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

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 ti 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 beco 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 sowhat.

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 Establishnt 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 dicine 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 dicines you have to waste.”

Spiritual dicines capable of restoring a large amount of mana in a short ti were rare; normal dicine Pills could not compare in recovery speed.

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

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

Yin Qian, however, began to worry; she knew that Lu Li ca 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 !”

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

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

“Boom, boom, boom…”

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

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.

The Demon Cultivators released several beams of blood-red light, montarily 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 dicines 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 ters.

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

Due to the high-intensity blood battle and the constant outbreak of Divine Skills, their mana consumption was astounding, and they had already consud 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 seed, using Spiritual dicines as if they were inexhaustible.

He had killed countless Foundation Establishnt 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 imnsely powerful aura spread violently, causing the surrounding Demon Cultivators to tremble with fear.

For the first ti, 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 ters, slamming hard against the blood-red canopy.

Ripples spread out from the impact.

With that strike, the group of Demon Cultivators plumted 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 rit points will be on par with a real Purple Mansion Master…”

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

Ding Yi beca furious, his face flushing red.

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

“Ah… rcy, my lord…”

Several Foundation Establishnt Demon Cultivators cried out for rcy 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, imrsing itself within the blood sphere.

“Sizzle…”

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