“Charge! Secure this passageway for our Divine Agriculture Imperial Family!”
A man in a green robe roared, and his other three fellow team members all heeded his call.
“The Dragon Court of the Eastern Seas is not afraid of the Divine Agriculture Imperial Family!” a middle-aged man with two dragon horns on his head let loose a war cry, and the other four Dragon Tribe cultivators behind him followed suit as they engaged in a battle with the Divine Agriculture Imperial Family.
This was a five-on-four battle, so they held the upper hand over the Divine Agriculture Imperial Family!
“Well well well, if it isn’t Mr. Ao Meng.”
An Lin greeted the Dragon Court leader with a nonchalant smile.
He looked at the five members of the Dragon Court. Ao Xiaowu hadn’t participated in this event, and among the five of them, there were four Return to Void Stage mighty figures, which included Ao Qingyu, as well as one Soul Formation Stage powerful being.
An Lin was feeling a little disgruntled by this.
Why were they able to gather all of their team members while he still hadn’t encountered even a single one of his team members?
Ao Meng was initially given a massive fright at the sight of An Lin before an ecstatic expression appeared on his face. “Mr. An Lin, I can sense that you’re currently in a very bad condition. How about this? You hand over the heavenly peach tree in your storage ring to us, and we’ll protect you. The Divine Agriculture Imperial Family members are very powerful…”
An Lin’s expression darkened. How did everyone know that he had a heavenly peach tree?
Handing over the heavenly peach tree in exchange for protection? Did Ao Meng think he was an idiot?
An Lin completely ignored Ao Meng’s greedy face.
Before Ao Meng made a move, all of the Divine Agriculture Imperial Family powerful beings became excited.
“It’s An Lin! He has a heavenly peach tree!”
“Hahaha… that heavenly peach tree is going to be ours soon!”
“Get him!”
The four Divine Agriculture Imperial Family powerful beings pounced toward An Lin.
Ao Meng immediately followed suit. “Hurry up and capture An Lin! Don’t anyone else take his heavenly peach tree!”
The Dragon Court and Divine Agriculture Imperial Family teams both pounced toward An Lin.
As for the little girl beside him, she was quite adorable, but she was not as adorable as heavenly peaches, so they all ignored her.
Little Xie didn’t really take it to heart. Instead, she stood in front of An Lin with her Evil-Slaying Sword in her hand, and she suddenly disappeared on the spot.
All of a sudden, sword projections hurtled through the air at blinding speed as blood erupted from the bodies of their assailants!
Little Xie’s petite body was like a bolt of lightning while her sword was the most lethal weapon, drawing a series of anguished cries! She was simply too fast and powerful for any of them to be able to put up any defenses!
Little Xie returned to An Lin’s side in no time. All nine of the powerful beings standing before them were bleeding profusely, and six of them already had protective golden lights shimmering around their bodies.
Ao Meng, Ao Qingyu, and another male Divine Agriculture Imperial Family cultivator were the only ones remaining. However, all of them had sustained severe wounds and were staring at the little girl with astonishment on their faces.
Never would they have thought that the little girl they had ignored earlier would be a terrifying existence capable of insta-killing all of them.
“Wh… where did this freak come from?!”
“What terrifying swordsmanship! Wh-who are you?”
“A black dress… Could she be Black Spirit Snake?”
Little Xie wrinkled her little nose slightly upon hearing this. “Black Spirit Snake? You mean that trash I just eliminated?”
“Gasp…”
Everyone drew another sharp intake of breath.
Ao Qingyu suddenly came to a realization. “Wait, I remember now! Isn’t she that little girl from the Ancient Tai Chu Dragon Realm?”
Ao Meng also came to a realization upon hearing this. “You’re right, she’s that sword spirit!”
“But how could a sword spirit be this powerful?”
“And aren’t sword spirits not supposed to be able to manifest themselves here?”
Everyone was still perplexed.
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At this moment, Little Xie disappeared on the spot again.
“Run!” Ao Meng yelled.
Before Ao Qingyu even had a chance to do anything, a lethal, black sword blade had already appeared before him.
As the number one sword immortal of the Dragon Court as well as a Return to Void Final Stage mighty figure, he reacted quite quickly and immediately wielded his sword to combat Little Xie’s.
However, the black sword blade suddenly underwent a strange transformation. The air suddenly shimmered and warped and as did the black sword blade. Ao Qingyu’s sword passed through the Evil-Slaying Sword as if there were nothing there.
Crap! Ao Qingyu immediately tried to hurtle back in retreat.
However, the Evil-Slaying Sword was simply too fast for him, and its substance suddenly returned as it sliced down upon him!
Splat!
Blood splattered through the air.
Ao Qingyu’s golden protective light was instantly activated.
If it weren’t for this golden protective light, it was quite possible that his body would’ve been sliced cleanly in half by Little Xie.
There was simply too much of a power gap. They weren’t even on the same level…
Little Xie did not rest after that. She stamped her little foot into the ground and threw herself at Ao Meng.
An anguished wail erupted.
All five cultivators from the Dragon Court of the Eastern Seas had been eliminated.
The man in the green robe frantically unleashed countless vines and poisonous thorns toward Little Xie.
However, she evaded all of his attacks through the use of her wraith-like movement techniques and arrived before him completely unscathed as she slashed down in one powerful motion.
The four cultivators from the Divine Agriculture Imperial Family had also all been exterminated!
An Lin was transfixed, and he couldn’t help but burst into applause.
“Nice one, Little Xie! You’re invincible here!”
Little Xie harrumphed coldly as she withdrew her sword. “Let’s go.”
“Howl! An Lin, you f*cking hack!” Ao Meng roared with rage and indignation.
“You’re just a pretty boy who freeloads off that little girl!” Ao Qingyu was also extremely enraged.
An Lin was even more elated by their insults, and he enveloped Little Xie in a tight hug with a beaming smile on his face. “She’s my sword spirit! No one’s stopping you from nurturing a sword spirit as bad*ss as her!”
Ao Meng threw up an enraged mouthful of blood at the sight of An Lin’s shameless face.
Before they even had a chance to hurl more insults, they were teleported out of this world.
“Tsk tsk tsk, how pitifully weak.” The loneliness of an invincible man appeared on An Lin’s face.
Little Xie struggled in his arms before looking up at him with expressionless, dead fish eyes. “Are you going to put me down?”
“Er…” An Lin was a little embarrassed as he gently placed Little Xie onto the ground.
He looked up to discover that they were now at a crossroads with six paths available. On the path directly in front of them, flower petals had been strewn to spell out a string of words—”Five Person Flower Path”.
There was an enchantment barrier on the entrance of the small path, above which five spots hovered, one of which had already lit up.
“Five Person Flower Path? Does that mean only five people can enter? One of those five spots has lit up, so someone must’ve entered already, right?” An Lin speculated.
Little Xie was thinking the same thing. “No wonder a battle would break out between the Divine Agriculture Imperial Family and the Dragon Court. Looks like spots are limited…”
The two of them immediately entered the Five Person Flower Path without any hesitation.
Little Xie’s attitude was, I’m invincible, so I don’t have anyone to fear.
An Lin’s attitude was, my Little Xie is invincible, so I have no one to fear.
Thus, the two of them entered the Five Person Flower Path.
After passing through the enchantment barrier, the space around them began to transform. The path before them seemed to have become illusionary before branching out into countless different paths.
A faint voice sounded in the sky above.
“Flower Lust Formation, activate!”
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