Chapter 154

Snowflakes drifted down slowly from the high sky.

Torn apart by the scorching, rising qi and blood, it suddenly burst open.

Xixi stood still in place, and within her small body surged a torrent of qi and blood!

Blood exchange... fifth transformation!

At four years old she reached the blood exchange realm, and even attained the level of the fifth transformation of blood exchange!

At this moment, atop the great flat of Golden Light Peak, many people's faces changed, with gasps of shock, sharp intakes of breath, and awe-filled sounds, continuing without cease!

"Four years old... actually able to cultivate to the fifth transformation of blood exchange? How could this be trained?"

"Is martial arts talent this high? Too exaggerated!"

"Even in Dao City... unless it's that one with the innate grand master martial body, who could reach the blood exchange realm at four years old?"

Exaggerated...

Only the two words "monster" can describe it!

On the high platform.

Daoist King Yusha's motion of stroking his beard froze, and his eyes also involuntarily revealed a hint of astonishment.

"This talent... truly is somewhat shocking to the world and contrary to convention!"

"No wonder my junior brother praises him so highly; reaching such martial cultivation at four years old is indeed rare!"

King Yusha's eyes narrowed.

Perhaps this girl really has a chance to become a disciple under the orthodox master of the Qianyuan Orthodox Sect?

To become the final closed-door disciple of the orthodox master?

You should know, the orthodox master of the Qianyuan Divine Sect truly stands at the pinnacle of Dàjǐng, a mighty cultivator who can be called a great god!

Countless people have broken their heads trying to gain entry into his door.

Moreover, the orthodox master announced that in this life he will accept only the final disciple; when this news came out, it shook the Lingnan Dao and surrounding regions.

This suffices to show the influence of a divine sect's orthodox master!

"But, it's still difficult..."

King Yusha gave a barely perceptible shake of his head.

Four-year-old blood exchange is indeed not vulgar, but there are truly too many prodigies who can contend with her.

The proud scions of millennium-old clans in Dao City, vassal princes' heirs, royal bloodlines, wild prodigies, reincarnated prodigies...

Moreover, the orthodox master is in closed-door cultivation.

He claims he will emerge only after four more years...

After another four years, Xixi will be eight years old.

Some children may be precocious, initially growing faster than ordinary people.

But gradually they will slow down, even reaching the point of blending into the crowd.

As for Xixi...

Before eight years old, there are too many variables.

Moreover, compared to the prodigies emerging from Dao City and even Shendu, the resources of the Golden Light Branch Sect truly cannot keep up!

King Yusha sighed.

Nan Lihuo wanted, in the final stage of his life, to give this promising and beloved little disciple a better future and home.

"As his senior brother..."

"I can only do my utmost to help you one last time."

……

……

On Zhong Liuxiu's both fists burned a crimson blood mist.

He slowly rose to his feet, having been flung away by a four-year-old bean sprout, which indeed caused him to lose face.

But, it's not a big problem.

He just needs to win back with an even more overbearing posture!

Blood exchange fifth transformation?

He is too!

Moreover... he is a seven-year-old fifth transformation blood exchange!

Boom!

From his body simultaneously erupted a silent roar, as if five fierce tigers were roaring together.

With a single step twisting down, the blue-stone-paved ground beneath the great flat instantly cracked, forming a radiating spiderweb of fissures!

The tremendous recoil force instantly tore the airflow, exploding with a sound-splitting noise, like a streak of crimson light swiftly rushing toward Xixi!

Xixi's big eyes blinked rapidly.

Yet full of excitement!

Ya——It's been a long time since I've had a refreshing fight!

Xixi ought to properly enjoy this day!

Her chubby palm slapped forward fiercely, and a majestic divinity actually roared forth from within her body.

【Extreme Sorrow Wind Fire Subduing Dragon Third Prince】 divinity!

Matching Five Elders-level nurturing nature method!

Actually, this nurturing nature method is not high; within the divine sect's branch, there are even Four Emperors-level nurturing methods.

But the nurturing nature method seeks to cultivate divinity, paving the way for forging a divine foundation.

If one pursues a high-rank nurturing-nature method, upon reaching the Divine Foundation stage it becomes easy to get stuck!

What Xixi cultivates is the matching Divine Appearance Method!

Obtained from the Golden God Hall: nurturing-nature, Divine Foundation, Illusory Appearance, Divine Appearance…

The Five Elders' ranks come as a complete set!

This cost-performance ratio far surpasses the methods within the sect.

Golden Prison Fire Glazed Body!

With a childish roar, Xixi also unleashed the signature supreme art of this Southern Li Fire, actually reaching the Minor Accomplishment level!

Moreover, it is close to the Major Accomplishment standard!

Her whole person turned into a ball of scorching flame, like a dazzling golden flash, rushing toward Zhong Liuxiu!

Boom—

The two simply and directly collided!

Clash to the death!

Clash boom!

One big, one small, amidst the snowy plain, they swiftly engaged in combat!

Zhong Liuxiu's martial arts attainment is not low, having cultivated a low-grade supreme art fist technique to Major Accomplishment!

This is how the family began cultivating his martial arts entry using supreme arts.

However, after Major Accomplishment, wanting to bring the supreme art to Master level is extremely difficult!

Even so, Zhong Liuxiu might not be able to push this supreme art fist technique from Major Accomplishment to Master realm by the age of eighteen!

He first needs to cultivate his own martial arts to Grandmaster realm before he can.

However, having a Major Accomplishment supreme art fist technique as a foundation, feeding back insight into other superior martial arts to achieve Divine Meridian Qi-Blood Transformation, would make things much easier.

This is also the common cultivation method for most aristocratic clan youths with background.

And Xixi's martial arts talent, through Li Che's constant cheating influence……

Using Immaculate Heart Divinity, entwined with the insights of the Dragon Elephant Golden Vajra Dao Fruit on martial arts, poured into her body.

This caused her already not weak martial arts talent to also rise with the water!

In just a short year, she actually cultivated the Golden Prison Fire Glazed Body to the level near Major Accomplishment from Minor Accomplishment!

Although it cannot match Zhong Liuxiu's Major Accomplishment supreme art fist technique, Xixi also possesses a Transformation-level White Tiger Chaotic Wind Fist that cannot be resisted!

Indeed, the Little Cat Chaotic Fist that Xixi speaks of, under Li Che's cheating-style transmission, has reached the Transformation level!

Zhong Liuxiu felt immense pressure, with a old grudge in his chest that he could not vent!

Transformation!

Four years old…… Damn, there's a Transformation-level fist technique?!

Are you an old monster reincarnated?

Inside the little bean's body, perhaps hides an ugly old guy who has practiced martial arts for decades?!

Can't suppress it!

After Zhong Liuxiu and Xixi clashed in a move, sweat beads appeared on his forehead, and he couldn't help but sweat profusely!

"No…… If this continues, I will be completely suppressed…… until defeat!"

"Indeed worthy of being the four-year-old freak ranked twenty-first on the Dao City Child Prodigy List!"

"Not bad!"

"Need to shake her off first……"

Zhong Liuxiu roared angrily, both arms suddenly igniting with tiger-head red patterns!

He launched a consecutive punch, and two striped qi-blood red tigers roared forth to strike!

Xixi leapt up, as if riding a red tiger, raising her small fists, her whole body ablaze with golden glazed fire.

Ride the tiger, swing the fist!

Four-year-old Xixi the Great Emperor, roaring as she beats the tiger!

In the distance.

Hai Chaosheng was pulled away by Gong Yuanliang and Gong Yangxiu.

Xixi the Great Emperor appears, miscellaneous people clear the area!

Zhang Zhengzhi pointed out divinity, healed Hai Chaosheng's injuries, and Hai Chaosheng regained vigor.

At this moment, Hai Chaosheng stared intently at Xixi who was pressing Zhong Liuxiu in the fight.

At this moment, Hai Chaosheng was utterly convinced!

"Xixi…… really strong……"

Hai Chaosheng sighed.

Gong Yuanliang and Gong Yangxiu warily glanced at him.

Strong is strong, what do you mean by your eyes shining?

"I have been Xixi's good friend since a year ago!"

Gong Yuanliang said.

"I held hands with Xixi a year ago!" Gong Yangxiu clenched his little face, pulling out his trump card!

Gong Yuanliang glared, and he and Gong Yangxiu started trading barbs again.

In the end, Gong Yuanliang brought out his aunt's excellent trump card that she could eat……

That made Gong Yangxiu furious!

Hai Chaosheng snorted and glanced at the two immature kids.

These two crouching dragon and phoenix chicks, how could they possibly be worthy to stand beside Xixi?

Only he, Hai Chao Sheng!

Only then does he have a common topic with Xixi the Great Emperor!

In Hai Chao Sheng's mind, the image of himself deep in a desperate situation reappeared, with Xixi tearing open the darkness behind him.

That scene...

Deeply engraved in his mind, it is the most moving scene of his eight years of life.

Xixi the Great Emperor!

He, Hai Chao Sheng, in this life will pursue... I've decided to follow!

Hai Chao Sheng made a move, pushing Gong Yuan Liang and Gong Yang Xiu to the side!

"Go, Xixi!"

Hai Chao Sheng clenched his fist, fiercely shook his head, sweat droplets on his hair flying in the weak winter sunlight, he opened his mouth and let out a hoarse cheer!

He even cracked his voice a bit...

But that enthusiasm, that sincerity, that shout from the depths of his heart!

He completely rendered the mutually trash-talking Gong Yuan Liang and Gong Yang Xiu speechless.

But the two quickly reacted.

They also began to shout loudly!

The severe winter is bitterly cold, the heaven and earth are piercingly cold in all ways!

A great snowstorm came suddenly.

Heaven and earth were clad in silver white, the distant cold mountain was shrouded in white.

Whoosh——

The piercing cold wind rolled up the snow-laden branches and leaves, swaying them.

In the dense forests on either side of the official road, there was no sign of humanity, all covered in thick snow, a thousand miles of white.

Like a vast blank space in an ink-wash landscape painting.

Suddenly, the white snow exploded.

A burly black shadow like a mountain leapt out from the snow, kicking up dirt and sending white snow fluttering.

Li Che pressed down his straw hat, clad in a black robe, wearing a cute ox mask carved from eighth-grade spirit wood.

He landed on the snow, leaving no trace.

Li Che used the earth-escape talisman given by Nan Li Huo to shuttle here, bursting forth from the ground.

Nan Li Huo and Li Qing Shan are not nearby.

Nan Li Huo hired the Ox Demon and Horse Face; he doesn't need them to engage in close combat, he needs Horse Face's long-range sniping ability.

And in Nan Li Huo's impression, a divine archer needs the Ox Demon, a martial arts master, to protect him.

Only then can he focus entirely on archery.

To prevent sneak attacks.

So, Nan Li Huo originally hired the Ox Demon and Horse Face as a whole, not just Horse Face alone, nor just the Ox Demon alone.

Li Che also understands this, so he doesn't mind.

Standing in the snow.

Under the cute ox mask, Li Che suddenly laughed out loud.

But his laughter sounded a bit chilling.

"Xiao Chou Xi... you Divine Sect Succubus? At only four years old, your charm is this great?"

"The little yellow-haired ones are one troublemaker after another."

Li Che, through the Flying Thunder Chess Piece on Xixi's body, overlooked the whole situation, capturing the entire scene.

Naturally, he clearly saw the scene of Hai Chao Sheng, Gong Yang Xiu, and Gong Yuan Liang, the three little yellow-haired ones, vying for affection.

These three little yellow-haired ones, Li Che remembered them.

Key focus!

Twisting his neck, Li Che's demonic back muscles exploded, qi and blood forming concentric shockwaves that surged in all directions.

Li Che tapped the ground with his foot, his figure instantly shot out, landing in the dense forest, and he swiftly darted between the trees.

Having finally found a spot, Li Che landed, utterly silent and causing no disturbance.

The whole tree, heavy with thick snow, didn't even shake off a single flake.

The painted immortal's manifestation appeared as an ox-demon avatar, while he himself took on a horse-faced form.

Pinching two fingers together, he tore open space, took out the Immortal Craftsman Barrett, and gripped it in his hand.

The painted immortal's ox-demon avatar stood beside Li Che.

Li Che closed his eyes, the 【Chess Saint】 Dao fruit throbbed violently, and then the light of heaven and earth around him dimmed and vanished.

Only the radiant heaven-and-earth chessboard, using his landing point as a star position, suddenly spread out and expanded.

Whooo—

Between heaven and earth, a fierce wind suddenly rose, and snow flew everywhere.

Everything became extraordinarily clear in Li Che's perception.

Clatter-clatter, neigh-neigh.

Renowned Dragon Mountain.

They arrived.

…… -> ellipsis. Should translate as "……" maybe keep as "……"? Usually we translate as "……". We'll output "……".

…… same.

Flying snow swirled, the biting wind rustled.

The official roads were buried under a thick layer of frozen snow.

The bone‑chilling wind raged; even though the official roads had been opened, the place was scarcely visited, and even seasoned merchants and escort firms would not travel on such days.

But, amidst the ice and snow.

Yet a troop tore through the swirling wind and snow, charging forward, their mighty qi and blood clearing the way, tearing apart the wind‑blown snow curtain before them!

Leading them was an acquaintance dressed in black martial attire, a knife at their waist, mounted on a horse, striding through the snow!

They bore uniform black‑iron strong bows, which the wind and snow had frosted white.

Their demeanor was cautious and solemn, with an ordinary, common carriage protected in their midst.

The carriage's heavy curtains hung low, shutting out the cold.

On the carriage shaft sat a one‑armed old coachman wearing coarse cloth and a bamboo hat.

Creak, creak—the wheels crushed the frozen snow, carving a road that slowly advanced.

The carriage curtains were lifted.

A five‑year‑old child in fine robes, with a youthful face, slipped out.

The youth was entirely noble, his brow bearing an imposing aristocratic aura; upon closer look, his pupils were a faint purple.

"Young lord, the heavens and earth are bitterly cold; do not let yourself freeze."

The one‑armed coachman's empty sleeve swayed in the bitter wind; he glanced at the youth and spoke slowly.

The youth paid no heed, leisurely stepped out of the carriage and sat on the shaft.

His small stature gazing at the sky full of wind and snow, he raised his hand and plucked a snowflake.

"Grandfather Lone, are we almost at Jinguang Prefecture City?"

The youth asked.

His voice was youthful yet carried a hint of maturity.

The one‑armed old man smiled: "Soon."

"Su Huai has received word of the young lord's arrival and should have sent someone to meet him; it seems the Divine Arrow Colonel of the Yúnzhōu Divine Guard Battalion is leading the party."

The one‑armed old man spoke softly.

"It seems a bit slow…… they haven't arrived yet."

"They're a bit lax, but after all they're not the prince's personal troops; some laxness is normal."

The youth nodded, his purple pupils reflecting the white heavens and earth, appearing exceptionally brilliant.

"The Eight‑Armed Prison Lotus Wrathful Third Prince's Guiyi Miao…… the Four Emperors' Guiyi Miao; my father, when he was young, once came to explore it……"

"He gave it an extremely high rating, saying this strange temple might be the top‑ranked Four Emperors' Guiyi Miao within the Dàjǐng dynasty's territory."

"My father began making arrangements for me from the moment I was born……"

"I hope this strange temple will not disappoint me."

The five‑year‑old youth, his fine robes fluttering, his eyes like purple lightning, spoke softly.

The one‑armed old man, however, smiled: "Rest assured…… the lord's rating will not be wrong."

"The lord has paved this long road for the young lord."

"The temple deity resonates; the young lord will surely take first place. Although we have received news that, this time, the Lingnan Prefecture City side, the Qianyuan Divine Sect has arranged divine children and upper‑grade spirit children to come, while here in Jinguang Prefecture a divine child with a hundred‑foot purple aura has also been born……"

"But, as for the young lord……"

The one‑armed coachman had not yet finished speaking.

A youthful voice then rang out across the heavens and earth.

"They're all trash!"

The coachman stared, then burst out laughing.

"No wonder he's the old lord's offspring; he has a bit of the old lord's mettle!"

"Lingnan Prefecture City, among the eleven prefecture cities of the Dàjǐng dynasty, ranks middle‑low; the divine children they produce…… are, as far as the young lord is concerned, no different from trash."

The youth's lips curled up.

"I heard that the divine child accepted by the Jinguang Branch Sect is only four years old? It seems his talent is superb, his martial prowess excellent; at four he reached the Blood‑Exchange Realm, and was taken as an inner disciple by Nan Lihuo?"

The youth clasped his hands behind his back, standing steadfast in the wind and snow.

"Is he a disciple of Nan Lihuo?"

"A four‑year‑old Blood‑Exchange is not bad; I can grudgingly grant her the qualification to become my future concubine."

The words fell.

The youth spread his arms.

Within his chest, a heroic and expansive qi surged, as if to pour into the heavens.

"I will surely obtain the inheritance of the Eight‑Armed Prison Lotus Wrathful Third Prince!"

Boom——

The wheels turned, crushing the wind and snow!

In the vast white expanse of ice and snow.

Like a black spear hurled forth to hunt beasts!

…… -> "……"

Crimson Blood Precious Horse sped forward swiftly, shattered the wind and snow, scorching qi and blood surged up from the rider of the swift horse and the horse itself.

Wen Longshan clad in a Colonel's robe, carried a scarlet long bow on his back, his bearing was imposing and dignified.

He clamped his legs, the demon-blood precious horse beneath him immediately let out a fierce neigh, its front hooves rose high, countless snow fluff burst into the air!

Wen Longshan furrowed his brows.

Beside him, there were several troops wearing armor and riding precious horses.

"Colonel Wen, what's wrong?"

A Deputy General tugged the reins, stopped the horse, and asked doubtfully.

Wen Longshan raised his hand and took a feather arrow from the quiver on his back.

But the feather arrow was trembling incessantly.

"My arrow…… is trembling."

"There's an ambush."

Wen Longshan said in a low voice.

That Deputy General stared, then laughed: "Colonel, you're overthinking it. This time we left the city to greet the Young Lord; it's a secret operation—who would set an ambush in advance?"

"Moreover, if there were an ambush, it would be aimed at the Young Lord—how could it be aimed at us?"

The Deputy General laughed and laughed, but under Wen Longshan's indifferent gaze, his laughter gradually faded away.

The Deputy General's eyes narrowed.

"Are you coming for the Colonel?"

Wen Longshan took down the long bow from his waist and gave a cold smile.

"Probably so."

"Perfect; before we go to see the Young Lord, we'll clear out those stray cats and dogs, so as not to disturb the Young Lord later."

Wen Longshan twisted his neck, and in an instant, his veins spread across his neck like a flood dragon's net.

Within his scarlet gaze, sharpness and madness burst forth.

His strong qi and blood surged suddenly.

Like a mass of crimson flame, it melted everything around in the icy snow!

"Ma Mian——!!!!"

Whoosh—

A silent black line shot forth from the distant sky in an instant!

Wen Longshan's hair exploded, his body shot upward, he landed in the snow, took a few steps, and stomped down heavily.

The muscles beneath the Colonel's robe bulged out!

His disheveled hair flung back, his waist twisted, and a creaking sound, like tearing apart ten li of frozen ice, pierced the ears!

The Divine Bow was drawn to a full moon!

Countless bursts of scorching heat rose!

Bang——!!!

The Dragon Fang Bullet arrived first, followed by a terrifying sound wave, like a dragon's roar, exploding the vast sky!

Wen Longshan sensed it in advance and dodged, but the demon-blood precious horse beneath him was instantly struck and exploded outright!

Wen Longshan's small unit immediately fell into tension and chaos.

Tugging the reins, they roared in anger.

Pfft——

However.

By the time they reacted, it was already too late!

One after another, Dragon Fang Bullets, like invisible dragon claws, silently struck out from the void.

Silent and soundless, yet immense and heavy, containing terrifying lethal power!

Except for that Deputy General of the God Appearance Realm.

The other soldiers, even before they could react, had their heads explode outright!

"Go! Find Ma Mian's position!"

"Based on the speed and burst of that hidden weapon, he is within ten li!"

Wen Longshan's low voice was filled with explosive anger.

Upon hearing that, the Deputy General hesitated not, leapt from his horse, turned into a stream of light, and sped deep into the forest.

Wen Longshan drew the bow to a full moon, his qi and blood flowed like threads into the long bow, and the feather arrow seemed to emit a piercing whistle!

"Ma Mian wants to kill him?!"

"Ma Mian actually dares to come kill him?!"

"No……"

Wen Longshan's eyes narrowed.

"Relying on just one Ma Mian is impossible, and there's no certainty to kill him!"

"Ma Mian has accomplices!"

"Or rather, someone hired Ma Mian to kill him!"

"In an instant, in the flash of lightning and sparks, Wen Longshan figured out the reason."

"Who is it?!"

"Get out here!!!!"

Wen Longshan let out a long howl, the bowstring trembled, the feather arrow like a beast poised to strike, and shot forth ferociously.

Cry——!

Air suddenly burst into white waves, as if thunder tore apart the human realm!

Zizzle!

However, a terrifying hammer-shadow crashed down with a boom!

The entire snow plain shook as if jolted, and the dense snow was suddenly flung up by the shock!

"Sheep Horn Breaks Heaven! Li Qingshan!"

"You coward?!"

Wen Longshan's eyes narrowed, countless red flames ignited, his arms seeming to burn with terrifying fire.

He drew the bow, pulled the bow, shot the arrow!

The feather arrow ignited with red flames, like red flood dragons spanning heaven and earth!

"Wen Longshan! You treacherous, shameless scum, taking advantage of my breakthrough to try to shoot me—why wouldn't I dare come kill you?!"

In the dense forest.

A figure suddenly swung out the sheep horn hammer, dense arcs of lightning intertwining between heaven and earth.

The impact struck the red arrow!

Explosions kept bursting forth!

Pfft—

A muffled groan, that Divine Phase Initial Realm deputy commander suddenly spat blood and was shot sideways, his back dragging deep gouges in the snow.

Then a sharp golden-light sword shadow came, accompanied by the shattering of heaven and earth.

It pierced the deputy commander's skull!

Nailed him to death in the snow.

Crimson blood instantly spread, staining the pure white snow scarlet!

The hilt of that gilded long sword still trembled slightly!

"Profound Thunder Golden Light Killer Sword!"

"Southern Departure Fire!"

Wen Longshan narrowed his eyes, red fire light flowing over his body, he said in a low voice.

His front and back.

Two figures slowly emerged, cutting off his retreat and advance.

Moreover, a sinister divine archer hid in the shadows, aiming at him, constantly unleashing a terrifying Dragon Roar Thunder shot.

Simply……

A heavenly net and earthly trap!

The tension on Wen Longshan's face suddenly vanished.

He let out a low laugh.

"Nan Lihuo… you old fox, you couldn't hold back, actually taking the initiative… you want to kill me."

Wen Longshan gripped the divine bow and laughed.

Nan Lihuo wore a white fox mask, his white hair fluttering in the wind and snow.

A soft sigh.

"As expected……"

Li Qingshan, wearing a black cat mask, narrowed his eyes and jerked his head up.

But see, above the firmament, a terrifying white wave suddenly surged forward, rolling and tearing!

That was……

City Lord Su Huaili!

Li Qingshan frowned.

Mantis stalks cicada, oriole lurking behind?

Li Qingshan looked at Nan Lihuo, Sect Leader… your intelligence seems to have long been known!

Or perhaps, you are scheming against others, and they are scheming against you in return……

Su Huaili……

This direct disciple of Prince Pacifying Rebellion Ji Molie, although merely the youngest disciple, the name of Ji Molie's disciple alone is enough to make one feel two or three parts retreat and dread!

"Li Qingshan, if the situation turns bad, look for a chance to retreat."

"I'll go meet the prefect of our Jin Guang Fu."

"I'll meet this… junior disciple of the Prince Pacifying Rebellion."

Beneath the white fox mask, his pitch-black pupils suddenly blazed with golden fire!

A single step tapped down.

The white fox silhouette instantly surged forward with rippling shockwaves, rushing into the clouds!

Above the firmament.

Su Huaili wore armor and bore a wide-blade long saber, a martial attire—no trace of the usual elegance of robes from the city lord's mansion.

He slowly set down the thick blanket and wide-blade long saber on his back, Su Huaili sneered at Nan Lihuo.

He slowly raised his hand.

A bloody head was gripped in his hand.

"Southern Sect Master, next time don't plant spies in the homes of court officials… the backlash is bad, affecting harmony between the court and the Divine Sect."

"Besides, since you've come, just stay."

I'm very curious, why did the teacher specifically transfer me over to watch you…… What secret do you have on you?

Or perhaps…… Southern Sect Master…… you know what secret of my teacher?

The words fell.

Su Huaili's aura suddenly turned overbearing, and that dark one's head was thrown out.

Then the long sword trembled, and in an instant, sword light swept across the sky!

The mighty and terrifying Primordial Spirit power, like black clouds covering the sun, in an instant enveloped and pressed toward Nan Lihuo!

Primordial Spirit!

Nan Lihuo's golden flame in his pupils leapt suddenly!

Su Huaili…… he has indeed cultivated a Primordial Spirit!

But he, Nan Lihuo……

He also has, Golden Prison Fire Glaze!

Transformation Realm!

Ultimate Art True Intent…… Domain!

Nan Lihuo's arms suddenly spread, and at once it seemed as if a golden heavenly god appeared above the firmament, transforming into a brilliant flame of gold that struck toward Su Huaili's long sword!

The golden sword and the Overbearing Blade collided in the vast sky!

Metal clashed!

Sparks flew!

……

……

In the snow.

Wen Longshan gripped the long bow, his pupils sharp and icy.

He looked toward the distant Li Qingshan.

He didn't care about Li Qingshan; the greater killing intent was aimed at the Horse Face hiding in the dark!

He wanted to kill Ma Mian……

He really wanted to kill!

The Dragon Tooth Bodhi bullet that pierced his chest was an utter humiliation to him!

Only by beheading Ma Mian could he regain his confidence and glory as a Divine Archer!

Just Li Qingshan……

He simply didn't put Li Qingshan in his eyes!

He slightly tilted his head, ears twitching; in an instant, Wen Longshan's pupils blazed, and his five fingers clenched.

The long bow drawn to full!

The crimson-flowing light arrow shot out, colliding in midair with the silently incoming Dragon Tooth Bodhi!

It exploded into intense firelight!

The air wave howled and surged wildly!

Li Qingshan wore a cat-face mask, dragging the Goat Horn Heaven-smashing Hammer that swept like lightning, and had already hammered his way over!

However……

Li Qingshan's expression quickly changed!

Because, in the forest, there actually came a Divine Army Crossbow howling!

The terrifying penetrating force made Li Qingshan's hammer aimed at Wen Longshan suddenly change direction.

It smashed toward the thick Divine Army Crossbow bolt!

He hammered the incoming bolt's head hard into the snowy ground, blasting a huge snow pit!

Two figures stepped into the void, and powerful Divine Manifestations appeared simultaneously!

All were clad in armor, Divine Generals and Divine Manifestations!

"The two Divine Manifestation Generals of the Divine Guard Army!"

Under Li Qingshan's cat-face mask, he drew a sharp breath.

The other side is too fully prepared, right?

This is……

Been out-calculated!

On the other side, Wen Longshan didn't even bother with Li Qingshan.

The two late-stage Divine Manifestation Generals of the Divine Guard Army…… are enough to deal with the recently breakthrough Li Qingshan.

His target……

Only Ma Mian!

His body swayed, he stepped down heavily, the surging snow waves rose like a curtain several zhang high, then scattered and kept falling!

And Wen Longshan's figure, taking advantage of this murky gap, left no trace in the snow and slipped into the forest!

The forest……

Is the Divine Archer's turf!

When a Divine Archer's position is exposed.

It means……

This Divine Archer…… is not far from death!

Wen Longshan sped like a red dragon through the snowy forest.

Horse Face…

I found you!

A 7,000-word big chapter, it's the last day of this month! Lao Li continues to burst out updates! Everyone, cast a batch of monthly votes, push for six thousand votes! Next month, Lao Li will continue to burst out updates! Lao Li thanks!