Transmigration begins with archery training

At the same time, a commotion was heard outside Qingfeng Tower.

"Oh no!"

"A sorcerer is killing people!"

"..."

The entire Qingfeng Tower was in complete chaos.

"You, Xiao Feng, actually have connections with the Demon Court of Dongsheng Divine Continent! I've been searching for you for so long, I never thought you would dare to come back to die!"

With a roar, Changsun Miao stomped his foot, his hands forming hand seals at lightning speed, summoning a stone pillar that crashed down upon his opponent.

Thick earth battle!

"boom--"

Golden walls of earth rose up in front of Chen Sanshi. The collapsed pillar of heaven crashed onto them and immediately disintegrated. Instead, the magical power contained within was absorbed by the earthen walls, becoming immense and crashing back towards Chen Sanshi like a mountain.

Changsun Miao was taken aback and hurriedly dodged backward on his flying sword. After the mountain fell, it smashed a shocking hole in the ground, and the entire pavilion trembled continuously, on the verge of collapsing at any moment.

As soon as Changsun Miao regained his footing, his opponent was already right in front of him. The longsword, imbued with true power, transformed into a surging river once again. He quickly summoned a black shield and held it horizontally in front of him, while continuously adding magical power to it.

He is a cultivator in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage.

On the other hand, Chen Sanshi, whether in the path of immortality or martial arts, was only equivalent to the early stage of Foundation Establishment in terms of combat power. In a one-on-one fight, he was not inferior and managed to stabilize his position.

"Bah!"

Changsun Miao roared, and a jade seal appeared in his palm. With a flick of his sword, the beast head on the seal spewed out eerie green flames, from which one after another skeletal ghosts pounced forward, baring their fangs and claws.

Yama's Seal, Netherworld Fire!

Chen Sanshi unleashed "Blazing Flames of Ten Thousand Beasts" once more, but soon after the two flames collided, they were devoured by the Netherworld Flames of Yin Souls.

Thick Earth Technique reappeared. Even through the earthen wall, he could feel the burning pain brought by the Netherworld Fire. However, the remaining fire was quickly absorbed by Thick Earth Technique and then transformed into a mountain burning with a ghostly green flame, which smashed back at the attacker.

[Accumulate strength and unleash its power!]

"what?!"

Changsun Miao knew the power of his own flames best, so he dared not take it head-on. He almost dodged backward in a sorry state, and was parried twice in a row. He was somewhat incredulous: "The secret technique of the Moving Mountain Sect?!"

"Boom!"

Chen Sanshi stomped his foot, and the Xuan Yuan Sword in his hand became like a long river in his grasp. Heavenly rivers surged from his seven orifices and even his four limbs, as if he were sailing forward with the current. Behind him, countless azure sword energies burst out of the water, so numerous that they resembled a locust swarm. The sharp sword energies directly overturned the roof beams of the pavilion and bombarded the purple-robed Taoist with overwhelming force.

Changsun Miao raised his shield again.

However, as the countless sword energies attacked, they merged into one, transforming into a giant sword over ten feet tall and as wide as an embrace, which descended from the sky.

"boom--"

Sword energy swirled, and killing intent surged.

With a single sword strike, Changsun Miao's shield, which had been hovering in front of him, could no longer support him and crashed heavily to the ground. He staggered and fell to the ground, smashing the table, chairs, and teacups to pieces.

"The Heavenly Sword Sect's Ten Thousand Swords Return to One?! Who are you?!"

Before he could voice his doubts, a towering wave appeared before him, from which a cold glint pierced through his heart without any resistance. Then, the sword's edge churned, turning his heart into a bloody pulp in an instant, while his other internal organs were also shattered under the onslaught of true energy.

Changsun Miao could only rely on instinct to grab the sword blade stuck in his chest with both hands. After his last breath was exhausted, he died with his head bowed in resentment.

Chen Sanshi was no match for his opponent in either the path of immortality or martial arts, but by combining the two and using them flexibly, dealing with a cultivator in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage was no problem.

"呲-"

On the other side, Dongfang Jingxing, with a gloomy face, simply waved his hand, and several other cultivators in the early stage of Qi Refining were torn to pieces. Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that on his fair and slender fingers, there were strands of colorless silkworm silk.

After successively killing the young city lord Jiang Li and Changsun Miao, and with most of the pavilions collapsing during the battle, the entire Luoxia Manor had long been plunged into chaos.

Most of the cultivators were unaware of what was happening and did not want to participate in the fighting, since they had only come to auction off items. They immediately fled in all directions.

At the same time, the news also spread through various means of sound transmission, and a large number of cultivators were immediately dispatched from Ronghua City, which was not far away. The Demon Suppression Guards patrolling in various places also gathered there.

"We should not stay here any longer. We should rescue those who can be rescued and then leave this place."

Chen Sanshi took Changsun Miao's storage bag and then flew away on his flying sword.

Dongfang Jingxing followed closely behind.

Shangguan Siheng and the others had prepared a flying boat in advance, and after carrying young boys and girls and women with spiritual roots, they quickly left Luoxia Manor.

"Master, something terrible has happened!"

Duan Silu, who had been scouting ahead, flew over and informed us: "Recently, various forces have increased their patrols in Beiyang Road, and a large number of people are scattered around. After receiving the message, they immediately rushed over here. We will be caught up soon."

as predicted.

After a hundred breaths, a large number of cultivators appeared in the air in all directions, so densely packed that it was difficult to distinguish their numbers for a moment.

"Don't panic!"

Shangguan Siheng reassured him, "Proceed according to Fellow Daoist Xiao's original plan!"

The group formed a neat formation and headed towards the Grand Canyon, dozens of miles ahead, to break through.

……

Ronghua City.

City Lord Jiang Shang, Eighth Prince Zhao Xun of the Great Song Dynasty, and several demonic cultivators gathered together, their conversation filled with laughter.

Suddenly, a trusted aide burst into the hall.

"Lord of the City, Eighth Prince, something terrible has happened! Something terrible has happened!"

"..."

The city lord, Jiang Shang, who had been interrupted, looked displeased: "Speak."

"Young City Lord, the Young City Lord is dead!"

The cultivator stammered, his voice trembling with excitement: "Today at Luoxia Manor, a group of people suddenly appeared, claiming to be from the mortal court of Dongsheng Divine Continent. They stole everything from the auction, killed the young city lord and Senior Changsun, and then left triumphantly!"

The news struck like a thunderbolt.

"What did you say?!"

Jiang Shang's eyes turned bloodshot almost instantly. He flashed forward and grabbed the other man's collar tightly: "What are you all good for?!"

"There are still people from the Immortal Execution Sect there. They are swift in their attacks, and there are even cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage. We are no match for them, City Lord!"

The monk was almost crying.

"If I had known, I would have waited until the auction was completely over before leaving. It was my fault."

Qiu Yan sighed, "Speaking of which, that mortal dynasty has been silent for more than ten years. I never expected that it would reappear by taking the initiative to attack Tianshui Continent. It's really arrogant."

"The mortal court?"

Eighth Prince Zhao Xun sneered: "What audacity! The people from the Shengyun Sect have been looking for them recently, but they didn't expect to deliver themselves to their doorstep!"

"Someone, send a telegram to all the Demon-Suppressing Guards within a two-hundred-mile radius of Luoxia Manor. Move out immediately and make sure you capture them all!"