Family Cultivation: I Farm and Raise Fish under the Sea-Chapter 184 - 122: Slaying! Liu Luoxin’s Surprise!

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Chapter 184: Chapter 122: Slaying! Liu Luoxin’s Surprise!

“Boom, boom, boom…”

The two collided fiercely once more, endless Gang Wind scattering wildly, cracking the ground with fissures.

The onlookers hastily deployed their Magic Artifacts for defense.

As time went on, the two continued their relentless blood battle on the open ground, like a pair of ancient gods at war.

Gradually, their Aura of the Blood Fiend grew thicker, and their fighting spirit rose unstoppably.

Streaks of blood also started appearing around their bodies, casting the atmosphere in a grim light.

A group of Demon Cultivators began to feel restless and anxious, losing the confidence they once had.

If You Mingzi fell, they too would face a dead end; the blood-red canopy had become their prison.

In contrast, Yin Qian’s eyes grew brighter and brighter, watching Lu Li with admiration shining in her beautiful eyes.

An hour passed, and the battle continued.

“Bang…”

Lu Li forcefully split a giant palm print with his axe, but the impact caused him to stagger backward.

His Dharma Body was already covered in scars, and his aura had weakened somewhat.

His opponent was faring no better; the pitch-black Dharma Body was tattered and its color had faded significantly.

His aura had also weakened greatly.

The intense blood battle drained both of their mana considerably, making them wary of each other and keeping their eyes locked in battle.

Lu Li’s expression was icy cold; Ding Yi was the strongest Foundation Establishment Cultivator he had ever encountered, truly worthy of the Heavenly Ranking List.

He had to find a way to leave this opponent behind today at all costs.

Ding Yi stared coldly at Lu Li, pulling a pitch-black Medicine Pill from his Storage Bag and swallowing it.

His aura began to recover rapidly, and his Netherworld True Form returned to its original state.

“Kid, your mana must be nearly depleted by now, today you’re definitely going to die.”

He smiled cruelly, ready to charge forward again.

Suddenly, he saw Lu Li also take out a porcelain bottle and swallow its contents.

This caused his expression to falter.

“I’d like to see how many Spiritual Medicines you have to waste.”

Spiritual Medicines capable of restoring a large amount of mana in a short time were rare; normal Medicine Pills could not compare in recovery speed.

Seeing the two competing in their depths of resources, a few Demon Cultivators instantly brimmed with confidence.

With You Mingzi’s status, he certainly had a stock of such Spiritual Medicines.

Yin Qian, however, began to worry; she knew that Lu Li came from a minor family, and it was uncertain whether he could outlast his opponent.

“Kill!”

Lu Li didn’t waste words; lifting his Divine Weapon, he charged fiercely towards his adversary.

“Die for me!”

Ding Yi was just as relentless, operating his Divine Skills at full strength and rushing forward instantly.

The two met head-on, blood battling once again.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

The entire underground palace began to shake, as if about to collapse at any moment.

The fierce Gang Wind swept through the great hall, carving endless ravines in the ground and creating a dark, chaotic scene.

Even the blood-red canopy around them began to tremble violently.

“Not good, the palace might collapse, stabilize it quickly with magic!”

Several Demon Cultivators were horrified.

The might of their clash sent chills through everyone present.

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The Demon Cultivators released several beams of blood-red light, momentarily stabilizing the giant rocks above their heads.

Another two hours passed.

The combatants kept swallowing Spirit Pills, and their auras showed no signs of weakening.

The onlookers were becoming numb.

The Demon Cultivators had gone from utmost confidence to a creeping sense of panic.

“Can this person’s Spiritual Medicines really be endless? You Mingzi couldn’t possibly lose, could he?”

At this point, Yin Qian was utterly calm, too stunned by the shock Lu Li had delivered.

She now had no doubt that they would survive and return.

“Boom, boom…”

After another violent collision, Ding Yi was sent flying back several meters.

“Impossible! How can you have so many mana-recovering Spiritual Medicines?”

Due to the high-intensity blood battle and the constant outbreak of Divine Skills, their mana consumption was astounding, and they had already consumed more than a dozen Spirit Pills.

He had already used up his personal supply of Spirit Pills.

On the other hand, the more they fought, the more vigorous Lu Li seemed, using Spiritual Medicines as if they were inexhaustible.

He had killed countless Foundation Establishment Cultivators to obtain those precious Spirit Pills; how could the outsider compete with him in foundations?

This disbelief troubled him.

“Die!”

Lu Li snorted coldly, activating two major Divine Skills, appearing instantly in front of Ding Yi, and raising his Divine Weapon to strike fiercely at his foe.

The immensely powerful aura spread violently, causing the surrounding Demon Cultivators to tremble with fear.

For the first time, Ding Yi showed panic.

In desperation, he activated his Divine Skills, transforming into a giant Netherworld hand that crashed down towards the oncoming Divine Weapon.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

Ding Yi’s face turned pale, and his entire Dharma Body was forced back more than ten meters, slamming hard against the blood-red canopy.

Ripples spread out from the impact.

With that strike, the group of Demon Cultivators plummeted into despair!

Several Demon Cultivators stood frozen on the spot, their faces etched with fear.

Yin Qian, however, was ecstatic.

“Mr. Lu, if you kill this man, your merit points will be on par with a real Purple Mansion Master…”

Lu Li stood his ground, his gaze cold as ice.

Ding Yi became furious, his face flushing red.

At that moment, he rapidly cast several Magic Spells towards the surrounding Demon Cultivators, quickly entering their bodies.

“Ah… Mercy, my lord…”

Several Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivators cried out for mercy as their bodies convulsed wildly, shriveling up as if their Essence Blood had been drained.

In the void, a massive amount of blood energy condensed into a giant blood sphere.

Strands of the Aura of the Blood Fiend filled the air, making people nauseous.

Before long, all the Demon Cultivators turned into mummified corpses, collapsing on the ground.

Ding Yi’s Dharma Body leapt into the air, immersing itself within the blood sphere.

“Sizzle…”

His mana rapidly recovered, and the Netherworld True Form was restored in an instant, its momentum rising sharply, becoming even more terrifying.