Family Cultivation: I Farm and Raise Fish under the Sea-Chapter 432 - 240: Convergence!

Lu Li activated his Divine Power Technique and swiftly tunneled through the thick mists of ghosts, heading rapidly northeast.

It wasn’t long before

they saw two figures in the distance, flying forward as fast as thunder.

It was Sun Changhe and Wu Guangling.

"Those three are probably doomed, lucky for us that we tunneled away in time," Wu Guangling transmitted telepathically with a smile on his face while they were tunneling.

Sun Changhe also had a smug expression on his face.

"Those few were unlucky. It’s their honor to have been able to block a disaster for us."

Just as the two of them were reveling in their self-satisfaction, they suddenly sensed surges of Spiritual Pressure from behind.

As they turned their heads to look, their faces were instantly filled with shock.

"This is impossible, this person is just at the early stage of Nascent Soul, how could he escape the pursuit of the King of Ghosts?"

Sun Changhe’s eyes surged with a cold glint.

"No matter, we have already completely offended the three, let’s take advantage of the situation and get rid of him while he’s alone."

"Exactly, this person actually dares to chase after us, he’s really seeking death."

Killing intent in Wu Guangling’s eyes was palpable, as if it were tangible.

The two flew to the edge of a gloomy forest and stopped.

They stood quietly in place, their eyes coldly watching the tunneling light behind.

After a moment,

Lu Li blinked a few times, and appeared not far in front of Sun Changhe, standing firmly on open ground.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his aura restrained, as if he were looking at two dead men.

"Young man, you must have used two female cultivators as shields to escape, right? You don’t hide yourself and instead dare to trouble us—who gave you the courage?"

Sun Changhe spoke with disdain, his eyes bursting with murderous intent.

Wu Guangling also had a chilling face, his aura surging with evil energy.

Just as they were prepared to strike and suppress Lu Li, an unexpected change occurred.

Lu Li’s body shook and transformed into a gigantic figure.

His body emitted an ancient and wild aura, as if he were a divine spirit stepped out from the void, his presence extremely astonishing.

At the thought, a Divine Weapon appeared in his palm.

He raised the Divine Axe and swiftly struck forward.

In this blow, he had activated all of his Divine Power. Although he had not used the Power of the World, it was already his greatest strength.

Endless dazzling light flickered in the void, and the surrounding ghost mist churned wildly, stirring up.

The axe blade fiercely struck towards Wu Guangling’s head.

"No good!"

Sensing such a presence, they were filled with dread.

They had not anticipated their opponent hiding such formidable strength.

At this moment, a thread of death loomed in their hearts, and a chill arose as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Wu Guangling, even more so, turned pale and began to tremble.

This strike, if it could not be blocked, would mean death.

He had already been firmly locked by Divine Sense. If he turned to escape, the odds were more likely to be bad than good.

"All in."

In a split second, he made up his mind and immediately brought out a black shield Spiritual Treasure, placing it above his head.

With all his Mana activated, streaks of black light fell, enveloping him securely.

After doing all this, he felt no relief and immediately exploded the Essence Blood in his body, boosting his aura once more.

From Lu Li’s sudden aggression to the enemy’s use of a Spiritual Treasure for defense, it all happened within a breath.

At that moment, the Divine Weapon directly struck the Defensive Spiritual Treasure.

"Crack..."

A light sound came, and the shield Spiritual Treasure was instantly split into two halves, its spiritual light dimming as it fell to the ground.

Subsequently, the Divine Weapon, unwavering in its momentum, struck towards Wu Guangling’s head.

"Ah..."

In the face of the horror-stricken eyes, the axe light quickly passed through the man’s neck.

A large head soared into the sky as blood gushed forth, spraying across the sky.

As Wu Guangling’s consciousness became hazy, he felt extreme regret. He should never have provoked this Evil Star, resulting in thousands of years of cultivation being destroyed in an instant.

Lu Li once again stimulated the Gang Qi, sweeping towards Wu Guangling’s corpse, directly reducing it to powder scattered on the ground.

At this moment, the opponent’s Nascent Soul along with the body had been thoroughly turned to nothingness, with no possibility of reincarnation.

Only after Wu Guangling’s demise did Sun Changhe react, his face filled with terror.

"Killing a Nascent Soul Expert in one second?"

His eyes bulged, his mouth agape, somewhat in disbelief in his heart.

His strength was on par with Wu Guangling’s. If the latter could not even receive one strike, it was unlikely he would fare any better.

With this thought, a chill surged in his heart.

Suddenly, Sun Changhe turned and tunneled away.

Activating his Mana to its full potential, he rapidly tunneled through the dense ghost mist like lightning.

Lu Li sneered, quickly put away the storage after, and started to operate his Divine Power Technique.

Surrounded by blue light, he blinked a few times and appeared in front of Sun Changhe, intercepting him in the void.

"Daoist Guo, please calm your anger. I am willing to make amends..."

Sun Changhe looked at Lu Li with a face filled with fear.

In the face of death, he readily lowered his noble head.

It had been extremely difficult to cultivate to the Nascent Soul, and with a long life ahead to pursue the Path of Immortality, he really did not want to fall here.

If he could survive this ordeal, even with a great cost, it would be worth it.

But the only thing that answered him was a single cold word.

Shattering his illusion.

"Die."

Lu Li raised the Divine Weapon, an axe struck down.

"Sss..."

This strike from above, aimed directly at Sun Changhe’s head, was like a falling star with fierce momentum.

Even the surrounding ghost mist began to surge violently.

In a panic, Sun Changhe summoned a black Defensive Treasure Cauldron above his head.

Streams of black light fell, enveloping his body.

This lower-grade Spiritual Treasure was his best Defensive Spiritual Treasure; if it couldn’t withstand the attack, his fate would be the same as Wu Guangling’s.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The Divine Weapon rapidly struck the Defensive Treasure Cauldron.

Violent collision sounds echoed to the heavens, and the cauldron was directly split in two, its spiritual light dimming as it fell towards the ground.