Chapter 831 - 820: Dragon Gate Flying Armor

However, Mu Jiansheng’s words weren’t finished and could go no further.

Just because he saw Mu Jianping spinning and flying into the air, swirling like a drifting leaf, with a whoosh, she soared towards the direction of the Celestial Ladder.

The speed was as fast as a galloping horse.

Mu Jiansheng was stunned:

"This, this, this... "

He rubbed his eyes, confirmed his eyes weren’t deceiving him, and inhaled sharply, muttering:

’How is this possible?! Just a few months without seeing, has my little sister transformed to this extent?!’

He thought of Ding Ling being together with Mu Jianping, shivering uncontrollably, feeling both thrilled and incredulous:

"Could it be that all of this is the handiwork of Ding Ling, this Immortal Realm Emperor?!"

"That’s right! Besides this Great Emperor, who else has such heaven-defying methods to turn decay into the extraordinary?!"

He frantically chased after Mu Jianping, but no matter what, he couldn’t catch up, and could only shout loudly:

"Little sister, don’t leave your brother behind!"

...

...

Ding Ling once again stood before the Gate of Glory.

He did not hesitate.

Stepped forward and entered.

The next moment.

A beam of golden light swept over him, pulling him onto the Heaven-Reaching Dao of ’Dragon Gate Flying Armor’.

Ding Ling felt regret.

There were three paths here: Romantic Swordsman, Dragon Gate Flying Armor, World of Divine Condor.

Unexpectedly, he still couldn’t step into the World of Divine Condor this time.

Ding Ling didn’t ponder it much, just thought of going to the Dragon Gate Flying Armor world to enhance his foundation.

Thunk!

The sense of weightlessness, dizziness, directly invaded his Sea of Consciousness.

Ding Ling felt the darkness before his eyes, unable to perceive anything, could only forcibly steady his heart and spirit, for a moment, accompanied by a clear sound brushing past his ear.

Ding Ling quickly turned to look, indeed, as if a black hole flickered and vanished in the void.

This time he saw it more clearly.

"It really is black hole teleportation. But how exactly does this black hole teleport? I certainly can’t know the underlying principle."

To be honest, his cultivation is still a bit low.

But compared to before, he is much stronger.

At least before, it was impossible to see the black hole.

"Is this where the world of Dragon Gate Flying Armor is?"

Ding Ling instinctively operated the Divine Meditation Technique.

Inhaling, the Earth Realm within a radius of five hundred miles was reflected as a three-dimensional map in his Sea of Consciousness.

It was quite clear.

"Compared to the world of The Deer and the Cauldron, it’s halved."

"Not only did the Earth’s realm halve in range, but its clarity also halved."

The world of The Deer and the Cauldron can reflect a range of a thousand miles.

This world can only reflect a range of five hundred miles.

Though it’s merely five hundred miles.

But it’s still enough.

Ding Ling instantly figured out about where he was located in the Earth Realm.

"This technique is extremely useful. If I had used this technique in the beginning in the world of The Deer and the Cauldron, maybe I would have left long ago. But doing so, I wouldn’t have formed a friendship with Mu Jianping. You can only say this is destiny."

Ding Ling took a deep breath, operated his technique, ready to march towards Chang’an with lifted leg.

Yet sensing the massacre scene a hundred miles away, he couldn’t help but sigh inwardly, flashing instantaneously, the next moment, he appeared a hundred miles away in Fucheng City.

The reason he recognized this city.

It’s because when Ding Ling wandered through other worlds, he had passed by this place. Although the city’s appearance and outline were completely different from other worlds, yet the geographical features were almost the same.

This is also why Ding Ling could instantly recognize this place as Fucheng City.

After all, the Divine Meditation Technique reflects a radius of five hundred miles.

The five hundred miles of Earth’s realm were vivid in front of him, comparing them with the geography map of Jiuzhou from other worlds, if Ding Ling couldn’t figure out where this was, then he wouldn’t deserve to be the All-Purpose King.

"Kill!"

"Hahaha, leave the women, kill all the others!"

...

"No!"

"Big brother! Ah! I’ll fight you!"

"Child’s father, the baby can’t hold on."

...

Crying, shouting, laughing, the clang of weapons clashing... Sounds ceaselessly resounding through Heaven’s Edge!

Ding Ling with clear ears and sharp eyes, in Sword Spirit state empowering himself, further making his ears and eyes into Spiritual Eyes and Heaven-Reaching Ear.

In this state.

Combined with Divine Meditation Technique.

Any sound or scene within a ten-mile radius of the Earth Realm is impossible to escape his ears and eyes.

He saw very clearly.

Men wearing peculiar attire, donning armor, wielding slender and sharp wakizashi, were wildly slaughtering the elderly and children, if any man dared resist, they would be shot and killed reflexively with crossbow arrows!

They held crossbow arrows in their left hand, wakizashi in their right hand, flocking in groups, fiercely and wantonly pouncing on groups of civilians like a pack of wolves.

Their numbers were immense.

No less than five thousand.

Spread throughout the entire Fucheng City.

Fucheng City could be described as a hellish scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

In a few corners amongst them.

There were people leading some soldiers in resistance.

Heading them was a heroically imposing eight-foot-tall female general, not yielding to men, with majestic bearing, she donned armor and wielded a Great Guan Saber, continuously swinging strike after strike, forcibly leading thirty soldiers, and grass-roots to carve out a bloody path!

But they were too few.

In a round of crossbow arrows exchange.

Almost instantly, they were nearly wiped out.

Leaving beside the female general, only a scant few remained.

"Hahaha..."

The man beside the female general had a handsome face, a dusty air, looked just like a commoner, at this moment he was blood-stained, yet laughing loudly:

"Gul Shaotang, today my Wind Saber is going to die here. Truly damn unlucky. Came with you to eradicate bandits, yet ended up costing my own life."

"Die and die, eighteen years later, I’ll be a brave man again!"

The female general, who was exactly Gul Shaotang, roared angrily, wielding the Guan Saber she charged towards the Wokou:

"I, Gul Shaotang, shall die on the path of charge!"

Whew whew whew!

Dense crossbow arrows fired towards Gul Shaotang and Wind Saber, in an instant, seemingly about to be shot dead covering them like a rain of arrows, a figure suddenly flashed in front of them.

This person didn’t seem to make any movement, merely waved a hand, the arrows in the sky paused in mid-air, then astonishingly turned their arrowheads, like a meteor shower, fiercely shot towards the Wokou.

But hearing a sound of whew whew whew of arrow rain brushing past ears.

Looking again.

Over a hundred Wokou in front instantly shot in vital spots, falling dead.

"...!!!"

Gul Shaotang, Wind Saber inhaled deeply in chill air, their eyes widened round, faces marked full of incredulity.

They looked towards this person.

But saw this person with back facing them, couldn’t see the face, yet the poise and grandeur of a Grandmaster were apparent, instinctively arousing their reverence.

Wind Saber intended to express some words of admiration and gratitude, only to see the silhouette flash before them, the hero who just rescued them soon vanished without a trace.

"Where’s the person?!"

Wind Saber sought about, couldn’t find, clueless.

"Such swift speed!"

Gul Shaotang was also bewildered:

"Such ingenious Divine Technique, the method of controlling crossbow arrows to kill enemies just now, confirmed to be a Martial Arts technique?!"