The Immortal Farming Sect's ambushing reinforcements had a total of seventeen people. Their momentum was great, and they were all in high spirits. Regrettably … they only had this one strong point. Their strength was too weak. Of the seventeen reinforcements, there were only two Rank 3 cultivators, and the rest were only at the Rank 2 realm.
Adding on the fact that the Immortal Farming Sect's battle prowess was infamous in the nearby cultivation world, it was questionable how much destructive power these seventeen people could display.
At this time … the figure of the Immortal Farming Sect uncle rushed over from behind. On his feet was a pair of green boots, which was obviously a magic tool. With this magic treasure, he was able to closely follow behind Devil Monarch Anzhi, and was even faster than the giant Pekingese demon dog!
Of course, one of the reasons was that the Pekingese demon dog didn't chase at full force. At its level, its intelligence was no less than a human's. It could see that there was some friction between the Immortal Farming Sect uncle and Devil Monarch Anzhi, and happily took advantage of the situation, preparing to let the uncle take the lead.
The Immortal Farming Sect uncle hadn't arrived, but his voice came first. "Go, it's this fellow in the black fog that kidnapped Su Clan's Shiliu! Get him! "
Immediately after, the uncle roared angrily, and leapt high into the air. His body rotated and transformed into the horn of a poisonous dragon, drilling towards Devil Monarch Anzhi. His first move was a big move.
The seventeen Immortal Farming Sect cultivators immediately followed, using all sorts of methods.
This was because only Rank 4 cultivators had the ability to control swords. Therefore, apart from the three who used bows and arrows, the majority of the Immortal Farming Sect cultivators could only leap high into the air like the uncle, and attack shoulder to shoulder!
Including the uncle, there were a total of eighteen Immortal Farming Sect cultivators. Each of them leapt as high as a five-storey building, and attacked fiercely. As they raised their hands and fists, True Qi surged, and all sorts of light effects appeared. The scene was even more spectacular than in modern wuxia movies.
Afterwards, they all dealt … 0 points of damage to Devil Monarch Anzhi.
In midair, Devil Monarch Anzhi only sneered, and the black fog turned into something solid, forming a three hundred and sixty-five degree circular defense without any blind spots.
'Ding ding ding' sounds rang out. The Immortal Farming Sect cultivators' attacks could only create a string of sparks on the circular defense.
Then, due to gravity, these cultivators all fell back to the ground.
Devil Monarch Anzhi didn't put these weak chickens in his eyes at all. His gaze swept towards the distance. The big Pekingese was sticking out its tongue and quickly approaching him.
In another ten breaths, the big Pekingese would be able to bite him again.
"I have to get rid of these weaklings in five breaths!" Demon Monarch Anzhi thought to himself.
"Hah!" He shouted, and the circular defense exploded, turning into hundreds of black daggers.
"Go!" Devil Monarch Anzhi gave a low shout, and those hundred black daggers were as agile as piranhas, splitting up and pouncing towards the eighteen Immortal Farming Sect cultivators.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh … A series of sounds of sharp blades slicing flesh could be heard. Blood sprayed wildly, and blood-curdling screams could be heard.
One breath later …
Apart from the uncle and the two Rank 3 Immortal Farming Sect cultivators, the rest of the Immortal Farming Sect members were all lying on the ground, each with tens of sword wounds on their bodies.
More than half of them had been killed in an instant. It could only be said … as expected of someone from the Immortal Farming Sect!
"Rank 4 and above cultivators really aren't easy to deal with." The Immortal Farming Sect uncle gritted his teeth in hatred.
Sword controlling techniques, Rank 4 cultivators. In ancient times, Rank 4 cultivators were called 'Void Core Cultivators'. They were just a step away from condensing Jin Dan, and becoming a Rank 5 Jin Dan Spirit Emperor.
They had so many people, but they weren't their opponent's match.
Damn it, their Immortal Farming Sect's strongest reinforcements were still on the way, and needed some time to arrive!
They had to hold on, at least until apprentice brother 'Justmight' arrived.
Just as he was thinking this, the uncle opened his eyes wide and looked towards the center of the black fog. "Eh?"
Because the black fog had turned into a school of swordfish to attack him, the black fog dispersed, and Devil Monarch Anzhi's true appearance was finally revealed. It was a short-haired man dressed in red armour. His face was covered by a layer of black fog, and people couldn't see what he looked like.
But this wasn't the important point. The important point was the person behind Devil Monarch Anzhi. Behind Devil Monarch Anzhi was a huge tail, which had turned into a large hand and was grabbing a person.
Logically speaking, the person being grabbed should be that 'Su Clan's Shiliu lass.
But right now, the uncle opened his eyes wide and saw a pretty boy.
"Liar!" The uncle pointed at Song Shuhang and roared in anger. "Bastard, why is it you? Where's Su Clan's Shiliu?!"
"What?" Devil Monarch Anzhi was also stunned, and turned his head to look at the 'humanoid creature' on his tail.
"Haha … ugh." Song Shuhang let out a bitter laugh.
He had once dreamed of flying into the blue skies countless times.
In his imagination, he might be piloting an airplane, like an eagle soaring through the sky, sweeping across the world.
Or perhaps he would wait until he learned how to fly on a sword, and walk on sword light, proudly laughing at the nine continents and four seas!
What kind of cool and unrestrained scene would that be?
But he didn't expect that his first time flying in the sky would be when he was grabbed by someone and forced to ride on the clouds. And the devil monarch's tail that had turned into a large hand was still firmly grabbing onto him. The entire way, it shook violently, and almost squeezed out his internal organs.
This first experience of flying in the blue skies, had thirty-two negative reviews! In an instant, it had shattered his dream of 'a good man should soar into the blue skies'!
Dreams were so plentiful, but reality was so cruel and bony.
"It's not Su Clan's Shiliu?" Devil Monarch Anzhi asked suspiciously.
"Haha." Song Shuhang used a mocking bitter laugh to express his complicated feelings at the moment.
"If it's not Shiliu, when I called out 'Su Clan's junior', what did you run out to say?" Devil Monarch Anzhi said angrily.
"… Haha." Song Shuhang was silent for a while, and decided to reply with a mocking bitter laugh again. Your grandpa, at that time I only replied with a 'who is it', okay? Just based on this point, you think I'm Su Clan's Shiliu, and captured me?
"There's a problem with the target, let's retreat!" The adorably foolish uncle from the Immortal Farming Sect made a decisive decision, and shouted in a low voice.
As for this damned swindler, what did it have to do with him whether he lived or died? He only cared about Su Clan's Shiliu!
Devil Monarch Anzhi paused for about two breaths of time …
"Kekeke, interesting, interesting!" Suddenly, the devil monarch laughed loudly. No one knew what he was thinking right now. What was so funny?
"Haha! Sword! "At this time, Song Shuhang pinched the talisman treasure in his pocket with difficulty, and activated it.
Previously, the devil monarch's grip was too tight, and he finally managed to pinch the 'sword talisman' with great difficulty. While the devil monarch was astonished, he finally found the opportunity to use the [sword talisman].
The sword talisman was activated, and an illusory figure appeared behind Song Shuhang. That figure stood proudly, and gazed at Devil Monarch Anzhi.
Then, that figure used his finger as a sword, and according to Song Shuhang's will, slashed towards the root of Devil Monarch Anzhi's tail.
A resplendent sword light shot out, and firmly locked onto Devil Monarch Anzhi. In the devil monarch's eyes, there was only this sword in the world, and nothing else.
This was a talisman treasure created by a master of the Dao of Talismans. This sword light was an exquisite sword technique!
However, that master of the Dao of Talismans didn't have a high cultivation. At least when he created this talisman treasure, he hadn't condensed Jin Dan to advance to Spirit Emperor. Therefore, the sword power of this talisman treasure only had the power of a Rank 3 cultivator.
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