My Cultivation Starting from Archery
Chapter 866 - 258: Does Longqing Dare to Die_2

In a brief exchange, under the fearsome impact, Ling Kui slid back hundreds of yards in the sticky mud, leaving two shocking furrows on the ground with his legs.

The White Horse under Chen Sansi erupted with all its spiritual power to counteract the force, its front hooves raised high as if ready to soar, while the Luojian River behind him exploded into waves several meters high from the aftermath.

True Power Middle Stage!

Feeling the residual force on the sword blade, Ling Kui steadied his posture and squinted heavily, looking at the white figure that seemed somewhat blurred in the heavy rain: "Emperor, be careful, he is indeed at the True Power Middle Stage!"

While the two were probing each other, Emperor Longqing also quietly made his move. Standing on the wing of the Immortal crane, holding a horsetail whisk like a golden comet falling onto the wasteland, he sealed with both hands and gently tossed the whisk forward, immediately enlarging it hundreds of times, thousands of Exotic Beast hairs forming chains from all directions to entangle.

All moves or spells happen in an instant.

Chen Sansi was still in the process of dissipating force after dealing with Ling Kui, human and horse both raised in mid-air, only seeing the world change color, countless white cords binding towards the ground.

His left hand flashed with spirit light, a Golden Magic Bow quietly appeared, directly placing the Longdan Bright Silver Spear, about a meter long, on the bowstring, his right hand pulling the bowstring like a full moon.

The mystical patterns carved on the Golden Light Magic Bow surface lit up one by one like streams passing through, waves of spiritual energy transmitted to the bowstring, intertwined with the fiery Fire Element True Power.

In this moment.

The originally inert Longdan Bright Silver Spear transformed into a living Divine Beast, its fierce Gun Blade twisting and turning into a beast head in people's eyes, the spear shaft moving in the void, as if the body were desperately trying to break free, causing the Gale to swirl, the bow core of the Golden Magic Bow showing cracks, all the forces of the world concentrated at one point, unable to suppress.

Chen Sansi released his right hand, the bowstring burst, the bow core shattered, the Fiery Flame Vermilion Bird unleashed, flying skyward with a resonant phoenix call shaking the viscera, powerful reaction force sinking him a meter deep.

"Boom——"

The thousands of ropes made from spiritual beast hairs instantly incinerated under the intense True Power, the Vermilion Bird, unstoppable, spread fiery wings, eager to devour the long-bearded elder atop the Immortal crane completely.

Before they touched, the feathers of the Immortal crane began to crisp and blacken, emitting painful cries, the beast's body stiffening almost ready to fall to the ground.

But just at this moment, a sonorous dragon roar filled the heavens and earth, like descending from the nine heavens, or echoing from the abyss, making it unclear where it originated, appearing last in the hands of Emperor Longqing, Kanglong descended carrying the mighty Magic Sea, crashed onto the Vermilion Bird.

"Thud——"

Accompanied by a dull thud, Kang Jinlong bit into the throat of the Vermilion Bird, the golden light extinguishing the flame, the Vermilion Bird bleakly perishing, the Silver Spear spinning back to the ground, caught by a powerful fiery hand, the resultant wind upheaving the earth.

Chen Sansi could no longer maintain balance, human and horse flew back dozens of yards, the White Swan Horse dissolving into spirit light and entering the Storage Ring in mid-air, while he rolled several times and landed heavily on one knee supported by his strong physique.

In a life-and-death struggle, there's no respite, not even time to breathe as under the fragmenting sky stars another round of Black Tide Moon swept forth, Emperor Longqing in mid-air pinching seals casting spells, the Seven Stars Dragon Abyss Sword pierced down.

Great Strength Talisman!

Divine Speed Talisman!

The talismans prepared in advance activated simultaneously, Chen Sansi's internal Fire Element True Power operated the Circulation at overload, flames entwining the long spear yet again, accurately blocking the sword edge concealed in the Black Tide Moon, but could not react in time to the Seven Stars Dragon Abyss Sword.

Thick Earth Decision condensed.

The captured Body Protecting Golden Light Shield talisman invoked.

"Bang bang!"

Thick earth crumbled.

Golden light shattered.

Only then could Chen Sansi finally grasp the front half of the spear shaft horizontally in front to block, narrowly thwarting the sword edge, but his body was again uncontrollably flung, repeatedly smashing multiple massive stones on the riverbank before plunging heavily into the Luojian River.

When the strength of both parties isn't significantly different, this is the so-called "two fists can't beat four hands."

One possesses a Heavenly Grade Spiritual Root, years of Qi Refining Perfection, nurtured by blood pills refined from millions of lives in Yunzhou, obtaining Foundation Establishment Cultivation, along with one of the treasures of the Divine Continent, the Seven Stars Dragon Abyss Sword.

The other was once a genius of Heavenly Water Swordsmanship, severing his future for a more powerful Nether River Breathing Method, neither is mediocre.

"Boom!"

With a rumble like thunder, after two breaths underwater, the White Robe burst out, soaring skyward, engaging Emperor Longqing and Ling Kui in battle in mid-air above the water.

Night curtain, torrential rain, star fragments thunder.

Kang Jin True Dragon danced wildly, Fiery Flame Candle Dragon vied, Black Tide Moon continually swept between the two dragons, presenting a scene of dual dragons battling for the heavens, black moon shifting.

"Little rascal!"

Ling Kui wielded the sword with both hands, every strike accompanied by the full force of his Nether River True Power, every slash condensed with a hundred years' ultimate Sword Dao of Martial Arts.

To reach such a realm, in their eyes there were no fixed forms or moves, the black blade wildly bombarded the opponent's vital points like a living entity.