Dragon Tamer-Chapter 918 - 922 Let Go Let Me Do It

Chapter 918: Chapter 922: Let Go, Let Me Do It

Chapter 918 -922: Let Go, Let Me Do It

The Immortal Statistic Beast opened its mouth, gnawing on the Bell Dragon Pillar it was climbing while using its remaining two tails to crazily stir the ancient battlefield, attempting to break all the Bell Dragon Pillars.

It wanted to escape from here, to destroy the pillars that supported the ancient battlefield.

Soon, all the supporting dragon pillars were overwhelmed under the strong vortex tide, and the entire ancient battlefield, supported by ancient spells, began to shake violently!

The Immortal Statistic Beast raised its head, seeming to spot a spatial crack above the collapsing dragon pillars.

It seemed to see hope and immediately dashed towards that spatial crack.

Zhu Minglang finally escaped the tide stirred up by the ancient Yao, riding on his sword, which kept expanding and emitting shining light throughout its flight!

Before long, the sword beneath him had grown as large as a city, majestic and imposing, with Zhu Minglang standing atop this Sword City, steering it to crash into the Immortal Statistic Beast.

The Immortal Statistic Beast turned its head, saw the giant Sword City, and realized that such ancient battlefield realms often have self-repair capabilities, meaning it could be trapped inside if it didn’t find the crack in time to escape.

The Immortal Statistic Beast, gritting its teeth, actually severed one of its tails, transforming that tail into an independent Monster Spike Dragon!

The unusually thick and iron-hard tail thrashed frantically in mid-air, as if to completely vent its abandoned rage on Zhu Minglang and the Sword Spirit Dragon.

Sword City collided with this bizarre, malformed tail, blowing it into shreds of flesh!

Blood splattered, tinged with a bit of gold—this Immortal Statistic Beast truly was an ancestor who had cultivated to the Saint God level, and with a bit more improvement, it might have become a legendary immortal demon!

Zhu Minglang passed through this golden blood and chunks of tail meat, continuing his pursuit of the Immortal Statistic Beast.

The Immortal Statistic Beast had already reached the crack, a mocking smile on its leopard-like face.

“It is but a few thousand years of cultivation lost, and moreover, I can speed up the growth of my tails by consuming steamed human flesh,” said the Immortal Statistic Beast with a tone of irony and mockery, “The suffering of the human world today is your fault for how much you harm me today, I shall eat that many living humans!”

“When was the last time you ate a human?” asked Zhu Minglang.

“Just yesterday. The blood of today’s human race has been severely diluted; finding a few with a pure taste is not an easy task. In the past I only needed one, now I need an entire village. Ah, you remind me of their delicious taste. Strain yourself to kill me here, otherwise, I will devour all the people in this semi-desert!” said the Immortal Statistic Beast.

Having said this, the Immortal Statistic Beast dove into the crack.

The spatial crack, like a crevice in a sealed cave, escaping through it would lead out of the mysterious realm.

The Xuan Realm, this is a peak realm that only mana at its extremity can achieve. Ancient gods once had the ability to transform flora with their spells and create weather with their breath—this was the power of world-creation.

Although such gods no longer exist, some beings inheriting these abilities can still create such small worlds, crafting these enclosed realms of Xuan imagination.

Powerful as it is, there will inevitably be flaws.

The Immortal Statistic Beast was actually apprehensive, for it hadn’t expected that among this human Dragon Shepherd’s companions would be terrifying beings like the Yama Dragon and Nuwa Dragon…

Traces of light trickled from the world outside the crack.

The Immortal Statistic Beast had thought it could bask in fresh rain immediately, but it found instead countless gentle light rains falling from the endless sky above, the surrounding world an absolute chaos, not the darkness it knew!

There was nothing!

The world seemed as if it had been wiped clean!

The Immortal Statistic Beast emerged from the crack, looking around, only to find itself going from one cage to an even bigger cell.

It instinctively looked down to see where it was standing, but suddenly discovered it was standing on a clean, white hand, the fingers slowly tightening around it, just like the Bell Dragon Pillars that had supported the ancient battlefield before!

“Crack!”

The hand fiercely clenched, crushing the Immortal Statistic Beast like a small lizard, breaking all the bones in its body.

Its remaining tail thrashed wildly, trying to help its body escape from this hand, but the massive hand that could crush both heaven and earth was uncommonly powerful.

“Spare me!!! Spare me!!!!!”

The creature then realized that the ancient battlefield was actually the palm of the Nuwa Dragon. Its proud demon arts and bizarre tail were merely laughable tricks in front of the Nuwa Dragon, like a lizard flaunting its agility before a mighty dragon!

“Little Xia, let go of it… Let me do it!”

Zhu Minglang had caught up, now transformed into a towering divine being. He wielded an immensely powerful sword, stabbing at this tiny lizard!

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The Nuwa Dragon casually tossed the Immortal Statistic Beast into the chaos, and the sword sharply stabbed through, piercing the body of the Immortal Statistic Beast, nailing it harshly to a stone altar.

The faint light rain turned into a torrential green rain as the rain hit this chaotic world, quickly washing away the Xuan Realm, like a giant sand painting on a sandy ground eroded by rainwater. The ancient battlefield was also quickly fading, and around it was still the fearful darkness and a turbulent ocean…

The tip of the Sword Spirit Dragon touched the stone altar, and Zhu Minglang also stood on the stone altar. At the same time, the stars suddenly shone brilliantly, piercing through the thick clouds and rain like thousands of sharp swords breaking through this dark world. It extinguished the ocean that was like a devil and shot the rampaging group of demons.

The stone altar erupted with exceptionally fervent divine light, even burning fiercely like holy flame.

The Immortal Statistic Beast, nailed to the stone altar, had not died. It seemed that ordinary divine weapons could not completely kill it, but as the divine brilliance blazed, the Immortal Statistic Beast was like a Great Devil bound to a torture rack, enduring the soul-burning divine fire!

Extremely piercing screams spread across the entire night sky. For a moment, tens of thousands of demonic evil spirits also stopped their disturbances, given that the struggle of a Demonic Immortal at the brink of death was happening. They simply could not imagine that the Immortal Statistic Beast, comparable to an Ancestor God, would also have a day when it was slaughtered like a lizard!

“Wither!!!!!!”

The Yama Dragon roared angrily. The Dark Yin Army trembled in fear. Without the protection of the Immortal Statistic Dark Tide, these lords of darkness were merely minor ghost soldiers in the eyes of the Yama Dragon. They could only flee as commanded!

Not far from the sea, the Thunder Emperor Purple Dragon was still entangled with the Sea Ghost Emperor. The latter seemed to find it slightly challenging to deal with the Thunder Emperor Purple Dragon and even summoned the Sea Beast Skeleton Emperor to assist!

Countless dark spirits were already fleeing in all directions. Only these two ghost emperors, considering themselves at the Night Emperor level existence, were not afraid of the Yama Dragon…

The Yama Dragon, despite the vast sea between them, raised its wings high.

“Swoosh!!!!!!”

The Scythe of the God of Death swept across, splitting the sea surface in two, and the newly arrived Sea Beast Skeleton Emperor was instantly chopped into two halves. Its body, composed of cold white bones, scattered like a pile of sand!

It looked like while Zhu Minglang was fighting with the evil beast, the Yama Dragon was not idle either. It killed several other Night Emperor level beings and seized the dark reign.

There was a brief pause in the green rain.

Zhu Minglang realized that his divine might as a True God was revealing itself at this moment. After contemplating, he needed to continue his private inspections incognito. Zhu Minglang quickly pulled the sword out of the beast and departed from the divine altar.

He touched his forehead, meaning to wipe sweat, only to find his cheeks clean and clear, nothing there.

Not impressive at all.

To already be at the Immortal Statistic level and still not have had enough killing at the Dragon Gate.

It seems only the Immortal Statistic Suffering Emperor could truly satisfy him; the others were just warm-ups.

Zhu Minglang collected the Soul Bead of the Immortal Statistic beast and quickly discovered that it was mysteriously green in color, not appearing like it was forged from soul energy but rather like a real mysterious green jade bead!

The demonic soul had become so powerful that it could condense into a crystal?

At first glance, it looked extraordinarily valuable.

After Zhu Minglang dragged the evil beast away for a brutal beating, the Yama Dragon went on a killing frenzy. It moved from islands to the sea surface, then from the sea surface to the dark gate, followed from the dark gate to the Dark Vortex, and chased it down to the underworld…

The current Yama, although now living on public grain, is still your ancestor!

Zhu Minglang initially wanted to call him back, but thinking about the Yama Dragon’s warlike nature, he let it continue to fight a little longer. After all, since he had taken the evil beast away for sword honing, it had no place to sharpen its claws. Being in Xuange Country Capital, it was almost suffocated in comfort; continuing like that, it might start growing fat…

“The evil beast is dead?!?!”

The Raccoon Demon Immortal, burying its entire head in the sand so as not to be recognized by other demons, exclaimed in shock.

Zhu Minglang kicked its butt and said, “You should thank that tea-cooking farm woman for pulling you back from the wrong path; otherwise, you would have been annihilated in body and spirit by now!”

“The Superior Immortal speaks the truth. From now on, I will definitely reform and be a good Demonic Immortal that contributes to the human world,” the Raccoon Demon Immortal said, completely stupefied.

Although it knew from the beginning that Zhu Minglang was an extremely powerful divine being, it had not expected his combat power to be terrifyingly high.

Previously, it had only competed in wit, never in bravery. Now, the Raccoon Demon Immortal realized the opponent’s bravery was extraordinary. Fortunately, it was only a contest of wits, and it had lost. Otherwise, if it had won, it would have had to endure a combined beating from the Nuwa Dragon and the Yama Dragon!

…

Zhu Minglang returned to Nan Yuso’s side and gently blew on her wound.

Next to them, the Goddess Qiuci, finally able to catch her breath, looked at Zhu Minglang as if seeing a monster.

Before they came here, Su Chun had detailed the existence of Ancient Yao, Night Emperors, and Lords of Darkness here. But upon arriving, the reality exceeded his descriptions, and what was even more incredible was that Zhu Minglang alone had eliminated a great majority of them. Meanwhile, they, as so-called True Gods and Superior Gods, had only managed to deal with a white-boned Ancient Yao together…

That white-boned Ancient Yao was probably just a minion of the Immortal Statistic beast.

Was he that powerful?!

Although a Dragon Shepherd was expected to have an absolute advantage in such battlefields, it shouldn’t have been to the extent where one person could eliminate a Demon Emperor, Night Emperor, Lords of Darkness, plus ten million demonic and divine beings…

Now, the Goddess Qiuci and the other Tianxuan divine beings realized why Xuan Ge had sent only this Zhu Shou Zun alone; he was worth an entire team of gods!