My Cultivation Starting from Archery-Chapter 1436 - 526: Quasi-Emperors Clash

"Why is this person here?"

Han Zhang transmitted, "This place is just a few thousand miles from the sect's heartland. Isn't he afraid..."

"I'll go meet him!"

Venerable Taihua said, striding alone to the front of the fleet, and shouted sternly, "Xiao Mingyi! You have a lot of nerve! Are you planning to throw yourself into the net and accept the sect's punishment?"

The Demon Saint Xiao Mingyi allowed Venerable Taihua to approach, but he didn't even glance at him, as if the other didn't exist, and instead turned his gaze to a white robe within the fleet.

"Clang!"

Sensing the threat.

The Longdan Bright Silver Spear appeared on its own, protecting its master.

"As expected, he's after Nephew Chen."

Venerable Taihua frowned, raising his voice to scold, "Xiao Mingyi! Since you are here today, don't even think about leaving..."

"Bang!"

Before the words were finished.

Xiao Mingyi suddenly transformed into a streak of black light, rushing straight towards the fleet.

"Stop!"

Venerable Taihua shouted furiously, and a pure jade Azure Dragon Crescent Blade appeared out of thin air in his hands. He flicked his fingers, and the long blade flew out automatically, slashing straight ahead.

"Bang——"

However.

As soon as the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade made contact with the black light, it shattered instantly, and the shock caused Venerable Taihua, an Immortal Saint, to lose consciousness temporarily, unable to effectively block the black light.

Both were in the Saint Realm.

Yet, Venerable Taihua couldn't withstand even a single move!

Chen Sansi couldn't help but recall what he saw and heard at Shenxiao Mansion not long ago.

Supreme Elder Ding Xiu also crushed the ancestor of Shenxiao Mansion with a single strike.

This indicated that although their apparent realms were still at the Immortal Saint level, they were actually infinitely close to the Immortal Emperor, known in the classics as the quasi-emperor.

Each era has only one Immortal Emperor.

Those who miss the Emperor's position can achieve the highest realm as a quasi-emperor, also called a half-step Immortal Emperor.

"Can't block it."

For the first time in his life, Chen Sansi knew without even trying that he was completely not an opponent, not even capable of blocking a single move!

"Be careful!"

At the critical moment, Han Zhang rushed forward without hesitation, shielding the white robe in front of her. With her hands forming seals, she gathered the majestic Immortal spiritual power in front of her into a brilliant Golden Lotus containing the Dao Rhyme of Primordial Origin.

"..."

Looking at her back, Chen Sansi couldn't help but feel touched.

The Luo Xiao Sect indeed always wanted to find the Demon Seed through him, but over these hundreds of years, their care for him was definitely not false.

Whenever danger arose, there was always someone to stand in front of him, as if they truly regarded him as their own disciple.

On another note.

This Golden Immortal, one of the Twelve, he didn't know at all, so why was he coming for him?

"Crack!"

Just like before.

The Golden Lotus of Han Zhang couldn't hold for a moment before shattering like glass. She spat up blood skywards and fainted on the spot.

As for the others, they couldn't get close at all.

The entire warship, along with hundreds of disciples on board, turned into ashes in an instant! 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Xiao Mingyi arrived in front of the white robe.

Unexpectedly.

He didn't kill, but hovered in the air, scrutinizing the young man in front of him. After a long while, he spoke in a hoarse voice, "Your qualifications are fine but not unprecedented. There are a few young talents today whose qualifications far surpass yours. So, why did Elder Mei choose you?"

"Choose me?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Sansi already guessed why he had come.

Sure enough.

Xiao Mingyi got to the point, "Give me the Guardian Token and the Prayer Bead, and for Elder Mei's sake, I might spare your life."

"The Bead is not with me."

Chen Sansi bore the quasi-emperor's pressure, looking directly into his eyes, "As for the Token, I'll destroy it before I die."

Xiao Mingyi didn't get angry, replying slowly, "I don't like repeating myself."

As the words fell, Chen Sansi felt an invisible hand clutching his throat, while a sharp dagger gradually sliced his Primordial Spirit, almost making him faint on the spot, barely able to stand in the clouds as blood seeped from his seven apertures, and he seemed on the brink of bursting and dying!

Xiao Mingyi's expression was indifferent, the pressure increasing incrementally.

Chen Sansi's Primordial Spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Just then.

A gust of wind came forcefully.

Chen Sansi was relieved as a drowning man saved, his body fell uncontrollably to the ground, landing in the ruins, breathing heavily.

With blurred vision, he looked upward, seeing Supreme Elder Ding Xiu personally coming to the rescue.

The two quasi-emperors faced off for a long time.

Finally.

Xiao Mingyi spoke first.

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Ding the dwarf, as you wished, these years as the 'Most Holy Forefather' of the Human Race, have you enjoyed it?"

Ding Xiu, leaning on a cane and clutching his beard, spoke in a deep voice, "There is no 'Most Holy Forefather,' just a lonely old man on an Immortal seat. Back then if you hadn't made a grave mistake, this position should have been yours."

"After all these years, you're still so hypocritical!"

Xiao Mingyi's eyes were full of disdain, "Unfortunately, no matter how long you sit in Elder Mei's position, you'll never change your inherent pettiness and despicability. You'll never get the respect from the Three Realms and Six Paths like Elder Mei!"

"Respect is earned, not spoken."

Ding Xiu's face was expressionless, "Xiao Mingyi, leave here, or don't blame me for not showing mercy."