Dragon Tamer-Chapter 792 - 796: Ring Holder God Chang Li

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Chapter 792: Chapter 796: Ring Holder God Chang Li

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“Charge, and scatter his soul to the winds!” commanded Tong Zhiyuan to the eighteen warriors clad in brownish-gold hemp garments beside him.

The martial cultivators moved to attack. They appeared to have steel-like physiques, with terrifying strength in their arms and legs. Moreover, these eighteen were in perfect sync with each other. As they advanced, their movements were uniform—sometimes they approached swiftly like snakes, and sometimes they spread out like raptors swooping in for the kill.

“Kuuuao!!!!!!!!!”

As the sky darkened, a mysterious roar erupted from the forest at twilight, immediately followed by a mighty surge of Yin Evil Breath from all around Hongtian Peak. It was as though countless fierce spirits were reaching out their claws, frantically tearing at everything in their path!

Just as the eighteen brownish-gold-clad warriors reached Zhu Minglang and were about to set up their killing array, the raging Yin Evil Breath swept them all away.

The sky inexplicably darkened, engulfed by an abyss of shadow. Visibility shrunk drastically, and as a wave of terror began to emerge in everyone’s hearts, two pitch-black scythes suddenly appeared amidst the dim world!!!

The black scythes spanned the sky from southeast to northwest, towering over the majestic Hongtian Peak. Compared to these shocking scythes, the tens of thousands of people inside the Hongtian Peak Daoist Temple seemed like mere particles of dust!!

“Shua!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

With one swift slash, the respected Hongtian Peak, which had stood for countless millennia, was brutally cleaved from the top of the Daoist temple, splitting the peak’s head open and severing the temple in two. The grand peak, which reached towards the heavens, was split apart like bamboo, rent into two halves!!!

One peak became two, and not one of the eighteen warriors in brownish-gold hemp in front of Zhu Minglang was spared—all perished in this celestial scythe strike!!

The preacher Tong Zhiyuan stood frozen in place, disbelievingly glancing at the divided Hongtian Peak, then at his own arm…

Blood spurted wildly from the sliced-open wound on his arm, and Tong Zhiyuan’s face began to contort as he opened his mouth to scream in agony!!!

In Tianfeng City, the streets bustled with carriages and horses. Just before dusk, the city’s evening market would usually be lively, with people jostling through the streets, admiring flowers, buying clothes—all in good cheer. However, the awe-inspiring sight soon captured everyone’s gaze, as their revered Divine Mountain, Hongtian Peak, nearly touching the clouds in its grandeur, was cleft in twain by a gigantic black scythe!!

From their viewpoint at the mountain’s base, this scene was no different from a colossal hole being torn in the sky!!!

Shocked, panicked, and screaming, the entire Tianfeng City erupted into chaos. Not only had their faith been shattered in an instant, but they also had no idea where to seek shelter!!

The Yama Dragon merged with the dim skies, not revealing its true form, leaving only a pair of Netherworld Demon Fire eyes in this pitch-dark world, looking down with scorn at those mortal fools in the Hongtian Peak Daoist Temple who dared to lay hands on Zhu Minglang!

In an instant, the eighteen experts of Hongtian Peak were obliterated, and even the godly preacher Tong Zhiyuan had his arm chopped off. All the descendants and people of the Daoist temple had collapsed in despair; they had never witnessed such apocalyptic power!!!

Is this still a mortal!!

Clearly, it was a godlike punishment!!

“I, a lowly commoner, have failed to recognize Mount Tai, I, a lowly commoner, have failed to recognize Mount Tai!!” Tong Zhiyuan suddenly knelt down, completely abandoning his previously sanctimonious demeanor.

“Did you remember the three rules I mentioned—what I see, what I feel, what I think??” Zhu Minglang once again questioned the preacher of Hongtian Peak.

“I’ve remembered, I’ve remembered! This must be our oversight, failing to deal with it justly and allowing our subordinates to run rampant and humiliate the people of Dawn. This is negligence on our part as descendants and Divine Envoys. We will definitely govern them strictly from now on, and never allow such atrocities to happen again!” Tong Zhiyuan pleaded, heedless of his other arm, continuously bowing and begging for mercy.

“There’s no need to swear any oaths to me. How could I possibly manage everyone’s every word and deed? Whatever kind of people you truly are in your bones, go and do as you please. Oppress the common folk, persecute the masses, abuse divine authority, convict with arrogance… After all, if you think such actions bring you pleasure and happiness through your sense of superiority, then follow the moral fiber in your bones. You can carry on like this your whole life. But every day when you worship the gods, you’d best pray for one thing—to not be caught by me! Because a god like me will not give you a second chance. I’m not the Buddha; I’ve no need to forgive you. My duty is to send you to be reborn! And I won’t even advise you to be a better person in your next life, because most likely, you’ll be reborn as an animal!”

As Zhu Minglang spoke these words, Demonic Flame of Underworld suddenly surged within the divided Hongtian Peak Daoist Temple. The Netherworld Flame could be seen seeping from the cracks, spreading swiftly like streams and rivers throughout the entire temple. This flame did not burn paper or feather, but instead latched onto living beings, relentlessly spreading and impossible to extinguish.

The Netherworld Demon Fire had no heat, even giving off a bone-chilling coldness. It truly burned the souls of people, and Zhu Minglang’s eyes at this moment, reflecting the Yama Dragon’s Netherworld Fire eyes, were cruel, defiant, and majestic…

Nie Xiaoxuan of the Crane Frost Sect watched Zhu Minglang in a daze. Suddenly, in the vast darkness behind Zhu Minglang, she glimpsed a Giant Dragon with Scythe Wings clinging to Zhu Minglang’s back like a Demon Soul, its robust Dragon Horns imposing, its towering form tremulous. A noble and sinister Dragon visage acted like a dark sovereign, passing judgment on the lives and deaths of those in the Yang Realm!!

“Yama… Yama…”

The legendary Yama!

The Yama Dragon!!!!

Nie Xiaoxuan was skilled in creating Dragon-binding Divine Silkworm Silk and knew much about various dragons. But the Yama Dragon in the dark night, a rare and special sovereign of nocturnal dragons, stood unmatched!

Such a dragon… to submit to this man!

The Yama Dragon’s Soul Class even surpasses that of some True Gods of the Tianshu God Domain. How could a Yama Dragon bow its head to anyone without the Soul Class of a True God?

Could he be a True God?!

Nie Xiaoxuan dared not blink, afraid to miss even the slightest detail on Zhu Minglang’s person. She was now convinced that Zhu Minglang was a lofty True God of the sky, not some Loose Immortal. But to which star of the sky did he belong, and what was his divine name?

That scholar who was struck dead by heavenly thunder had written his name… It’s just that at that time, only the few people in front of Zhu Minglang could hear it…

To convict a True God with a book of judgment…

And then to be struck to death by heavenly thunder!

Heavens, why haven’t I thought of this?!

It turns out that when he just said he would destroy Hongtian Peak, it wasn’t an idle threat. This deity wandering the Lower Realm really intends to eradicate Hongtian Peak!!

There was a brilliance in Nie Xiaoxuan’s eyes she had never felt such uncontrollable excitement before. Heaven has finally opened its eyes and is about to punish these lawless Lower God Organizations. Finally, someone dares to challenge the Flaunting God and question the high and mighty Star Gods!!!

Walking on the Netherworld Flame, Zhu Minglang, like a God of Death, made his way through the magnificent Daoist Temple of Hongtian Peak.

Those who deserved death, Zhu Minglang spared not one, including that white-haired, youthful-looking preacher.

Just as Zhu Minglang was about to completely annihilate those butchers as well, on another dark and bleak Heavenly Peak, a group of people flying on black-gold mounts appeared. They landed at the place where Zhu Minglang was.

A middle-aged man leaped down from that mount, followed by four Demi-god Servants dressed in differently colored hemp robes.

“I am Chang Li, Lord of Black Heaven Peak, Divine Servant under the Flaunting God. Though my star name is not listed in the vast sky, I am still the Ring Holder God of this domain. Who exactly are you, to treat our Flaunting Heaven Peak with such cruelty? Aren’t you afraid my god Flaunting will obliterate you, body and soul?” the self-proclaimed Ring Holder God spoke.

Chang Li?

Zhu Minglang had indeed heard this name before.

In the Supreme Court Courtyard Continent, those Lower God Organizations flaunt the flag of Chang Li, including the mass murderer that Zhu Minglang had killed, who had slaughtered an entire city’s population!

Another indulger!

The reputation of the holders of Hongtian Peak and Black Heaven Peak was already foul beyond measure in City of Faith; how they still had the audacity to set up Daoist Temples on the Heavenly Peaks and enjoy the worship of countless people, Zhu Minglang didn’t know.

“Your son is dead. Name the number of people you want to accompany him in death,” Zhu Minglang said to Chang Li.

That Son of Heaven was Chang Li’s son and one of the beloved disciples of the Flaunting God.

After the agony of losing his son, Chang Li evidently began his frenzied killing under the pretext of avenging the Flaunting God’s rebellious offenders. Without completely exterminating the Crane Frost Sect to the tenth degree of kinship, he wouldn’t rest.

“A funeral accompaniment? I am eliminating rebels for my god. The death of my son is trivial; failing to eradicate such a rebellious force hiding in our domain is the real issue. Should my god Flaunting descend to bless the Lower Realm, it is meant to save countless sentient beings. If these vermin provoke my god, resulting in disruptive winds, untimely rains, ceaseless thunder, floods, tsunamis, and lunar eclipses, won’t the countless people suffer?!” As a divine entity, Chang Li naturally had his mature set of arguments.

“In that case, summon Flaunting here. I’ll confront him face to face. I want to see if this is your will or his,” Zhu Minglang told Chang Li.

“How insolent! My god is not someone you can summon at will. What authority do you have to call upon my Superior God Flaunting?!” Chang Li scolded.

“No matter, if he doesn’t come and give me a reasonable explanation, I will chop off your head. Flaunting allows the Heavenly Peak Organizations to massacre the innocent so wantonly, slaughtering cities and citizens for Extreme Desire. I will naturally settle this account with him. But you, Chang Li, what you have done these days is inescapable; today shall mark the end of both Hongtian Peak and Black Heaven Peak!” Zhu Minglang coldly declared.

“I want to see what kind of abilities you possess!” Chang Li initiated the attack.

Ring Holder God Chang Li was a Martial Control Cultivator; with every push of his palm, it was like an overwhelming wave, with majestic momentum and astonishing power.

And the four Demi-gods Chang Li brought with him were also formidable, each wielding talisman, knife, axe, and staff. The Divine Skills they exhibited were even more torrential and frightening!

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