Transmigration begins with archery training

Why would this person be here?

Hanzhang Yuanjun transmitted her voice, saying, "This place is only a few thousand miles from the heart of the sect, so he's not afraid..."

"I'll go meet him!"

As he spoke, Venerable Taihua walked alone to the front of the fleet and said sternly, "Xiao Mingyi! How dare you! Are you planning to walk into a trap and accept punishment from the sect?"

Demon Saint Xiao Mingyi allowed Venerable Taihua to approach without even glancing at him, as if the other party did not exist. Instead, he turned his gaze to a white-robed figure in the fleet.

"Keng!"

They felt threatened.

The Dragon's Gallant Silver Spear appeared on its own, protecting its master.

"As expected, they were after Junior Nephew Chen."

Venerable Taihua frowned and raised his voice, rebuking, "Xiao Mingyi! Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving..."

"boom!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Suddenly, the Demon Saint Xiao Mingyi transformed into a streak of black light and charged straight at the fleet.

"stop!"

Venerable Taihua roared, and a Green Dragon Crescent Blade made of pure jade appeared out of thin air in his hands. Then, with a flick of his finger, the long blade flew out automatically and slashed straight forward.

"boom--"

however.

The Green Dragon Crescent Blade shattered the moment it came into contact with the black light. The impact caused the Immortal Saint Taihua Venerable to briefly lose consciousness on the spot, and he was unable to effectively block the black light.

Both belong to the realm of immortals and saints.

Venerable Taihua couldn't even withstand a single move!

Chen Sanshi couldn't help but recall what he had seen and heard at Shenxiao Palace not long ago.

The Supreme Elder Ding Xiu also crushed the Divine Firmament Palace Ancestor with a single strike.

This shows that although their apparent cultivation level is still that of Immortal Saint, they are actually already infinitely close to Immortal Emperor, or Quasi-Emperor in ancient texts.

In each era, there will only be one Celestial Emperor.

The highest realm that the rest of those who missed the throne could reach was Quasi-Emperor, also known as Half-Step Immortal Emperor.

"We can't stop them."

For the first time in his life, Chen Sanshi knew before even making a move that he was no match for his opponent and had no chance of even receiving the next move!

"Beware!"

At the critical moment, Hanzhang Yuanjun rushed forward without hesitation, standing in front of the white-robed figure. She formed hand seals, and the vast immortal spiritual power condensed into a dazzling golden lotus containing the primordial Daoist essence in front of her.

"..."

As Chen Sanshi watched the other person's retreating figure, he couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion.

Luo Xiaozong did indeed want to find the Demon Seed on his own, but the care they had given him over the past few hundred years was definitely genuine.

Whenever danger arises, there is always someone who disregards their own safety to shield him, as if they truly consider him one of their own.

anyway.

He didn't even know this one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, so why was he targeting him?

"Crack!"

Same as before.

Han Zhang Yuanjun's golden lotus couldn't hold on for long before shattering like glass. She coughed up a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.

As for the others, they were even less able to get close.

The entire warship, along with the hundreds of disciples on board, was reduced to ashes in an instant!

Xiao Mingyi approached the man in white robes.

Unexpectedly.

He didn't kill him outright. Instead, he stood in mid-air, scrutinizing the young man before him. After a long while, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Your talent is good, but it's not unparalleled. There are several young people in this era whose talent far surpasses yours. So, why did Elder Mei choose you?"

"Choose me?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Sanshi already guessed why the other party had come.

really.

Xiao Mingyi went straight to the point: "Hand over the General Garrison Commander's token and the Heavenly Prayer Pearl for the Common People. For Elder Mei's sake, I can spare your life."

"The bead is not in my possession."

Chen Sanshi, enduring the pressure of a quasi-emperor, stared directly into the other's eyes: "As for the token, I will destroy it before I die."

Xiao Mingyi wasn't angry, but said slowly and deliberately, "I've never liked repeating myself when I speak."

The moment the words fell, Chen Sanshi felt an invisible hand gripping his throat, and at the same time a sharp dagger was slowly cutting his primordial spirit. He almost fainted on the spot, barely able to stand in the clouds, and blood kept gushing from his seven orifices. It seemed as if he would explode and die at any moment!

Xiao Mingyi remained indifferent, and his oppressive aura continued to intensify.

Chen Sanshi's primordial spirit was already on the verge of collapse.

at this time.

A strong breeze swept in.

Like a drowning person rescued, Chen Sanshi was freed. His body slammed uncontrollably to the ground, falling into the ruins and gasping for breath.

His blurred vision looked up and he saw that it was the Supreme Elder Ding Xiu who had come to his rescue.

The two quasi-emperors faced off for a long time.

At last.

It was Xiao Mingyi who spoke first.

A mocking smile curled at the corner of his mouth: "Ding the Dwarf, as you wished, have you been enjoying your position as the 'Supreme Sage and Teacher' of the human race all these years?"

Ding Xiu, leaning on his cane with one hand and stroking his beard with the other, said in a deep voice, "There is no such thing as a 'Supreme Sage and Teacher,' he is nothing more than a lonely old man sitting on the throne of immortality. If you hadn't made such a big mistake back then, this position should have been yours."

"After all these years, you're still so hypocritical!"

Xiao Mingyi's eyes were filled with disdain: "It's a pity that no matter how long you sit in Elder Mei's position, you can't change the baseness and despicableness in your bones. You will never be able to gain the respect of the Three Realms and Six Paths like Elder Mei!"

"Respect is shown through actions, not words."

Ding Xiu said expressionlessly, "Xiao Mingyi, leave here, or don't blame me for being impolite."

"So afraid of me?"

Xiao Mingyi grinned maliciously: "I can leave, on the condition that you hand over what Elder Mei left behind."

Ding Xiu narrowed his eyes: "There is absolutely no such possibility."

"Ding the Dwarf!"

Xiao Mingyi was furious: "Don't be so greedy! Now that everything is yours, you should leave me something, something from back then..."

Ding Xiu made a sudden move.

Suddenly, a real dragon crawled out from the top of his cane, instantly opening its huge mouth to devour the Demon Saint's head.

Xiao Mingyi seemed to have been prepared for this.

From behind him, a third arm extended—a demonic claw formed from pure malevolent energy—and gripped the dragon's head tightly.

"Ding the Dwarf!"

"After tens of thousands of years of blood sacrifice, I am now at the Quasi-Emperor level. And do you think I don't know that the hidden injuries on your body are still there?"

He spread his five fingers wide and then suddenly pressed them down in front of him.

"Om-!"

The space within a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly collapsed and twisted inward. A law power originating from the Netherworld, carrying decay and endless malevolent energy, transformed into countless invisible poisonous thorns, piercing straight towards a hidden corner of Ding Xiu's body.

This is the Origin Refining Needle.