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Protect Our Clan Leader-Chapter 1010 - 57 Wang Familys Three Little Ones Create
Chapter 1010: Chapter 57: Wang Family’s “Three Little Ones” Create Chaos in Return to Dragon City_2
Chapter 1010 -57: Wang Family’s “Three Little Ones” Create Chaos in Return to Dragon City_2
He immediately released his grip on the Thousand Autumn sword handle and said to it, “Thousand Autumn, go help her. But be mindful of your strength, don’t hurt the opponent.”
“Ga ga ga~ don’t worry, I will definitely try to be gentler.”
Thousand Autumn had been restless for a while. Having received the order, it couldn’t wait to spring out of its sheath.
Accompanied by a chime of “clang,” Thousand Autumn dashed through the air like a startled swan as it flew next to Wu Xuening, while emitting a series of cackling laughter: “Thousand Autumn is willing to battle for the Little Princess!”
Despite Wu Xuening’s significant disdain for Thousand Autumn, at this moment, facing a “strong enemy,” even having a Divine Spiritual Treasure to use was already fortunate, where was there room to be picky?
She grabbed Thousand Autumn and turned around to attack Wang Yingxuan, “You little brat, now that everyone has a Divine Spiritual Treasure, I refuse to believe you can fly to the heavens!”
“Kill, kill, kill!” Thousand Autumn, rarely having the chance to unsheathe, was exceptionally excited, “Little Xuening, make sure you hold Uncle Thousand Autumn tightly~~~Uncle’s speed is very fast, ga ga ga~”
A string of wretched and leering laughter resonated through the sky.
Listening to it, Wu Xuening nearly got goosebumps all over and nearly couldn’t resist the urge to throw it away. However, to defeat the annoying brat across from her, she endured.
As Thousand Autumn whipped up gusts of Sword Energy, how could Wang Yingxuan, who was ostentatiously making big moves with Ji Wuchen, be her match?
But in just a short while, Wang Yingxuan was beaten into a frantic retreat, her heart boiling with rage and immense unwillingness. The disparity between their realms was ultimately too vast; it was too difficult!
“Ji elder, are you just going to watch as someone else bullies our Wang family’s people?” she exclaimed angrily.
“Heh heh heh~~” Thousand Autumn let out a series of sinister laughs unique to the arch-villain in fantasy tales, “Little girl, are you the niece of Wang Liyao? Seeing you at such a young age with decent Bloodline Talent, why not follow our Little Princess Xuening willingly as a follower?”
“Look at our Little Princess, with skin as clear as jade and an extraordinary demeanor, surely a future goddess, she will definitely cherish you. Ga ga ga~~ Little Princess Xuening, I feel you are truly the rightful owner of Thousand Autumn, see how well we match?”
Thousand Autumn’s words, the first half might still resemble those of a human, but the latter half fully exposed its soul’s deep-seated lewdness.
It’s uncertain what kind of sword life it had experienced or how many improper tales it had read to end up with such a filthy mind.
“Shameless villain!” These words infuriated Ji Wuchen, who immediately admonished loudly, “A vile Artifact Spirit like you, you really don’t seem like an Artifact Spirit of a Divine Spiritual Treasure, but rather like that of a Demonic Artifact.”
Having an unresolvable hatred for the Magic Path, Ji Wuchen was now fully enraged and no longer held back, actively assisting Wang Yingxuan to counter Thousand Autumn.
For a moment, Sword Energies crisscrossed everywhere.
The ground and the buildings around were marred with scars from the Divine Spiritual Treasure’s Sword Energy. Nearby shops also suffered collateral damage, and many shopkeepers and staffers were forced to flee in disarray.
Speaking of which,
“Thousand Autumn” was indeed a very powerful Divine Spiritual Treasure, but it just so happened to encounter the “Epoch.” freewebnσvel.cøm
“Epoch,” with Ji Wuchen, the master of Sword Dao as its Artifact Spirit, still managed to outweigh Thousand Autumn.
However, Wu Xuening, being an early-stage Great Heavenly Proud from the Spirit Platform Realm, indeed had much stronger abilities than Wang Yingxuan, thus barely leveling the playing field between the two.
For a time, the two sides fought with great prowess, evenly matched.
As the noise of their fierce battle grew louder, bystanders began to gather around, cheering and jeering.
A patrol team from the Gui Long City Defense Team, noticing the commotion, quickly arrived.
The lowest tier in Gui Long City’s patrol team was the Spirit Platform Realm.
They initially wanted to scold those causing trouble in the street and then detain them, but upon closer inspection, they realized that one of the groups included the well-known troublemaker of the Imperial family — Xue Ning, the Little Princess, and in the other group was Wang Annan from Ding Duke’s Mansion.
Clearly, it was the young people from the Imperial family and the Duke’s Mansion clashing.
This was evidently a “battle of the gods,” and the patrol team was left helpless.
After futilely shouting a few commands to stop according to protocol and receiving no response, they reluctantly moved to the side to maintain order, to prevent their godly fight from harming innocents, while they sent a team member to quickly report to the higher-ups.
Frankly speaking, the Heavenly Human Realm Leader of the city defense team, watching this fight, was sweating bullets.
Two little girls fighting, yet each wielding a Divine Spiritual Treasure… Such artifacts were something they had only heard of, unattainable even if they bankrupted themselves.
Xue Ning, the Little Princess, and Thousand Autumn were both very famous in Gui Long City. It goes without saying that Xue Ning was one of the top ten outstanding youths; likewise, Thousand Autumn gained fame through the previous battle between Wu Zhixing and Wang Liyao, and few were unaware.
But what about the little girl from Ding Duke’s Mansion? The Divine Spiritual Treasure in her hands, it appeared even more formidable than Thousand Autumn?
Seeing the situation, she seemed in no way intimidated by the Little Princess Xue Ning, likely another exceptionally unruly, high-born little tyrant.