Chapter 166: Fighting the Si Family

Li Yaozu's eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "There are no good things on the sacred mountain of the Si family. They should have taken them with them. Should we take them down?"

Wang Longyou pondered and said: "This time we only defeated the Gu family, and a foundation-building person escaped. The pressure we will face in the future is still not small. For the sake of the family, I agree with Li Daoyou's opinion!"

"Then fight, and we will withdraw immediately after the fight!" Wang Hao didn't say anything more and directly sacrificed the flying sword.

When the yellow flying boat flew over the top of the mountain, colorful magic lights flew out and hit the Si family fiercely.

Si Zhijie was shocked, and he pinched the magic formula, and the flying boat suddenly accelerated, but the tail was still hit by several magic spells, and several Qi training clansmen died instantly.

The flying boat was also damaged and fell from the sky.

Si Zhijie pinched the magic formula, and a flying sword appeared under his feet. He stabilized his body and pulled several clansmen around him.

Another foundation-building Si Zhiheng also saved two tribesmen, but the sudden attack still caused most of them to be killed or injured, either by direct explosion or falling to death.

Wang Yanzhi was seriously injured and could not take action now, and Wang Hao had not recovered to his peak, so Wang Longyou and Li Yaozu went to deal with Si Zhijie, who was at the seventh level of foundation-building, and Wang Hao and Li Derong dealt with Si Zhiheng, who was at the third level of foundation-building.

The enemy only had two foundation-building and seven Qi-training tribesmen left, while they had seventeen tribesmen, four of whom were foundation-building and could take action, and they were still sneaking up, so they had a great chance of winning.

Before Si Zhijie and his men could stabilize their bodies, Wang Hao and his men attacked again. The first-level magic weapon was okay, but if they were hit by the second-level spiritual weapon, they would be either dead or disabled.

At the critical moment, Si Zhijie offered a white jade Ruyi, stretched out his hand, and the jade Ruyi emitted a light shield to protect them.

There was a rumbling sound, and the light shield was much thinner, but it still defended against the first round of attacks by the crowd.

Si Zhijie hurriedly landed on the ground. The Qigong people could not fly the sword. If they stayed in the air, they would consume too much mana. They would definitely not be able to defend against another round of attacks from the enemy.

At this time, Wang Hao and others also showed up. Si Zhijie looked at them carefully and was immediately panicked. He felt bitter in his mouth. He did not expect that there were people from Qingniufang ambushing them here.

Little did they know that they just bumped into Wang Hao and his friends.

Li Yaozu did not waste words. He threw a talisman with lightning in his hand into the air. It was a second-level upper-grade lightning talisman. He did not dare to hide his weakness against Si Zhijie, who was in the late stage of foundation building. He used the most violent means from the beginning.

The lightning talisman flew into the air, and a deafening roar sounded. A group of dark clouds hundreds of feet in size appeared above their heads. The dark clouds kept colliding, and the power of thunder and lightning was brewing.

After a moment, the first lightning suddenly struck Si Zhijie from the sky.

Wang Longyou condensed fire lotuses and attacked Si Zhijie. Wang Hao and others also took action. Various magic weapons and various spiritual lights attacked the Si family with great momentum.

Si Zhijie was a late-stage foundation-building cultivator after all. Seeing that the highest cultivation level of the attackers was only the sixth level of foundation-building, he regained his composure and continued to activate Yu Ruyi to strengthen the protective shield. At the same time, he took out a black bell-shaped magic weapon to cover everyone and increase defense.

Boom! The roar sounded again, and the colorful magic broke the protective shield transformed by Yu Ruyi, but was blocked by the black bell-shaped magic weapon. The bell-shaped magic weapon made a dull sound and did not move at all.

But Wang Hao and his men's attacks would never stop.

Thunder and lightning continued to brew in the sky, and Wang Hao and his men also used their own means to attack.

The bell-shaped magic weapon finally couldn't hold on after a strange sound, and a crack was appearing on it.

Si Zhijie took back the magic weapon distressedly. Seeing this, several members of the Si family turned pale and instinctively wanted to escape.

If they had stayed with Si Zhijie, they might have lived a little longer, but they chose to escape in front of four foundation builders.

Wang Hao raised his hand and patted the spirit beast bag, releasing Yaya, who screamed and emitted lightning.

Last time, he was too careless and didn't even release the spirit beast, which resulted in him being injured in the explosion. He was temporarily unable to use his spiritual power, and all his treasures and trump cards could not be used. This time, he didn't dare to give the enemy a chance like that.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, with a few shrill screams. The fleeing Si family members became charred corpses, and the remaining Si family Qi training members no longer had the intention to escape.

"There is actually a second-level middle-grade spirit beast," Si Zhijie said to Si Zhiheng beside him with despair in his eyes: "You take the people away, I will stop them, I can't let the Si family be destroyed in my hands!"

Si Zhijie understood that if they continued to fight hard, they might die. Of course, there were still a group of Si family members who were transferred to a safe place by him early, but the elite children were all around him. If they died, the remaining Si family members would either become casual cultivators or be annexed by other families, and the Si family would no longer exist.

Although Si Zhijie used some means to get to the top, and he was more harsh in managing his family business in recent years, he really wanted the Si family to be good, and he didn't want the Si family to be destroyed in his hands.

As he said, he took out a green ball and threw it at his feet. A large area of ​​green poison gas hid their figures.

"It's poisonous, don't get close!"

Without the target, everyone's attacks were no longer accurate. They could only guess Si Zhijie's approximate location and launch some attacks, but the various spiritual lights were immersed in the green poison gas, like mud and sea, and had no effect at all.

Li Derong frowned and took out a wild wind talisman: "You protect yourselves, I will use the talisman to blow away the poisonous gas!"

Although the Gale Talisman is only a second-level low-grade talisman, it is the most useful for dealing with these poisonous fogs.

The talisman in Li Derong's hand flashed with a spiritual light, and a whistling sound was heard. A tornado several dozen feet high appeared and quickly swept towards the poisonous fog. Wherever it passed, a large amount of flying sand and rocks were swept up, and the poisonous fog was sucked away and thrown into the sky.

"Hurry up, the Si family will rely on you in the future!"

Si Zhijie looked at the poisonous fog being blown away and gritted his teeth and said, "It will be too late if it's too late!"

Although none of the enemies were stronger than him, they could kill him with the advantage of numbers!

"Master, you can't hold on for long if you stay alone. I'll stay with you. Besides, I'm a foundation-building cultivator, and they can't let me go at all!" Si Zhiheng had a resolute look on his face, as if he was willing to sacrifice himself generously.

Si Zhijie also knew that they had little hope of escaping, so he handed his storage bag to each of the three Qi-training clansmen, "Whoever can escape will be the next head of the family, let's go!"

The three clansmen took the storage bags, saluted the two men solemnly, and then fled to the side where the poisonous fog had not yet dissipated.

They walked to the edge of the poisonous fog, immediately slapped a flying spirit talisman on their bodies, and rushed out at a very fast speed.

Si Zhijie and Si Zhiheng looked at each other, and immediately took out their magic weapons to attack Wang Hao and others.

Wang Hao chuckled, "Is it too late to leave now?" Then he summoned Xiaobai and ordered, "Yaya, take Xiaobai to deal with the three people who escaped. Be careful not to damage their storage bags!"

Even if it was a second-level flying spirit talisman, it could only escape a few hundred miles away, how could it escape the pursuit of Yaya, a second-level middle-grade spirit beast.

Yaya chirped in understanding and chased the three people with Xiaobai.