Transmigration begins with archery training

A terrifying force was transmitted to his body through his weapon, causing him to uncontrollably retreat backward, his legs embedding themselves in the stone pavement, leaving two ravines more than ten feet long.

Look up again.

That red light was none other than a flying sword exuding a fierce, blood-red aura.

There was also an "immortal" draped in a black robe, with dark veins covering his face and bloodshot eyes, who floated in mid-air. He simply beckoned with his finger, and the flying sword automatically returned to his front.

"This……"

"This is the demon that the barbarians invited from another realm?!"

"..."

See this.

The Northern Liang army was quite astonished.

"You demon, prepare to die!"

Only Lü Ji remained fearless. He pulled out the halberd stuck in the ground, walked directly on the wall, and after reaching a sufficient height, he suddenly pushed off, shattering half of the wall and soaring into the sky. The halberd he gripped tightly in his arms transformed into a giant dragon-elephant beast under the rolling true energy, with overwhelming momentum.

"A mere Transcendent Realm martial artist? I'd like to see just how capable you are."

The ancient demon cultivator, hovering in the air, remained calm and composed. With a flick of his sword finger, the crimson flying sword collided with the dragon-elephant beast, unleashing a shockwave that seemed to distort the void.

After a few breaths.

The crimson flying sword pierced through the dragon-elephant beast, and Lü Ji fell like a meteor, crashing into the midst of the army, leaving a huge crater more than half a person high in the ground. He knelt on one knee and was about to get up.

Within the earth, magical energy fluctuated.

One after another, crimson vines grew out, like chains, instantly wrapping around his legs and arms, rendering him unable to move.

The blood-red flying sword, which had been unleashed at some point, was now right in front of him.

"Boss!"

Nie Yuan exclaimed in surprise.

However, he was too far away, and with two generals entangled beside him, he simply couldn't get there in time.

"boom--"

Between the lightning and flint.

Suddenly, bursts of purple energy erupted from Lü Ji's body. The purple energy was like a raging fire, melting the vines that restricted his movements, and then enveloping his entire body. His hair stood on end in anger!

From a distance.

It was as if purple flames were burning on the surface of his body.

Even the dragon-elephant beast formed from true energy on the halberd was no longer an intangible thing, but exuded a dense purple aura. It directly slapped the flying sword out of control, causing it to flip erratically several times before returning to its master's hand.

"The path of incense and deities?!"

The ancient demon cultivator's face showed surprise: "You also cultivate the Incense Offering Path? Heh, that's true. The Incense Offering Path is probably the only cultivation method that can be practiced in this spiritually barren land. But unfortunately, you're still too weak! Hmm?"

He was about to give it his all.

The sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air came from behind.

The ancient demon cultivator hurriedly drew his sword to parry.

The attacker.

It was Fan Hailing and Pei Tiannan.

The immense power of the two martial saints was amplified.

Unable to withstand the attack, the ancient demon cultivator lost his balance and plummeted toward the ground. He hurriedly made hand seals and chanted incantations, unfurling a pair of wings formed from malevolent energy behind him, forcibly regaining control of his body.

But at the same time.

That halberd had been waiting for a long time.

The three Martial Saints worked together to attack the ancient demon cultivator.

"You brutes are despicable! I'm not playing with you anymore!"

The ancient demon cultivators were quickly overwhelmed.

He cast a spell to release a cloud of poisonous mist, forcing the three Martial Saints to retreat. Then he grabbed the injured Martial Saint Murong, mounted his sword, and soared into the sky, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye, leaving only one sentence echoing in his ears.

"If this is all the ability you three have, then don't even dream of passing Zhu Tuo Pass. Just wait patiently for our cultivators to descend upon Dong Sheng Shen Zhou and refine you into tonics!"

"These demons can fly, there's really nothing we can do!"

Fan Hailing was cursing and swearing.

Pei Tiannan and Lü Ji then charged into the enemy ranks once again.

With one of the city's garrison commanders killed and another fleeing, the barbarian tribes quickly suffered a crushing defeat and collapsed, allowing the Northern Liang army to successfully recapture Lifu City.

"General Lu."

Fan Hailing said, "In this battle, our army killed 10,000 enemy soldiers and captured 10,000. Another 30,000 men knew last night that they could not hold the position, so they fled in advance and probably went to Zhutuo Pass."

"Let's clean up the battlefield first."

Lu Ji gave the order, then paused, "By the way, is there any news from the Agate River? I hope nothing has happened to my junior brother?"

"General!"

"The intelligence about the Agate River arrived just before we started the war!"

"General Chen decisively defeated the enemy at Manao River, killed Yuwen Jingwen, and then headed straight for the Yinshan Mountains."

"and many more."

Lu Ji interrupted, "What did you say? Who did General Chen kill? Yuwen Jingwen?"

"Is the authenticity of the message guaranteed?"

Fan Hailing stared in disbelief: "If I remember correctly, there were 50,000 enemy troops at the Agate River, and Yuwen Jingwen was a fierce general of the Yuwen clan, while General Chen was only at the Profound Elephant Realm for the time being. He... he killed Yuwen Jingwen?!"

"What are the detailed steps?"

Pei Tiannan pressed for an answer.

"do not know."

The subordinate replied, "But it is indeed true."

"hiss……"

Fan Hailing and the others all gasped in shock.

In this world.

There's actually a Xuanxiang who can kill a Martial Saint?!

Then all those martial saints have trained for nothing all these years!

"Boss."

Nie Yuan said with great emotion, "Our junior brother is just too monstrous. More than two years ago, he was just a minor Transformation Realm cultivator, but now... hey, do you think he could even spar with you?"

Hear the words.

A look of seriousness flashed in Lü Ji's eyes.

"However, General Chen's situation is still not optimistic."

Fan Hailing pointed to the map: "With such a big commotion at the Agate River, the barbarian capital will definitely get the news as quickly as possible and make preparations in advance. The real problem will come after they arrive at the destination."

"It seems……"

Pei Tiannan said, "General Chen has done his best, but in the end, we will still have to rely on him."

"Currently, the vast majority of our forces are concentrated at Zhutuo Pass. We are not afraid of their numbers, but the main problem is..."

Nie Yuan sighed, "There are at least four demons inside Zhutuo Pass today, plus the Martial Saint of the barbarian tribe. It's almost impossible for us to break through the defense line. The Blood Sacrifice Array is maturing day by day. What should we do?"

"Mr. Xu."

Pei Tiannan turned his gaze to the old scholar: "Do you have any more brilliant plans for the upcoming battle?"

"Zhu Tuo Pass is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and there is only one road to take."

Xu Wencai shook his head slightly: "I am also at a loss."

"We can't drag this out any longer. No matter how tough it is, we have to grit our teeth and fight. There's no time for us to hesitate."

Lu Ji quickly made his final decision, his hand landing heavily on a wide plain: "Right here, we will fight the barbarian forces to the death. Even if we are completely wiped out, we must take Zhutuo Pass and destroy the key point of the formation!"

Actually, there is another problem.