My Cultivation Starting from Archery-Chapter 551 - 197 Great Snow Dragon Riders Open the Heavenly Gate_5
Chapter 551: Chapter 197 Great Snow Dragon Riders Open the Heavenly Gate_5
“Evil God Path?”
The Ancient Demon Cultivator quickly noticed the clue, “Ah, realizing you are no match, so you simply switched to the Evil God Path? It seems the captives in that city have all become your sacrifices, tsk tsk~ Ten thousand people is no small number, you really do match our style.”
“Fiend, those barbarians deserved to die!”
Nie Yuan retorted from not far away, “General Lu is only temporarily using the Evil God Path, and after this battle, he will continue to cultivate the True God Dao!”
“Nonsense! I’ve never heard of anyone who could return after joining the Evil God Path.”
The Ancient Demon Cultivator said with a smirk, “You’re surnamed Lu? Daoist Lu, I quite admire the way you handle things. Would you like to join our Ancient Demon Clan?”
“Fiend, how dare you!”
With a voice thunderous as a roar, Lu Ji declared, “I, Lu Ji, am a mighty marquis of Dasheng, the eldest disciple under Sun Xiangzong of the Elephant Sect, how could I stoop so low as to associate with you fiends?! Enough of your nonsense, give me your life!”
Before the voice even faded,
The Heavenly Halberd struck with a thunderous crash.
As the Ancient Demon Cultivator parried with his flying sword while forming a seal with the other hand, he summoned long thorny crimson vines from the ground that swept towards Lu Ji from all directions like demonic snakes.
Lu Ji completely ignored them, carrying a surge of murderous intent, he repeatedly dropped the Heavenly Halberd infused with the power of Dragon Elephant, seeing only attack and no defense in his eyes.
Behind him, dark iron fragments infused with Incense Fire Divine Power rose, dense like flocks of crows following the halberd’s descent to attack the enemy.
“Incense Fire Magical Artifact? This mundane land still harbors legacy artifacts!”
Utilizing the breakthrough of the Evil God Path had already taxed the Ancient Demon Cultivator greatly, and with the emergence of the magic artifact, he could no longer hold on. He spat out a mouthful of poison fog, attempting to flee towards the sky.
However, the moment he left the ground, a purple demonic claw extended from the pitch-black fog, firmly pinning him by the shoulder, making escape impossible.
He turned his head and saw a face resembling that of an Evil God.
“Thinking of leaving now?”
Lu Ji’s voice was hoarse, and as he spoke, it faintly transformed into someone else’s voice, “Too late!”
At the end of his words,
he yanked the cultivator from mid-air and slammed him into the ground with a thunderous crash. The Heavenly Halberd followed immediately, with the Incense Fire Magical Artifact raining down like a fierce storm until several breaths later when it finally ceased.
When the dust had settled, a deep pit over ten meters deep emerged in front of him, within the pit, nothing remained but a pool of flesh.
“Fiend, that is all you amount to.”
Lu Ji slowly extracted the Heavenly Halberd from the pit, the blade still clinging to lumps of viscous flesh that dripped onto the ground with a “plop plop.”
“General Lu!”
“Majestic!”
“The General is majestic!”
“…”
Having witnessed this scene,
The morale of the Beiliang Army soared.
“Follow me, kill—”
“Kill!”
The seventy thousand Beiliang soldiers, completely blinded by rage,
their numbers not too far off from the barbarian’s hundred and twenty thousand at Zhu Tuo Pass. Within just a few hours, they continuously pushed forward the frontlines, and by midnight, bearing blazing flames, they charge toward the direction where Zhu Tuo Pass was located.
Behind the city,
Among the mountains and forests,
there were five Ancient Demon Cultivators sitting cross-legged.
In their midst was the auxiliary array eye that controlled the Life Gate.
“Things are bad, Immortal Master!”
A General of the Murong Clan stumbled and rushed over, “We can’t hold the front anymore!”
“What? Are all you people of the Sky Clan worthless?!”
The Ancient Demon Cultivator Wen Ji angrily said, “They have three mid-stage Transcendents, you have four, and more soldiers; you can’t even hold them back?”
“It’s not that, Immortal Master!”
The General hastily explained, “Lu Ji! That Lu Ji from the Beiliang Army, practicing the Evil God Path, recently performed a Blood Sacrifice with ten thousand of our Sky Clan, and now his realm has significantly improved! Normal Martial Saints are no match for him, I fear he is,”
“Evil God Path? That would explain it.”
Wen Ji looked towards the others and instructed, “You three, go and make sure to kill this man!”
“Rest assured, elder brother!”
The three cultivators took the command and left.
Wen Ji then turned to the last person, speaking solemnly, “If I remember correctly, Sun Xiangzong still has a younger disciple who went to Langju Xu Mountain?”
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“No worries.”
Wanyan Lie calmly said, “That man is but an army of ten thousand, at the first realm of Transcendence, mid-stage. Even if he breaks through to the late-stage, he’s merely equivalent to the middle stage of Qi Refining, moreover, those mundane Great Khans also have four Martial Artists of the same realm.”
“Along with the High Priest of the Witch God Sect, who was taken as a disciple by our sect years ago and is now at the Late Stage of Qi Refining, they should definitely be able to handle a single Transcendent realm Martial Artist.”
“Despite that,”
Wen Ji added gravely, “But considering the importance of this matter, we cannot afford even the slightest negligence. You must immediately return to Langju Xu Mountain to assist the High Priest and guard the main array eye. I will watch over this place.”
“Alright then.”
Although Wanyan Lie was reluctant, he agreed, activated all his acceleration talismans, and soared away, quickly vanishing from sight.
After several fierce battles outside Zhu Tuo Pass,
Lu Ji led the charge, unstoppable in his assault and flanking maneuvers around the city, heading straight for the array eye’s location. Anyone who dared to block his path was not even touched by him personally but was instead pierced through by fragments of the incense burner and died.
“Commoner!”
“Die!”
“Boom—”
Suddenly, three different magic artifacts attacked from above.
A flying sword, a bundle of iron chains, and a Vajra Pestle.
Lu Ji neither dodged nor avoided, his whole body once again wrapped in Purple Energy. Swinging the Heavenly Halberd left and right, he knocked away two of the artifacts, and the last Vajra Pestle also lost contact with its owner under the relentless assault of the incense burner fragments, and fell to the ground.
