Dragon Tamer

Chapter 828: Chapter 382: Blood Asura Chapter 828: Chapter 382: Blood Asura The War Saint Honor Qiu He was still smiling there.

Back in front of the steps of the Divine Temple, wasn’t Master Zhu so imposing!

In front of everyone, you fought on the steps, and there were also many who supported you.

Did you really think that I, the War Saint Honor, was just for show, allowing a Sect Master from some unknown and desolate mountain to run wild??

A chill swept over from the War Saint Honor. When he noticed Zhu Minglang’s gaze, War Saint Honor Qiu He realized that the other party’s words were not to be taken lightly…

He sensed a murderous aura, chilling and resolute.

“You… How dare you! Are you intending to rebel against the gods and heaven!!” War Saint Honor pointed at Zhu Minglang and roared in fury.

“You can’t represent the gods, let alone the heavens!” Zhu Minglang said, and behind him emerged two colossally huge black wings!

These dark wings stretched freely along the horizon; their shadows cast upon the earth were more massive than towering mountains. And one could vaguely make out that the shape of the wings resembled scythes!

It was as if the peaks that touched the heavens had sprouted from this man’s back!!

Not to mention a hundred thousand elite troops of the Divine Capital, even ten times more would not compare in momentum to such a horrifying and extraordinary sight!!

“Swoosh!!!!!”

With a slash of the dark Scythe Wings, the city of the Holy Mountain split asunder. From the grand city walls, a gash suddenly tore across the undulating land to the distant horizon, stretching from east to west. At the eastern sky, there should have been a proud sun, but it seemed to have been cleaved down by this terrifying slash, plunging the world into an utterly cold and dark abyss!!

With one swing of Zhu Minglang’s wings, the hundred thousand Divine Troops were forcibly divided. A terrifying Dark Trench appeared between War Saint Honor Qiu He and the arrayed ranks of the God Army, as if a chasm between yin and yang!

The War Saint Honor Qiu He stood atop the forehead of a Purple Dragon, instinctively glancing behind — he was isolated and without backup!

The vast arrayed army was just like that, slashed to the other side of the great earth’s fissure…

“Swoosh!!!!!”

Another terrifying divine scythe slashed from the sky, cutting from south to north, tearing from the outer city mountains of the Divine Capital towards the direction of the Grand Rain Rainforest!!

In that direction, a large group of Xuan Ge Divine Army, riding Fierce Armor Ground Dragons, were rushing over upon hearing the news. They had just arrived at the plains outside the Holy Mountain City when the ground in front of them was suddenly rent by darkness, devoured by chaos, as if the land ended right there!

“Isn’t that Master Zhu??” Qin Zuo was precisely among the Fierce Armor Ground Dragon troops.

He and a few others were invited by the Knowledge Saint Honor to assist in maintaining order in the Xuange God Capital. Qin Zuo had heard that a powerful Divine Dragon Child was trying to break into the Divine Capital, so he followed the Holy Monarch to the scene, only to witness this shocking and outlandish sight.

Initially, the War Saint Honor Qiu He was between the hundred thousand Hook Lock God Army and the Holy Mountain City. However, these two earth-shattering strikes not only cut off his connection with the Hook Lock God Army but also completely severed any support from the Divine City of Shenshan!

These two huge Dark Trenches are not something just anyone can cross!!

The War Saint Honor Qiu He finally realized the gravity of the situation, but how could the dignity of a Saint Honor be so easily cast aside?

In his hand, he held a Golden Whip Chain, with a hook at the tip. War Saint Honor Qiu He gripped the chain tightly, his eyes filled with pride and disdain!

“Come on, kill me!”

As he said these words, War Saint Honor pulled hard on the whip chain. The barbs on the chain suddenly grazed the Purple Dragon’s flank. Dragon scales shattered, and the dragon’s belly was torn open, with blood gushing forth like a brook, shockingly bright and crimson.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!!”

Suddenly, the Netherworld flames poured down like a deluge. These elongated Dark Trenches were crazily filled with Demonic Flames, as if the raging fire in Zhu Minglang’s heart was burning fiercely!

The War Saint Honor Qiu He saw the Netherworld’s Demon Fire coming like a tsunami and realized he couldn’t stay where he was any longer, immediately dodging to the side!

The roaring Netherworld fire chased after the War Saint Honor like a monstrous beast from the sea. Qiu He flew towards the fissured earth, covering his body with golden war Qi.

The golden war Qi stood as high as a mountain, impervious to the grand Nether Fire. However, within the magnificent flames, suddenly charged out a Diamond-scaled Night Giant Dragon with horns large enough to pry up an entire land plate!!!

“Boom boom boom boom!!!!”

With a scrape of the Dragon Horn, the basin shattered into pieces, and even the War Saint Honor’s golden war Qi was dispersed. War Saint Honor Qiu He was knocked flying into the Dark Trench, his ribs broken!

As he got up, War Saint Honor Qiu He looked up and finally saw clearly the Giant Dragon that had attacked him.

In the thick darkness, a pair of starkly conspicuous Netherworld fire eyes, a couple of ancient bull horns reaching to the sky, and an immensely large Diamond Scale physique…

Yama Dragon!!!

At that moment, Zhu Minglang stood atop the head of the Yama Dragon, looking down from high above at War Saint Honor Qiu He in the trench. Surrounded by blazing Nether Fire, the breath of Yin Evil whipped around everything. The man standing on the Yama Dragon’s head, cold as the ruler of the Netherworld, was indifferently judging him.

What was most unbelievable to the War Saint Honor Qiu He was that, for a moment, he felt an instinctual fear, as if he was insignificant before the other, a mere creature who could be manipulated by the adversary’s will!!

How could this be!

A mere sect master, how could he possibly exert a higher-ranking suppression on his own life soul!!

This feeling, it was like when he was still roaming the world of martial arts and encountered the previous generation’s brilliant and valiant Xuan Ge!!

Illusion!

Fear illusion!!

It must be a terror illusion imposed on him by the Yama Dragon!!

War Saint Qiu He steadied his body, swaying the whip chain in his hand; no creature in this world could evade his lash!!

The lengthy golden whip chain flew out, its sharp hooks piercing into the chest of the Yama Dragon.

An explosive aura of holiness suddenly burst forth from War Saint Qiu He, driving his strength to the ultimate in an instant, golden muscles, golden bone marrow, golden bloodlines; at this moment, War Saint Qiu He was akin to a Divine Being, endowed with divine battle strength!!

Even continuous mountains would be dragged into waves by War Saint Qiu He, mercilessly smashed together to become rubble, yet under such shocking combat power, the Yama Dragon stood there, immovable!

No matter how War Saint Qiu He burst forth, how earth-shattering his presence, the Yama Dragon didn’t move a step, its regal Night Emperor Giant Dragon figure only slightly shifting when it raised its dragon claw!

“Boom!!!”

The Yama claw descended, shattering heaven and earth, a terrifying chaos storm accompanying the dragon’s toes, assaulting War Saint Qiu He, who fled in terror toward the distance, nearly tumbling over in his haste!

But before War Saint Qiu He could steady himself, an earth-destroying dragon breath spat out, that annihilation breath rolling over War Saint Qiu He’s body, who appeared as if scorched at the stake, his clothes and armor shattered, his flesh ulcerated, the golden battle qi that surged from within his body providing no protection whatsoever!

“Aaahhhhhhhhhh!!!”

War Saint Qiu He screamed in agony, the Yama Dragon’s breath’s most fearsome aspect being the soul-burning effect, a sensation akin to the tortures of reincarnation in hell, unbearable even for gods…

“It was you who forced me, you pushed me to this, I shall tear both you and your dragon to ten thousand pieces, to ten thousand pieces!!!” War Saint Qiu He roared.

His ulcerated skin suddenly cracked open like ceramic, his flesh within nowhere to be seen; War Saint Qiu He displayed a golden skeleton that wasn’t lifeless but radiated with immense vitality, releasing a divine yet frenzied aura!!

War Saint Qiu He’s skeleton underwent transformation; his bone arms became astonishingly thick, his torso broadened like a raging beast, and several extra arms grew from his back, each one robust and powerful!!

At the same time, enveloped by the golden light of Asura, these lights intertwined on his skeleton, forming chunks of muscles as hard as diamonds; his size grew four to five times larger than before, the golden battle qi on his body turning into blood-colored battle flames!

“Kill me!”

“Come, kill me!!!”

“I want to see how you, a mere mortal, could possibly kill the Blood Asura God!!”

Blood Asura!!

War Saint Qiu He indeed lived up to his reputation as the first fierce general under Xuan Ge; his strength was clearly not as simple as it appeared, and even most True Gods would not be his match.

Strength of Asura!

This power was one of the ancient God Clan’s forces; those who possessed this bloodline were also known as the Asura Clan.

The Eight-Armed Vajra God that Little War God Yang Bing transformed into also possessed the Strength of Asura, like an Asura Demon God descending into a mortal body, attaining the supreme Asura Divine Power!!

“For a mere wild dragon, you risk your own life, Master Zhu, do you really think you are the only favored child of heaven, unrivaled?!” War Saint Qiu He’s body was rapidly healing.

In fact, with a body as hard as diamond, he had become a completely different lifeform, the Blood Asura surpassing even Godsons!!

Zhu Minglang stood atop the Yama Dragon’s skull, still looking down indifferently at War Saint Qiu He transformed into a Blood Asura.

Zhu Minglang was not overly surprised by this ability.

Little War God Yang Bing had revealed long ago that War Saint Qiu He was of the same clan as him, possessing the power of Asura transformation…

Furthermore, as one of Xuan Ge’s most powerful gods, it would have been odd if War Saint Qiu He had no ability to resist at all.

“Fade!!!!!”

The power of Asura transformation allowed War Saint Qiu He to directly compete with God General Level beings!

The battle flames he carried were something most Godsons couldn’t contend with.

However, the Yama Dragon had no fear.

After the long battle with Little White, the Yama Dragon had gained a great promotion within Zhu Minglang’s Spirit Realm, ascending from a high-ranked level to the Peak!

At the Divine Dragon Child Level, the Yama Dragon was already not afraid of God General Level beings, not to mention now!