44: Chapter 44: What will happen when Ah Liang draws his sword?!

This time, the Dali Dynasty had deployed its strongest methods to deal with the Qi Practitioners of the mountains!

In addition to the twelve Flying Swords in the capital that imitated the White Jade Capital, there were also over a dozen Golden-bodied deities guarding the landscape!

What would happen when A Liang draws his sword?!

The man pulled his blade from its sheath, using the saber as a sword, and slashed out with a single strike!

Sword Qi crisscrossed between heaven and earth, and the speed of the twelve Flying Swords plummeted instantly!

The dozen or so Golden-bodied deities rose from the ground, only to be hacked into two halves by A Liang's barbaric and unreasonable sword strike!

A vast river below was instantly split in two!

Just at this moment, Great Sword Immortal Wei Jin arrived on his sword. Looking at this scene in the sky, his heart remained unsettled for a long time.

Many Sword Cultivators would have their Sword Hearts clouded or even shattered after seeing someone stronger draw their sword!

However, could this Great Sword Immortal Wei from the Wind and Snow Temple be compared to an ordinary Sword Cultivator?

Seeing a true Sword Immortal draw his sword at this moment, he suddenly felt that others calling him "Great Sword Immortal" was practically an insult to himself!

Wei Jin flew to Yang Simu's side and stopped. Gazing at the sword strike before him, he couldn't help but ask: "Yang Simu, did this Sword Immortal from the Great Wall of Sword Qi really come for a single sword on your person?"

"I feel that even if Senior A Liang didn't use a sword, he would still be the most dashing Sword Immortal in the entire Haoran World!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Simu gave a "hehe" laugh and said: "Great Sword Immortal Wei, there is no need to be self-deprecating. You have quite a few romantic exploits on the mountains yourself!"

Wei Jin was expressionless.

Yang Simu coughed twice, then suddenly shouted: "Senior A Liang, be careful when you draw your sword; don't smash all twelve Flying Swords!"

A Liang struck out with his sword again, seemingly remembering something, and turned his head to shout with a smile: "Little Brother Yang, no problem!"

Wei Jin truly didn't know what to say.

Generally speaking, being even slightly distracted during a battle is a major taboo, which could lead to death and the dissipation of one's Dao.

However, this unassuming man did not pause at all when drawing his sword, nor would he give his opponents the slightest chance to catch their breath!

These twelve Flying Swords, which imitated the White Jade Capital, should have had infinite killing power this time.

But in reality, they seemed to be trapped in a cage of Sword Qi at every moment!

It was clearly these twelve Flying Swords that had formed a sword formation in advance.

Yet, the black-clad swordsman who used a saber had turned the tables, enveloping all twelve Flying Swords within his own domain of Sword Qi!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of mountain peaks had been torn apart by the Sword Qi, and the rocks had crumbled!

"Haha, you have all been surrounded by me, A Liang!" A Liang shouted at the remaining Golden-bodied deities.

Hearing this, the crowd of Golden-bodied deities was furious.

The reason they had agreed to the Emperor of the Dali Dynasty and were willing to join forces to surround and kill this unknown Sword Immortal who had suddenly appeared on the territory of the Dali Dynasty was, naturally, because they wanted to sit on a higher seat in the mountains!

"Boy, you are truly arrogant!" A Golden-bodied deity shouted angrily.

Another river deity laughed sharply, "This Sword Immortal's mind must be mostly occupied with restraining the twelve Flying Swords. If we all attack together, we will definitely be able to take him down!"

"At that time, everyone will have a significant entry in the Dali Dynasty's book of merits!"

Someone else echoed: "This person actually doesn't put us in his eyes; we must kill him to vent our anger!"

...

A Liang held his long saber and grinned.

He was all too familiar with this scene.

However, at other times, A Liang was alone with his sword in the Wilderness World, always being surrounded and killed by dozens of great Yao Race monsters!

The next second, the dozen or so Golden-bodied deities each used their methods, attacking A Liang in the middle simultaneously!

Some held giant tripods, some held giant swords, and others held golden spears...

But just as they thought this Sword Immortal had no mental capacity left to draw his sword, A Liang slashed out with a fierce strike, even more rapid and fierce than any of the previous ones!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two Golden-bodied deities in succession had their golden bodies shattered on the spot!

The remaining landscape deities all changed their expressions drastically and fled wildly, but they were still severely injured by the subsequent strikes from A Liang!

Among them, three Golden-bodied deities happened to fly toward Yang Simu and Wei Jin.

Wei Jin frowned.

Immediately, he patted the sword-nurturing gourd at his waist, and a strand of Sword Qi shot out rapidly!

The Golden Armored giant in the lead froze, directly reaching out to grab this strand of Wei Jin's Sword Qi, crushing it on the spot!

Wei Jin gave a light hum, and a tiny Flying Sword flashed out, shattering the Golden Armored giant's arm!

The Golden Armored giant was furious, and while glancing at Yang Simu, he immediately communicated with the other two via voice transmission:

"I will hold off this Nascent Soul Stage swordsman; you two go and kill Yang Simu!"

"In this way, although we failed to stop that unknown Sword Immortal on this trip, at least we won't have accomplished nothing, and we won't be held accountable by the Dali Dynasty later."

"As long as we act fast enough, that outsider Sword Immortal won't be able to stop us!"

The other two Golden-bodied deities looked at each other, looked back, and then nodded.

After the three reached an agreement, they accelerated their flight speed and flew toward Yang Simu!

Wei Jin's expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Yang Simu, be careful! Their target is you!"

In fact, even if Wei Jin hadn't spoken, Yang Simu already had the answer in his heart.

Because in Yang Simu's mind, the voice of the snatching opportunity system had already sounded.

[The host has met the conditions for snatching an Opportunity.]

[Target: Nascent Soul Stage water snake!]

Yang Simu grinned.

A Nascent Soul Stage Yao Race, and a water snake belonging to the Dragon clan at that—if this wasn't coming to throw their life away, what was it?

However, apart from the Golden Armored giant blocking Wei Jin's Flying Sword, the other two Golden-bodied deities—one with a full, curvaceous figure and the other slender and thin—which one's true form was the water snake?

In the blink of an eye, Yang Simu directly released the girl Wang Zhu from the Crystal Grotto-Heaven.

He said with a smile: "You've followed me all this way, surely you should contribute a little?"

Wang Zhu knitted her willow eyebrows, "What do you want me to do?"

Yang Simu pointed to the two rapidly approaching Golden-bodied deities and said coldly: "Catch one of the Nascent Soul Stage water snakes among them."

Wang Zhu reached out her hand and said: "Bring me that dragon king basket."

Yang Simu smiled indifferently, took out the dragon king basket from the jade tablet fragment of the broken small grotto-heaven, and handed it to Wang Zhu.

Wang Zhu took the dragon king basket, her green clothes fluttering, and flew into mid-air.

The next moment, the Qi on her body erupted, and the dragon king basket in her hand instantly grew as large as a giant peak!

The curvaceous Golden-bodied deity who had just flown to within a hundred meters let out a desolate roar, transforming into a huge white snake with dozens of golden threads wrapped around its body!

In the blink of an eye, the white snake's body shrank to the size of a normal small snake and was collected by Wang Zhu into the dragon king basket!

The other Golden-bodied deity's expression changed drastically and wanted to fly away, but was pierced through the head by a giant golden sword condensed in mid-air by the Golden Armored Deity beside Yang Simu!

At the same time, the Golden Armored giant who had acted first was also severely injured by the Divine Ability of Wei Jin's Natal Flying Sword, fleeing in a sorry state.

Wei Jin hesitated for a moment and did not chase.

It was only then that A Liang strolled over leisurely.

He looked at Wang Zhu for a moment and exclaimed in wonder: "Yang Simu, I really didn't expect that you were actually hiding the last True Dragon in the world by your side!"

"It's a good thing I didn't draw my sword just now, otherwise I wouldn't have seen this scene!"

Wang Zhu's willow eyebrows stood up.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't beat this swordsman right now, she would definitely make him shut up forever!

...

In the Lizhu Blessed Land, the middle-aged scholar who had been teaching in the small town for nearly sixty years had seen his temples turn snow-white at a visible speed these past few days.

He suddenly put down the chess piece in his hand, looked up toward the south, and seemed to see a Sword Immortal draw his sword!

Qi Jingchun murmured to himself: "A Liang, you finally came after all."