Family Cultivation: I Farm and Raise Fish under the Sea-Chapter 430 - 239 King of Ghost!

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Chapter 430: Chapter 239 King of Ghost!

Soon, Lu Li had joined the team of several people.

At the same time, he also learned about two middle-aged men in black.

One of them, a man with a hooked nose named Sun Changhe, had the strongest aura among them.

The other, a man with long arms called Wu Guangling, was similarly skilled as the two women.

"We should follow the original order, each person should take the lead to scout for one day."

Sun Changhe’s expression was calm as his gaze briefly fell on Lu Li.

"Okay."

Lu Li smiled slightly and readily agreed.

"Today happens to be my turn to scout."

Lin Wanru smiled charmingly, making everyone feel as refreshed as if bathed in a spring breeze.

While speaking, she slowly walked forward and stopped a few hundred meters ahead of the group.

"Let’s set off."

The group quickly followed, cautiously moving through the dense ghost mist.

Lu Li closely followed behind everyone, with Huang Yanqiu right in front of him.

"Squeak..."

As they tread softly, pairs of blood-red eyes in the depths of the thick ghost mist stared at them.

Endless howling sounds by their ears set everyone’s nerves on edge.

As Lu Li and the others ventured deeper, the surrounding environment grew colder.

Strands of cold air, like bone-deep carbuncles, attacked the group along with the mist.

Huang Yanqiu and several others hurriedly brought out their Defensive Spiritual Treasures, placing them above their heads.

Beams of fluorescent light fell around them, securely enveloping everyone within.

Lu Li also took out a Defensive Treasure Cauldron and placed it above his head, carefully following behind the others.

This Defensive Spiritual Treasure was a lower-grade Spiritual Treasure, obtained by exchanging Spiritual Objects with Qing Yan.

Ahead, Lin Wanru also scanned her surroundings with vigilant eyes.

According to her intelligence, every time the Immortal Radiance Hall opened, Nascent Soul Experts perished in this ghost mist.

Additionally, there were numerous Kings of Ghost within, often accompanied by terrifying prohibitions, making this place increasingly sinister.

However, this route, explored by cultivators over a long time, was relatively safe.

The group dared not move too quickly, cautiously making their way through.

At this pace, it would likely take more than a month for them to completely cross the Netherworld Ghost Realm.

Time passed, and a day went by peacefully.

The next day, in the early morning, it was time to switch roles.

Sun Changhe took the lead next.

Lin Wanru quickly moved to a position behind Lu Li, slightly relieved.

If they encountered a top-tier King of Ghost, it would be extremely difficult for the leader to escape, she was fortunate to have led without incident.

"As we move further, the likelihood of being attacked will increase significantly, Daoist Guo must stay alert."

Lin Wanru suddenly transmitted her voice to Lu Li, her tone quite grave.

Having crossed this place several times before, she kindly offered advice seeing Lu Li’s curious demeanor. freewebnσvel.cøm

"Thank you, Daoist Lin, how about from now on we assist each other?"

Lu Li smiled faintly, accepting her goodwill.

"Good."

Lin Wanru smiled, feeling quite pleased.

Her kind reminder was also to form a good connection, hoping someone would help her in a critical moment, pleased with her accomplished purpose.

Just like yesterday, the group slowly moved forward to explore.

Suddenly, as they traveled thousands of miles, an abnormality occurred.

"Zzt..."

A sharp piercing scream echoed through the skies as the surrounding ghost mist began to churn wildly, rushing towards them like a tidal wave.

It carried an overwhelming oppressive force.

"A King of Ghost is attacking!"

Sun Changhe roared, quickly pushing his overhead Spiritual Treasure to its limits.

A pitch-black shield shone brightly amidst the dense ghost mist.

Behind him, Wu Guangling and others also started to fully activate their respective Defensive Spiritual Treasures.

"Boom boom boom..."

Just as everyone was prepared, five pitch-black giant claws suddenly descended from the sky, fiercely striking the Defensive Spiritual Treasures of Lu Li and others.

Turbulent Gang Wind swept all around, stirring up layers of ghost mist.

Even the marsh beneath their feet was shaken, subsiding by a layer.

Lu Li’s overhead Spiritual Treasure did not waver at all, its fluorescence flowing steadily, exceedingly sturdy.

The attacking King of Ghost was mediocre in strength and had difficulty shaking him.

Lin Wanru and others also stabilized in an instant, their eyes fixed dead on their surroundings.

"A mid-Nascent Soul King of Ghost!"

Feeling the backlash from his Spiritual Treasure like ocean waves, Sun Changhe’s face tensed.

As everyone’s thoughts diverged, five blood-red figures surrounded them.

The leading King of Ghost, towering over twenty zhang tall and clad in blood-colored armor with horns on its head and malicious red eyes.

The Aura of the Blood Fiend around him rolled violently, extremely astonishing.

The other four Kings of Ghost were much smaller in comparison and significantly weaker, only at early Nascent Soul level.

"Steady the formation, fellow Daoists."

Sun Changhe shouted loudly, quickly bringing out a black long knife Spiritual Treasure and slashing towards the leading King of Ghost.

With his mana fully activated, the Flying Knife Spiritual Treasure shone with ultimate brilliance, as if it would tear through the void, shaking the surrounding ghost mist apart.

Since he was leading, he was firmly targeted by the leading King of Ghost, unavoidably so. If everyone scattered and fled, it would be exceedingly dangerous for him.

Fortunatelly, none acted this way, which allowed him to breathe a sigh of relief.

Behind him, Lin Wanru and others also brought out their Spiritual Treasures, slashing towards the front King of Ghost.

Lu Li, blended among them, brought out a golden Flying Sword, slashing forward.

Golden Sword Qi churned in the void, like falling stars, its momentum quite extraordinary.

He harbored no thoughts of standing out, not using "Fatian Xiangdi" or other Divine Skills, using only a small portion of his Divine Power.

With Sun Changhe upfront taking the lead, he was not about to foolishly rush forward.

These were just temporary teammates, their connection extremely fragile.