Dragon Tamer - Chapter 1292: 1296: Moving Mountain Dragon

Chapter 1292: Chapter 1296: Moving Mountain Dragon

The strength of the Nine-tailed Dragon is already very strong. If it steps up, it can basically claim the crown.

If the Gluttonous Dragon steps up, it would mostly likely end up being captured as the murderer of its fellow sect members.

It can only be the Chongwang Dragon.

Fortunately, I have been suppressing the Cultivation Base of the Chongwang Dragon all this time.

However, if the Chongwang Dragon were to be a Peak Dragon King, it would be difficult to win against those Outer Sect Disciples who possess a God Dragon Son.

The difference between Outer Sect Disciples and Inner Sect Disciples lies in this Godly Realm.

Southern Heavenly Palace is originally an Immortal Sect, those who are recruited must definitely be at the Loose Immortal Godly level!

But Chongwang Dragon’s ascension to Godly Realm is still short of a Death Spirit Dragon’s Soul Bead. Its foundation is solid. If it ascends without its main Divine Root, it can ascend successfully, but it cannot skip levels.

“Wuu wuu~~~”

The Little Jiuwei Dragon, knowing Zhu Minglang was worried, volunteered to fight.

“You’re almost a Divine Monarch. Some deacons are not as good as us, and that would make us too conspicuous, which is detrimental to our termite plan,” Zhu Minglang said.

“Wuu wuu~~~”

The Little Jiuwei Dragon wagged its tail, and soon a hazy glow formed around its body.

This hazy glow, like a veil, concealed the celestial brilliance of the Little Jiuwei Dragon’s inherent Dragon. Zhu Minglang used Divine Sense to probe and found that the displayed Cultivation Base of the Little Jiuwei Dragon was only at the God Son Level!

“Concealing prowess?”

“I almost forgot you are from Demon Fox Dragon Clan. Deceiving opponents is a natural trait of your clan!”

“Good, just act well and perform just enough to pass.”

…

By Spring and Summer, with the sea azure blue, the contest took place at an island on the Mist Sea Bridge.

The island had been polished to be smoother than floor tiles, and around the competition island, there were many tiny pristine coral rocks, turned into one Ocean Viewing Pavilion after another.

The fluttering milky white curtains swayed in the seaside breeze, exquisite Spirit Fruits were displayed before coral tables, and officials quickly took their seats in these Ocean Viewing Pavilions, facing towards Fang Ping Island at the center.

Outer Sect Disciples would step into this Fang Ping competition island continuously via the Mist Bridge, still engaging in a straightforward knockout competition.

All the Outer Sect Disciples entered the competition island haphazardly; whoever they encountered, they faced.

The winners proceed to the winner’s group; the defeated were directly eliminated and had to try again next season.

Zhu Minglang was positioned quite at the back this time, on the Mist Sea Bridge. Most of the Outer Sect Disciples were gazing at the opposite side of the competition island; there was also a group of Outer Sect Disciples standing on the Mist Sea Bridge. If the sequence of appearance remained unchanged, counting one by one, they could predict in advance who they would face.

“I hope I don’t encounter Peng Shao, I really hope I don’t encounter Peng Shao!”

“He is the seventh one in the count on the opposite side.”

“Seventh, seventh, let me count…”

A little apprentice standing in front of Zhu Minglang started counting with his fingers, and when he pointed to himself at the end,

“Sixth, I’m the sixth!”

The sparrow’s little apprentice was overjoyed, grateful that he didn’t encounter the Outer Sect Disciple known as Peng Shao.

However, before the joy on his face faded, his gaze involuntarily shifted behind him, looking at Zhu Minglang who was positioned right behind him.

Suddenly, many gazes also turned in that direction.

Th𝘪𝐬 𝙘h𝓪p𝑡ҽr 𝑖𝗌 p𝖔ʂ𝐭ℯⅾ b𝐲 𝒌𝒾𝘵𝖾ηⲟ𝕧ℯ𝕝

“It seems you are fighting with Peng Shao,” Sparrow’s Little Apprentice said.

“No worries.” Zhu Minglang’s mentality was naturally very good.

“Indeed, having never seen you before, nor heard of you, you must have prepared yourself mentally to be in the loser’s group no matter who you encounter, right?” Sparrow’s Little Apprentice nodded.

How can he say that??

Zhu Minglang wondered, with his handsome face that should make him look like an expert, why had no one ever considered him to be a master??

Handsome, and a face like that of a peerless master, can they not coexist?

“Is he very powerful, that Peng Shao?” Zhu Minglang asked.

Understanding the opponent’s strength first allows you to know how much you should hold back.

“You really are ignorant. Is there anyone among the Outer Sect Disciples who doesn’t know of Peng Shao, the divine? He is the nephew of Elder Bai the Sect Supervisor…”

“Oh, got it.” Zhu Minglang didn’t wait for Sparrow’s Little Apprentice to finish speaking and already started rubbing his hands in anticipation… oh, what a pity, it wasn’t him who would take action directly. Zhu Minglang had no choice but to send greetings to Little Jiuwei in the Spirit Realm, asking to sharpen his claws a bit more sharply for a good welcome to Elder Gu’s nephew soon.

Elder Bai the Sect Supervisor, isn’t that the very uncle of Bai Jue who snatched Qiao Caiqing’s credits, bullying the outer sect disciples because he has connections above him.

Who would have thought fate could be so ingeniously arranged!

…

It wasn’t long before it was Zhu Minglang’s turn to go on stage.

As expected, according to the order, the one who came across from the other side was indeed that guy known as Peng Shao.

This person has a long chin and a crooked mouth; it’s rare to see someone with such a sleazy appearance in a sect of Immortal Gods.

Ordinarily, this kind of competition is not very different from the general selection of outer gate disciples; once Zhu Minglang summons the Nine-tailed God, the battle becomes a foregone conclusion.

But since he wanted to torment his opponent, it was necessary for the fight to look equally matched while dragging out the time, thus allowing multiples times of harassment!

“A Nine-tailed Dragon?” Peng Shao curled his lips, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, “I wonder if your Nine-tailed Dragon’s thin arms and legs can withstand the torment of my Mountain-moving Dragon?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Peng Shao opened his Spirit Realm, and suddenly a gray rock mountain nearly filled up the competition island!

Broad-shouldered, majestic, moving like a mountain collapsing, the presence of the Mountain-moving Dragon was impressive. Its appearance alone made the disciples on the Mist Sea Bridge feel fortunate that they hadn’t encountered this Peng Shao.

“Yin Fire probably won’t affect it much, but you can disassemble its various parts; it won’t die anyway,” Zhu Minglang said to the Nine-tailed Dragon.

The plush of the scroll of mountains and rivers on the body of the Nine-tailed Dragon fluttered up. It did not use the Samadhi Foxfire, but instead flexibly used its claws and nine tail chains to commence the “disassembly” attack on the Mountain-moving Dragon!

The Mountain-moving Dragon was like a huge rock machine, its body’s various parts had distinct mechanical joints, which were particularly fragile, as they needed to ensure efficient movement of the body; if the joints were as thick as the mountains, it would be extremely clumsy!

The Nine-tailed Dragon targeted these joint rocks. To ensure the duration of torment, it deliberately started disassembling from the insignificant parts of the Mountain-moving Dragon which could have been brought down early on.

The tail, first thrown into the sea to soak.

The Dragon Horns, first knocked down and left at the seashore to dry.

The stone muscles and Dragon Scales, grabbed one by one, laid on the ground to be stepped on like floor tiles.

Then came its arms.

The Mountain-moving Dragon had four arms, disassembling them one by one still took the Nine-tailed Dragon some effort.

And then came its legs, as strong as those of a giant ape. This was the most sturdy part of the Mountain-moving Dragon and its rock joints were exceptionally firm, no weaknesses to exploit.

Having no choice, Zhu Minglang just let the Nine-tailed Dragon completely crush these two sturdy legs, since it couldn’t disassemble them.