Family Cultivation: I Farm and Raise Fish under the Sea-Chapter 431 - 239: King of Ghost!_2

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Magic Artifacts swiftly slashed at a group of King of Ghosts’ chests, sparking bursts of tiny flames.

Aside from the lead King of Ghost, the armors of the other four Kings of Ghosts were carved with deep gashes, ethereal ghostly Qi swirling around, quickly regenerating the armor.

"Howl..."

The group of King of Ghosts began to roar furiously, their eyes brimming with murderous intent.

Under their leader’s command, they descended upon Lu Li and the others like a colossal mountain.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Suddenly, both sides engaged in battle, with rampant Gang Qi splashing wildly.

Sun Changhe alone faced a mid-Nascent Soul stage King of Ghost, struggling considerably.

His heart was filled with resentment, cursing his luck for encountering an attack by the King of Ghosts while he led the team.

Time slowly passed by.

Several hours later.

Lu Li and his companions were still fiercely battling numerous King of Ghosts, neither side emerging victorious.

Sun Changhe had to desperately activate his Defensive Spiritual Treasure to fend them off.

Lu Li had no intention of revealing his strength, maintaining the power of an early-stage Nascent Soul, inconspicuous.

Howl...

Just then, the leading King of Ghost let out an enraged howl, its malevolent aura reaching the skies.

Just as Lu Li and his companions braced for a total assault from the group of King of Ghosts, the ghosts suddenly turned and retreated into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, they vanished into the dense ghostly fog.

Lu Li’s expression was one of confusion.

The group of King of Ghosts were clearly intelligent and didn’t seem the type to easily abandon their prey.

"Could it be...?"

He ceased his pondering and put away his thoughts.

Lin Wanru and Huang Yanqiu also appeared deeply preoccupied.

They had only been on the move for a few days, and such powerful King of Ghosts had appeared; what lay ahead was unknown. freewёbnoνel.com

This made everyone highly vigilant.

But, to retreat from this place now seemed too late.

If they were alone and surrounded by the King of Ghosts they had just encountered, the odds were not in their favor.

They certainly didn’t believe the King of Ghosts had retreated so easily; surely, they lingered in a corner, watching every move.

Only Sun Changhe, at the forefront, slowly let out a sigh of relief.

He had expended a great deal of Mana, and the consequences of continuing the fight were unpredictable.

The temporary retreat of the King of Ghosts was actually to his advantage.

As long as he could pass on the leadership to someone else and let others take the lead, any potential downfall would not be his concern.

"Let us rest to recover our Mana before moving forward again."

Sun Changhe turned to the others and spoke, then sat cross-legged, tightly clutching a high-grade Spirit Stone in his palm.

"Then we shall rest for half an hour."

The others nodded nonchalantly.

They began to take out Spirit Stones to replenish their Mana.

Lu Li sat cross-legged on the swamp, also pretentiously taking out a high-grade Spirit Stone to restore Mana.

With his strength, facing an ordinary King of Ghost, there was virtually no expenditure.

Time elapsed.

Half an hour quickly passed.

Sun Changhe stood up and once again led the group forward.

The rest of the party followed closely, becoming even more cautious.

Continuing their careful exploration, it soon came time for Wu Guangling to take the lead.

Sun Changhe quickly moved to the rear, a slight smile on his face.

After the leadership change, there were no attacks by the ghostly fog for an entire day.

Furthermore, there was peace for the next two days.

However, as everyone delved deeper, the atmosphere became increasingly eerie and peculiar.

The silence was profound, without even the mournful howls of ordinary ghosts; it was extremely abnormal.

Soon it was Lu Li’s turn to lead the group.

On that day, in the early morning,

"Guo Daoist friend, it’s your turn to lead next, be extremely careful."

Huang Yanqiu walked gracefully to Lu Li, her face solemn.

"If the situation changes, I will also offer you support."

Lin Wanru also sent a telepathic message from behind, her tone soft.

After a few days of interaction, the three had become more acquainted and naturally formed allies.

In the team of five, the other two had a closer relationship, and due to Sun Changhe’s arrogance, had less interaction with the two women.

Lu Li consistently maintained an amiable demeanor, which was well-received by the two women.

The trio naturally banded together, to advance or retreat as one.

"Thank you, both Daoist friends."

Lu Li bowed with a smile on his face.

He then briskly walked past Huang Yanqiu, moving quickly forward.

The day proceeded with Lu Li officially beginning to lead the team.

The group waded through the thick ghostly fog, the surrounding silence becoming increasingly unsettling.

Until evening, nothing out of the ordinary had been discovered.

Just when Lu Li thought he was in luck, and would have an uneventful day, a sudden change occurred.

"Roar..."

A furious roar erupted, and the surrounding ghostly fog churned wildly.

Following that, a gigantic King of Ghosts emerged with eight Nascent Soul early-stage Kings of Ghosts, marching formidably out of the dense fog ahead.

The leading gigantic King of Ghosts was over forty zhang tall, its malevolent aura almost tangible, with a momentum that could even match some of the Nascent Soul Peak powerhouses.

Generally speaking, ghostly beings of the same level tended to be weaker than Human Clan Cultivators.

After all, these Kings of Ghosts had no physical bodies and were merely condensed from ghostly qi.

As the saying goes, it’s hard for the myriad calamities of ghostly spirits to enter sanctity; the path of Ghost Immortals naturally falls short of Earth Immortals and Heavenly Immortals of the Human Clan.

"Not good! Nascent Soul Peak?"

Feeling the wave-like mana pressing in, Sun Changhe and the others quickly offered up their Spiritual Treasures, faces filled with terror.

"Fellow Daoist Guo, be careful."

Lin Wanru and the other woman also appeared as if facing a powerful enemy, their eyes full of solemnity.

The two women hurriedly offered up their Magic Artifacts, preparing to join Lu Li in resisting the King of Ghosts ahead.

Lu Li, too, felt a trace of oppression, his chest tightening.

A King of Ghosts at the Nascent Soul Peak was indeed formidable.

"Run."

Just then, Sun Changhe and Wu Guangling quickly tunneled away to the side.

In a few flashes, they disappeared from the sight of the three.

The two had no intention of joining forces with Lu Li and the others to fight the enemy.

"Bastards."

Huang Yanqiu’s face flushed with anger, unable to believe that the two were so shameless to abandon them in face of danger and escape alone, clearly intending to use the others as a diversion.

"Let’s break out on our own."

Lu Li’s expression was extremely serious.

There were too many Kings of Ghosts; they couldn’t hold them off.

If they fought on, both women were likely to fall here; it would be better for them to break through and possibly survive.

"Fellow Daoist Guo, take care."

Lin Wanru and the other woman nodded solemnly.

They then set up their tunneling light, escaping toward the side.

Two streams of fiery red tunneling light flitted through layers of mist.

From the moment Sun Changhe and the other person fled to the three settling on a plan, it was but an instant.

At this moment, a group of Kings of Ghosts came bearing down formidably from the front.

Their malevolence soared to the sky, stirring up layers upon layers of ghostly fog.

"Zzzt..."

The leading Nascent Soul Peak King of Ghosts threw a punch.

It was like a star falling, the momentum fierce and unmatched.

Ghostly qi rushed toward the fist, quickly transforming into a giant fist that bore down on Lu Li.

Lin Wanru and Huang Yanqiu turned their heads to look at Lu Li, their expressions filled with worry.

The three had grown quite familiar with each other, and they didn’t want this Fellow Daoist Guo to fall into the hands of the King of Ghosts.

But the two women were also powerless to help, staying would be a death sentence.

With reluctance, they closed their eyes.

They gritted their teeth and hurried forward.

Lu Li’s expression was calm, appearing rather composed.

At this moment, he had already been firmly locked on by the King of Ghosts, and he could only retreat after receiving this attack.

"Slash."

His body transformed, turning into a giant figure, as if a deity from ancient times had stepped forth, emitting an aura of rugged primitiveness.

With a thought,

The Divine Weapon immediately appeared in his right hand.

He lifted the Divine Weapon and slashed fiercely forward.

With this strike, he mobilized a vast amount of the Power of the World, pushing his attack strength to the limit.

Endless dazzling light bloomed on the Divine Weapon, blindingly brilliant.

"Boom boom boom..."

As a thunderous noise shook the heavens, both sides collided violently, and Gang Winds surged around them, stirring up layers of ghostly fog.

The King of Ghosts’s body shook slightly before standing firm in place.

Lu Li only retreated dozens of meters backwards, quickly circulating his Divine Power to dispel the discomfort within his body.

He then turned and tunneled away to the rear side, his body surrounded by a blue light, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared nearby.

The King of Ghosts’s pupils contracted, revealing a look of surprise.

It hadn’t expected the prey in its eyes to be capable of such strength.

To still be able to escape intact under its full strike.

The confrontation between the two had lasted but the span of a breath.

Lin Wanru and Huang Yanqiu, who had not tunneled far, were shocked upon witnessing this scene.

"Is this Fellow Daoist Guo’s true strength?"

This kind of strength was already on par with some of the Nascent Soul late-stage cultivators.

The two women couldn’t quite believe it, feeling as if waves were surging within their hearts.