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Chapter 748

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"Humph, how are you going to fight me without these helpers!?" Yang Bing's eyes were spitting flames of anger.

"I'm the Dragon Herder. I've raised a lot of dragons, and it's my specialty to raise them well!" Zhu Minglang replied.

After saying that, Zhu Minglang stepped forward again.

He took four steps in total, each step a lot faster than the previous one, as if he was breaking through the limits of his speed!

BANG!

When he took the fourth step, Zhu Minglang seemed to have broken something. Cracks appeared in the space like a mirror. And in this Instant Step that seemed to have stopped time, Zhu Minglang's sword went from bottom to top, displaying the violent sword slash of the Phoenix Dancing Nine Heavens!!

Yang Bing immediately backed away upon seeing this.

Dragon Herder …

Was there really a Dragon Herder who could fight a god with the bloodline of the Barbarian God at close range!?

It was understandable that his opponent's spiritual sword was a Sword Spirit Dragon, but shouldn't a Dragon Herder be hiding in the distance and controlling the sword spirits like a Flying Swordmaster? Why was this Dragon Herder's swordsmanship so impressive?

Yang Bing was knocked into the air by the Phoenix Sword Dance. He almost fell off the cliff.

At this moment, a palm suddenly appeared in the sky. The outline of the palm was no different from a mountain. Without any warning, it appeared above God Yang Bing's head. Then, with an extremely terrifying pressure, it ruthlessly slammed him into the hard mountain!

Before Yang Bing could cry out in pain, more and more palms appeared in the sky. A total of thirty-six palms landed on him within a breath's time!

High up on the mountain, the White Dragon of Moon Worship raised its head again. It had enough time to accumulate a stronger Ice Dragon Breath and offer it to the enemy!

"Vermilion Bird Sword!"

Zhu Minglang did not swing his sword this time. Instead, he tossed the Stegosaurus in his hand into the air.

The Sword Spirit Dragon had also grasped the essence of the Fallen Sword Sword Art. It soared into the sky, and the moment the sword disappeared, a brilliant sword flame appeared in the sky!

The brilliant sword flames eventually combined into a mythical Vermilion Bird, which flapped its Vermilion Bird Wings and swung down in an imperious manner!

The thirty-six palm silhouettes that came crashing down from the sky were none other than the Goddess of Nuwa's Arts. Their destructive power was not great, but they had an extremely strong suppressive power, rendering the God of Berserkers completely immobile. What followed was a series of violent bombardments.

Finally, the Barbarian God was beyond recognition. He no longer had the strength to continue fighting.

His body was shockingly strong. It felt like some gods with weaker physiques would be smashed into pieces, but he still had a complete body.

"Go back and cultivate properly. Not only do you have to refine your own supernatural powers, but you also have to learn how to be a humble and courteous god." Zhu Minglang waved the sword in his hand.

The Multi-armed Barbarian God was also unyielding. If it were any other Demigod or Quasi God, they would have begged for mercy long ago. However, this Barbarian God only stared at Zhu Minglang with his fierce eyes.

"Time is long. You and I are both gods. A momentary victory doesn't mean anything!" the Barbarian God said unwillingly.

"You're bold, I respect you for being a manly god. Once I become a god, I'll personally thank you for your stubbornness if I stumble into you in a certain continent. After all, not every god on this mountain is as tough as you!" Zhu Minglang said.

"What did you say!?"

"A momentary victory? That's quite reasonable," Zhu Minglang said.

His previous opponents were all crazy and cursing. Even if they were defeated, they would seek revenge at all costs. They wanted to find him in the outside world and tear him into pieces.

The Barbarian God might have a bad temper, but he did not say anything ridiculous. He was planning to cultivate again and fight him again in the future!

"You're saying you haven't become a god yet? You're not a god? "the Barbarian God Yang Bing said in disbelief.

"Yeah, I was only a Half-God when I came in … huh, why aren't you talking? Weren't you acting tough just a moment ago?" Zhu Minglang said.

The Barbarian God Yang Bing did not even have a fierce look in his eyes.

His eyes were filled with confusion, as if he was doubting his life. He also felt like he could not resist after being humiliated by someone!

"Do it."

The Barbarian God Yang Bing uttered.

"Sure thing!"

Zhu Minglang swung his sword again to give the Barbarian God a quick death.

However, when the sword landed on the Barbarian God Yang Bing's neck, Zhu Minglang could not hold back his curiosity and asked, "Are you an orthodox god of a certain territory, the kind whose brilliance hangs high in the sky?"

"I told you to do it!" the Barbarian God Yang Bing snapped furiously.

"Actually, we can form a good relationship. You're not the only god on this mountain, I can hunt other gods … Hey, aren't you a little too hot-tempered? Kill yourself by biting your tongue!"

Zhu Minglang glanced at the lifeless shell of the Barbarian God Yang Bing.

Even though the Barbarian God Yang Bing knew he would not die if the shell was destroyed, his cultivation would still be gone, yet he did not struggle at all.

Zhu Minglang had no choice but to accept the Barbarian God Yang Bing's unyielding spiritual core.

The Barbarian God Yang Bing was not a Quasi God, but a Divine Son. After absorbing his spiritual core, Zhu Minglang would have the strength of a Divine Son!



"The spiritual core here is abundant. If I know some kind of breathing method, I can maintain my cultivation and even slowly improve it. No wonder the Barbarian God Yang Bing was unwilling to give up this place."

Zhu Minglang fed the Barbarian God Yang Bing some spiritual fruits. The Barbarian God Yang Bing's broken tail quickly grew back.

In the Dragon Gate, as long as the shell was not destroyed, no matter how serious the injury, it could be quickly healed.

Unfortunately, Zhu Minglang didn't know any special breathing techniques. At most, he could use his Spirit Gathering Technique as a Dragon Master to gather spirit essences around him to achieve a nourishing effect. Doing so could only slow down the rate at which his cultivation was declining.

After absorbing the Barbarian God Yang Bing's spiritual core into the body of the Stegosaurus, Zhu Minglang could be considered a real God. Once he mastered the other two sword techniques, he believed that he would not need to use the collective strength of the Barbarian God Yang Bing when he encountered an existence like the Barbarian God.

Zhu Minglang walked toward the visualization area of the Barbarian God Yang Bing and gazed at the sky and the earth.

The distance between the sky and the earth could only be determined by one feeling.

Zhu Minglang had already noticed the obvious "narrowness" when he was at the bottom of the cliff. Now that he was at the height of the visualization cliff, the feeling was even stronger …

In fact, as he climbed higher, the sky seemed to have sunk a lot!

The sky was not a curtain of clouds, but the height of the sky. The stars in the sky seemed to be hanging above his head, within reach!

"It can't be an illusion, right? There's really something wrong with the Dragon Gate," Zhu Minglang murmured to himself.

"You'll understand when you reach the peak," Mr. Koi said.

If the Sky Supporting Peak was really supporting the sky, there must be something special at the peak. He would know once he climbed to the top.

"What happens if the sky presses down?" Zhu Minglang asked blankly.

"It's not the sky pressing down, it's the sky and the earth closing!" Mr. Koi corrected Zhu Minglang.

"So you're saying that the first level of the Dragon Gate is the beginning of the world?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Maybe the heavens want to tell you that something is causing the sky and the earth to close," Mr. Koi said.

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