First Experience of the Blue Sky, One-Star Review!

The Immortal Farmer Sect had ambushed seventeen reinforcements, a formidable force, each brimming with fighting spirit. Unfortunately... that was their only advantage. Their raw strength was too weak; only two of the seventeen reinforcements Third-Grade Cultivator, the rest being only Second-Grade Realm.

Furthermore, given that the 'Immortal Farmer Sect' is known throughout the surrounding Cultivator World for its poor combat capabilities, it is highly questionable how much destructive power these seventeen individuals can actually unleash.

At this moment... the figure of Uncle Immortal Farmer Sect rushed over from behind. He was wearing a pair of blue boots, clearly a magical artifact. With this artifact, he was able to keep a tight grip on Devil Lord Anzhi's back, even faster than the Great Pekingese Demon Hound!

Of course, there was also a reason why the Pekingese Demon Hound didn't give it its all—a great demon of its level is no less intelligent than a human. It noticed the friction between the Immortal Farmer Sect Uncle and the Devil Lord Anzhi, and was happy to take advantage of the situation from behind, preparing to let the Uncle lead the charge.

Before the elder from the Immortal Farmer Sect even arrived, his voice preceded his shout, "Go! It's this guy in the black mist who kidnapped Su Clan’s Sixteen! Get him!"

Immediately afterward, the uncle roared, leaped high into the air, and his body transformed into the Poison Dragon Horn, lunging towards Devil Lord Anzhi. He unleashed a powerful attack right from the start.

The seventeen cultivators from the Immortal Farmer Sect immediately followed up with an attack, each employing their own methods.

Because only Fourth-Grade Cultivator have the ability to wield swords, apart from the three disciples who used bows and arrows, most of the remaining Immortal Farmer Sect cultivators could only leap high and climb alongside the old man!

Including the uncle, there were a total of eighteen cultivators from the Immortal Farmer Sect. Each of them leaped as high as a five-story building, launching a fierce and powerful attack. Their true energy surged with every move they made, accompanied by various light effects, making the scene even more spectacular than modern martial arts films.

Then, they always dealt 0 points of damage to Devil Lord Anzhi.

The Devil Lord Anzhi in mid-air merely sneered, and the thick black mist materialized, forming a 360-degree circular defense with no blind spots.

A series of clanging sounds rang out as the attacks of the Immortal Farmer Sect cultivators could only futilely create a string of sparks on the circular defense.

Then, due to gravity, these cultivators all fell back to the ground.

Devil Lord Anzhi didn't take these weaklings seriously at all. His gaze swept towards the distance, where a large Pekingese was sticking out its tongue and rapidly approaching him.

In ten more breaths, the Pekingese will be able to bite him again.

"I'll take care of these weaklings in five breaths!" Devil Lord Anzhi thought to himself.

"Drink!" he shouted, and the circular defense exploded, turning into hundreds of black short swords.

"Go!" Devil Lord Anzhi shouted, and the hundreds of black short swords, as lively as a school of Mermaid, scattered and pounced on the eighteen Immortal Farmer Sect cultivators.

Swish, swish, swish... A series of sharp blades slicing through flesh, blood spurting out, screams echoing.

One breath later...

Apart from the uncle and two Third-Grade Immortal Farmer Sect cultivators, all the other Immortal Farmer Sect members had fallen to the ground, each with dozens of sword wounds on their bodies.

Most of them were wiped out in an instant. It can only be said... they truly deserve to be disciples of the Immortal Farmer Sect!

"Cultivators of the Fourth-Grade or above are indeed difficult to deal with." The uncle from the Immortal Farmer Sect gritted his teeth in hatred.

Sword Control Technique, Fourth-Grade Cultivator. In ancient times Fourth-Grade Cultivator were also known as 'Phantom Core Cultivators', who were just one step away from condensing their Golden Core and becoming Fifth-Grade Golden Core Spirit Emperor.

Despite their large numbers, they were no match for the enemy in a single exchange.

Damn it, their strongest reinforcements from the Immortal Farmer Sect are still on their way and will take some time to arrive!

We must hold on, at least until Brother 'Zheng Neng' arrives.

Just as he was thinking this, the uncle stared wide-eyed at the center of the black mist. "Huh?"

As the protective black mist transformed into a swarm of swordfish attacking, the black mist dissipated, finally revealing the true face of the Devil Lord Anzhi. He was a short-haired giant wearing red armor, his face shrouded in a layer of black mist, making it impossible to see through him.

But that's not the point. The point is the person behind Devil Lord Anzhi —behind Devil Lord Anzhi is a huge tail that transforms into a giant hand, grabbing someone.

Logically, the one who should have been arrested was that little girl, 'Su Clan’s Sixteen'.

But now, what the middle-aged man saw, with wide eyes, was a Little White man.

"Liar!" the middle-aged man roared, pointing at Song Shuhang. "Bastard, it's you! Where's Su Clan’s Sixteen?!"

"Huh?" Devil Lord Anzhi was also taken aback, turning his head to look at the 'humanoid creature' on his tail.

"Heh... Ugh." Song Shuhang a bitter laugh.

He had dreamed countless times about what it would be like to fly into the blue sky.

In his mind, he might be piloting an airplane, soaring through the sky like an eagle, traversing the heavens and earth.

Or perhaps I'll wait until I learn to Sword Flight, ride on the light of the sword, and laugh proudly across the nine continents and four seas!

What a dashing scene that was!

But he never expected that his first real flight would be being forced to ride the clouds by someone else. Moreover, the Demon Lord's tail turned into a giant hand that held him firmly, shaking him violently all the way, almost squeezing out his internal organs.

This first experience in the blue sky resulted in thirty-two negative reviews! It shattered his dream of "a real man should soar to the skies"!

Ideals may be lofty, but reality is often harsh and unforgiving.

"Not Su Clan’s Sixteen?" Devil Lord Anzhi asked in confusion.

"Heh." Song Shuhang used a mocking, bitter laugh to express his complex feelings at this moment.

"It wasn't you, Sixteen! When I called out 'Junior of the Su Clan,' what did you come out to drink?" Devil Lord Anzhi roared.

"... Heh." After a moment of silence, Song Shuhang decided to respond with another mocking laugh. Damn it, all I said was 'Who are you?' And you just assumed I was Su Clan’s Sixteen based on that and arrested me?

"The target is problematic, let's retreat!" The goofy uncle from the Immortal Farmer Sect made a decisive decision and shouted.

As for that damned swindler, what does it matter to him whether he lives or dies? He only cares about Su Clan’s Sixteen!

Devil Lord Anzhi paused for about two breaths...

"Hehehe, interesting, very interesting!" Suddenly, the Demon Lord burst into laughter. No one knew what he was thinking, or what was so funny about it.

"Hehe! Sword!" At this moment, Song Shuhang struggled to grasp the Talisman Treasure in his pocket and activate it.

The Demon Lord's hand had been gripping it too tightly earlier, and he had only managed to pinch the 'Sword Talisman' with his fingers again with great difficulty. Taking advantage of the Demon Lord's momentary surprise, he finally found an opportunity to use the [Sword Talisman].

The Sword Talisman was activated, and a phantom figure appeared behind Song Shuhang. The figure stood proudly, gazing at Devil Lord Anzhi.

Then, the figure used its finger as a sword, following Song Shuhang's will, and slashed at the base of Devil Lord Anzhi's tail.

A dazzling sword light erupted, firmly locking onto Devil Lord Anzhi. In the Demon Lord's eyes, only this one sword remained in the world, nothing else was visible.

This is a Talisman Treasure created by a master of Talisman Dao arts, and this sword light is a marvelous sword technique!

However, the Talisman Dao master's cultivation level was not high; at least when he created this Talisman Treasure, he had not yet condensed his Golden Core and advanced to the Spirit Emperor. Therefore, the power of this Talisman Treasure's sword strike was only that of Third-Grade Cultivator.

But Devil Lord Anzhi dared not underestimate this sword light. Its power was only Third-Grade, but this sword light was an exquisite sword technique. If he was not careful, he might capsize in a ditch!