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Chapter 1109

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An Lin sat on Dabai's back and flew toward the teleportation spell formation in the Gem State.

Behind him were his fellow students who were going to the Four Nine Immortal Sect with him to attend Xiao Chou's wedding.

Most of them were prodigies who had been poached by An Lin to the Four Nine Immortal Sect, and the Celestial Thearch was quite concerned about this.

However, the Heavenly Court did not forcibly restrict the departure of these talents. Thus, they could only silently complain and feel stifled. They could not really do anything to them.

"An Lin, have you asked Xiao Chou what he's missing? I don't even know what to give him this time, "Xu Xiaolan asked in a quiet voice.

An Lin smiled. "Didn't you already give him a present at Qing Hu City's wedding?"

"That's different. This is his second wedding, so I have to give him a present!" Xu Xiaolan replied with a matter-of-fact expression.

"Just give him something random. We're family, so there's no need to be so formal." An Lin waved a hand.

"We're family, so how can we be so casual? It's exactly because we're family that we have to take this seriously. "Xu Xiaolan expressed her opinion.

The two of them had differing opinions.

In the end, An Lin was convinced.

"An Lin, what are you planning to give him?" Xu Xiaolan asked.

"Er …" An Lin faltered slightly upon hearing this.

Xu Xiaolan stared at An Lin. "Have you never thought about this?"

"Haha … Of course not!" An Lin interjected with a smile, "I've already prepared a very good present, hmm!"

He would never admit that he had been too preoccupied with thinking about what gifts the sect would receive during the wedding that he had forgotten to send a congratulatory gift to the clown.

Xu Xiaolan extended a hand. "What are you planning to give him? Let me have a look. "

An Lin paused momentarily and was just about to bring out something good when the Evil-Slaying Sword in his storage ring suddenly began to tremor and surge with battle intent.

An urgent voice sounded in his mind. "Be careful! A Dark Wing powerhouse is approaching! "

An Lin's expression shifted. A being that could make the Evil-Slaying Sword a powerful being had to be terrifyingly powerful!

Hua!

The Evil-Slaying Sword appeared in his hand.

Xu Xiaolan was perplexed upon seeing this. "You want to give me the Evil-Slaying Sword?"

"Everyone, be careful! A strong enemy is approaching, protect yourselves! "An Lin suddenly shouted, his expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Su Qianyun, Xuanyuan Cheng, and the others reacted extremely quickly upon hearing this, and they instantly drew their weapons.

An Lin leaped down from Dabai's body and released Gundam Three and Yao Ji. "Protect them!"

This was the first time everyone had seen An Lin reveal such an expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and they couldn't help but become even more nervous.

The Evil-Slaying Sword became even more excited. "Don't let me out, let me go back!"

An Lin faltered momentarily before becoming enraged. "I am the sword of the mighty Sword Immortal An Lin, how can you say something so cowardly? You're such a disappointment!"

He didn't understand why the Evil-Slaying Sword, which had accompanied him through countless battles, would say something so heartfelt. However, he knew that he couldn't afford to lose his composure in the face of such a formidable enemy.

He hadn't even cowered yet, so why was his weapon cowering first?

The Evil-Slaying Sword spoke in a panicked voice, "This isn't a question of whether I'm afraid or not, there's no time to explain. Just listen to me, hurry up!"

"I won't listen, I won't listen!" An Lin shook his head with determination.

Evil-Slaying Sword: "…"

Crack.

A crisp crack sounded.

A pitch-black crack appeared in front of them and then spread out.

A pair of slender, white feet stepped through the spatial rift, following which a lithe and graceful woman in a black dress emerged from the spatial rift.

She had a breathtaking beauty with a pair of clear and tranquil eyes. Her skin was as radiant as the crescent moon, and her knee-length dress revealed her flawless calves.

The woman's appearance stunned many people. Not only were Dabai and An Lin momentarily dazed, but even the top-tier beauties Su Qianyun and Xu Xiaolan were also momentarily dazed.

It was clearly daytime, but they felt as if they had seen the most beautiful moon.

"The moon is so beautiful, woof!" Dabai couldn't help but praise with his eyes wide open.

Of course, the woman's appearance didn't make them lower their guard.

The pair of black wings on her back was too conspicuous. Almost in an instant, everyone was able to determine the identity of this woman who had suddenly appeared.

She was a Dark Wing Tribe mighty figure!

The woman's expression was as cold as the moon, and her eyes suddenly locked onto An Lin. A rare seductive smile appeared on her face. "Evil-Slaying Sword … An Lin, I've finally found you."

An Lin's heart sank. This Dark Wing Tribe powerful being was indeed targeting him!

A concerned expression appeared on Xu Xiaolan's face. She had previously crushed an emergency summon talisman from the Celestial Court. That was the summon talisman from the Celestial Court that she had requested from the Dark Marshlands execution department.

Now that the talisman was gone, how was she going to summon her daddy?

Xuanyuan Cheng was just about to pull out his voice transmission talisman to call for help when the woman in the black dress gripped the air.

Boom!

Heaven and earth instantly tremored as the space within a radius of fifty kilometers was sealed!

This time, not only had his escape route been cut off, but even the connection between his voice transmission talisman and the outside world had been completely severed!

"Who are you?" An Lin asked with a grave expression.

A friendly smile appeared on the woman's intricate features. "Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Moonlit Night, and I don't have any other intentions. I just want to take back the Evil-Slaying Sword that belongs to the Dark Wing Tribe. As long as you hand over the sword, I promise I won't harm any of you."

Everyone faltered upon hearing this. They had thought that this Dark Wing Tribe powerful being was here to exact revenge on An Lin, but they didn't think that she would actually be plotting against An Lin's sword!

The Moonlit Night Monarch was vastly renowned across the entire Tai Chu Continent. She was an extremely powerful mighty figure at the Return to Void Pinnacle Stage, and she was on the same level as Laden of the Blood Tribe and War God Erlang of the Celestial Court.

However, at this moment, the way she phrased it was a little strange.

Generally speaking, shouldn't killing and robbing be the correct course of action for powerful beings of this caliber?

Why was she using a friendly tone to negotiate with An Lin? All they wanted was the sword, and they would leave without harming a single hair on An Lin's body …

Inexplicably, a thought uncontrollably emerged in everyone's mind.

The Moonlit Night Monarch of the Dark Wing Tribe … seemed to be a little cowardly!

An Lin faltered slightly upon hearing this. Was she really going to be so easy to negotiate with?

The Moonlit Night Monarch had done a thorough investigation, so she was naturally going to back down.

She had a bottom line in her heart, and that was to not force An Lin into a corner …

The Moonlit Night Monarch had already suffered from being overly cautious in her actions, and that was to raise a BOSS in the form of An Lin. Right now, she was planning to complete this mission as quickly as possible.

This was actually the safest way to proceed!

"You stole the Evil-Slaying Sword, so it should belong to the Dark Wing Tribe."

The Moonlit Night Monarch stepped forward, and her intricate foot stomped into the air.

Rumble …

A suffocating aura erupted forth.

The power of the divine dao instantly proliferated forth, and day turned into night within a radius of over fifty kilometers. Only a pristine white moon hung high in the sky, casting a ray of moonlight upon the Moonlit Night Monarch, making her appear as if she were a noble and holy goddess of the moon.

The Moonlit Night Monarch had already given An Lin a reason to hand over the Evil-Slaying Sword. At the same time, she unleashed a terrifying aura in an attempt to force him to submit.

"I stole the sword with my own abilities, so how can you say that it belongs to you?!"

An Lin could sense the Evil-Slaying Sword trembling uneasily, and his aura soared as he faced the Moonlit Night Monarch with no fear on his face.

"Little Xie belongs to me, no one can take her away from me!"

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