Transmigration begins with archery training

"No, Immortal Master!"

The general hurriedly explained, "Lü Ji! That Lü Ji from the Northern Liang army, he cultivates the evil god path, and not long ago he even sacrificed ten thousand of my Heavenly Clan members. Now his cultivation has greatly increased! Ordinary Martial Saints are no match for him at all, and now I'm afraid he is..."

"The Path of Evil Gods? If that's the case, then it makes sense."

Wenji looked at the others and ordered, "The three of you go and make sure to kill this man!"

"Senior brother, don't worry!"

The three monks accepted the order and left.

Wenji then looked at the last person and said in a deep voice, "If I remember correctly, Sun Xiangzong also had a junior disciple who went to Langjuxu Mountain to fight his way up?"

"It doesn't matter."

Wanyan Lie calmly said, "That man has only ten thousand soldiers and is at the mid-stage of the Transcendent Realm, the first realm of martial arts. Even if he breaks through to the late stage of the Transcendent Realm, he is only equivalent to the mid-stage of the Qi Refining Realm. Moreover, those mortal Khans also have four martial artists of the same realm under their command."

"In addition, the High Priest of the Witch God Cult was taken in as a disciple by our sect many years ago and is now at the late stage of Qi Refining. Surely he can't even handle a Transcendent Realm martial artist."

"Having said that."

Wenji said solemnly, "But this matter is of great importance and cannot be taken lightly. You must immediately return to Langjuxu Mountain and help the high priest guard the main array eye. I will watch over this place."

"Ok."

Although Wanyan Lie was unwilling, he still agreed, used all the speed-up talismans, and flew away into the air, quickly disappearing from sight.

Several more rounds of fierce fighting ensued outside Zhutuo Pass.

Lu Ji took the lead, charging into the enemy lines with unstoppable momentum. He then bypassed the city and headed straight for the heart of the formation. Anyone who dared to block his way would be pierced to death by the fragments of the incense burner behind him without him even having to lift a finger.

"ordinary man!"

"Death!"

"boom--"

Suddenly, three different magical artifacts attacked from above.

A flying sword, a bundle of iron chains, and a vajra.

Lu Ji did not dodge. His body was once again enveloped in purple energy. He swung his halberd left and right, knocking away the two magical artifacts. The vajra, under the repeated bombardment of the incense burner fragments, lost its connection with its master and fell to the ground.

Then he took the initiative and flew through the air on the fragments of the incense burner, arriving in front of the ancient demon cultivator who had lost his magic weapon in an instant.

"Wow--"

The cultivator wielding a magical artifact resembling a black iron chain quickly entangled the Fangtian Halberd, while another piloted a flying sword to launch a surprise attack from the flank. The unarmed cultivator also formed hand seals and cast spells, instantly turning the situation into a three-way attack.

however.

Facing a near-dead situation.

Surrounded by purple aura, Lü Ji merely sneered: "A demon, nothing more than this!"

Say it.

He yanked hard, flinging the chains on the halberd and the cultivator away. The fragments of the incense burner beneath his feet swarmed toward the sword-wielding cultivator, forcing him to summon his flying sword to defend himself. Then, he raised his left fist, and in an instant, all his true energy and incense power converged, transforming into a dragon-elephant demon god. Before the last cultivator could successfully form a hand seal and cast a spell, the demon god smashed into his head.

The cultivator crashed to the ground like a meteor.

then.

Lu Ji took the initiative and engaged in battle with the three cultivators.

Despite being outnumbered three to one, he didn't fall into a disadvantageous position.

Furthermore, he did not linger in battle; whenever he found an opportunity, he would head straight for the center of the formation.

Twenty li!

Ten miles!

The last five miles!

The core of the formation was within reach.

But then another beam of blood-red light descended from the sky, containing far more magical and malevolent energy than any of the previous cultivators.

Lü Ji roared and charged forward.

After a deafening roar.

He fell amidst the billowing dust, and the fragments of the incense burner, dulled and scattered on the ground.

"Well, that's it."

The ancient demon cultivator Wenji stood in mid-air, looking down at the mortal general on the ground: "The evil god's path helped you break through to the mid-stage of the Spirit Realm, and with the baleful aura from slaughtering ten thousand people, you have such combat power."

"Hehe, you're confused too."

"Given your talent, if you had cultivated the Path of the Evil God earlier and sacrificed more ants, you might already be in the late stage of the Spiritual Realm or even have broken through to the second realm. It is indeed a bit late to start now."

"Cough cough..."

Lü Ji knelt on one knee and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Big Brother!"

When Nie Yuan and his men led three thousand elite troops to break through to this place, only two hundred men remained, and that was with two Martial Saints accompanying them.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Lu Ji used his halberd for support as he stood up: "All of you, just charge and kill! Destroy the core of the formation at all costs!"

"waste!"

Wenji looked at the group of mortals rushing towards him with disdain: "What kind of bullshit Celestial Clan do you even dare to claim to be descendants of my Ancient Demon Clan in the Eastern Divine Continent? You can't even stop this many people. I think you can all be used as medicinal herbs in the future!"

"Please forgive me, Immortal Master!"

"Brothers, follow me and kill these Sheng people!"

"..."

The barbarian warrior who had been leading his army in pursuit was suddenly gripped by immense fear and immediately led his men to desperately try to stop him.

Third Senior Brother Nie Yuan and the others.

They had forced their way here, but when Lü Ji, who was leading the charge, was stopped, they were unable to advance any further and were soon surrounded by the army.

Three ancient demon cultivators, plus two barbarian martial saints who arrived.

Pei Tiannan and Fan Hailing were quickly and severely injured.

Even Lü Ji was no match for Wen Ji. After several rounds of fighting, even his crimson black iron armor was tattered and torn.

This is the end.

The entire Northern Liang army was in dire straits.

Even though there were only a few miles left and the altar was already in sight, this last stretch of road felt like an insurmountable chasm, filling one with despair.

"Boom——"

The auxiliary formation's eyes flashed red, and its malevolent aura soared into the sky.

Blood mist within the barrier.

It decreased again.

Only two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters) remain!

A mere two zhang!

The pavilions in Liangzhou City, starting from the third floor, began to be completely covered.

Large numbers of troops advanced into the depths of the Luotian Mountains, followed by a vast throng of civilians. Everyone said that there were many ferocious beasts in the deep mountains, but they seemed to sense the dramatic change in the world and did not see a single one.

The number of people in the mountains was only about one-tenth of the population of Liangzhou. Most of the people had just received the notice and were rushing out of the city in a panic.

but……

The birth canal did not open!

They were almost at the brink of life and death, but the so-called "gate of life" did not appear.

The catalytic speed of the blood sacrifice array increased even more, and the blood mist decreased again, leaving only one foot between it and the ground, almost to the point where it could be touched by jumping up.

Twelve mountains.

Inside the tent.

"Where is Lü Ji? Is there still no news?"

The Longqing Emperor asked a question.

"Your Majesty, the fog is so thick that it's probably impossible to send in any intelligence now!"

Eunuch Hou was clearly flustered: "There was no news of General Lü and the others before this..."