Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Chapter 167: The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road

Lei Tianyu struggled to raise his upper body and said with difficulty.

"Lei Hong, if you attack a member of your own family and me, the legitimate son of the head of the family, are you worthy of the family and my father? Aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the family and my father?"

Leihong sat cross-legged in front of the altar, pressed his hands on the recesses of the altar, and chuckled with a very disdainful tone.

"Haha, family!"

"I have dedicated my life to the family for so many years, managed the family's affairs conscientiously, and collected countless spiritual stones and treasures for the family. What did I get in the end!"

"Just because I am less qualified than your father Lei Jun in cultivation, all the high-quality spiritual objects are given to your father for use. Only if he uses the rest can I get a share."

"Your father is more than twenty years younger than me. He is now in the middle stage of Golden Core cultivation. I am already two hundred years old, but my cultivation is stuck in the late stage of foundation construction and cannot make any progress. If I don't take the gamble, I will have no chance in this life. If you break through the golden elixir, it will turn into a pile of loess in a few decades."

"As long as I swallow the thunder magic spirit of Cang Niu, it might help me break through the bottleneck that has troubled me for many years, allowing me to reach the peak of the late foundation building stage in one fell swoop, giving me a chance to hit the core formation."

"Don't worry, I will also devour the spirituality in you."

After saying that, he stopped caring about Lei Tianyu. Lei Hong activated the thunder method in his body and prepared to start devouring Cang Niu's spirituality.

Just at this moment, changes occurred again!

Deep in the cave, a silver-gray figure came galloping towards him. This person was filled with corpse aura and evil aura. To his surprise, it was Song Wen's fake third-level silver corpse.

Lei Hong's eyes flashed, and he was horrified.

The existence of the cave here is only known to a few core members of the Lei family. Where did this corpse puppet come from?

Could there be other monks who discovered the existence of caves and altars here?

There were a lot of thoughts in his mind, but the movements of his hands were not slow.

The pseudo-third-level corpse puppet has a crushing advantage against other late-stage foundation-building monks.

But against him, a late-stage monk of the Lei family's foundation establishment, the pseudo-third-level corpse puppet was nothing more than a more powerful evil demon in front of the Lei family's supreme thunder method.

In front of Lei Fa, all evil spirits and filth will eventually be wiped out.

"Big Hole Divine Thunder!"

A twisted thunderbolt, like a tree branch, appeared out of thin air and illuminated the entire cave.

"boom!"

The thunder fell on the corpse puppet, and the corpse puppet was immediately covered in silver.

"Howl...howl..."

The silver corpse kept uttering shrill howls from its mouth. The rock-hard rotten flesh on its body was instantly penetrated by the thunder, and the rotten flesh flew everywhere, revealing its silvery bones.

The huge impact of the thunder caused the silver corpse to fly backwards.

Before Lei Hong could take a breath, another figure rushed over.

This figure was wrapped in rich blood and yin energy, holding a ten-foot-long ghost flag in his hand. There were eight flags on the ghost flag.

Song Wen, who used the first level of blood escape technique and escaped with the help of the ghost flag, was extremely fast, almost as fast as a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

With the help of the silver corpse to attract Lei Hong's attention, Song Wen successfully approached Lei Hong.

With a wave of the ghost flag in his hand, two high-level ghost generals comparable to those in the late stage of foundation building appeared in the sky, carrying the boundless wind and ghost energy.

The thunder method was too powerful and too restrained against ghosts. Song Wen did not summon the thousands of ghosts in the Yin Soul Banner. The ghosts were not enough to see in front of the thunder method.

"Hmph! What can this mere ghost do to me?"

Lei Hong shouted loudly and was about to use the Thunder Technique again.

Suddenly a cold light shot out and hit the door.

"Little tricks!"

A ball of lightning appeared in front of him, and slowly transformed into a small shield, blocking the Cold Moon Blade.

"Big Cave Divine Thunder! Fall!"

The thunder reappeared and headed straight towards the green-faced ghost general.

Ben Lei drove straight in, scattered layers of yin energy, and landed directly on the green-faced ghost general.

The ghost generals were like frost and snow under the scorching sun, melting quickly and turning into wisps of smoke.

At this time, Song Wen and the red-haired ghost general had bullied Lei Hong, and Song Wen grabbed him head-on with the sharp claws of an old corpse.

The small thunder shield in front of Lei Hong suddenly spread out and turned into countless small electric lights, which wrapped around Song Wen's sharp claws.

Song Wen's body suddenly lit up with a large bronze mouth.

The electric light hit the bronze tower, instantly bursting out with powerful energy.

The bronze tower was shattered, and the thunder light also dissipated. Song Wen's figure was enveloped in violent energy and flew backwards.

Song Wen was repelled, but there was still the red-haired ghost general and Han Yue Ren who came to kill him again.

The red-haired ghost grabbed Lei Hong's waist from the side and behind.

The Hanyue Blade goes straight into the top of the head.

The lightning flashed in Lei Hong's hand, and the thunder in his palm was condensed but not emitted, and he slapped the red-haired ghost general with his palm.

He opened his mouth and spat out, and a three-foot green blade flew out of his mouth and went straight to the Han Yue Blade above.

"Ding!"

Point to edge.

Han Yue Ren was defeated and flew backwards to no one knows where.

The red-haired ghost grabbed Leihong's side and pulled hard, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood, revealing the bright red internal organs.

Leihong slapped the red-haired ghost general in the face with his palm, and the thunder in his palm was activated, sending the red-haired ghost general flying away. The ghost energy was dispersed, and his soul became a little more transparent.

Song Wen was shocked by Lei Hong's power. He tried all his methods but could not do anything to defeat him.

But now is not the time to hesitate. Now that we have taken action, there is no way out.

Song Wen's body once again lit up with a large bronze body, and he stepped forward. Parallel with him was a silver corpse with more than half of its rotten flesh missing, revealing its skeleton.

Leihong was not feeling well at this time. The red-haired ghost general's claw not only tore off a large piece of flesh and blood from his waist, but also invaded a large amount of ghost energy into his body, quickly eroding his internal organs.

He could only use his spiritual power to dispel the ghost energy in his body while dealing with Song Wen's successive attacks.

"Big Hole Divine Thunder!"

The thunder appeared again, and just when it was about to fall, the thunder suddenly dispersed.

Lei Hong covered his left chest with one hand, showing a look of extreme pain.

Just now, when he was urging the thunder spell, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, which abruptly interrupted his spell casting.

Looking inside, he discovered that at some point, two tiny Gu worms were lying on his heart, opening their jaws, biting his heart, trying to get into it.

Lei Hong looked panicked and hurriedly activated his spiritual power to strangle the two Gu insects.

However, how could Song Wen let him easily achieve his wish and miss this great opportunity.

The Hanyue Blade turned into a stream of light and penetrated directly into the back of Leihong's head.

Song Wen held the flying sword, a spiritual weapon, and stabbed directly at the door.

The Silver Corpse waved its skeletal hands and rushed toward Lei Hong's left side.

The heavily injured red-haired ghost general rushed towards him from the right.

Enemies on all sides.

Being in danger, Lei Hong's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he gritted his teeth.

"Thunder blast!"

A large amount of thunder and lightning surged out of Lei Hong's body, covering his whole body like a descending god surrounded by thunder and lightning.

The first thing to bear the brunt was that the two black armor Gu in his body were instantly strangled by the power of thunder and lightning.

The red-haired ghost general saw something was wrong and turned around and left.

The Silver Corpse also abruptly stopped its forward movement, turned around and prepared to retreat, but it was not as flexible as the ghost, and its movements were a step slower.

Countless thunder and lightning emerged from Lei Hong's body, hitting his back and flying away.

Hanyue Blade was also hit by the violent power of thunder and lightning, and its power was lost. It was swept away by the remaining power and rolled into the distance.

Only Song Wen did not retreat but advanced!

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

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