My Cultivation Starting from Archery-Chapter 535 - 195: Agate’s Great Victory, Drinking at the Frozen River
Chapter 535: Chapter 195: Agate’s Great Victory, Drinking at the Frozen River
“Buzz——”
Chen Sansi swept the enemy away with several continuous thrusts of his spear, and after clearing the nearby threats, he picked up his bow and arrow, aiming at the enemy commander, a burly prince from the Yuwen clan, known also as a famous general.
The bowstring sang.
The arrow flew.
Gang Qi surged forth, transforming into the form of a Vermilion Bird. After melting the ice and tearing the curtain, the arrow traveled the distance of a hundred steps in an instant, arriving just in front of the Black Horse.
Atop the horseback.
Yuwen Jingwen stood unshaken. In his left hand, he gathered a sphere of True Qi and then crushed it. Threads of True Qi merged into the chains wrapped around his fist. He watched the arrow quietly until the Vermilion Bird was mere inches from his face and the Gale Qi fluttered his hair and beard backward. Then, with a sudden reach of his left hand, he firmly clasped the Vermilion Bird and… crushed it to dust.
He squinted his eyes, looking at the debris in his hand, “Ghost Vein Wood, and with the addition of special Mystical Iron, these arrows, capable of storing Gang Qi to kill generals from hundreds of steps away, are well made. I’ll take your bow!”
Muttering to himself.
The figure in the white robe shot several more arrows in the blink of an eye.
White Tiger Gang, Azure Dragon Gang, Black Tortoise Gang!
“Bang bang bang!”
With his iron fist swinging, they all turned into dust.
“Four Symbols Heavenly Gang.”
Yuwen Jingwen clicked his tongue in admiration, “Even with the Transformation and Mysterious Body which can automatically adapt to the Cultivation Techniques practiced, it is not certain to develop the highest grade physique. This means that your perception is remarkable too. If one day you break through to the realms above Martial Saint, my Heavenly Clan might never have a chance to turn the tide. Alas, it’s a pity that as of now, you are only at the Mysterious Phenomenon level.”
After blocking a few more arrows, he stopped testing his strength and slowly pulled on the chains wrapped around his arm. The Meteor Giant Hammer at the end began to whirl above his head, emitting a “buzzing” dulled sound. Under the surge of True Qi, a tornado storm originated from his position in the midst of the heavy snow, sucking in enemy soldiers clad in armor. The snow tornado turned black, and when his force reached its peak, he hurled the Meteor Giant Hammer. It was like a deformed black dragon plummeting from the sky.
“Rumble——”
In an instant, dozens of Hongze Camp soldiers turned into dust, and the path ahead was cleared of any obstacles.
Yuwen Jingwen swung the Meteor Giant Hammer once again.
This time, his target was the White Horse.
But the figure in the white robe clearly had no intention of fighting him head-on. Riding the White Horse, he turned and fled, vanishing into the blizzard in the blink of an eye.
“You won’t escape.”
Yuwen Jingwen kicked his horse’s flank.
Underneath him.
Stood another Exotic Beast Warhorse, named Black Gale!
“Hiss——”
Accompanied by a neigh.
Black Gale’s muscular body burst into action. Its hooves kicked the snow, and it became a force to be reckoned with, a black Gale chasing the distant white figure doggedly.
“Uncle Four!”
Yuwen Xin, having just slain a soldier with his sword, saw his uncle in pursuit of the white-robed figure and immediately wanted to follow. Distracted, a blade of light flashed before him, and in a haste, he raised his sword to block.
The Yan Feather Blade in Xu Bin’s hand came down relentlessly like a snow wolf: “Yuwen brat, do you still remember your uncle?!”
“Get lost!”
Yuwen Xin, who had a photographic memory since childhood and was a favorite of his father, naturally recognized this face. He seemed to be with Chen Sansi back when he was captured in Po Yang. Surprisingly, he had nearly completed his Meridian Passage now.
“Assistants! Block him for me!”
Trying several times to leave but finding himself entangled, he called a few Assistant Generals to his aid. He was finally able to break free, leading a small group of men to join the search: “I’m going to help my uncle kill the White Robe!”
…
In the midst of the Great Desert.
A black and a white figure.
One chasing the other.
Across the wild desert, they seemed like two whirlwinds in pursuit of one another.
Black Gale’s burst of speed, even outpacing Deng Feng’s green horse, might not catch up with the White Swan Horse, but it never lagged too far behind, clinging on relentlessly.
“Huff huff——”
On horseback.
Yuwen Jingwen swung the Meteor Giant Hammer once more, bridging a hundred steps in an instant, arriving above the White Horse.
While galloping.
Chen Sansi felt as if the sky was suddenly blocked by something.
That was…
An iron mountain!
A spiked mountain carrying the force of world-destroying True Qi!
In a flash.
In Chen Sansi’s eyes, the world seemed to slow down. Amidst the snow, he executed the Breathing Skill, inhaling the myriad Mystical Energy between heaven and earth into his body. Then, with precision, he used all the useful Qi, exhaling the useless mixture. His Eight Extraordinary Meridians, bolstered by Qi, generated bursts of Gang Qi, which nourished the flesh and traveled to the Li Quan Spear, eventually taking shape amid the whirling winds. It was a majestic Divine Beast with a mountain-like armored body and a dragon-serpent like head.
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Black Tortoise, suppress!
“Rumble——”
A Black Tortoise soared into the sky, colliding with the iron mountain. With a thunderous crash and an overwhelming storm, the Black Tortoise disintegrated under the massive mountain. Even so, the mountain itself was thrown back before it could touch the ground, reeled back in by the iron chain to its origin, in front of Black Gale.
Barely withstanding the blow.
Chen Sansi’s Li Quan Spear buzzed continuously, and his Vajra Body vibrated intensely. He felt numbness in his arm, and the Qian Xun horse beneath him stumbled, sinking deeper into the snow.
This was…
The difference between Mortals and Immortals!
Only after transcending the Martial Saint, one truly steps out of the mundane and moves toward higher realms. The name of the first realm in Martial Arts is “Transcend Mortality.” What is Transcend Mortality?
