Transmigration begins with archery training

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"you sure?"

Qu Lingchuan looked at the other person: "Are you really confident?"

Once the teleportation array was activated, he never looked back.

"His Majesty has lured that Golden Core cultivator away, and our Great Han army is waiting outside the teleportation array."

The captain of Tianyong City said, "Please, Fellow Daoist Qu, activate the formation quickly, and don't delay the time!"

"I see."

Qu Lingchuan had once sworn a great oath to the Heavenly Dao, so he naturally dared not break his oath. After pondering for a moment, he spoke to the front, "Fellow Daoist Zhuang, do you have the teleportation array token with you?"

The teleportation array connecting to the Eastern Continent requires two tokens, one main and one auxiliary, to be officially activated.

"Nature is within you."

The cultivator surnamed Zhuang came over upon hearing the sound: "Brother Qu, is there anything I can help you with?"

"nothing."

Qu Lingchuan made a move to leave, but in the instant he turned around, he suddenly summoned his flying sword, his magical power surged, and he shouted, "I'll borrow your token!"

Caught completely off guard, the cultivator surnamed Zhuang was struck squarely in a vital spot, instantly losing the ability to resist and lying on the ground, barely alive.

"Fellow Daoist Qu? What...what are you doing?!"

Several cultivators who were also in charge of the teleportation array were shocked. Some of them reacted quickly and fled immediately, while those who stood there stunned were easily killed.

"Brother Qu..."

Blood trickled from the corner of Zhuang's mouth as he stared in disbelief at his brother, with whom he shared drinks and laughter every day, and managed to ask with difficulty, "Why...why..."

"I have no choice but to embark on the path to immortality. I'm sorry, Brother Zhuang. Let's be brothers again in the next life."

Qu Lingchuan calmly ended his life, and then quickly found another token, which he placed in the groove along with the main token and the spirit stone.

The teleportation array was activated, and the void began to distort until it condensed into a deep blue vortex, announcing the official connection to the Eastern Continent.

"Rumble--"

Above the dim sky, streaks of lightning, like spiderwebs, flashed across the sky, followed by deafening thunder.

On the main peak of Daze, I saw with my own eyes another mountain peak where a huge teleportation array quietly appeared in the rain.

"Is it an unnamed mountain?"

Li Sheng sat cross-legged, his clothes completely dry and untouched by rain or mud. Noticing the unusual phenomenon, he frowned and asked, "What's going on? Why are you activating the teleportation array?"

"I don't know, Ancestor. That place has always been managed by visiting retainers."

"Why aren't you going to take a look?"

"Boom boom boom——"

"..."

Before the words were finished, a thunderous drumbeat suddenly resounded from the dark sky, its rhythm heavy and its tone chilling, sometimes even drowning out the thunder and enveloping the vast swamp.

"Why?!"

"Look!"

"There are spaceships in the sky... no, there are people in the sky!"

"..."

I saw.

Above the nameless mountain, magical artifact ships emerged from the teleportation array, hovering high in the dark, cloud-covered sky. The thunderous sound of war drums emanated from the ships.

Striking shadows flew out of the warships, lining up above the black clouds. Banners fluttered wildly in the wind, accompanied by hissing sounds like dragons roaring. Just then, lightning flashed, illuminating the gilded characters on the banners—Han.

Those dark figures were none other than burly Han soldiers clad in gleaming heavy armor, wielding chilling swords and spears, standing above the clouds, overlooking the entire land!

Upon witnessing this scene, not only the cultivators in Daze Market, but also the demonic cultivators who were slaughtering living beings throughout Beiyang Road were shocked!

"Which sect do these cultivators belong to?!"

Why are they all wearing armor?

"What are they here for?"

"..."

The cultivators had never seen such a scene before, and they couldn't help but discuss it with unease.

"idiot!"

Peng Rui of the Shengyun Sect was the first to shout: "What sect are they talking about? Can't you see the flag they're flying? It's the Eastern Divine Continent, that mortal Han court from the Eastern Divine Continent!"

Upon hearing this, the cultivators were even more astonished.

Looking up at the imposing army and the aura of divine might high above, they thought to themselves, "You call this a mortal court?!"

Even the Great Song Dynasty of Tianshui Continent probably didn't have such a magnificent divine weapon!

In this regard.

The Demon Suppression Guards of the Demon Suppression Division can fully corroborate this!

The vast majority of cultivators in the Song Dynasty were concentrated in the Demon Suppression Division, while the army was even larger and was used to manage mortal affairs.

"Look at how pathetic you all are!"

Li Sheng rebuked, "Where did so many cultivators come from in the Eastern Continent?! These people must just be mortals, pretending to be gods and ghosts here!"

"That's right."

Peng Rui agreed, saying, "The cultivators from Tianyong City have already been scattered at Dafeng Mountain. These are just ordinary troops. What do you have to be afraid of?!"

He stared at the shadowy figures in the air, knowing that his speculation was true.

The plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain was orchestrated by the people of Dongsheng Shenzhou. Their aim was to find an opportunity to attack, destroy the great formation, and thus protect themselves!

This means that Emperor Tianwu, Chen Lei, will almost certainly appear here as well.

Well come!

Peng Rui's murderous intent surged.

To this day, the bounty on Chen Lei remains effective, and the bounty keeps increasing!

The resources obtained by taking this person's head are enough to pave the way to the Golden Core realm!

"Everyone, get ready!"

"Stomp these ants to death!"

……

air.

Five thousand Sky Raiders lined up.

Zhao Kang, Feng Yong, and others, who were already middle-aged generals, stood in front of the formation, gazing at the scene of the cultivation world.

"More than ten years!"

“We brothers haven’t seen blood in over a decade.”

"Isn't it?"

"really interesting."

Wu Da joked, "Ever since we started following His Majesty, we've hardly ever fought a decisive battle. We're always outnumbered, or we're just surrounded. And now, a bunch of ordinary martial artists are coming to fight cultivators!"

"That's exactly what we're going to do!"

Zhu Tong cursed, "Back during the founding war, I already had my eye on these people flying around in the sky!"

"Well said! Moreover, the Han Dynasty is prosperous. Although we are weak, we can rely on the blessing of the nation's fortune. Why should we be afraid of these birdmen?!"

"Old Xu and His Highness have arrived."

"..."

A flying boat flew in from afar and hovered in front of the army formation.

Xu Wencai, dressed in a feather fan and silk turban, stood still, quietly overlooking the main peak of Daze.

The three armies fell into a chilling silence, with only the rhythmic, dull sound of war drums echoing through the clouds.

Not long after, a figure in a white robe, wreathed in flames, flew back from the south on a sword and arrived at the front of the army.

At this moment, five thousand Sky Raid soldiers struck their chest armor with their left hands in unison, bowed in salute, and their voices, like the booming of a great bell, overwhelmed everything in the world and resounded throughout the entire Beiyang Road.

"The Sky Raid Army pays its respects to Your Majesty!"

"Long live the Emperor Tianwu! Long live the Emperor Tianwu!"