38: Chapter 38: Ten Flying Swords, Coming from the North!

An exchange?

Hearing Yang Simu's words, the Military Strategist Sage from Zhenwu Mountain's eyes instantly grew deep.

The long sword on his back buzzed, as if he intended to strike.

Great Sword Immortal Wei Jin's gaze narrowed, and a Flying Sword was already suspended in mid-air.

With himself here, he would absolutely not allow this Military Strategist Sage to make a move against Yang Simu!

Ma Kuxuan, who had originally been unconscious, actually regained some clarity upon hearing Yang Simu's words.

He coughed heavily a few times and then grinned savagely, "Yang Simu, if you have the ability, then kill me with one punch!"

"If you don't dare, then you're my grandson!"

Yang Simu grinned and decisively smashed a heavy punch onto Ma Kuxuan's head; the latter immediately fell completely unconscious again.

"If you can't beat your enemy, don't go around provoking your opponent!" he said nonchalantly.

Seeing this scene, the burly man with the long sword on his back frowned deeply.

A moment later, an exquisite jade bracelet appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he tossed it toward Yang Simu.

Yang Simu naturally wouldn't rashly reach out to catch it; instead, he let the Green-Clad Girl carefully take it into her hands.

If there truly were some unknown schemes on this jade bracelet, with the Green-Clad Girl's Golden Core Stage cultivation, she wouldn't suffer too much.

Xiao Qing held the jade bracelet in her hand, and after examining it carefully, she smiled and nodded at Yang Simu.

"Young Master, this is a rare Spatial artifact; it's even rarer than a Square-Inch object!" Xiao Qing cried out joyfully.

But she immediately realized she was too excited and, fearing she would lose Face for her Young Master, she quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth.

Yang Simu found it somewhat amusing.

Then, he directly threw Ma Kuxuan, whom he was holding, to the Military Strategist Sage.

The burly man caught Ma Kuxuan, and after checking, he found that Ma Kuxuan's Dao foundation was not damaged, which allowed him to breathe a slight sigh of relief.

In the next moment, the two of them had already vanished from the spot.

The Mountain-Moving Ape of Zhenwu Mountain really couldn't wait any longer. He turned to look at that strange youth in white and asked:

"Your Excellency, the battle between Yang Simu and Ma Kuxuan has ended. Can we make a move now?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the other Cultivators burned with a bit of fervor.

As long as this white-clad youth, who captured a Nascent Soul in one move, acted, even the Sword Immortal Wei Jin of the Wind and Snow Temple would likely be unable to protect himself!

By then, wouldn't Yang Simu become like meat on a chopping block, left to be slaughtered by everyone at will!

However, Cui Dongshan said with a smile, "No rush, no rush. Let's wait a bit longer!"

After saying that, he looked up toward the north, cursing some old bastard in his heart.

The Mountain-Moving Ape was clearly getting impatient. He suddenly took a large step forward, about to strike again!

He would rather offend this strange white-clad youth now than let this matter continue to drag on!

The Mountain-Moving Ape didn't believe that when Wei Jin struck with his sword, the white-clad youth wouldn't act.

But at this very moment, ten sharp sword lights broke through the sky of Eastern Baoping Continent, coming from the north!

The magnitude of the Sword Qi was so vast that it left the Qi Refiners on the mountain dumbfounded!

Not only that, some powerful Qi Refiners also felt that within the capital of the Dali Dynasty, there seemed to be two other even more ferocious Sword Qis hidden!

*Shua!*

In just an instant, the ten Flying Swords had traveled thousands of miles and were now suspended above everyone's heads!

Wei Jin looked up, his expression incredibly solemn.

The Mountain-Moving Ape's expression changed drastically, and he quickly withdrew his step.

Fu Nanhua, Cai Jinjian, and the other immortal Cultivators were all deeply shaken. They immediately began chanting their respective mind-calming incantations to help stabilize their spirits.

As for the Golden Core Stage Sword Immortal who had made a bet with Cui Dongshan earlier, beads of sweat the size of beans were rolling down his forehead, as if he were trapped in a cage!

Moreover, his Natal Flying Sword had just been taken, and his sword heart was near collapse. He could only stumble away from this place, the further the better!

Cui Dongshan smiled shamelessly, "Great Sword Immortal Wei, I'm truly sorry. The reinforcements I called for have only just arrived!"

It wasn't that he had no other way to stall this Great Sword Immortal from Shenxian Terrace.

However, if he did that, Cui Dongshan was worried that some Daoist Saint would see through the origins of this physical shell.

After all, the origin of this shell of his was once an old dragon of the Ancient Shu Kingdom, capable of ascending to the star river!

And next, since the Lizhu Blessed Land was about to fall into the mortal realm, Cui Dongshan had to conserve his strength for it and couldn't squander it recklessly.

Therefore, he... or rather, the Imperial Preceptor of the Dali Dynasty, Cui Chan, chose the best of both worlds.

That was to use this incident to showcase the true strength of the Dali Dynasty to both the immortal and mortal worlds of Eastern Baoping Continent!

Even if you are an immortal of the Upper Five Realms, my Dali Dynasty can still slay you with a single sword!

So, before the iron cavalry of the Dali Dynasty, I don't care if you're a Jianghu martial artist Sect or an immortal power on the mountain—behave yourselves!

The Dali Dynasty's Imitation White Jade Capital currently has a total of twelve Flying Swords.

Incense, Pillar, Great Sword, Mountain and Sea, Peach Branch, Thunder Sky, Purple Lightning, Scripture, Sanskrit Voice, Noble Qi, Red Makeup, Cloud Pattern!

Ten of those swords had already been deployed at this moment!

The target of these ten Flying Swords was originally the Jade Purity Realm Golden Armored Deity that had suddenly appeared beside Yang Simu on the Yuye River!

The sudden appearance of Great Sword Immortal Wei Jin from the Wind and Snow Temple's Shenxian Terrace was also something Cui Dongshan hadn't anticipated.

But what could a Sword Immortal at the Nascent Soul Stage do?

*Boom!*

Wei Jin flew up, taking the initiative to clash his sword against the ten Flying Swords!

But in the blink of an eye, he was already covered in blood and fell to the ground!

The ten Flying Swords fell toward Yang Simu simultaneously!

"Young Master, watch out!"

The Yellow-haired youth and the Green-Clad Girl cried out in alarm at the same time.

The speed of the ten Flying Swords was too fast; the two of them didn't even have time to block in front of Yang Simu.

He Xiaoliang of the Shengao Sect in the distance couldn't help but have a thought arise in her heart.

In the next moment.

She suddenly appeared with a beautiful long sword in her hand. Standing on the back of the elk that had regained its five colors, she swung her sword!

One of the Flying Swords was knocked away by He Xiaoliang, but her figure was also forced back, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.

"Senior Sister He!"

The young Daoist from the same Shengao Sect shouted in worry.

Seeing this, Yang Simu was also quite surprised, but he had no time to think too much at this moment.

In the next second, a tall Golden Armored Deity abruptly appeared in front of Yang Simu!

In his hand, he held an ancient moon palace mirror, which was a priceless Semi-Immortal Weapon!

Instantly, the moon palace mirror grew as large as a mountain, shielding the two of them!

*Boom!*

*Boom!*

...

Nine consecutive loud bangs rang out. The ground was a mess, crisscrossed with ravines and filled with flying dust—all caused by the Sword Qi!

Just when everyone thought the battle was over.

Something happened that left everyone dumbfounded.

Because the youth in green, at whom the ten heavenly Flying Swords were aimed, not only wasn't severely injured or dead, but was instead resting with his eyes closed, looking full of spirit!

More importantly, two large golden characters were circling around him!

One was 'Qi'!

The other was 'Niu'!

Many of the Cultivators present, though they didn't understand why, were still greatly shocked.

Only the white-clad Cui Dongshan frowned slightly, thinking of that Archway in the Lizhu Blessed Land!