Chapter 1: The Seven-Colored Dragon Boat, Azure Pearl...

  "It's Hei Tuan Wei!"

  Wang Xingji is a well-known business in the southern region of Jiangsu, with goods circulating throughout the country. Naturally, there are also masters stationed here. A tall, purple-faced man wearing a diagonal buttoned uniform and black-faced white-soled boots, standing in front of Wang Zhiqiu's carriage, is a disciple of the Xuanmiao Temple in Suzhou, and is the number one master by Wang Zhimei's side, Wang Ting'an.

  When Wang Zhiwei got on the bus, he could only see dozens of extremely fast silhouettes and couldn't make out what they looked like.

  Those black figures gathering at an astonishing speed towards that street were none other than the elite of the Huns and Qiang coalition army, the Black Camel Guards responsible for secretly guarding the central military tent!

  The Black Camel Guards of the Xiongnu and Qiang tribes were all subjected to cruel training from a young age, with only one person emerging as a master out of every hundred. Each one was an astonishingly skilled expert. However, Wang Ting-an knew that the most formidable aspect of these Black Camel Guards was that each member was equipped with a Suoyue Iron Bow, a type of iron longbow crafted by the master craftsmen of both tribes, which had a range of an astonishing 800 paces!

  Moreover, the bow and arrow used were made from the blood of the Fire Lizard, a rare beast from the Great Desert, mixed with refined gold to create the Demon-Breaking Arrow!

  Although these demonic arrows are not as powerful as the flying swords that can change direction at will, they can still be shot out in rapid succession, with dozens of people drawing their bows and shooting together, instantly creating a circle of dense arrow rain.

  One or two ordinary cultivators, without extremely powerful defensive treasures, simply have no way to resist.

  At present, in the military of various countries under heaven, there are extraordinary people. This Black Guard, nominally is a dead soldier protecting the central army's large tent, but in reality its more important function is to break magic and kill the opposing army's cultivators!

  Now Wang Ting-an saw that, apart from the dozens of black figures flying at almost ground-level speed on the rooftops, there were also dozens of black figures in many alleys and streets, frantically rushing towards the sealed-off street.

  There were over a hundred Black Camel Guards, and within a thousand-mile radius, among the four major armies, nearly all of them were Black Camel Guards.

  Judging from the way these black-clad guards are gathering on that street, it's clear they're not there to deal with the person who just killed someone in broad daylight, but rather to join forces with that person and take down the people on that street.

  "Even the great army is involved!"

  Taking another look at the hundreds of black figures, Wang Ting-an, who came from Xuanmiao Temple, didn't dare to stay for a moment and drove the horse carriage to gallop wildly towards the west of the city.

  At this time, the cultivator is often more dangerous than ordinary people. Although he also wants to know who these Hooked Path and Black Snake Guards are dealing with at the same time, Wang Ting'an is even clearer that the safest thing now is to stay away from that place of trouble.

  The horse carriage had just run out less than half a mile when the ground of the street, which was sealed off by the people who were being evacuated, suddenly shook slightly, and even some small stones in the muddy water jumped up.

  Suddenly, a loud rumbling sound like war drums echoed through the air.

  The sound was not a war drum, but the neat footsteps of hundreds of black camels rushing forward at high speed!

  The black guards approached from all sides at an astonishing speed, their footsteps and breathing were as uniform as one person!

  The blood and energy are strong and fierce, the killing intent is rampant. Just as these hundreds of Black Tide Guards surged forward like a tidal wave, the accumulated blood and energy they emitted could dispel some mind-controlling techniques or demonic soul-refining spells.

  One thousand steps, eight hundred steps, five hundred steps!

  When they were five hundred steps away from the sealed street, a loud noise suddenly rang out. All the black camel guards took down the Xuanyue iron bow from their backs and pulled it to full moon in an instant. "Release!" With the loud shout of more than ten people, the bowstring made of Wugutai giant python tendon burst into a loud noise, and the sky was instantly filled with arrows!

  Rapid-fire shooting!

  Over a hundred Black Iron Guards, each one shooting out no less than ten long arrows in this instant. The simultaneous shooting of these hundred people was even more dense and violent than the ordinary thousand archers!

  The iron longbow in Hei Dun's hand had a range of 800 steps, but at 500 steps, it was exactly the distance with the greatest killing power.

  And in that instant, the arrows shot out were all over black, but the arrowheads had a red glow - the Demon-Slaying Golden Arrows!

  These arrows flew through the air with a speed no less than that of ordinary flying swords, and they all emitted a sharp, piercing sound as they tore through the air.

  In the distance, in the sky, it was as if a black spiral suddenly appeared, rapidly shrinking towards that street.

  Thousands of demon-breaking arrows targeted a two-story tea house on the street, which was not eye-catching. The teahouse hung a small flag with "Li's" written on it, and its south-facing door had three or four seats at the entrance. The wooden gate was closed, apparently still not open for business today.

  "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"... A burst of explosions, thousands of Broken Magic Golden Arrows shot into this ordinary teahouse, instantly riddling the teahouse with holes, but surprisingly, it didn't collapse immediately. The rising sun's rays from the east pierced through the countless broken holes, creating a majestic and awe-inspiring scene.

  Just look at the density of the holes in this tea building that has not collapsed on its own, let alone if there is a person inside, even if it's just a dog or a rabbit, several holes will be shot out of their body at the same time.

  "I don't offend others, yet why do they offend me for no reason and force me?"

  But at this moment, a faint sigh with a hint of age came out from the worn-out teahouse.

  As this slightly aged sigh escaped, the sunlight that filtered through the worn-out teahouse seemed to shine several times brighter in an instant.

  In an instant, the backs of hundreds of Black Camel Guards' heads simultaneously burst open with a cloud of blood!

  At that moment, what shot out of the holes in the teahouse was not sunlight, but the arrowheads of the broken magic golden arrows. The people inside the teahouse did not die from the thousands of broken magic arrows, but instead used some unknown technique to break off over a hundred arrowheads and suddenly threw them out of the original holes that had been opened up. The power and speed of these thrown-out arrowheads were much stronger than those shot out by an iron bow. Over a hundred Black Armored Guards did not even have time to react, and in an instant they were pierced through the head and killed instantly.

  "'Ying Zhao Nan', as soon as this move was made, the people who had just killed Mr. Zhang Da's hook and escaped also changed their faces, but at this moment, the faint voice that had previously been easy to cut off people's lives sounded again, like white clouds floating in the air, making it impossible to discern its position. 'You take action so ruthlessly, instantly taking the lives of over a hundred people, yet you still have the nerve to be so arrogant?'"

  "When others respect me by an inch, I repay them with a foot. When others deceive me by a foot, I deceive them by ten feet. You are cultivating the true essence of the Taoist canon, you should be Zhuo Chen Dao, a disciple of Xuan Yuan. On the west side, there is a faint aura of the Golden Sword, it should be Tang Qing Xiang, a disciple of Wen Tian. The two of you have come prepared, if we were to engage in combat, these ordinary soldiers would require my attention to deal with their demonic bows and arrows, I can only eliminate them first." The voice from the teahouse came slowly, revealing a hint of desolation and helplessness.

  The voice that had been floating in the air did not respond for a moment, as if considering something. After a brief pause, it slowly sounded again, "Yi Zhao Nan, your cultivation is high and exceptional, but you should also know that Kunlun commands the world. With just your own strength, you are fundamentally unable to be an enemy of ours. I'll spare you because of your hard-earned cultivation; as long as you tell me where Yuan Tianyi's disciple is, I will let you go."

  "You Kunlun, have you already known that Luo Fu has something to pass on? Do you want to find him and get rid of him? Can't things be done too absolutely, too thoroughly? This seems inconsistent with the upright and proud spirit of the leader of the Kunlun Orthodox."

  "Since you've made up your mind, I won't say more."

  As this faint and fleeting voice sounded, figures appeared in the skies of all four directions: east, south, west, and north.

  At the moment when these four people appeared, a horse-drawn carriage that was still galloping on its way to the west of the city saw only that the sky suddenly seemed to change color, and the clouds in the air gathered together, forming a funnel shape.

  "Ying Zhao Nan, it's just that you may not have noticed, we didn't come here with just two people."

  On the eastern side of the sky, a young man wearing a light blue Taoist robe, with his hair tied up in a Taoist bun, continued to speak in a faint tone. As he spoke, his pupils seemed to flash with lightning, giving people a mysterious feeling that his eyes were also a world unto themselves.

  And as the lightning flashed in his pupils, a loud thunderclap sounded, and a thick purple lightning bolt, as wide as a bucket of water, fell from the sky and smashed into the already dilapidated teahouse.

  "As I heard...". At the same time, a stout monk wearing a yellow robe and a golden hoop on his head chanted in Sanskrit. The cloud that had condensed into a funnel shape suddenly shrank and solidified into a giant demonic claw with sharp fingernails, which descended along with the purple lightning bolt.

  Appearing on the south side was a young man wearing a yellow shirt, feather fan and scholar's hat, with a face as white as jade, looking only about twenty years old. However, he could stand in mid-air without using any magical tools or techniques, clearly a master of many years of cultivation. Seeing the young man on the east side and the short, fat monk had already made their move, this scholarly-looking man stretched out his hand and with a flick, a golden giant net covering an area of several dozen meters was thrown over.

  Each of the ropes that made up the giant net was only as thick as a finger, but the gaps between the mesh were only about the size of a palm, and on each golden rope, there was actually a white flame burning fiercely!

  The young man on the east side who seemed to have a flash of lightning in his eyes was the leader of this operation, Zhuo Chen Dao, a disciple of Xuan Yuan, one of the top ten golden immortals of Kunlun. The monk wearing a yellow robe was Bu Le Chan Shi, the abbot of Datong Temple.

  It was just a glance at the two men's moves, and the expressions of the onlookers in the field changed completely. It wasn't until then that they realized they were merely small pawns used to test the waters.

  And then seeing this falling giant net, even the two men in Chinese clothes who had a black flag with a dark scale pattern on it turned pale and frantically rushed out!

  Because they had already seen from this giant web that the literary-looking man was the master of the Qianyuan Palace, the true person of the palace. This giant web is the town's treasure of the Qianyuan Palace, the earth fairy-level Qiantian Jinzhuxin Fire Web!