Zhu Minglang once again brandished his sword in the air.
This was not the Dragon Gate, so he could not wield his sword as he wished. He could only use the Flying Sword Technique.
However, just as Zhu Minglang was about to launch an attack, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook violently. Immediately after, the surging Yin Fiend Hell Flame gushed out and instantly engulfed the area he was standing in.
Fortunately, Nüwa had cast a spell and wrapped Zhu Minglang's body with a thick layer of Shen Cang Rock. Otherwise, Zhu Minglang might have had to endure the pain of his soul being burned.
"Is there a way to repair the ground? We won't even have a place to stay like this," Zhu Minglang asked Nüwa.
Not long ago, this wasteland only had rivers of Hell Flame flowing through it. The ground was also in a state of disintegration. But now, it was as if he was standing in a sea of Hell Flame. The ground was just broken pieces of islands that floated unsteadily in this world of Hell Flame.
Nüwa stood beside Zhu Minglang. Her bewitching eyes flickered with a golden-brown radiance.
Her fingers seemed to be pinching a needle and thread as she stitched up the broken pieces of the earth. A piece of brown soil was firm and stable as it floated beneath Zhu Minglang and the Dragon Nuwa's feet. No matter how fiercely the Nether Fire surged, it could not destroy this piece of brown soil.
Yama Dragon did not seem to have any intention of letting Zhu Minglang live peacefully. It suddenly leaped up and stomped heavily on the solid soil with its enormous body, attempting to break this piece of land into pieces!
Nüwa slapped her palm on the ground. The brown soil suddenly became restless. One could see stone trees growing out of the soil that contained God's Breath. In an extremely short period of time, it grew into a huge stone forest. It was extremely dense and incomparably hard.
Yama Dragon stomped down and only broke a part of the stone forest. It was unable to break Nüwa's soil.
Relying on this thick stone forest, Zhu Minglang and Nüwa suddenly had a large barrier. If Yama Dragon wanted to attack them directly, it would have to spend more effort.
With Nüwa's protection, Zhu Minglang and Stegosaurus were once again one.
Zhu Minglang split out a virtual image and flew towards the Dragon King of Hell with a sharp sword.
Zhu Minglang raised his arm high. The shadow also raised its arm. Zhu Minglang leaned to the side to dodge Yama Dragon's claw, and the shadow also leaned to the side!
Spinning Slash. The blade continuously slashed at Yama Dragon's abdomen. However, Yama Dragon's scales were as hard as diamonds. Stegosaurus's divine blood sword was unable to leave a single mark on its body!
This strike was already Zhu Minglang's full strength. Even if it could not match the Awakening of the Sword, it was not inferior to the power of the Vermilion Bird Sword or the Earth Punishing Sword. However, this Dragon King of Hell's skin did not even break. Instead, it seemed to have helped to polish its diamond scales!
"What hard dragon scales!"
Zhu Minglang was secretly shocked. Yama Dragon's bloodline was obviously ridiculously high. He felt that even Lei Gong Long would not be its opponent if they were at the same level of cultivation.
Stegosaurus was bounced back. Zhu Minglang's shadow also dissipated.
Zhu Minglang then pulled Stegosaurus and used Sword Flash and Sword Moon respectively. However, he was unable to hurt Yama Dragon at all.
Zhu Minglang was at his wit's end!
Most of the skin on the Hell Dragon's body was covered with diamond crystal dragon scales. Even if there were no tough dragon scales, there was still thick and tough Hell Dragon skin. And even though this fellow's body was big, its movements were very agile. Even if Zhu Minglang specifically attacked the areas where it did not have scales, the Hell Dragon could easily dodge it or use the parts with scales to block the flying sword …
Fortunately, the Fengyue Ying Chen White Dragon was fighting Yama Dragon head-on. Otherwise, if this wild and domineering Yama Dragon was allowed to rampage around like this, he would not be able to stop it!
Only the Fengyue White Dragon could pose a threat to Yama Dragon. They were both at the level of the Son of the Dragon God. Bai Qi should have had the advantage of bloodline and should be able to exert a stronger suppressive force. However, Yama Dragon was obviously also of the supreme dragon bloodline.
Its offensive methods were extremely domineering, and its defense was even more extraordinary. Its extremely sharp claws, its scythe dragon wings that were impossible to guard against, and its extremely dominant Yin Fiend Nether Flame. Bai Qi had been fighting with it for a very long time, but the victor was still unable to be determined!
"If we don't weaken its thick dragon scales and suppress its Yin Fiend Hell Flame, we will be considered outsiders." Zhu Minglang was also having a headache now.
Although Stegosaurus had a Master God level Godhead, its cultivation was not very high. It was only at the Quasi God level.
Quasi God was only half a step away from the Son of the God level. Logically speaking, Stegosaurus should be able to kill some Son of the God level itinerant cultivators if it encountered them. However, Yama Dragon was so powerful that the Demigod level Innate Fiend Dragon did not dare to get close at all. The Quasi God level Stegosaurus and Nüwa could only assist in the battle. The Fengyue Ying Chen White Dragon was the only one fighting.
…
The battle lasted for a long time. Yama Dragon was focused on killing the Fengyue White Dragon. The two dragons fought from the ground to the sky, and from the east to the south of the Eight Wastelands.
The vast wilderness of the Eight Wastelands sometimes turned into a sea of fire, and sometimes into an ancient ice river. The White Dragon and Yama Dragon's Dragon Breath alternated between dominating the battlefield, but they still could not completely suppress each other.
At first, Zhu Minglang would use all kinds of methods to interfere with Yama Dragon. At the same time, he would also ask Nüwa to cast some spells to restrict Yama Dragon. Gradually, Zhu Minglang also realized that his and Nüwa's participation in the battle did not have much of an impact. Yama Dragon also seemed to be angry. It no longer paid attention to Zhu Minglang and the other dragons. It focused on fighting the Fengyue White Dragon, wanting to take down the White Dragon before dawn.
Bai Qi was also enraged!
At the same cultivation realm, there was no dragon that could fight with it for more than ten rounds. All of its dragon characteristics, all of its abilities, all of its profound technique, and all of its sacred arts were unparalleled. Furthermore, the Yama Dragon was also rather perfect in all aspects. The Reverence Moon White Dragon was unable to find a flaw in the Yama Dragon. As a result, even after fighting for more than a hundred rounds, from midnight to dawn, the victor was still hard to determine.
"Wither!"
Yama Dragon let out a deafening roar and forced Fengyue White Dragon to back away with its powerful Dragon Breath.
It turned its head around and stared to the east with its Netherworld Fire Eyes. The sun was already rising in the east, and the morning light was about to reach here …
It was not that Yama Dragon could not walk in the daytime but its strength would be weakened by the sunlight. Realizing that it would be at a disadvantage if it continued to fight, Yama Dragon stared fiercely at Zhu Minglang. Then, it extended its extremely domineering sickle wings and flew into the dark night!
"What are you scared of? Keep fighting!" Zhu Minglang pointed at Yama Dragon that was about to leave and scolded arrogantly.
"Wither!" Yama Dragon breathed out blue flames from its nose with a hint of disdain!
"I'll let you go this time. If you dare to harass me again, I'll tie you up and tame you slowly. I'll make you the guardian of my house!" Zhu Minglang pointed at the dark sky and continued to curse.
Yama Dragon kept looking back as it flew.
It could roughly understand the human language, but its eyes, nose, and mouth kept emitting blue flames!
Three years ago, he was still a human that it could easily crush. How did he become so strong all of a sudden, especially that white dragon …
Even though it was unwilling to give up, Yama Dragon still flew toward the Dark Vortex and entered the crossroads of the underworld.
Since it had already left the mark of the King of Hell's Order, it could find Zhu Minglang even if he ran to the ends of the earth. It would rest up first before having a showdown with the white dragon!
… …
At dawn, the surrounding plains were already in ruins. The dragons, beasts, and demon tribes that originally inhabited this land had already fled to god knows where in fear.
The battle between the two Sons of God Dragons was much scarier than their turf wars and racial wars.
Zhu Minglang originally wanted to gain more experience in the Eight Wastelands Border and give a few dragons with low cultivation a chance to fight. However, all the Holy Spirits and Dragon Kings in the Eight Wastelands Border were trembling in fear and hiding in their lairs, not daring to come out. Zhu Minglang had no choice but to leave this land where wild beasts ran rampant and head to his first destination — the City of Faith.
The City of Faith was a huge city that worshipped all kinds of gods. It was a hub for many Celestial Races, Divine Kingdoms, Vast Borders, and Magical Wilderness. The city did not prohibit the entry of any Celestial Races. At the same time, it also accepted ordinary people, including some abandoned people and barbarians. It was a relatively free and complicated territory.
It seemed that no matter where one went, whether it was the mainland, the mainland, or Shenjiang, Dragon Shepard occupied a very important position. The City of Faith had more resources and Spiritual Items than Extreme Court. The daily transactions here were more than Ni Hai's monthly trade. Most importantly, divine-tier Spiritual Items could not be found in any other city in Extreme Court, but it was not impossible to buy them in the City of Faith.
Zhu Minglang needed the Essence of Stars and Moon. Little Bai Qi had just fought with Yama Dragon and used up a lot of energy and stamina, so it urgently needed the Essence of Stars and Moon to replenish itself.
Fortunately, Zhu Minglang had taken all the belongings of the Ming Celestial Race and the Demigods from Zagging Sky Peak when he dealt with them. Otherwise, with his previous savings, there was no way he could afford half a divine-tier Spiritual Item.
"Just bid, and the highest bidder gets it. How ridiculous … There are so many things to buy. Where am I supposed to find the money?"
"I'm a Righteous God. Do I get a salary? I have to uphold justice and subdue evil gods. It's such a dangerous job. God should give me more benefits."
Zhu Minglang shook his head and sighed. It was not easy to save up such a small amount of money. At most, he could only store some food for Little Bai Qi.
This reminded Zhu Minglang of when he first entered the Dragon Tamer Academy. He also worked hard for Big Black-tooth's Silkworm and Little Bai Qi's Nectar. Who would have thought that after becoming a Celestial, he still could not escape the fate of being a Dragon Slave?
"Let's sell the 100,000-year-old Silver Cathaya Holy Dew. It should be worth a lot."
"There's also a Heavenly Void Magic Crystal on display in the Auction Hall. It can improve the Innate Fiend Dragon's cultivation. It's currently at 60,000,000 gold … I think it will be raised even higher.
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