My Cultivation Starting from Archery Chapter 1445 530: Five Elements Lords2

This kind of attack was supposed to be a large-scale saturation bombardnt.

But these arrows, as if they had life of their own, each changed direction to avoid Fang Fuyao, and accurately struck the two demon lords.

"Huh?!"

Xuanming Eastern Emperor raised a black cloak in front of him, forming a dense barrier of crow shadows that blocked all the arrows.

Blood Venerable held a pitch-black bag, like a vortex, sucking in all the arrows that flew toward him.

He said coldly, "Where does a Harmonization Cultivator co from, daring to interfere in the battle of venerables?!"

"Who says Harmonization can't duel with Immortal Venerables?!"

"Boom——"

The Heavenly Fire Domain unfolded.

Chen Sansi descended from the sky.

Though his mana or primordial spirit couldn't compare to that of an Immortal Venerable, his Martial Arts Realm was unique. Even if he couldn't defeat them, he could retreat unscathed from a one-on-one fight.

"Junior Brother?"

Fang Fuyao showed a hint of surprise and advised, "Both these individuals are demon supre. I can handle them alone, no need for you to take risks for ."

"With Brother Fang's strength, handling them alone is no problem."

Chen Sansi said solemnly, "But if this junior brother puts in a bit of effort, Brother won't just handle them—he will defeat them!"

He turned into a raging fla, surging toward Xuanming Eastern Emperor.

Due to the gap in realms.

After a few rounds, Chen Sansi was on the back foot, but relying on extre divine skills, he kept engaging with the opponent without suffering substantive harm.

Xuanming Eastern Emperor was unusually irritable, yet couldn't catch the white robe no matter what.

On the other side.

With one opponent less, Fang Fuyao felt a sudden relief of pressure.

Sword Cultivator.

It's one of the most revered paths among the hundred paths of cultivation, but also the most crowded and occupied path.

Fang Fuyao stood out from it and attained the status of supre, naturally brilliant, far exceeding those of the sa realm.

Now in one-on-one, Blood Venerable was no longer his match, quickly sustaining multiple injuries, growing increasingly strained.

"Damn it!"

Blood Venerable shouted, "There's interference today, Xuanming Daoist, let's leave first!"

Xuanming Eastern Emperor waved his cloak.

In the void, thousands of night crows abruptly erged, making shrill "cawing" sounds, sweeping like a black tsunami.

Fang Fuyao stood in front of the white robe, raising his hand to split the black sea in two with a sword.

Only when their view cleared, the two demon lords were already long gone.

"They ran fast enough!"

Fang Fuyao snorted coldly, then gratefully said, "Junior brother, thank you for your help."

"No need for formalities, Brother Fang."

Chen Sansi swallowed an elixir pill, recovering the massive consumption from before: "If Brother hadn't protected , even if I wasn't killed, I probably wouldn't have fared well."

"We're of the sa sect, it's expected."

In a blink.

The two had known each other for hundreds of years.

Fang Fuyao, who was initially taciturn, had also grown familiar with the other party.

"This place isn't safe for long."

Chen Sansi said: "Brother Fang, do you know where we should go next, and where we can get closest to Elder i's legacy quickly and safely?"

i Xiao was a forr Supre Elder of Luoxiao Sect.

By common sense, even if he left sothing, there should be clues for his sect's descendants.

But so far, Elder Ding had never ntioned it.

Fang Fuyao shook his head: "Honestly, over the past tens of thousands of years, every ti the Secret Realm opens, the sect sends at least one elder, but they almost never return.

"The only elder to co out alive imdiately defected, joining the Executioners, leaving no useful information."

"Is that so?"

Chen Sansi always felt that the split between the Executioners and Luoxiao Sect was not so simple.

But that wasn't sothing to consider now, he said: "Since that's the case, let's move forward and play it by ear."

"Yes, we..."

Fang Fuyao was about to act but stopped again, glancing back: "Junior brother, this ti you really need to leave first, otherwise I can't protect you."

In the sky, a five-colored spirit light swept past, finally stopping at the mountain peak in front of them. Upon close inspection, it was five Immortal Venerables.

Five Elent Venerables!

Chen Sansi could feel that these people had extraordinary control over the Five Elents True Power, probably already at the pinnacle, achieving the respect of a path.

"So it's the Five Elent Venerables."

Fang Fuyao looked at them expressionlessly: "I've always heard, that the Five Elent Venerables don't get along and weren't friends, gathering today is indeed rare."

"Fang Fuyao."

The black-robed Water Elent Venerable opened first: "Today is none of your business, leave quickly to avoid being implicated."

Fang Fuyao realized: "So it's aid at my junior brother.

"You all are sowhat laughable.

"Having cultivated for thousands of years to finally achieve sothing, then suddenly a young man who ascended takes over your path, instead of finding your own issues, you co to kill your Taoist Ancestor?"

"Nonsense!"

The Gold Elent Venerable thundered in anger: "Does this kid qualify to be called Ancestor?!"

"Daoist friends, it's better to step aside."

The Wood Elent Venerable spoke: "With just you alone, I'm afraid you can't protect him."

"Do I need to remind you?"

Fang Fuyao said coldly: "Junior Brother Chen is now an elder of our Luoxiao Sect and also the one Elder Ding values most. If you dare harm him, even if you can leave alive, your future days won't be good."

"Enough talk!"

The Gold Elent Venerable said violently: "Breaking my path and killing are no different?!"

"Everyone!"

Chen Sansi took a step forward, looking directly at them: "I rely focus on cultivation, never deliberately cutting off anyone's path. Though things have co to this, my fellow Daoists, there's really no need to fight to the death with .

"I am confident of transcending to sainthood within a thousand years.

"By then, you can all continue cultivating."

"Do you truly not know, or are you pretending?"

The Fire Elent Venerable lightly parted his red lips: "Once you beco a venerable, it ans the world will no longer have the Five Elents path, only the Martial path. We've specialized in the Five Elents Cultivation thod all our lives, clueless on where to start to beco Martial Venerables."

"I can teach you!"

Chen Sansi made a bold statent.

He and Brother Fang, no matter how strong against others of the sa realm, couldn't withstand such a large number of Immortal Venerables attacking.

So, avoiding conflict in the end was best.

"Teach us?"

The Gold Elent Venerable felt insulted: "I've trained martial arts since childhood, ascended from the mortal lower realm to the upper realm step by step, and you now tell I need a junior to teach martial arts? Ridiculous!"

Chen Sansi continued: "Everyone, your Five Elents path indeed is no small feat, but if changed to Martial Arts, it's like transforming a narrow bridge into a vast avenue. Which is superior, is obvious.

"As long as today, you let us pass, afterwards I, Chen Sansi, will personally visit and teach you all extre divine skills!"

He said, suddenly raising the long spear.

Though just an opening stance, for those like the Five Elent Venerables who practiced martial arts for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, they could imdiately see its uniqueness.

This extre divine skill encompasses myriad forms.

Compared to it, their path indeed was like stars against the bright moon.

Fire and Wood Elent Venerables showed clear hesitation on their faces.

But the Water, Gold, and Earth Elent Venerables felt even more murderous intent.

"Don't listen to his nonsense!

"Never mind whether it's a stalling tactic.

"Even if true, wouldn't our fate be in his hands in the future?!

"We Martial Cultivators have walked this path, how could we hand over our path to soone else?

"Take action!

"Before killing him, let's soul search him, After we return, we can also try cultivating his Martial path!"

Five Elents Power gathered from all directions like a rainbow.

"Junior brother."

Fang Fuyao brandished his sword: "Go."