My Cultivation Starting from Archery

"General Fang, you're right."

He let out a sigh, "Regardless of the outcome, with General Chen's Hongze Camp present, we still cling to a glimmer of hope."

...

The Luotian Mountain Range.

Defensive Boundary.

Deng Immortal looked up, watching as the blood mist drew ever closer to the ground, a sense of panic welling inside him.

He gritted his teeth and threatened, "You're all on the brink of death and yet remain clueless? In no more than thirty days, the Blood Sacrifice Array will come crashing down, and no matter how high your realm is, you will become nothing but nourishment for the revival of the Slaughter Vein!"

The Blood Sacrifice Array.

If left undisturbed, it should be complete within twenty days.

The destruction of one of the Array Eyes had slowed the process down, by how much, nobody knew.

But even so, it was on the brink of completion.

"Bullshit!"

Wen Zhi burst out swearing, "We still have tens of thousands of troops outside! You're definitely not going to succeed!"

"Foolish!"

Deng Immortal scoffed, "Are you referring to that mortal named Chen Sansi, who's leading a mere ten thousand people to their deaths? Or perhaps to the Transcendent Warrior with the surname Lv who went to You State?"

"It's useless.

"How slowly does a mortal army move? They'll never make it in time."

"Sun Xiangzong!

"I'm giving you one last chance. Why continue to die here for a mere mortal emperor? Wouldn't it be better to take your family and leave with us? We can use blood pills to extend your life by a few years, to live out your years in comfort. Isn't that a good idea?"

In front of them,

The old man was simply sitting cross-legged, recuperating, and paying them no heed.

"Don't bother wasting your energy!"

Shao Yujing cursed, "I've already told you, if we die, you'll die with us!"

"Your death is certain, but I might not necessarily..."

"Buzz—"

Before he could finish speaking,

The Sound Transmission Talisman in Deng Immortal's bosom reacted, and as he listened to the words that entered his ears, a flicker of surprise passed through his pupils, which was quickly covered by disdain.

That mortal with the surname Chen.

Had actually killed a warrior at the pinnacle of the Transcendence Realm all by himself.

"Yi Leide!"

He turned to the Wushen Sect Leader beside him, "Did you hear that? Your people can't be that worthless, unable to stop even a mid-stage Transcendent Warrior, right?"

"Rest assured, Immortal Master!"

The Wushen Sect Leader said confidently, "By the time he arrives, the army will have already completed the encirclement, with the Martial Saints from all tribes present, and combined with our Wushen Sect's High Priest, even if he has extraordinary powers, he won't be able to get half a step closer to Langjuxu Mountain!"

"Let's hope so!"

Deng Immortal's voice was sinister, "If the Slaughter Vein fails to revive, it's not just my Ancient Demon Clan that will be affected. You people of the Heavenly Clan will be forever marooned in this barren desert."

"I understand!"

The Wushen Sect Leader guaranteed repeatedly.

...

In the midst of their conversation,

Several Jinyi Guards, adept in Qinggong, hurried over.

"Your Majesty!"

"Good news!"

"..."

Inside the tent,

Emperor Longqing sat on a cushion, with the Dragon Abyss Sword resonating, as if sensing the Blood Sacrifice Array, humming incessantly.

He slowly opened his eyes, did not reach out, but said indifferently, "Read it."

"Your Majesty, this..."

Mr. Hou, out of excitement, read the content with pauses and breaks.

"He really crossed the Agate River."

Emperor Longqing narrowed his eyes, "A Mysterious Phenomenon killing a Martial Saint is truly unprecedented in the world."

He did not comment further but asked, "How about Ji Lv?"

"He is attacking Li City Prefecture, and there will definitely be results within ten days!"

...

You State.

The walls of Lifu City.

Beneath the black clouds.

Huge stones rained down from the heavens with the help of catapults, and countless barbarian soldiers were mashed into pulp. The solid walls developed one huge gap after another, and fires broke out everywhere within the city. Chaos reigned with bodies and smoke of war everywhere, presenting a hellish scene on earth.

The Beiliang Army's siege had been ongoing for many days.

Luckily, there was new progress every day, preventing them from being truly stuck outside the city.

Inside the Central Army Tent.

Ji Lv, covered in blood, looked up at the rushing in Fan Hailing and asked, "How is the situation?"

Fan Hailing answered, "Before Mr. Xu withdrew, he quietly left a vulnerability in the north city wall. It's extremely fragile. After a few rounds of bombardment by the catapults, it collapsed almost entirely, and the barbarians have no way to repair it!"

"Good, Mr. Xu did well!"

Ji Lv praised, then picked up the Heavenly Halberd:

"General Pei!"

"General Fan!"

"Follow me up first!"

"..."

"Kill——"

"Kill them——"

"..."

The black tide-like Beiliang Cavalry charged frantically toward the city walls. At the forefront were three main generals. One stood like a mountain with a Heavenly Halberd in hand, another dragged a broadsword with a smirk, and one, without a horse, carried a Mo Blade and leapt everyone a dozen meters.

"General!"

"Ji Lv and the others have charged over!"

"Hold them off for me!"

"..."

"Boom——"

Inside the city, two barbarian Martial Saints remained.

Fighting fiercely against them.

The surge of True Qi was so intense that the shockwaves alone killed hundreds of soldiers.

The already crumbling walls.

After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, they finally collapsed with a thunderous crash.

Pei Tiannan and Fan Hailing teamed up to suppress one.

Ji Lv alone faced off against a Murong Clan Martial Saint wielding twin blades.

Each strike of the Heavenly Halberd was like a dragon or an elephant, with overwhelming power that forced the twin-blade Martial Saint into constant retreat, unable to lift his head, and his hands holding the blades were oozing blood, on the verge of losing his grip on the weapons.

After ten exchanges.

Both sides pulled apart.

Ji Lv rushed forward, and suddenly planted the Heavenly Halberd into the ground; his body leaped into the air like a dragon or an elephant turning over, pulled out the Heavenly Halberd in midair, and then smashed it down from the sky, several dozens of meters high.

"Rumble——"

This time.

The Murong Martial Saint could no longer withstand it, could no longer hold onto the twin blades, and his body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crushing dozens of soldiers and horse refusing stakes before heavily falling, his blood gushing from his mouth like a spring.