Dragon Tamer - Chapter 935

Chapter 935: Chapter 939 Evil Sword Immortal Zhu Minglang Chapter 935: Chapter 939 Evil Sword Immortal Zhu Minglang …

Flying south towards Yuheng Qing Shui, Zhu Minglang knew that the best way to escape the Earth Sword Sect was to head straight back to Tianshu. With the obstruction of the Nothingness Fog, even if their entire sect pursued them, only a few could cross the barriers of the two Divine Territories.

The members of the Earth Sword Sect were like wasps; it wasn’t that they were incredibly powerful, but they were particularly troublesome.

Moreover, most of their members wielded big swords, adhering to the techniques of earth, symbolizing just four words: tough and durable fighters!

“Are you alright?” Linghu Ling, riding a blue flying sword, flew alongside Zhu Minglang, who was on the White Dragon.

Clearly, Linghu Ling had noticed the changes in Zhu Minglang’s pupils and, more importantly, saw that Zhu Minglang’s hair had turned silver-black under the influence of evil energy. To be precise, he seemed like a different person, chillingly malevolent. She would believe if someone said he was the ultimate leader of the Evil Sword Sect.

“It is taking over.” Zhu Minglang said.

“It’s a Sword Spirit too?” Linghu Ling asked in surprise.

“No, it is transforming into a Dragon!” Zhu Minglang’s expression was grave, his tone heavy.

This Silver Dawn Devil’s Sword…

It was taking the same path as the Sword Spirit Dragon!

Zhu Minglang finally understood why he had such ominous premonitions.

It was not strange for the Silver Dawn Devil’s Sword to possess its own spiritual sense; it was created under superior conditions by a master swordsmith of the Earth Sword Sect…

Moreover, during its forging, the Silver Dawn Devil’s Sword had consumed the blood of the Flame Maple Dragon God. It was this dragon’s blood that seemed to give it life, making it a Sword Spirit at birth and beginning its transformation into a Dragon!

That is to say, the Silver Dawn Devil’s Sword in Zhu Minglang’s left hand could also be called a Sword Evil Dragon!

“This…this… We can’t let it transform into a Dragon!” Linghu Ling had not expected such a mutation to occur. Fortunately, they had been monitoring this devilish sword closely. If the Silver Dawn Sword were to become a Sword Evil Dragon, it would be like allowing the great sages of the Ancient Gate imprisoned therein to be reborn within this Sword Evil Dragon!

“The Sword Spirit Dragon is trying to suppress it… but it seems to be struggling.” Zhu Minglang glanced at his left hand. The hiltless Silver Dawn Devil’s Sword was almost fusing with Zhu Minglang’s hand!

Was it devouring him??

It had just been born, like a demon child possessing immense divine power but not knowing how to use it, seemingly imitating the Sword Spirit Dragon. It wanted not only to transform itself into a dragon but also to form a Sword Awakening bond with Zhu Minglang, similar to that of the Sword Spirit Dragon.

However, the Sword Spirit Dragon was connected to Zhu Minglang by a soul connection, mind-melded with him. Zhu Minglang, being a Dragon Shepherd, and having been a Sword Cultivator with the Dragon once being a Sword Spirit, matched perfectly. This Silver Dawn Devil’s Sword, although about to transform into a Sword Evil Dragon, had no intention of properly becoming a Dragon. Instead, it wanted to devour Zhu Minglang’s perfect body and divine soul, using Zhu Minglang as its host to control everything!

Zhu Minglang now deeply regretted drawing the sword.

The Dragon Blood of the Flame Maple Dragon God, coupled with his drawing the sword while in a Sword Awakening State, seemed to have bestowed upon this Silver Dawn Devil’s Sword the two initial forms of life right at its birth, meaning his intervention had given the mere devilish sword from the Silver Dawn the chance to transform into a Dragon…
The Silver Dawn Devil’s Sword was indeed Zhu Minglang’s opportunity to reach God-principal level.

But he also was the opportunity for the Silver Dawn Devil’s Sword to transform into a Dragon!

If he could not handle this Sword Evil Dragon properly, he might create the greatest Evil Sword Dragon in the world!

The light of the Fu Chen Star was gone, as well as a strong foreboding feeling…
Zhu Minglang now finally understood the reasons behind these two major premonitions.

“Are you still okay? You look pale!” Linghu Ling looked at Zhu Minglang, her expression filled with concern.

“They are battling in my divine sense. If the Night-dyed Sword is defeated, I might get devoured by the Sword Evil Dragon…” Zhu Minglang’s eyes shifted between pitch black and a haunting silver.

On the surface, Zhu Minglang was merely holding the Silver Dawn Devil’s Sword in his left hand and the Night-dyed Sword in his right. But in the sea of his divine sense, the Sword Evil Dragon and the Sword Spirit Dragon were fighting fiercely, as if in an endless dome of the sky, without any celestial bodies, no other heavenly lights, just two swords, clashing like the sun and the moon, yet in such a situation, Zhu Minglang was powerless. He could not let go of the Silver Dawn Devil’s Sword; once released, it would fly away on its own. Once it fully transformed into a Dragon, eradicating it would become extremely difficult!

Furthermore, the most terrifying aspect was not the Silver Dawn Devil’s Sword itself, but its ability to attach itself, possessing the Sword Awakening capability, which could drastically increase any Sword Cultivator’s strength…
If it became the sword of the Robed Sect Master already possessing a Divine Monarch Cultivation Base, his strength could likely rival a Divine Monarch!

This is a huge mess!!

In the end, Zhu Minglang was led astray by Xie Cang, in his rush to become a God-principal Level. He could have stopped it before the sword was even forged…
Yet, how could Zhu Minglang have imagined that he himself would be the opportunity for the Silver Dawn Devil’s Sword to transform into a Dragon!

“Hey, hey, wait for me!” Ling Song kicked up the wind and clouds, catching up at last.

This God Walking Step, without the Divine Monarch Cultivation Base, no one can handle him; indeed, Ling Song had invested all his skill points in agility.

“We might have made a huge mistake,” muttered Linghu Ling.

“Isn’t the sword in our hands now?” Ling Song looked at Zhu Minglang in confusion, but after clearly seeing Zhu Minglang’s silver-black hair and eerie pupils, he too jumped back and exclaimed, “Brother, you’ve become demon-possessed!”

“Demon-possess your ancestors, I now suspect you have a major problem, could it be that you deliberately orchestrated all this, so that those Ancient Yao, originally imprisoned in Prison Continent, could reincarnate through this method!” Zhu Minglang cursed.

“How could that be, I am a Gatekeeper Immortal, I would never guard the threshold only to steal from it….”

“You’re nothing but a thief!” Zhu Minglang declared.

“I am a righteous thief, the kind who robs the rich to help the poor, and besides, you can’t blame me for this. How could I have known you would have something like a Sword Immortal Dragon by your side? At the time, to ensure that none of the Silver Dawn Shards would leak out, the three of us decided to wait until the sword was forged before taking action. I’m not carrying this black pot,” Ling Song said.

Zhu Minglang now had an extreme headache, and the battle within his Divine Sense sea was not going to quiet down anytime soon. Though he now held two swords, neither could be used. He had no way to influence the outcome of the battle between the Sword Evil Dragon and the Sword Spirit Dragon, so he must find a way to intervene. Under no circumstances could he allow the Sword Evil Dragon to devour the Sword Spirit Dragon, as that would mean he too would be devoured….

Perhaps those who escaped from the Ancient Gate could only cause chaos locally, but if this God of Fuchen became an Evil Sword Immortal, it wouldn’t be merely a catastrophe but a cataclysm!

“Fairy Linghu, do you have any good strategies?” Zhu Minglang tried to calm himself as he asked Linghu Ling, “Fairy, what are you writing on your palm?”

“It’s nothing, just informing the Divine Jade Balance of what’s happening here,” said Linghu Ling.

“Can it be informed by palm scribbling? What did you say?”

“I’ve merely prepared for the worst. If you become an Evil Sword Immortal, I’ve asked the Divine Jade Balance to come personally to suppress you,” Linghu Ling said earnestly.

Zhu Minglang felt like crying.

That’s totally unnecessary!!

Being a busy deity of the North Dipper Seven Stars God’s Head, if Divine Jade Balance has to personally handle everything, this world would truly be in chaos.

“Don’t worry, everything is still under control. It’s just a newly born Sword Evil Dragon, what dragon can’t I, a brilliant and mighty Dragon Shepherd, control?” Zhu Minglang said.

“You don’t look like you’re in control…” Ling Song murmured quietly.

Now, Zhu Minglang could only be described in four words: menacingly evil!

Zhu Minglang glared fiercely at Ling Song, who almost stepped into the empty air from fright.

“Oh, Zhu Minglang, what kind of feed did Yaoshan Sword Sect give you to make you…so devilishly handsome? Nice style, I quite like it!” Mr. Jinli inappropriately drifted out and then sized up Zhu Minglang.

Finally, it was not that cliched line…

Zhu Minglang even felt a little moved.

“Mr. Jinli, you are knowledgeable about ancient and modern times, please think of a solution quickly. The Sword Evil Dragon and the Sword Spirit Dragon are battling within my Divine Sense, and I can’t interfere,” Zhu Minglang asked Mr. Jinli for help urgently.

Zhu Minglang’s actions were just like those of students who, used to leisure, would turn to burning incense and worshiping gods during exams for good luck!

Nine out of ten statements from Mr. Jinli might be preposterous, but the remaining one can often be of great use!

“Why don’t you ask the Deadly Crow? It’s supposed to know everything, too,” Mr. Jinli huffed.

“Crows are good for cunning tricks, but understanding the Heavenly Dao and Divine Cultivation has to rely on wise men like Mr. Jinli, who has always been the guiding light in my path in life and can also bring me heavenly luck…” Zhu Minglang started to speak eloquently, choosing only the most flattering words for Mr. Jinli.

Mr. Jinli’s little tail began to wag.

It seemed his mood had already brightened.

“Considering your situation, Xie Cang is trying to recruit you; why not just go along and become an Evil Sword Immortal and directly ascend to Divine Monarch. Wouldn’t that be marvelous?” Mr. Jinli said.

Meanwhile, Linghu Ling’s expression had begun to change, and she was already starting to write something with her finger on her palm.

“Mr. Jinli, for someone as righteous as me, becoming an Evil Sword Immortal would rather mean I should take my own life with a sword, to avoid causing future disaster to the world!” Zhu Minglang said with righteous indignation.

“True, if you are to follow the rightful path, then you can only eradicate the Sword Evil Dragon. By eradicating it, at most you could reach only God-lord Level, it’s a bit of a pity, but once you make a wrong step on the path of cultivation, you basically can’t turn back… By the way, are all the Silver Dawn Shards inside this Sword Evil Dragon?” Mr. Jinli asked.

“There’s still a part that seems to be in the hands of the Tian Shu God Manor, but they only have a small portion,” Zhu Minglang said.

Most of the Silver Dawn Shards had fallen in the Divine Jade Territory, so the Earth Sword Sect and the Evil Sword Sect were naturally blessed, while the remaining small part had been taken away by the Tian Shu God Manor.