My Cultivation Starting from Archery-Chapter 1387 - 501: Assault on the Mountain (Part 2)

Dongfang Jingxing immediately nodded: "Break the formation——"

Once the military order was issued, the war drums sounded, flags waved, and under the blessing of the nation's Mystical Energy, the warships lined up, spewing out beams of light like the breath of True Dragons.

These beams were formed by the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power condensed by the fourth-tier formation, with immense destructive power.

"Boom——"

The Mountain Protection Array of Kunxu, damaged by Lord Taishan twenty years ago, could not be fully repaired as the main materials were not yet gathered. Currently, it was only of fourth-tier strength, and upon contact with the beams, the barrier immediately shook violently.

"Qian Xun, blue bird, Bai Yu!"

Chen Sansi shouted loudly.

The three Spiritual Pets transformed into human form, injecting more Spiritual Power into the formation.

Finally.

Chen Sansi stood on the clouds, slowly drew the Hundred Deer Chasing Moon Bow, pulling in the dense Spiritual Energy from hundreds of miles around, forming a Spiritual Energy storm.

When the storm reached its peak, it was suddenly ignited by a raging flame. The fire surged out from the storm, transforming into a giant dragon, crashing towards the Mountain Protection Array.

Seeing that the formation was about to give in, Situ Ting finally lost patience, left the formation proactively, raised his hand, and with tremendous mana, forcibly crushed the giant dragon.

But what followed was the second arrow, the third arrow, until they came down like a massive meteor shower.

Situ Ting had to constantly defend, but ultimately found himself overwhelmed.

After he left the Mountain Protection Array, the others could no longer maintain it. In just a short time, the array was breached by the warship formations, leading to an unstoppable collapse.

"Soldiers, level Kunxu!"

Qi Cheng waved his arm and shouted: "Eighteen Ming Ding Rolling Thunder Formation!!!"

As he spoke, thunder roared in the sky, followed by a torrential downpour.

It seemed as if the Heavenly Phenomenon was under his control at will.

A million Heavenly Soldiers and Generals formed their ranks amidst the thunder and rain.

The lightning struck them one by one, not harming the soldiers but instead attaching to their weapons and armors like runes!

"Kill——"

The shouts of battle, roars of mounts, and the rubbing of armors mixed together as thousands of horses surged towards the Holy Sect Kunxu like a black tide.

"Disciples of Kunxu, hear my command, vow to guard the mountain gate, kill these demons!"

Sect Leader Chong Xu roared.

The disciples of Kunxu also formed their array, confronting the tsunami-like army of the Great Han.

The two forces collided like two distinct rivers meeting, surging up a towering bloody wave, plunging into a frenzy of killing.

Situ Ting locked his target on Tian Wu, planning to capture the king first to capture the bandits.

"Master!"

Mu Qingming chased after him.

"Hmm?"

Situ Ting glanced sideways: "What do you need?"

"Master, allow me to try talking to Chen Lei again?"

Mu Qingming said, "Perhaps, there's still a chance?"

"Disloyal disciple!"

Situ Ting cursed: "Mu Chutai killed your martial uncle. Even without the demon seed matter, I must eliminate him completely!"

Ignoring his disciple, his figure suddenly disappeared, reappearing behind Tian Wu, wielding a thunder turned into a sword blade, striking towards the top of the opponent's head.

"Clang——"

Chen Sansi raised his long spear, blocking the attack from behind, mixing his mana with True Power within, gathering it on the gun blade, then turning around with a Backward Charge.

"Boom!"

Another collision.

Both retreated over a hundred steps, then stood firm on the dark clouds.

Chen Sansi used Chaos True Fire to dispel the lightning attached to the gun blade, analyzing the opponent's strength in his mind.

This Situ Ting, was in the middle stage of Divinity Transformation.

But his early stage of Divinity Transformation was achieved after passing the God-Slaying Tribulation, with the blessing of Heaven and Earth Laws, neither his mana nor Primordial Spirit would lose to a middle stage Divinity Transformation.

Judging from the previous encounter, there was not much disparity in their strength.

Just right.

Chen Sansi could take this opportunity to further comprehend Divine Will.

The previous encounters with Jiang Xiyue and Murong Buxu were not real battles, lacking the threat of death and missing some excitement.

"Boom!"

Chaos True Fire erupted from his seven orifices, swiftly enveloping his entire body and weapon, as if the Fire God descended. The rain had not fallen before it evaporated completely, mist spreading, turning the entire sky into a white expanse.

Chen Sansi took the initiative, holding a spear in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, unleashing extreme divine skills, his attacks ever-changing!

Situ Ting, on the other hand, wielded two swords, one Mystic Thunder Sword and one Green Blade Sword, each move summoning thousands of heavenly thunders, crashing down like waterfalls.

Yet, even so, his expression gradually became grave.

This fellow…

Like Mu Chutai, has bizarre Martial Arts Divine Powers. Even with his reaction speed trained in Thunder Attribute Technique, it's still difficult to withstand the opponent's close combat for long.

"What a master and disciple pair!"

He blocked with his dual swords, pulling distance from his opponent: "I would like to see, this yellow-mouthed child who has cultivated less than a century, what skills do you have!

"All Swords——

"Return to the Ancestor!!"

"What?"

Chen Sansi couldn't help but be startled.

"Clang——"

"Clang——"

As All Swords Return to the Ancestor was uttered, the sword blades within a radius of thousands of miles almost simultaneously buzzed, as if hearing their master's call!

"My sword…"

No matter how Dongfang Jingxing struggled, he couldn't suppress the Blood Shadow Sword, having no choice but to watch it fly out of his hand.

The same happened to everyone else.

Countless flying swords took off from the Great Han's formation, intertwining with lightning in the sky, forming a long river of thunder.

Wasn't this his master's method?

Chen Sansi looked at Situ Ting, feeling the Power of Laws from the countless flying swords, then suddenly understood something, unable to help but sneer.

Seeing this, a fiercer gleam appeared in Situ Ting's eyes: "What are you laughing at?!"

Chen Sansi replied expressionlessly: "I'm laughing at the so-called number one Sword Cultivator of Heavenly Water, turns out to be a joke, only being able to control the world's flying swords after my master died, truly like a monkey claiming king in a mountain without a tiger, how sad, how pathetic!"

"Your master?"

Situ Ting gritted his teeth, then retorted: "If you hadn't mentioned that waste, I almost forgot to tell you, he died without an intact body, burned to ashes, his remains pressed under the Immortal Prison. I wonder when you'll join him."

Died without an intact body!

Chen Sansi frowned, then coldly said: "Your ashes will be fed to the dogs by me."

"Then you can try."

Situ Ting formed seals with both hands, continuing the All Swords Return to the Ancestor, summoning more flying swords.

"Buzz!"

The Taia in Chen Sansi's hand also began to move uncontrollably, eager to break free.

He could feel that this Power of Laws was the law of Sword Dao of the Human World, considered the Daoist Venerable of this realm, able to control all flying swords in the Human World.

"Taia!!!"

Chen Sansi shouted: "I know you are dissatisfied with me, but do you truly intend to obey this guy's order?

"He is not some Sword Venerable, just a pathetic being picking up leftover meals!

"If you truly wish to serve him, then it proves you are nothing but scrap metal, do as you please!"

After speaking.

He no longer tried to suppress the flying sword.

But the Taia Sword didn't leave him; instead, a rich golden light burst forth, breaking free from the restraint of All Swords Return to the Ancestor on its own and returning to his hand.

Chen Sansi gripped the sword hilt again, sensing its humming, seemingly understanding what Taia said.

It wants revenge!

It wants to slaughter Kunxu, to avenge Lord Taishan!

"How is this possible?"

Situ Ting looked dismayed, unable to control Taia no matter how he tried.

"I've already said!"

Chen Sansi said solemnly, "You are nothing but a makeshift waste filling the vacancy of the Daoist Venerable of Sword Dao!"

"Spouting nonsense, prepare to die——"

Furious with embarrassment, Situ Ting manipulated the overwhelming flying swords to engulf forward, intending to shred his opponent with countless sword blades.