Dragon Tamer-Chapter 803 - 807: Teaching a Lesson to a Rebellious Apprentice
Chapter 803: Chapter 807: Teaching a Lesson to a Rebellious Apprentice
The long ascent to immortality, though it was a leaders’ level sacred assembly, still saw no shortage of Tianshu Sect Masters, Kings, Demi Immortals, Holy Ones, and Sons of Heaven. Many cast their gazes toward the white jade stairway, their ears perking up at once.
There was a scent of gunpowder in the air!!
“So you’re the Palace Master of the Sail Dragon Palace, Hua Dongming?” Zhu Minglang retorted.
“Of course… not.” The man in the golden-red long robe flicked his sleeves back and puffed up his chest as he said, “I am the Great Protector Zhong Xian, seated under our Palace Master. Our Sect Master, remembering that you share the same lineage as him, sent me to pass a few words to you, to warn you to behave yourself. Now, listen carefully…”
Before the man in the golden-red robe could finish speaking, Zhu Minglang lifted a foot and kicked the man, who was half-turned and posturing, directly down the divine Temple’s stairway to immortality!
“Thud, thud, thud, thud!!!!!”
The man in the golden-red robe tumbled down the lengthy white jade stairs, aided by a heavy force imposed by the Nuwa Dragon through Zhu Minglang, which made his rolling even swifter!
“Bang!!!!”
Great Protector Zhong Xian rolled to the very bottom, climbing up with a bruised nose and swollen face, his hair disheveled, in a state of extreme disarray.
He scrambled up and pointed at Zhu Minglang high above, bellowing in rage and embarrassment, “How bold and arrogant, I was speaking to you nicely, and you dare to act violently in broad daylight, showing no respect for Xuange God of this Divine Temple or for Our God Hua Chou!!”
“A mere message eunuch dares to flaunt in front of this Sect Master. Since you like passing messages for Hua Dongming, tell him that for a person who betrays his master and ancestors like him, it’s best he hides his tail of begging wherever he goes. If he dares to sway before me like you, I will take his head off and bring it back to pay homage to the old Sect Master of the Building Dragon Sect!” Zhu Minglang said, pointing at the message eunuch.
Li Wangshan and Qin Zuo, the two Sect Masters who accompanied Zhu Minglang, were astonished!
Brother Zhu turns out to have such a fiery temper??
This was right in front of the Xuan Ge Temple, to put it simply, Xuan Ge God might be watching everyone who came, and Xuan Ge has always promoted peace, not initiating trouble. Zhu Minglang acting so brazenly under the deity’s nose and beating someone was truly fierce.
Little War God Yang Bing glanced at Zhu Minglang and didn’t find anything strange about it.
In Dragon Gate, Zhu Minglang had been even more audacious. Many of the Little Gods and Divine Chosen had spread the word about Dragon Gate’s Ghost Sees Worry, which was very likely him.
“You… you’re insolent, you… you have no regard for the divine, Saint Honor, Saint Honor, you must advocate for me! I, the Great Protector of Sail Dragon Palace, came to attend this Leader’s Conference on behalf of our Palace Master, and this man committed violence against me on the steps of the Divine Temple. Shouldn’t he be brought to justice!” Zhong Xian, who dared not lay a hand on Zhu Minglang himself, began to leverage Xuan Ge, the host of the conference, to apply pressure on Zhu Minglang.
Atop the stairway to immortality stood a man wearing the helmet of a War Saint. His hands rested on the hilt of a hefty sword, the heavy blade pressing into the white jade, making the stairway seem like it could barely bear the weight.
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He stepped forward, his body emitting a metallic clanking sound.
“Esteemed Sect Master, please watch your words and actions. This is the Xuan Ge Temple, and no one is allowed to use force,” warned the War Saint.
“My dispute with the Sail Dragon Palace is none of your business. To put it plainly, Sail Dragon Palace was once a minor branch of our Building Dragon Sect. All members of their Sail Dragon Palace are subordinates of this Sect Master. Is it your place to intervene when I discipline my wayward disciples and grandchildren?” Zhu Minglang turned and countered.
The War Saint frowned deeply, clearly dissatisfied with Zhu Minglang’s words.
But Zhu Minglang’s words were not without merit; after all, Sail Dragon Palace indeed used to be part of the Building Dragon Sect before the traitorous split.
“No one shall use force, this is only a warning. Next time, I will expel you,” the War Saint reiterated without getting entangled in their past grievances.
“Heh, a mere General guarding the God Country dares to speak of expelling this fervent god, do you think you’re worthy!” At that moment, Little War God Yang Bing stepped forward, arrogantly standing in front of the War Saint.
After drinking for several days, Yang Bing and Zhu Minglang had patched things up, and Yang Bing stood up for Zhu Minglang at a critical moment, much to Zhu Minglang’s surprise.
“As long as Our God has placed me here to maintain order, I have the authority to suppress any unsettling elements,” declared the War Saint of the Divine City.
“Brother Zhu, feel free to knock that guy’s teeth out; I’ll keep an eye on this one. If he dares to move against you, I’ll make sure he ends up searching for his teeth on the ground as well!” Yang Bing, another unreasonable person, spoke with a threatening tone.
Zhu Minglang nodded, descended the steps, and raised his hand to furiously slap the message eunuch Zhong Xian!
“Slap!!! Slap!!!!!”
Each slap packed a powerful force, several times knocking the message eunuch Zhong Xian’s teeth flying.
The Great Protector of Sail Dragon Palace was dumbfounded, not understanding why he was unable to employ any Power of God and Mortality and why his body felt heavy as if petrified. Despite being very ordinary maneuvers, they left him completely powerless to retaliate!
“Come forth!”
The War Saint, as if deeply insulted, suddenly bellowed.
Suddenly, a hundred or so heavily armored people emerged on the stairway to immortality. They were fully equipped, with golden helmets and holy armor, holding massive, incredibly heavy war swords!
Facing this situation, Zhu Minglang completely ignored it, continuing to strike and curse, “Traitor, traitor!”
“Fall back!” Suddenly, a person dressed in a colorful robe came over and scolded all the sword martial artists who appeared.
The heavy sword martial artists all backed down, but the expression on the face of the War Saint became extremely ugly!
This little Sect Master was far too arrogant. Not only was he beating someone to a bloody pulp in front of the Divine Temple, but he also had so many people standing up for him.
Lord Song God quickly approached with a serene smile on his face and said to the War Saint, “Saint Honor, that Zhong Xian is actually not an invited guest to this Leader’s Conference, merely an attendant. He has no right to attend this meeting. Besides, this is indeed a private matter for that sect; we do not need to get involved. Of course, they shouldn’t have been fighting in front of our Divine Temple… Master Zhu, there is a Martial Arts Field to the left, if you could be so accommodating to take the person there to continue your fight, Our God does not wish to see bloodshed on this solemn day.”
“Sure, sure!” Zhu Minglang said with a nod upon seeing Lord Song God.
…
After beating the person violently for a while, leaving them half-disabled, there was no need to kill; the main thing was to have someone to spread the word.
Zhu Minglang straightened his sleeves and stepped onto the white jade stairway to immortality once more. When he saw a few temple maidens cleaning the steps that had just been dirtied, Zhu Minglang felt no guilt and continued to ascend to the high hall.
The others watched Zhu Minglang as if he were a madman, but with a look of respect from a distance.
Too arrogant!! To cripple someone right under the nose of the Xuange God and then, as if nothing had happened, continue to attend the meeting.
Is this the Building Dragon Sect that dared to hit even True Gods back in the day?
The reputation is well-deserved!! Everyone who came from the Building Dragon Sect, except for Hua Dongming who became the lapdog of Hua Chou, had more or less the potential to blaspheme against the gods.
…
Upon entering the pre-meeting area, Zhu Minglang saw that everyone’s seating was strictly arranged.
True Gods sat in the high seats, divine-level beings in the middle seats, leaders of the Lower God Organizations sat in the lower seats, and the Sect, Kings, Loose Immortals… all sat in the hall seats.
This could be considered a gathering of gods, although many were False Gods, hybrid gods, affiliated gods…
Zhu Minglang saw Lord Song God, who was sitting in a relatively high position.
Master Li Wangshan and Master Qin Zuo, who had come with him, were not from minor sects either. Even in the hall seats, they were seated in the front rows, indicating that despite their fondness for pleasures, they too held high status in Tianshu and were respected figures.
Zhu Minglang’s seat was rather awkward. Perhaps because his sect was on the verge of decline, his seat was almost near the exit.
Looking back from his seat, he could see the War Saint with a ferocious expression.
Building Dragon Sect used to sit in the middle seats, but now it was almost outside the hall…
“Little Uncle-Master, is it really you, Little Uncle-Master?” An unattractive man with small eyes came over and spoke politely to Zhu Minglang.
“Who are you?” Zhu Minglang did not recognize the man at all.
“Ahem, now that Little Uncle-Master has taken the position of Sect Master of the Building Dragon Sect, you should at least look at our sect’s genealogy; my portrait should be there. I am from the Hidden Dragon Palace, and our master is too stubborn, preferring that the Building Dragon Sect be left with no one rather than abandoning it. We disciples had no choice but to establish our own sects. Of course, I am not like Hua Dongming, that unfilial wretch. My heart still belongs to the Building Dragon Sect. Just now, I was fortunate to witness Little Uncle-Master’s fist and palm techniques at the steps, identical to those of our master, admirable, truly admirable!” the man who claimed to be The Palace Master of the Hidden Dragon Palace said.
“Oh, oh, the Hidden Dragon Palace, I’ve heard of it; it’s a branch of the Building Dragon Sect. It’s as if the stars are scattered across the sky, yet my own sect is a mess,” Zhu Minglang said.
At first, Zhu Minglang thought the Building Dragon Sect was just a destitute and disorderly sect with a bit of a tale, but that was about it.
However, Zhu Minglang recently discovered that the Building Dragon Sect had indeed been glorious many years ago, not only because the traitor Hua Dongming had become a significant figure, but also because other disciples of the Building Dragon Sect had prospered over the years. They had founded their own sects, and their strengths were not weak.
“Our master is too stubborn for the development of the sect, but he truly is a commendable teacher who has brought up many disciples like us. Regrettably, there were only two direct disciples, one was Hua Dongming, and the other was you,” said The Palace Master of the Hidden Dragon Palace.
After a brief chat, Zhu Minglang couldn’t yet discern whether The Palace Master of the Hidden Dragon Palace was reliable, as anyone could speak flattering words.
However, the position of this offshoot Palace Master was far in front of Zhu Minglang’s.
Still, The Palace Master of the Hidden Dragon Palace hinted around to find out whether Fan Guangzhong had left behind anything.
To Zhu Minglang, the most valuable thing Fan Guangzhong possessed was the Rise-soul Method. The Palace Master of the Hidden Dragon Palace must have known this, but Zhu Minglang wouldn’t reveal any information to him. Instead, he needed to learn more about the Soul Furnace from this man.
