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

Chapter 167: The Brave Wins when Two Meet on a Narrow Road

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

"Lei Hong, you attacked your family members, attacked me, the son of the head of the family, are you worthy of the family and my father? Aren't you afraid that the family and my father will investigate?"

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

"Haha, family!"

"I have devoted myself to the family for so many years, managing the family affairs conscientiously, and collecting countless spiritual stones and treasures for the family. In the end, what have I gained!"

"Just because my cultivation aptitude is a little worse than your father Lei Jun, all the high-quality spiritual objects are used by your father. Only when he uses the rest, I can get a little."

"Your father is more than 20 years younger than me. Now he has reached the middle stage of the golden elixir. I am 200 years old, but my cultivation is stuck in the late stage of foundation building. If I don't take a gamble, I will never have a chance to break through the golden elixir in this life. In a few decades, I will turn into a pile of yellow earth."

"As long as I devour the thunder method spirituality of Cang Niu, maybe I can help me break through the bottleneck that has troubled me for many years, let me achieve the peak of the late stage of foundation building in one fell swoop, and give me the opportunity to impact the formation of the elixir."

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

After speaking, Lei Hong no longer cared about Lei Tianyu. He activated the thunder method in his body and prepared to start devouring the spirituality of Cang Niu.

At this moment, the strange change happened again!

From the depths of the cave, a silver-gray figure rushed over. The corpse gas on this person was steaming, and the murderous aura was soaring. It was Song Wen's pseudo-third-level silver corpse.

Lei Hong's eyes were stern, and his heart was horrified.

Only a few core members of the Lei family knew about the existence of this cave. Where did this corpse puppet come from?

Could it be that other cultivators discovered the existence of this cave and the altar?

There were thousands of thoughts in his mind, but his hands were not slow.

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

But against him, a late-stage foundation-building cultivator of the Lei family, in front of the supreme thunder method of the Lei family, the pseudo-third-level corpse puppet was just a stronger evil demon.

In front of the thunder method, all the evil demons and filth will eventually be cleared.

"Big Cave Divine Thunder!"

A twisted thunder like a tree branch appeared out of thin air, illuminating 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 howling, and the rock-hard rotten flesh on its body was instantly pierced by the thunder, and the rotten flesh flew across, revealing the silver-glowing bones.

The silver corpse was blown back by the huge impact of the thunder.

Before Lei Hong could catch his 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, with eight flags on it.

Performing the first level of the blood escape technique, Song Wen, who used the ghost flag to escape, was extremely fast and approached the late foundation-building cultivator.

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 the late foundation-building cultivator appeared in the air, wrapped in boundless yin 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 ghost banner. The ghosts were no match for the thunder method.

"Hmph! A mere ghost, what can it do to me!"

Lei Hong shouted, and was about to pinch the thunder formula again.

Suddenly, a flash of cold light shot out and pierced his face.

"A trifling trick!"

A ball of lightning condensed in front of him, slowly changing into a small shield, blocking the cold moon blade.

"Big hole divine thunder! Fall!"

The thunder reappeared and went straight to the green-faced ghost general.

The thunder drove straight in, dispersing the layers of yin energy, and fell directly on the green-faced ghost general.

The ghost general was like frost and snow under the scorching sun, melting quickly, and in an instant it was annihilated into ashes and turned into wisps of green smoke.

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

The small thunder shield in front of Lei Hong suddenly dispersed and turned into countless tiny lightnings, entangled with Song Wen's claws.

Song Wen suddenly lit up with a bronze Da Lu.

The lightning hit the bronze Da Lu, and a powerful energy burst out instantly.

The bronze Da Lu was shattered, and the lightning also dissipated. Song Wen's figure was wrapped in the violent energy and flew back.

Song Wen was repelled, but there was still the red-haired ghost general and the cold moon blade that came again.

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

The cold moon blade went straight to the top of the head.

Lei Hong's hand flashed with lightning, and the palm thunder condensed in his hand without releasing it, and he slapped the red-haired ghost general with one palm.

He opened his mouth and spit out a three-foot green sword from his mouth, heading straight for the cold moon blade above.

"Ding!"

The tip of the sword faced the blade.

The cold moon blade was defeated and flew backwards, and no one knew where it flew to.

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

Lei Hong slapped the red-haired ghost general in the face, and the palm thunder in his hand was activated, knocking the red-haired ghost general away, the ghost energy was scattered, and the soul body became a little transparent.

Song Wen was shocked by Lei Hong's strength. He couldn't do anything to him even with all his means.

But now is not the time to hesitate. Since he has started, there is no way back.

Song Wen's body lit up with bronze Da Lu again, and he rushed forward. Along with him, there was a silver corpse with more than half of the rotten flesh on his body, revealing the skeleton.

Lei Hong was not feeling well at this time. The claw of the red-haired ghost general 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, rapidly corroding his internal organs.

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

"Big Hole Divine Thunder!"

The thunder condensed again, and just as it was about to fall, it suddenly disintegrated.

Lei Hong covered his left chest with one hand, his face showing extreme pain.

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

When he looked inside with his spiritual consciousness, he found that at some point, two tiny poisonous insects were lying on his heart, opening their jaws, biting his heart, and trying to get into his heart.

Lei Hong looked panicked, and hurriedly urged his spiritual power to strangle the two poisonous insects.

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

The Cold Moon Blade turned into a stream of light and pierced the back of Lei Hong's head.

Song Wen held the flying sword of the spiritual weapon and stabbed it in the face.

The silver corpse waved its hands, which were only bones left, and rushed to the left side of Lei Hong.

The seriously injured red-haired ghost general rushed from the right.

Enemies from all sides.

Trapped in danger, Lei Hong's eyes flashed a trace of fierceness, and he gritted his teeth.

"Thunder explosion!"

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

The first to bear the brunt of it were the two black armor Gu in his body, which were instantly strangled by the power of lightning.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the red-haired ghost general turned around and left.

The silver corpse also stopped its forward steps and turned around to retreat, but it was not as flexible as the ghost and was a step slower.

The countless lightning that emerged from Lei Hong's body hit his back and blew him away.

The Frost Moon Blade was also hit by the violent force of lightning, and its power was gone. It was swept away by the residual force.

Only Song Wen did not retreat but advanced!

When two meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins!

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