abilities.
Shang Zhuang leaped over from the strange beast behind him. A whirlwind surrounded him, making him look like the lord of storms in the air, displaying a violent and wild force.
He charged at the Fengyue White Dragon as if he wanted to regain the face he had lost in the Sparrow Wolf City. Unfortunately, when he got close to the white dragon, he immediately sensed that the white dragon's cultivation level was actually higher than his. This caused Shang Zhuang to freeze!
He was already charging at it aggressively. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for him to turn around and run away immediately?
Slap!
The Worship Moon Ying Chen Dragon slapped Shang Zhuang, who was wrapped in a storm, into the quicksand on the ground with a single claw. It then spat out a mouthful of white dragon flames at Shang Zhuang who was struggling in the sand!
The white dragon flames were different from most dragon flames. Not only did they not have any heat, but they also gave off a feeling of extreme coldness. The flames that spilled out were even more bone-piercing than icicles in a cold pond. The flames that spread out were like the cold air of the underworld. It made people feel like they were immersed in a deep pool of underworld flames. The cold and burning coexisted together, and it was a great torture to the soul.
Shang Zhuang was still in the quicksand pit. He wanted to use the sand from the Sparrow Wolf Divine City to cover his body, but the white dragon flames were not to be underestimated. It seemed to have surpassed the Worship Moon Ying Chen Dragon's cultivation. It faintly gave off the aura of the Divine White Ice Flames. Even a King Realm existence would not be able to withstand it!
Shang Zhuang wailed on the ground. Only now did he realize that suppressing his cultivation during the duel was actually a form of protection for him. In terms of true strength, Shang Zhuang was no match for this white dragon!
"What a disgrace. Get back!" Shang Hanxu said coldly.
Zhu Minglang had no intention of letting Shang Zhuang go so easily.
In Dawnstar Painting's deduction, Shang Zhuang was a relatively important character. Zhu Minglang signaled to the Venerable Apricot Dragon behind him to take Shang Zhuang down first. He would bring him back and slowly interrogate him.
Shang Hanxu clearly did not want Shang Zhuang to fall into the enemy's hands. He immediately ordered the temple's worshippers to take action and drag Shang Zhuang back.
Unfortunately, Shang Hanxu's people were still a little too slow.
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