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“I see!”

“I see!!”

Zhu Minglang cracked a smile.

Finally, I’ve caught your secret!

It was the Mourning Dragon Leader with bat wings that was guiding the entire massive vortex of Bat Wing Sorcery Dragons, and all the other Mourning Dragons were imitating the Mourning Dragon Leader’s movements like shadows.

This meant that as long as the Mourning Dragon Leader saw the attack of the Sword Spirit Dragon and dodged it.

All the shadow-following Bat Wing Sorcery Dragons would dodge as well!!

They were using the spiraling air currents to stabilize their flight paths and activity space.

Then, it was up to the Mourning Dragon Leader to guide all the Mourning Dragons’ flying movements and dodging gestures. As for being well-coordinated and well-trained, they were nothing but a bunch of puppets on strings, and once the strings were cut, they were just a pile of broken wood!

At this point, Zhu Minglang didn’t need to be troubled by the Bat Wing Sorcery Dragons flying all over the sky anymore; what he had to do was merely find that Mourning Dragon Leader.

The cultivation base of this Mourning Dragon Leader must be at the Monarch Level, which was why it could dodge the Sword Spirit Dragon’s attacks.

But it was one thing to lead its puppets to dodge the Sword Spirit Dragon’s sword power; if Zhu Minglang targeted the Mourning Dragon Leader itself, the outcome would be completely different!

“Found you,” Zhu Minglang’s eyes sparkled with confident light.

He deliberately pretended to be furiously embarrassed, guiding the Sword Spirit Dragon with his finger and randomly hacking at these Bat Wing Sorcery Dragons.

The swordsmanship was somewhat chaotic, but it was within these seemingly non-threatening flying sword techniques that the most terrifying killing move was hidden!

This sword move, suddenly flaring up like a flood dragon emerging from the sea, was imposing and magnificent to the extreme. The sword Qi Hong even lit up the cliff corridor shrouded in darkness!!

The target was directed at one of them within the Mourning Dragon Army. It looked no different from other Bat Wing Sorcery Dragons, but it had exposed itself when it led the Bat Wing Mourning Dragon Clans to attack the others on the ground!

This Bat Wing Leader wanted to use its cultivation base to kill the Giant Elephant Dragon first, so that the other Dragon Beasts wouldn’t pose much of a threat to its Bat Wing Mourning Dragon group…

It was this thought that revealed the powerful aura that far surpassed that of the other Bat Wing Sorcery Dragons.

Of course, the surge of its aura was not very noticeable. Under normal circumstances, with so many Mourning Dragons as cover, it would not be easy to detect its uniqueness amidst such a chaotic assortment of auras.

But Zhu Minglang had already discovered their secret, so he no longer needed to pay attention to things that could confuse his judgment, like sound, wings, air currents, eyes, and magic shadows. He only needed to focus on this one thing!

With such high concentration, the Mourning Dragon Leader would be immediately locked onto by Zhu Minglang as soon as it revealed the slightest flaw!

It had to be said that a Dragon Shepherd’s spiritual sense was far superior in insight to that of a God and Mortal, especially since Zhu Minglang now possessed the Spiritual Spring Realm, and would not easily overlook the subtle details around him so long as he concentrated.

“Buzz!!!!”

This sword carried a resonance of heaven and earth, trembling and stirring the space where the cliff stood. It started like the crash of waves against a cliff, thunderously vibrating, and as the sword flew, it became sharp and piercing, channeling all of its previously immense momentum into the tip of the sword, where the power erupted, tearing apart everything in a point, in a line!!

“Swoosh!!!!!”

Two distinct sounds of a sword cutting through the air, from the overwhelming roar to a faint chirp like a bird’s call.

With the second sound, a hole appeared in the back of the Bat Wing Mourning Dragon Leader’s skull, piercing through from the front of its face, and blood then sprayed out!

The face of this Bat Wing Mourning Dragon Leader, resembling both human and bat, always carried a sinister smirk that sent shivers down one’s spine.

It probably felt it was toying with Zhu Minglang, leaving him, a Monarch Level Dragon Shepherd, completely helpless, and the ugly face of this Bat Wing Mourning Dragon Leader still wore a hint of mockery and ridicule, as if such hunting further highlighted the superiority of their clan!

Yet it could never have imagined that Zhu Minglang’s sword was swinging towards it. With thousands of Bat Wing Mourning Dragons near this cliffside, why did he target it, killing it with a single strike!

He had been toying with this human just before…

Although the human had high cultivation, he should have been no match for them!

With its head pierced through, the Bat Wing Mourning Dragon Leader fell to the ground, its body stiffening, its neck still twitching. In the last few seconds before death, it looked up at the cliff, watching that human.

Just then, Zhu Minglang once again led the Sword Spirit Dragon, performing an incredibly gorgeous display of swordsmanship. The Sword Spirit Dragon conjured hundreds upon thousands of sparkling sword shadow glows in mid-air like dazzling fireflies, a dense, intertwining spectacle.

They mirrored the Sword Spirit Dragon’s body perfectly, in the angle of the sword blade, the flight trajectory, even forming a huge circling stream, just like the previous swarm of Bat Wing Mourning Dragons!

“Firefly Sword – Coiling Dragon”

Coiling Dragon soaring high, a sky filled with the twinkling brightness of sword shadows, all following the “Leader of Swords”—the Sword Spirit Dragon—in a dance, while those Bat Wing Mourning Dragons perched in the air above the cliff had turned into headless flies. Facing this astounding Flying Sword Technique, they exhibited their survival instincts, scurrying aimlessly in disarray!

Three thousand sword shadows formed an immense vortex, which seemed slow in its overall movement, yet it slaughtered the thousands of Bat Wing Mourning Dragons. Blood turned into a rain of gore, streaming down the sides of the cliff, and bodies kept falling, landing on both sides of the long cliff path…

Song Luo and Hu Bailing, watching Zhu Minglang dancing with the flying sword on the cliffside, were instantly struck with awe at the sight of a heavenly being.

So many Bat Wing Mourning Dragons were slaughtered in an instant—what grand mastery and meticulous control over his sword techniques must he possess?

And on the ground, that Mourning Dragon Leader, struggling meaninglessly at death’s door, widened its eyes in shock, unable to close them in rest. It was probably the most astonished of all, because not only did this human discern the secret of their Bat Wing Mourning Dragon Clans, but he also used that secret to comprehend a powerful set of sword techniques!

The swirling momentum.

Three thousand sword shadows led by one sword, all moving in unison, and the range of attack expanded with the spreading Sword Qi!

It wouldn’t have mattered if the Mourning Dragons still had their leader or not. They would have been like headless flies and likely couldn’t have dodged the Firefly Coiling Dragon Sword!!

“Boom!!!!!”

The giant foot of the Giant Elephant Dragon stepped over the corpse of the Bat Wing Mourning Dragon Leader, crushing it into mincemeat.

The remaining Bat Wing Mourning Dragons fell like rain, and when they touched the cliff and ground, there was no struggle, for they were already dead before they hit!

Having exited the long cliff path and left Stone Village behind, everyone still hadn’t recovered from the shock of that supreme display of swordsmanship.

They thought they were surely doomed, never expecting to escape from the clutches of the Mourning Dragon Clans, and least of all did Hu Bailing and Song Luo imagine that Zhu Minglang could be so powerful!!