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The person just now was Ding Ling.

And he suddenly appeared, effortlessly killing over a hundred Wokou pirates.

This made Gul Shaotang, Wind Saber, and the others tremble in shock!

When had they ever seen such a powerful figure?

Almost like a deity sprung from a novel, incredibly powerful!

"Who exactly is he?! How could someone so strong appear in our world?! Could he be a divine spirit ascending from the historical planes?"

"Probably not."

Wind Saber, suspicious and undecided, had the most informed access. Many heroes sought him for information, allowing him to meet many aliens in the Jianghu, with extensive knowledge of the historical planes. Upon hearing Gul Shaotang’s words, he instinctively retorted:

"As far as I know, after becoming a deity, the restrictions are enormous; supposedly, they can only remain within the historical plane. If they ascend, their divine power is stripped away, and they’ll never be able to achieve eternal youth and immortality again!

Thus, we can conclude. Many divine spirits are unlikely to ascend at this time; it’s simply not worth it!"

"Indeed. I remember. The aliens said that many among their group have become Celestial Soldiers in the lower realm’s Celestial Court. They are acquainted with many divine spirits. Through probing, they learned a lot about the essence of divine spirits, especially during this period. The Celestial Court’s spiritual vitality is bursting, even stronger than the Upper Realm. It’s impossible for them to leave now; they would choose to cultivate in the Celestial Court, strengthening themselves. That’s the logical choice!"

"That’s the right way to think."

Wind Saber continued:

"Given this, who do you suppose the person who suddenly appeared to save us was?"

"Let’s go see to find out."

Gul Shaotang wielded the Guan Saber, speeding toward the front.

Because at that moment, she heard exclamations, accompanied by ’bang bang bang’ sounds.

These sounds seemed like people falling, even more like people kneeling and kowtowing.

She sprinted down the long street, rounded a corner, and sure enough.

She saw old folks and children kneeling on the ground, kowtowing toward a direction, chanting words that seemed to thank the deity and hero.

Without asking further.

Kept running.

As she ran.

The sight grew increasingly shocking.

Groups of Wokou lay sprawled on the ground.

Each killed by a single blow!

Moreover, the wounds were neat, without exception, all located on the forehead!

"Such powerful attack methods!"

"Too incredible!"

Gul Shaotang had honed her Breathing Technique and Inner Power Heart Method over the years, her cultivation high enough to be considered first-class. With her Great Guan Saber, she fought from south to north, west to east, with few equals.

Thus, she was esteemed, recruited, and promoted to a female general.

This time, she was ordered to collaborate with Fucheng City officials to eliminate the Wokou scourge.

Unexpectedly, the Wokou colluded inside and out, nearly cornering her like Chaozu!

Luckily, her martial skills were exceptional; otherwise, she would have perished long ago.

Still, had it not been for the mysterious person who suddenly appeared to rescue her, she would have been doomed, further proving the high combat power of this group of Wokou! Absolutely the elite army capable of dominating small countries!

Yet it was such a great army.

That was easily pierced through the forehead and killed batch by batch by the mysterious person.

Just like harvesting rice.

Wherever he passed.

Not a single Wokou survived.

Gul Shaotang ran very fast.

But even at her full speed, she couldn’t catch up with the mysterious person’s rate of killing enemies.

Her head tingled with shock, her body trembling.

This wasn’t fear.

It’s a manifestation of excitement, ecstasy.

"If the Great Ming Dynasty could recruit such a fierce general, no Wokou or foreign dynasty could withstand!"

Inwardly exhilarated, Gul Shaotang vowed to meet this mysterious person.

Very soon.

She reached the city center, where Wokou gathered in heaps.

And at that moment.

She clearly saw how the mysterious person acted.

There stood that towering figure, walking like the wind across the land, surrounded by Sword Qi. Wherever he went, the Sword Qi seemed to auto-navigate, with clanging sounds penetrating the forehead of each Wokou effortlessly.

Once he passed through the city center.

The cluster of Wokou had been completely eliminated by him.

From beginning to end.

The Wokou seemed made of paper!

No matter how they counterattacked or fired, it was as if a gentle breeze blew past the mysterious person. Not only was he unharmed, but the arrows shot at him would fly back at a faster speed, striking the Wokou’s vital spots!

"Hiss!"

Gul Shaotang watched as goosebumps rose.

"Such a divine being!"

"So powerful!"

"Who is he?"

Gul Shaotang was too curious, seeing the mysterious person about to leave, she shouted loudly:

"Hero, please wait ahead!"

The mysterious person was naturally Ding Ling.

Upon seeing the Wakizashi, he immediately knew these were Wokou infiltrating the city.

During the Great Ming Period, Wokou frequently troubled the land!

And it’s evident that the player’s involvement didn’t stop the Wokou’s troubles but seemingly accelerated this process.

The Wokou grew more fierce and valiant.

With five or six experts comparable to Super-Elite Fierce Generals among them! Such experts won’t ascend to the Upper Realm, choosing instead to wreak havoc in this world!

It proves their aspirations have waned! Preferring to enjoy comfort here.

But enjoying comfort used the wrong approach, daring to rampage across the Jiuzhou Land, meeting Ding Ling!

Had they not encountered Ding Ling, perhaps today they would have succeeded!

After all, with a Wokou Legion led by five or six Super-Elite Fierce Generals, it was indeed elite; even though Gul Shaotang was strong, she lacked capable helpers. Two fists can’t defeat four hands; her defeat was inevitable.

Now, with the Wokou Legion wiped out, Ding Ling was about to leave when he heard Gul Shaotang’s shout, causing him to pause for a moment and look back.

With this glance.

The two locked eyes.

Gul Shaotang got a clear look at Ding Ling’s face!

Handsome and dashing!

Looks like Pan An!

With an aura of deity, immortal, saint!

Just one glance and Gul Shaotang found it hard to forget the person before her because his aura and appearance were unprecedented and unseen.

Gul Shaotang’s lasting impression, a lifetime unforgettable, was naturally usual:

"May I know who the hero is?"

Gul Shaotang dared to bet she had never seen the mysterious person before her!

Such an outstanding aura and appearance!

Truly rare!

"Ding Ling."

"Ding Ling?!"

Gul Shaotang, dazed, inexplicably found the name familiar:

’Seems like I’ve heard it somewhere?’

"Are you looking for me for something?"

Ding Ling answered ambiguously, smiling slightly:

"If not, I’ll be leaving."

"There is something."

Gul Shaotang quickly buried her confusion, saying:

"Hero’s divine skill is unmatched, unrivaled in the world, I wish to ask the hero to help clear the coastal Wokou troubles. Aid the suffering people."

"How long have the Wokou troubles persisted?"

"For several years now."

"Isn’t anyone managing it?"

"They can’t manage it."

Gul Shaotang smiled bitterly, sighing:

"Many masters from the court and Jianghu have ascended to the Upper Realm. Even the renowned and patriotic Zhao Huai’an has ascended to the upper realm. What of others, one can imagine."

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