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Zhu Minglang lowered his sword.

His gaze was locked on Zhao Chen, who also felt Zhu Minglang’s intense hostility.

The sinister Bone Dragon suddenly let out a roar, and suddenly, the tombs and stone coffins on Nine Army Tomb Mountain began to shake inexplicably, with weird threads of deathly aura seeping out from the cracks in the tombs and from within the coffins, drifting towards them.

The aura of death was thick, turning the Bone Dragon’s bones pitch black and terrifying, its pair of green, ghostly eyes even more unnerving.

The Dark Bone Dragon, having absorbed the deathly essence of Nine Army Tomb Mountain, had become even more powerful.

Its wings spread open, flapping out a breath of decay from within its bony wings, sweeping towards Zhu Minglang.

Enveloped in the intense poison of decay, Zhu Minglang tried to disperse this strange substance with his sword wind, but these tendrils of decay were clearly not ordinary miasma; they spread and crept unaffected by any influence

Caught in its midst, Zhu Minglang only felt a stinging sensation on his skin, which quickly turned into a burning feeling, as if he was immersed in a liquid capable of dissolving human flesh.

Zhu Minglang leaped to higher ground, escaping the ineradicable poison gas, and in mid-air, several Dragon Kings were already waiting for him.

The tail of the Purple Cloud Dragon struck like a steel whip, swift and fierce.

Zhu Minglang stepped through the air, dodging the attack of the Purple Cloud Dragon.

The Purple Cloud Dragon and the Golden Dome Dragon, true to their name of Dragon Kings, still had robust fighting strength despite being injured multiple times, and Zhu Minglang was evading the pincer attack from the two Dragon Kings in mid-air.

Soon after, the Dark Bone Dragon took to the skies as well, spewing out Undead Poison Rain towards Zhu Minglang.

“Flash Dragon Sword!”

Zhu Minglang’s body glided backward, evading the unavoidable poison rain. Once the rain thinned out, he merged with the Sword Spirit Dragon, transforming into a striking dragon that spanned a thousand meters

He moved like an Azure Dragon, swift as lightning, evading the Purple Cloud Dragon and the Golden Dome Dragon while simultaneously piercing through the Dark Bone Dragon!

The Dark Bone Dragon’s wings of decay were pierced by his sword and instantly shattered in mid-air.

Zhu Minglang seemed to teleport as he appeared behind the Dark Bone Dragon.

Moonlight Slash!

One could see Zhu Minglang drawing his sword behind his back, the heated blade producing an astonishing arc of cold moonlight, powered by a tremendous slashing force.

Zhu Minglang’s Moonlight Slash was a swift sword technique, and after a flash of cold moon, another full moon slash appeared, followed by sword rays with different lunar arcs, shining rapidly one after another.

Every single moon slash Zhu Minglang delivered was aimed at the Dark Bone Dragon, which was knocked from the sky down to the ground, enduring countless terrifying moonlight slashes along the way!

“Ha!”

With the final chop, there was a slight pause from Zhu Minglang, but the cold sword light he carved on the ground was incredibly shocking. It not only sliced through the body of the Dark Bone Dragon but also sheared off the top of Tomb Mountain.

The deathly aura shrouding the Dark Bone Dragon was completely dispersed, and its body, broken into several pieces, fell in different places.

At that moment, the decayed poisonous gas also dissipated. Zhu Minglang stood on the flattened summit of Tomb Mountain only to see a petite woman who had appeared there without him noticing.

She smiled at him, leaving Zhu Minglang unsure of her intention. Looking down, he realized that his surroundings were silently covered with Thousand-weight talismans!

These talismans didn’t need to adhere to him directly; they just had to hover close to the ground to create a field of heavy gravitational force in the nearby area. An ordinary person standing within it would feel as if they were carrying the weight of a thousand jin of iron shackles.

There were eight thousand-weight talismans, perfectly arranged around Zhu Minglang in all eight directions.

By the time Zhu Minglang realized he had stepped into the woman’s talisman array, it was too late to escape. The weight of eight thousand catties made his movements somewhat difficult.

“Talisman Master,” Zhu Minglang frowned slightly.

“Talisman Master He Qingqian, at your service,” He Qingqian bowed slightly as she introduced herself.

But as He Qingqian gave a curt bow, she reached into the air and produced several explosive talismans, tossing them unceremoniously towards Zhu Minglang’s location!

The explosive talismans may have looked like ordinary yellow paper, but as the symbols on them burst into light, they detonated instantly, comparable to sulfur barrels used for blasting in mines!!

“Boom boom boom!!!!!”

Zhu Minglang was unable to dodge and, burdened by the thousand-weight talisman, found it difficult to unleash the Bagua Sword Qi.

Fortunately, Zhu Minglang had a valuable treasure on his person, the Charming Shadow Clothes he had pilfered from Fourth Young Master Du Cheng of Zong Palace.

Like a cloak, the Charming Shadow Clothes appeared behind Zhu Minglang, and at the same time, his figure became shadowy like a ghost

The thousand-weight talisman immediately lost its effect, and Zhu Minglang quickly moved out of the bombing range of the explosive talismans.

“Miss He, do you have a Gold Helmet Talisman for my Golden Dome Dragon?” Huo Shangjun asked.

“I do!” He Qingqian raised her hand, and a golden talisman flew into the air, landing on the scales of the Golden Dome Dragon.

The symbols within the talisman shimmered, and soon all of the Golden Dome Dragon’s scales shone brighter, enveloped in a faint golden shell that made the dragon appear like a true Azure Dragon, forged from gold and supremely majestic!

Covered by the Gold Helmet, the Golden Dome Dragon dived, its claws reaching for Zhu Minglang with golden lightning flashing at its tips!

Facing the imposing Golden Dome Dragon, Zhu Minglang did not retreat an inch.

He swung his sword fiercely into the air, and a tremendous Sword Qi Hong emerged, attacking like an ancient Sacred Beast lunging towards the Golden Dome Dragon.

Forced back by the Sword Qi Hong, the Golden Dome Dragon circled in midair before flipping again, using its entire strength to slam its Dragon Tail down onto the summit of Tomb Mountain

Zhu Minglang stepped back and saw the Dragon Tail sweeping down, shattering the ground to dust.

“Ao!!!!!!!”

The Purple Cloud Dragon let out a roar, unleashing the Cloud Sea Mystique!

A massive expanse of white clouds surged tumultuously, seemingly a benign white fog, yet more terrifying than rolling boulders. The vast cloud sea surged towards Zhu Minglang, dreadfully powerful!

Zhu Minglang realized that if he did not deal with these two Dragon Lords, they would indeed pose a significant trouble for him.

He turned around and struck with his sword. The Sword Qi was like a huge tsunami, clashing with the Purple Cloud Dragon’s Cloud Sea Mystique. The entire Nine Army Tomb Mountain began to shake violently, as if it could collapse at any moment.

Zhu Minglang’s Sword Howl proved superior, pushing back the Purple Cloud Dragon. Suddenly, he flew towards the Golden Dome Dragon and delivered a Mountain Splitting Sword strike to its tail!

Even mountain ranges would be cleaved in two.

Zhu Minglang expended his full strength this time, shattering the Golden Helmet Talisman armor and severing the Golden Dome Dragon’s tail outright!!