Longevity: Starting from Refining Gu-Chapter 267 - 167 Linglong Dice Xuan Bird in Flight_2

Chapter 267: Chapter 167: Linglong Dice, Xuan Bird in Flight_2

Chapter 267 -167: Linglong Dice, Xuan Bird in Flight_2

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Ying Xiaoxiao noticed the power of the previous arrow and knew that the strength of the newcomer was not to be underestimated, “Who are you to dare meddle in our battle?”

Xuanping coldly replied, “Xuanping of the Xuan Bird Tribe, why shouldn’t I meddle?”

That made sense.

Chen Qing had originally raised his troops under the name of the Xuan Bird Tribe, so it was only natural that the real head of the Xuan Bird Tribe would come.

Ying Xiaoxiao laughed, “Xuanping? Xuan Bird Tribe? If it weren’t for Qingxu’s uprising, who would know your name?”

Xuanping didn’t bother responding, she had never liked reasoning with words since Nanli always spoke with weapons in hand.

Before Ying Xiaoxiao’s words were fully spoken, she saw a frosty feathered arrow embed itself in the chest of a Foundation Establishment cultivator next to her.

The whole person was instantly frozen and then shattered the next moment into countless frozen chunks of blood.

Chen Qing saw this scene and knew that Xuanping’s strength had increased again.

The Linglong Divine Palace had always been the place he left for Xuanping to enhance her strength.

In fact, he didn’t care much for such inheritances because he could see the information of all Gu—every Gu was almost like an inheritance to him.

Chen Qing didn’t value such inheritances very much.

So, after taking two spirit Gu, he left.

He entrusted all remaining opportunities and subsequent explorations to Xuanping.

Now it seemed, after her secluded cultivation in the Linglong Divine Palace, Xuanping’s strength had completely transformed and she successfully acquired much of the Linglong Divine Palace’s inheritances.

With Xuanping’s arrival, Chen Qing was overjoyed, as he and Xuanping had always worked seamlessly together.

Shooting Cheng Tianyou with that arrow could only be achieved by Xuanping!

Now, with no more worries, Chen Qing became even more reckless.

Not only did he fend off the enemy’s attacks, but he also dared to seize opportunities to counterattack.

Finally, he could let loose.

No longer concerned about ambushes from Yan Shiyin and Cheng Tianyou, Chen Qing fully unleashed his skills, slaughtering wantonly among the crowd.

Cheng Tianyou, having been shot away by an arrow, glanced at Xuanping from afar and didn’t give it further thought.

In his view, the Xuan Bird Tribe producing a Chen Qing probably exhausted all their reserves, making it unlikely to groom another genius.

Cautiously hiding his form and isolating external methods of spiritual energy probing, Cheng Tianyou once again lurked among the crowd, biding his time.

He noticed that now Chen Qing had become more reckless, not fully defending but starting to counterattack.

In just dozens of breaths, three Foundation Establishment cultivators had fallen under Chen Qing’s sword.

Taking advantage of the moment when Chen Qing clashed with Yan Shiyin again, Cheng Tianyou suddenly leapt out, thrusting a spear directly at the back of Chen Qing’s head.

Having witnessed Chen Qing’s fight with Zhang Can before, he knew well that attacking Chen Qing’s abdomen was futile.

So he targeted Chen Qing’s head, determined to pierce through it!

Just a pace away from Chen Qing, as he was on the verge of succeeding, an inexplicable chill surged in his heart.

He looked towards the left and saw a gleaming feathered arrow shooting straight at him, already mere moments away.

Although the arrow’s size made the tip appear less sharp, it still knocked him back.

Coughing up blood, Cheng Tianyou emerged from the reduced state of the Sumeru Mustard Seed, glancing with lingering fear towards the woman outside the battlefield.

“How did she discover me?”

He began to observe Xuanping’s every move but found that her focus wasn’t on him. Nonchalantly, she shot another arrow, killing a Mystic Gate Army member.

“What strange Gu is this?”

Yan Shiyin ran across Chen Qing’s shoulder, leaving a trail of blood before landing in front of Cheng Tianyou.

“Blocked again?”

Cheng Tianyou nodded, “Very strange, it feels a bit like when I battled the Lord, that odd sensation.”

Yan Shiyin’s eyes flashed with a double pupil, “Are you saying she can foresee as well?”

Cheng Tianyou nodded, “Yes.”

Yan Shiyin’s double pupils emitted a faint glow, capturing every scene around, “You go entangle directly, I’ll deal with her.”

Cheng Tianyou nodded, raised his spear, turned into the size of a mosquito, and flew straight towards Chen Qing, beginning to directly disrupt Chen Qing’s actions.

Chen Qing was most annoyed by this scoundrel Cheng Tianyou.

If he were normal size, Chen Qing could squash him like an ant, finding ways to kill.

But Cheng Tianyou at mosquito size was too troublesome for him.

Now, with Cheng Tianyou’s frontal hindrance, he found himself somewhat restricted.

Chen Qing swept his sword across three Foundation Establishment cultivators. Two of them turned into fog and fled, while the other, seemingly unable to gather his spiritual energy in time to dodge, died under Chen Qing’s sword.

Sensing Cheng Tianyou flying towards his head, Chen Qing immediately clutched a massive bolt of lightning, using the Dragon Capturing Hand to strike at Cheng Tianyou!

Cheng Tianyou dodged the lightning and instantly engaged in entanglement with Chen Qing.

It was then that everyone saw a jaw-dropping sight suddenly.

Yan Shiyin appeared on Chen Qing’s shoulder, wielding a knife at Chen Qing’s neck, slashing thirteen times consecutively!

Thirteen feathered arrows flew out, colliding with the thirteen slashes.

Golden blades and frost flowers flew together, resonating ceaselessly.

Not a miss by a fraction!

Whether Mystic Gate Army or Li Bingwei, all were astonished by this godlike archery!

“What kind of archery is this?”

“Shooting an arrow through a willow at a hundred paces would be an understatement!”

“Archery can actually reach such a level?”

Being repelled by thirteen arrows, Yan Shiyin landed once more, gazing deeply at Xuanping, “Guaranteed hit?”

“Soul lock?”

“Or anticipation?”

His double pupils could analyze the opponent’s moves to deduce their next attack and position, almost amounting to foreseeing.

Yet, even before Xuanping, he gained no advantage.

It wasn’t the opponent’s arrows that blocked him just now, but he blocked the opponent’s arrows.

At the moment of preparing to slash, he foresaw thirteen arrows would fly towards him. Without defending, he would surely be injured.

He didn’t have Chen Qing’s massive physique, capable of effortlessly taking thirteen arrows!

Yan Shiyin quickly concluded that Xuanping likely had a Gu capable of ensuring a hit, having completely locked onto him.

The arrows shot wouldn’t miss!

For flying swords, this would not be difficult, as they could adjust direction during flight.

But for arrows, it was impossible.

Arrows were more powerful than flying swords, but accuracy had always been an issue.

Yet now, the opponent seemed to possess a special Gu that resolved this drawback.

And the reason the opponent could shoot thirteen arrows before he could slash was entirely due to keen combat awareness.

In Yan Shiyin’s eyes, Xuanping was like a seasoned veteran of countless battles, able to easily cope with his sudden attacks.

“Ying Xiaoxiao, take people and bind her!”

Ying Xiaoxiao obeyed the order, just as she led over a hundred men ready to break out of Li Bingwei’s encirclement. With one whip’s mighty force sweeping away three Foundation Establishment cultivators, she saw Lu Shenglong wielding a spear, the sound of a Dragon Roar accompanying its thrust towards her!

Yan Shiyin turned to look at Chou Ying, only to find him engrossed in battle with Yan Bailiang.

With all three main generals under his command being contained, Yan Shiyin suddenly felt he had no one at his disposal.

The unexpectedly arrived Xuanping seemed to be the key to breaking the impasse!

Just then, loud sounds of hoofbeats echoed from the distant mountains. Xuan Mang, wielding a long spear entwined with a Black Dragon, led the charge with dozens of men in the vanguard.

Su Yi and Xuan Cuo held positions at the center, leading over a hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators stationed in Xuantian City, galloping towards the site.

Some Mutant Blood Horses had already run to the point of exhaustion, foaming at the mouth.

It’s uncertain what methods they used, but these Mutant Blood Horses were still able to maintain such speed to reach here.

In the midst of thousands of soldiers, Chen Qing, seeing the approaching crowd, felt a warmth rise in his heart.

As it turned out, he was not alone.

He was Chen Qing of the Xuan Bird Tribe!

In such a dire situation, he still had his big brother, second brother, and Xuanping.

Over a hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators flooded the battlefield, abandoning their exhausted Mutant Blood Horses and joining the fray.

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The overall situation on the battlefield finally began to show a favorable turn.

Seeing the suddenly arrived enemy troops, Yan Shiyin also felt a sense of foreboding.

Before he could order a blockade, he saw Xuan Cuo, clad in simple robes with a sword, shout from outside the battle formation, “Yan Shiyin, you’ve been away from the royal city too long; do you truly think that the descendants of King Wu are all fools?”

“Better go back and see—your family, and the families of your troops, have already been hanged at the city gates!”

With these words, all the Mystic Gate Army’s faces changed dramatically.