Dragon Tamer

Chapter 606: Chapter 608: Butcher

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“Turns out to be a group that cultivates the Path of Extreme Desire.” Mr. Jinli swayed his tail, his gaze fixed on the group of people from the God Territory.

“Cultivate slaughter and lasciviousness?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“Yes, they satisfy such desires to gain higher cultivation bases and realms. The desire for slaughter is to continuously indulge in killing others. Once they have slaughtered a thousand people, ten thousand people, a hundred thousand people, they will form their own Path of Slaughter,” Mr. Jinli said.

“And cultivating lasciviousness… never mind, you don’t have to say it, I understand,” Zhu Minglang said.

Hunchbacked, ugly, and so sinister, from the moment he entered the city, he never took his eyes off the female citizens, and from his demeanor alone, one could tell what filthy and contemptible thoughts were in his mind.

Zhu Minglang was a person with a kind heart who disliked needless killing.

At the same time, he was a man of universal love, especially intolerant of the world’s beauties being defiled by such scum.

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“Boom!!!!!!”

There was a violent expansion noise, and Xu Bei and his Flying Dragon King were slashed and sent flying. The blade light was immense, sweeping directly across an entire city street, and the leader of the Flying Dragon Battalion who stood in front of this butcher in the black hemp garment was bloodied and fell onto the street…

In an instant, everyone in the South Nation showed a look of horror!

In the South Nation, randomly ask any child by the roadside who the strongest person is, and they would all answer: Xu Bei, the Flying Dragon King.

Yet now, under the watchful eyes of all, the Flying Dragon King Xu Bei was slashed and sent flying by this uninvited guest, and even the Flying Dragon he rode was injured!

“There’s no need to feel humiliated. The day I become the God of Slaughter, you will feel honored to have your souls entwined around my knife!” the butcher in the black hemp garment was cold to the extreme, as if what stood before him were not living people, but a herd of livestock awaiting slaughter.

“The girl in the green clothes, I’m coming for you!” Seeing his boss had drawn his blade, the hunchbacked man’s eyes lit up as he howled, pouncing into a city mansion like a black panther.

In that mansion, there was a lotus boudoir. Inside, a young lady in green clothes heard the piercing scream and hurriedly closed the window in fear.

However, the hunchbacked man was extremely fast, and in an instant burst into the courtyard. There were some guards with a not low cultivation base since the woman in the green clothes was considered a young lady from a reputable family, but who would have thought that these guards were directly flung away by the intruder’s palm, the disparity in strength was enormous!

“Don’t be afraid, I don’t kill people. I even intend to make many, many progeny with you,” the hunchback’s voice was ugly and sinister. Just by listening, the young lady in the boudoir fainted from fear.

The hunchbacked man poked his head at the window, pushing open a crack and squinting inside.

Seeing the fainted young lady’s graceful figure and tender beauty, he became even more excited.

He would first quench his urges with these young ladies, and there would be better delicacies later on, especially the women who were the subjects of statues in their city. From the sculptures alone, one could tell they were exceptional beauties.

“Thud, thud, thud!”

A few relatively light footsteps came from the lotus courtyard.

The hunchbacked man Zhu Jie had extraordinary hearing. He knew someone was approaching from behind, presumably a guard from the mansion, but much stronger than those before.

“Your mistress’s fragrance is very special, just like the lotus in the pond. As a guard, have you never harbored any affection for her? How about this: you stand guard here, and after I’ve had my fill, she’s yours,” said the hunchbacked man Zhu Jie.

“Do you know what Path of Extreme Desire I practice?” Zhu Minglang stood before the hunchbacked man Zhu Jie with a cold smile spreading across his face.

“So, there are comrades of the Path of Extreme Desire in the Lower Realm as well? What do you practice?” the hunchbacked man Zhu Jie asked, a bit surprised.

“Justice!”

“Pah! There’s no justice among human desires,” Zhu Jie the hunchback immediately realized he was being mocked and his gaze turned sharper.

“That’s because your understanding is too shallow. When you get to the Underworld, you can slowly come to your senses,” Zhu Minglang’s tone became colder.

Shadowy darkness had enveloped the lotus courtyard at some unknown time, and the mud underfoot turned into a dark mire.

The hunchbacked man Zhu Jie curled his mouth disdainfully, as if waiting for his opponent to use all their powers before he would stomp and shatter these flashy tricks with one foot.

However, as the shadowy darkness thickened, cutting him off completely from the outside world, the hunchbacked man Zhu Jie frowned slightly.

What’s this situation?

Wasn’t there news saying that in the Supreme Court Courtyard Continent, those in the King-Level Realm could basically walk across the land unopposed, above the influences and nations? How could this mere courtyard guard possess such a terrifying aura?

Even though it was broad daylight, the surrounding darkness was so thick that one could not see their hand in front of them. An icy and dreadful aura enveloped him like frost mist, and Zhu Jie the hunchback finally realized a Dragon King had appeared before him at some unknown time!

This Dragon King was sinister and strange. The chilling frost mist causing shivers down his spine was exhaled from its nostrils, and within the darkness, it seemed as if countless claws had clutched Zhu Jie, dragging him bit by bit towards the executioner Dragon.

And the hunchbacked man Zhu Jie discovered that he could not break free from this dark imprisonment and the surreal Pupil Domain…

“Extreme Desire signifies extreme sin. Since you chose this path, you should know that the ninth level of the Eighteen Levels of Hell is Steam Hell, especially for capturing rapacious and lustful individuals like you. I will let my Dragon familiarize you with the environment you’ll experience after reporting to the Underworld,” Zhu Minglang’s voice echoed in this shadowy domain.

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In the dark void, inexplicable black flames began to burn in those dark swamps.

A pale Underworld Lamp was also polished to brightness, casting its terrible pale light onto Zhu Jie.

As soon as Zhu Jie came into contact with this nether light, his body immediately softened and decayed as if it had been steamed!!

The hunchback, Zhu Jie, crawled like a tiger or a leopard, his fingers like claws, sometimes charging at extreme speeds through this dark area, sometimes scratching furiously, but no matter what, he could not escape the black steam cage meticulously prepared by the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon for him!

The glow of the Underworld Lamp flared more intensely, far more painful than being scorched by flames, the hunchback Zhu Jie initially could bear it and continuously sought a way out. However, as the pain stacked upon him and his soul also endured the steaming of the Underworld Lamp’s light, he curled up on the ground, screaming…

His face had slowly melted into a sludge of skin.

The flesh on his body was also steamed by the nether light.

There was no longer that lustful desire in Zhu Jie’s eyes, only agony and regret.

“Spare me, spare me, spare me…” Zhu Jie pleaded.

“Why do you still think about living? Peacefully go down to hell; it should be a hundred, a thousand times more brutal than here!” Zhu Minglang said.

Whether there were eighteen levels of hell or not, Zhu Minglang wasn’t sure, but he was more than willing to send someone lower than a dog there.

Using crooked and perverse methods, completely devoid of humanity, he had prematurely entered the Supreme Court Courtyard Continent, aiming to wantonly exert his superior strength here.

Did he really think that Li Chuan and Supreme Court had no one?

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After executing the hunchback Zhu Jie, Zhu Minglang walked towards the city-state’s main street.

The Flying Dragon King, Xu Bei, showed some mettle, enduring for a time in front of that long-knife-wielding stranger from another region.

Zhu Minglang leaped to a higher place, clapped his hands, and quickly the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon tossed the hunchback Zhu Jie, whose body had been melted beyond recognition by the Underworld Lamp, in front of these Black Heaven Peak personnel.

“It’s Zhu Jie…” A young man in black hemp garments widened his pupils as he looked at the unrecognizably gruesome corpse.

If it were someone else, it would indeed be hard to identify someone steamed to this state.

Mostly because Zhu Jie had a severe hunchback; his skeletal frame and form were just too recognizable.

Butcher in black hemp clothes, Hong Zhen’s eyes gradually revealed a hint of rage, which in a very short amount of time turned into a murderous intent.

It seemed that in the heart of this person who cultivated the Path of Extreme Desire, all emotions ultimately transformed into a desire to slaughter, whether it was joy or pain, only killing could release everything in his heart!

Seeing how extremely cruel this person appeared, Zhu Minglang realized why the eyes of these few people were so peculiar, as if every emotion was directly showing on their faces…

What’s cold and cruel is slaughter.

The face with a sinister smile is that of debauchery.

Irritation and torture stem from disgust…

As for the other black-hemp-clothed individuals, although their faces and expressions also had some clear emotions and desires, they were not as severe as the Butcher in black hemp, the hunchback in black hemp, and the female in black hemp.

Simply put, these three were like wearing masks of emotion on their faces, somewhat pathological when compared to normal people.

How could there be such strange and bizarre methods of cultivation in the God Territory??

“Did you know, originally I could complete my cultivation for today by killing ten thousand people, but you killed my companion, now it requires hundreds of thousands of people on this land to pay with their lives!!” Butcher Hong Zhen spoke as if there were no anger, only a cruel intent to kill.

He was the Butcher!

He came here with only one goal: to kill enough people for the required cultivation level, one million people!

“There will only be nine bodies here, yours.” Zhu Minglang stood on the eaves of the pavilion as well, confronting these uninvited guests.

“A cockroach is just a cockroach, a flying cockroach is even more disgusting.” The female in black hemp pointed at Zhu Minglang and said, her eyes full of disdain and disgust.

I get nauseous just seeing your oily face!

Zhu Minglang glanced at the woman, feeling deep down that she was the most disgusting and loathsome.

Since entering Li Chuan, she viewed the picturesque mountains and rivers as a filthy land, the city-state as a garbage dump, and the people of the city-state as vile insects, cockroaches.

That guy Mingji, at most, was just arrogant and disdainful, acting high and mighty.

This woman, from beginning to end, was disgusted with everything here, as if she was so noble and sacred that breathing more of the air here would dirty her lungs.