My Cultivation Starting from Archery Chapter 1446 531: Ten Thousand Beasts Pay Homage

"Brother Fang, I'm not in the mood for pretentious words."

Chen Sansi transmitted, "But are you sure you want to face so many Immortal Venerables alone? I can stay to help; it might not be decisive, but I certainly won't be a burden."

"Junior Brother."

Fang Fuyao transmitted, "You underestimate as the Sword Master, don't you? Just leave; even if I'm besieged, I can cut a path out with my sword."

Seeing the White Robe still hesitating, he added, "Don't forget our mission; your and my lives don't matter, what's important is retrieving what Elder i left behind."

"..."

Chen Sansi stopped the banter, transford into a streak of fire, and shot into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he vanished from everyone's sight.

"Stop!"

The Five Elents Venerable wanted to pursue.

Sword shadows wove into a giant net, blocking their path.

"Fang Fuyao!"

The Gold Elent Venerable furiously said, "Are you seeking death?!"

A golden light burst from his mouth, transforming into a golden blade over a zhang long in the sky above, as if a giant from beyond the heavens was wielding a blade, slashing down toward the earth.

The other four Venerables of Water, Fire, Wood, and Earth also invoked their respective Heaven and Earth Laws.

In an instant.

The Five Elents converged, and the whole world seed to co alive, crashing down upon Fang Fuyao.

This Sword Master stood fearlessly, one person and one sword, dancing like a dragon amidst the heavens and earth, constantly colliding with the power of the Five Elents.

"Boom——"

Thunderous roars echoed incessantly.

In a short ti.

No one among the Five Elents Venerables could bypass Fang Fuyao to chase after the White Robe.

Just as Fang Fuyao felt he had stalled long enough and prepared to escape, two sinister energies returned from not far away.

It was Blood Venerable and Xuanyuan Donghuang making a coback.

"Good, very good!"

Blood Venerable gleefully said, "I didn't expect the Five Elents Venerables to deal with this Fang today; my brother and I will help the fellow Daoists!"

As they spoke, they joined the fray.

Even though Fang Fuyao rarely had enemies at the sa level, he couldn't fight against seven, and he was finally suppressed, unable to fully unleash his many Sword Dao divine skills, and could only defend passively.

"Quick!"

The Gold Elent Venerable shouted, "Send two people to chase and kill that Chen Sansi!"

The Fire and Wood Elent Venerables imdiately attempted to leave the battlefield.

"Kill Junior Brother Chen first, and then deal with Fang!"

Fang Fuyao, combining man and sword, instantly caught up with the two.

"Hmm?"

The Wood Elent Venerable countered with a seal, summoning a section of green bamboo from the void.

An invisible martial arts true intent, like a sleeping dragon awakening, erupted from his palm and instantly infused into the green bamboo.

The originally ordinary bamboo seed to co alive, suddenly bursting with dazzling green brilliance, and the vast, tenacious, and ever-lasting Sword Intent soared into the sky, dispersing the sea of clouds.

For a mont, it was comparable to Fang Fuyao's Sword Qi!

"Boom——"

The two clashed.

The Wood Elent Venerable slightly fell behind.

But it also caused Fang Fuyao's attack to slow down.

Taking this opportunity, the Fire Elent Venerable fled in the direction of the White Robe's departure.

"Junior Brother!"

Fang Fuyao frowned, wanting to pursue.

Unfortunately.

Six Immortal Venerable realm divine skills slamd down almost simultaneously.

"Fang, you're in over your head, worrying about others?"

"Prepare to die!"

...

An owed favor to the Luoxiao Sect adds up.

To this day.

Chen Sansi had received too many kindnesses from the Luoxiao Sect, and even though so things were still unclear, he knew it was ti to repay.

In this Wanluo Palace mission, he aid to find the items Elder i left behind and leave the refining thod that bans all spells, returning the sect's treasure to the Luoxiao Sect.

He dared not linger for a mont and moved through the Secret Realm at top speed.

After about half a day, he encountered an obstacle.

Ahead.

Lay a swamp.

The thick, ink-green marsh bubbles continuously churned, emitting a nauseating decay, and the dense poison miasma obscured the sky, even the Primordial Spirit would feel mired within.

Without entering, Chen Sansi saw floating severed limbs and pools of crimson blood on the swamp's surface.

These traces were fresh.

Cultivators likely passed through here not long ago.

Indicating hidden dangers in the swamp.

A dark golden Candle Dragon mark lit up on Chen Sansi's brow, and his Primordial Spirit, like a lantern, dispelled the mist above the swamp. He quickly found his target and sternly shouted, "Beast, reveal yourself!"

Each word he uttered carried the oppressive power of Nirvana True Fire.

In the center of the mire, a deep, oppressive growl ca from the depths of an "island" of piled bones, stirring the swamp into a frenzied tumult.

Soon after, nine hideous dragon heads, covered in rotting flesh and white bone spikes, slowly erged from the filthy sludge, revealing a Jiao Long exuding poisonous miasma.

Nine-Headed Corrupt Jiao!

A Transford Demon Beast!

"Roar——!"

The nine heads roared in unison, sound waves mixed with poisonous overtones, tearing the thick poison miasma into ripples. It carried a venom of utter destruction, tearing through space towards the distant White Robe, and its passage left black marks as the space succumbed to the poison's corrosion.

However...

As it was still over a hundred zhang away from the White Robe, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased sharply, and a massive wave of flas had already arrived.