Emperor Shura felt deeply humiliated after Jiang Chen countered his taunts. He knew that it was foolish to spar words with young lord Zhen, so he settled for a snort. âYoung lord Zhen, youâre something when it comes to smooth talking, but you need true skill and knowledge to win the competition.â
âThe fourth round begins. Miss Huangâer of Sacred Peafowl Mountain versus Pill King Hui of Shura Retreat!â
The beast taming part of the competition was a very primitive one. Huangâer didnât have any special attainment in the art of beast taming, so she surrendered after a token appearance. It was already Sacred Peafowl Mountainâs plan to give up this round, not to mention that Pill King Hui was obviously well versed in the art of beast taming.
An arrogant smile spilled out of the corners of Emperor Shuraâs lips when Huangâer conceded without hesitation. Huangâerâs surrender made him realize that Sacred Peafowl Mountain was probably completely lacking in the area. They wouldnât have given up so easily otherwise.
âPill King Hui of Shura Retreat wins the fourth round. The fifth round begins is young lord Zhen of Sacred Peafowl Mountain versus Emperor Shura of Shura Retreat! We will draw straws to decide the match format.â
There was much to choose from when it came to beast taming. There were on-the-spot beast taming, summoning contracted beasts to do battle...
The format Huangâer and Pill King Hui had drawn earlier was on-the-spot beast taming. That was what Jiang Chen hoped was the result as well. It would best use his mastery in the ancient beast language, but reality often ran counter to oneâs wishes. When the result of the draw was out, the match format turned out to be a fight between the participantsâ contracted beasts. It was the most primitive and direct match format there was. Whoever had the stronger contracted beast would win.
Emperor Shura almost laughed when he saw the match format. He thought that victory was already in his grasp. As a great emperor, the beast he contracted was almost advanced emperor realm. In fact, he had come across this spirit creature by accident.
Everyone knew that the higher the level of spirit creature, the more difficult it was to tame. If Emperor Shura wasnât learned in the art of beast taming and not lucky enough to encounter such a beast, he wouldnât even be able to acquire an initial emperor realm beast, much less a mid realm one.
Encounters like these were completely up to luck. There were a lot of great emperors whose contracted beasts were lower than emperor realm. In fact, some didnât even have a contracted beast to begin with. They werenât lacking in the ability to contract a beast, but the ones they found were either unsuitable or too low level. No one wanted a beast like that.
A beast needed to be either at a high cultivation level or possess great potential. If they didnât have either one of these qualities, there was no point in taming them at all. This was especially true in the case of a great emperor, where a shoddy contracted beast would only be a loss of face.
Emperor Shuraâs contracted beast had great cultivation and potential. His spirit creature had only been initial emperor realm when he first contracted with it. After a dozen years of care, the beast was now approaching advanced emperor realm.
It was perfectly capable of evolving to peak emperor realm in the future. Whether or not it could become a great emperor was completely dependent on its own luck and abilities.
Emperor Shura was very proud of his own contracted spirit creature. He didnât think that even Emperor Peafowl was his equal in this area, much less someone as young as young lord Zhen. What level was young lord Zhenâs cultivation? How powerful could his contracted beast possibly be? Young lord Zhen would have one at sage realm at the most!
Not even sects famous for their beast taming arts could tame a beast at the same level as their cultivators. Thus, it was no wonder that Emperor Shura felt so optimistic. The very first step to taming a spirit creature was to defeat it by force and make it submit with superior martial prowess.
Jiang Chen felt a little depressed when he saw the result of the straw. It was the format he least liked out of all the possible selections. He wasnât afraid of inadequacy, but his mastery of the ancient beast language was completely useless with this format.
Strictly speaking, he didnât have a contracted spirit creature. However, he did have a lot of contracted beast allies. For example, he had Long Xiaoxuan, the Goldbiter Rats and the Astral White Tiger cub.
Of course, he wasnât going to send the Astral White Tiger cub into battle since it hadnât completely awakened. As for the Goldbiter Rats, they had admittedly grown a lot since he first met them, but it was against Ole Goldâs nature to ferociously fight Emperor Shuraâs contracted beast on open ground. In the end, Long Xiaoxuan was his only choice.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
It wasnât that he couldnât ask the dragon to do something, but that he really didnât want to reveal Long Xiaoxuanâs presence unless absolutely necessary. After all, a true dragon bloodline was extraordinary, and the circumstances of exposing it were unimaginable. He had to discuss the situation with Long Xiaoxuan, so he sent the dragon a message. âBrother Long, I cannot afford to lose this match, so I need your help here. However, there will be consequences after your true self is exposed to the world. I wonât blame you if you wish to sit this one out.â
Jiang Chen didnât want to use high-falutinâ principles to coerce Long Xiaoxuan into helping him.
The dragon snorted coldly. âWill you stand by and do nothing if Iâm being hunted?â
âWhat kind of question is that? Of course I wonât! You and I have been brothers for so long!â Jiang Chen was quite annoyed by the stupid question.
âThatâs exactly my point.â Long Xiaoxuan said indifferently, âItâs only a matter of time before my existence is revealed anyways. Itâs also rather irritating that a noble true dragon is forced to hide from the world.â
In the beginning, Long Xiaoxuan had been shy and afraid of the world because he knew nothing about it. He was much more familiar with it now and had formed his own opinions, long since shedding his initial worries and fears. Moreover, he was gradually awakening all the memories and natural pride of a true dragon. He didnât want to hide from the world forever either. In his opinion, it was practically blasphemy to his heritage.
âYou must think carefully about this, Brother Long.â Jiang Chen reminded again.
âThereâs no need. The crouching dragon must eventually soar in the skies one day.â Long Xiaoxuan responded indifferently but firmly.
âSo, youâve truly made up your mind then?â Jiang Chen sucked in a deep breath.
âYou are so long winded.â Long Xiaoxuan sounded quite pompous, but it was also a clear indication that he didnât mind exposing himself to the world.
Jiang Chen could understand him. The Long Xiaoxuan today was a far cry from the Long Xiaoxuan whoâd just entered the world from the wood spirit spring. Since heâd entered emperor realm, his strength and his memories had been growing nonstop. It was only inevitable that Long Xiaoxuanâs restlessness would reach its breaking point one day, not to mention that the dragon was likely bored to death with living like a rat day after day.
Let them come then! A burst of passion rose in Jiang Chenâs heart.
âYou may surrender now if youâre afraid, young lord Zhen. Donât keep me waiting any longer.â Emperor Shuraâs arrogant voice came from afar.
A large, fearsome, and pitch black spirit creature was standing behind the great emperor. It looked like it had just crawled out of hell, and a cross between a beast and an avian creature. Not only did it possess powerful limbs, but it had a pair of flesh wings that were big enough to cover the skies. Nearly half the arena was covered by its exceptionally large wings. The creature was completely black, but there was a green light shining from its forehead. Its glinting green eyes looked more like they belonged in the head on of a hell wraith.
Roar!
The beast suddenly flapped its fleshy wings, creating a turbulent wind to kick up a wild gale of sand and rocks. The skies darkened and thunderclouds loomed. A change seemed to come about the land. The shrill cry it let out seemed capable of penetrating a cultivatorâs soul. Be it in terms of physical qualities or presence, this creature was both eerie and intimidating.
Jiang Chen was surprised by the black creature. âIs that the black winged drake?â
The black winged drake wasnât a natural species. It was a mixed race that originated from the ancient times. Some people claimed that it was the offspring of an ancient dragon and a fanged creature, one of the fiercest in the world.
The authenticity of the rumors aside, there was no doubt that the black winged drake was as fearsome as the legend said. An average cultivator couldnât command a creature like this. Its tamer had to be a great emperor well versed in the art of the Shura and murder like Emperor Shura. Temperament wise, the black winged drake was extremely compatible with Emperor Shura. No wonder it didnât look unwilling or unhappy to have a master like Emperor Shura.
Emperor Shura mistakenly thought that Jiang Chen was stunned by his contracted beast when he noted the complicated look in the young manâs eyes. Pleased beyond words, he taunted proudly. âYou had quite a smart mouth earlier, didnât you, young lord Zhen? Whatâs wrong? Are you so scared that you canât move your legs?â
The black winged drake undoubtedly had a fearsome appearance and presence. But Emperor Shura was dreaming to think that this was enough to scare Jiang Chen.
Completely unmoved by the creatureâs imposing appearance and presence, Jiang Chen slowly climbed up the arena steps with an indifferent look on his face. He taunted openly. âIt has a strong apperance, but nothing more. You want to frighten me with just this, Shura? How naive.â
Emperor Shura laughed sinisterly. âStill unwilling to admit defeat, I see. I wonder how youâll possibly fight my contracted beast?â
Jiang Chen tskâed scornfully. âYou must feel so very pleased with yourself. You think that victory is already in your grasp, isnât it?â
âBut of course.â Emperor Shura replied leisurely. He did believe that victory was already in hand. He didnât believe that there was anything Jiang Chen could do to win despite the counter question because of his confidence in the black winged hunting drakeâs abilities. If the drakeâs violent nature was fully aroused, it would exude a presence several times stronger than the enemyâs. Even peak emperor human experts would have to be on their guard. This enabled it to beat enemies stronger than itself!