Dragon Tamer - Chapter 515

Chapter 515: Chapter 517: North Dipper Sword

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“Heh heh, mortals!” Demon Lord Lu Jiang had completely succumbed to his demonic nature, even presuming himself a Demon God.

But which Demon God in the world would burrow into the body of a powerful Demonic Beast like a parasitic maggot? His ghastly appearance was truly nauseating.

Zhu Minglang also knew that this Ground Immortal Ghost was extremely powerful. He summoned the Sword Spirit Dragon to his side.

After being cleansed by the Earth Vein Divine Pistil, the Fire Trace Sword had been hugely energized, ready to be used three times.

It was evident that the Ground Immortal Ghost’s cultivation base was not just at quasi-King Level; it even seemed to subtly outmatch the Lower Level King TianSha Dragon. At this point, Zhu Minglang saw no need to hold back any longer.

“Mortals? Have you ever seen such a demon-slaying, god-killing mortal!” Zhu Minglang declared proudly.

The sword hovered before him, and the Sword Spirit Dragon erupted in a blaze of divine flames, radiant and magnificent, like a noble, powerful sun!

The Fire Trace Markings awakened once again. Zhu Minglang reached out his hand, and as he grasped the Sword Spirit Dragon, his entire body became covered in a fiery brilliance. From his arms, the dragon and fire patterns transformed bit by bit along the texture of his skin, remolding his mortal flesh into a body radiant like the sun itself!

Zhu Minglang’s figure seemed to be cloaked in a solar divine garment, his hair like tendrils of divine fire, and his eyes blazed with such intensity that a red glow spilled from their sockets, sharper by far than any Demon God’s gaze!!

“Boom!!!!”

With a stomp on the ground, Zhu Minglang burst forth like an ignited Fire Lotus. His figure shot forward with explosive speed, reaching the Ground Immortal Ghost in the blink of an eye. Before it could lift its massive Demon Arm to defend, Zhu Minglang had already struck thrice!

One sword stab, one sweeping slash, followed by a leaping chop.

The stabbing sword was like a lotus pod of flames, bursting in rapid succession, bombarding the ancient altar body of the Ground Immortal Ghost.

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The blade swept around in a ring, forming a blazing disk as sharp as any, forcefully pushing the Ground Immortal Ghost back.

And with the leaping chop, a vertical formation was visible, a trajectory like lightning made of fire from the Ground Immortal Ghost’s head down to the ground, neatly bisecting it in two.

The Ground Immortal Ghost was left standing in two halves. Through its bizarrely assembled body, the mountain ridge behind it could also be seen split apart by Zhu Minglang’s strike, with a new rift valley suddenly appearing on the mountain path.

“Battle Sword Faction!!”

The venerable teacher with white hair widened his small eyes in shock.

Good grief, this youth, a reincarnation of the Sword God, was actually practicing the Battle Sword Faction. No wonder he, with such advanced swordmanship, scarcely used the Flying Sword Techniques—it turns out the Flying Sword Faction was just a hobby!

But something didn’t add up!

What was the deal with the TianSha Dragon King that roamed the void darkness???

What exactly was this youth cultivating???

“It’s useless, you foolish thing. The Ground Immortal Ghost is an undying being!” Then, Demon Lord Lu Jiang let out a taunting laugh.

What difference did it make if the body was cut in two? The demonic divine body of the Ground Immortal Ghost was made to be pieced together!

One could see the two halves of the body rapidly sticking back together, with verdant lights emanating from the wound, sealing swiftly as if healing.

Soon the Ground Immortal Ghost was restored to its original state. It opened its mouth, and all of a sudden, the entire Sword Manor seemed to plunge into a massive sinkhole of flowing sand; every building, every tree, and all the people standing on the ground began sinking rapidly!

“Heavenly Slaughter Dragon!”

Zhu Minglang looked up and called out.

The opponent’s strange technique was difficult for Zhu Minglang to break through, and summoning the TianSha Dragon King was mainly to protect the people of Sword Manor; after all, in the presence of demonic beasts like Ground Immortal Ghosts, they were truly too vulnerable!

“Nghhhhhhhhhhh!”

The Heavenly Slaughter Dragon forwent its usual unruliness, probably because it was facing a formidable enemy, and naturally brought out its full strength.

It breathed a black dragon light towards the earth, and as this beam of dragon light struck the ground, one could see rings of black ripples spreading out like a stone thrown into a pond!

As the black ripples spread, the earth quickly turned into a black morass, covering the terrifying quicksand.

The members of the Sword Manor found it difficult to resist both forces, but most importantly, whether it was the earth’s quicksand or the dark swamp, they were still sinking!

Their bodies immobilized, feet sinking into the morass, the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon King and the Ground Immortal Ghost were locked in magical combat, leaving them like chaff in the wind, tossed westward by an easterly breeze and eastward by a westerly gust…

Thankfully, the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon King was not after their lives.

Even when completely submerged in the dark swamp, unable to breathe through their mouths or noses, they were still able to breathe.

Although the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon was saving people, its method was just not that gentle.

“Desolate Earth Sword!”

Zhu Minglang, too, was bound by quicksand, half a foot already sinking; suddenly, he gripped the Sword Spirit Dragon with both hands and, using the strength of his palms, thrust the blade into the earth before him.

As the sword stabbed into the quicksand, a tremendous surge of Sword Qi burst forth wildly like an earth dragon, and eventually, this force coiled beneath the feet of the Ground Immortal Ghost. Then the earth exploded, and a colossal ancient sword erupted from the soil, soon rising like a mountain!

“Boom!!!!!”

The Ground Immortal Ghost was blown into midair by the Desolate Earth Sword Peak, its body, as large as an Earth Altar, continually shedding chunks of ancient rocks, columns, and mossy wall fragments during the collision, indicating that the strike had inflicted significant damage.

“Sword Spirit Dragon, go!”

Zhu Minglang released the sword, allowing the Sword Spirit Dragon to exert its power.

The Sword Spirit Dragon darted through the air, suddenly creating multiple afterimages, tracing fiery red sword paths that flickered around the Ground Immortal Ghost before finally forming the North Dipper Star Map!

As if seven swords struck in unison, but it was only because the Sword Spirit Dragon moved through the air so swiftly that the Seven Stars sword tracks could be connected in sequence, resulting in a total of six sharp Sword Chops!

After completing this series of dazzling Sword Chops, the Sword Spirit Dragon suddenly vanished, and the next moment, the fiery red sword was already back in Zhu Minglang’s palm!

“Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!”

The six Sword Chops erupted on the body of the Ground Immortal Ghost, chunks of its shell being sliced apart; the red trace of the Seven Stars sword tracks stunningly reflected in the sky, as the Sword Might was fully released again, causing the body of the Ground Immortal Ghost to break apart repeatedly, falling to the ground like rain.

Lín Zhong and Ming Xiu stood not too far from Zhu Minglang – they, too, wished to contribute with their own swordsmanship. However, after witnessing the breathtaking North Dipper Sword Technique, they glanced at their own swords, then back at the dazzling Seven Stars Sword Marks high in the sky…

The swordmanship of others was truly swordsmanship, while their own sword techniques were no different from a girl’s embroidery!!