Family Cultivation: I Become a Mirror

Chapter 438 364 Shatter

The Devil Cultivator surnamed Qiu, upon seeing the expression of Zhang Huaide, was unsure of how capable this man truly was, and thought to himself:

'We've all received orders from the ancestor Difu and came, but I have no idea what kind of methods this guy has up his sleeve. Judging by the ancestor's demeanor, though, this fellow probably has quite a background. Perhaps he possesses some powerful techniques to defeat enemies!'

He gritted his teeth and pushed out with both palms, white Qi surging as he forcibly endured the Thunder Talisman released by Li Qinghong's cry. Between his palms, a piercing sound of annihilation and collision arose as he struggled, pushing something akin to a scalding hot potato away.

"Boom!"

Li Qinghong's "Purple Talisman Primordial Light Secret Technique" could be considered the highest-grade spell currently available to the Li Family. The Three Sects and Seven Doors exerted particularly strict control over spells, and apart from this technique, the Li Family possessed no other high-quality secret techniques. In the face of this Devil Cultivator surnamed Qiu, it exploded into action: purple lightning surged, and white smoke billowed.

"Ah!"

The Devil Cultivator cried out in pain as both his hands were scorched. Before he could even catch his breath, amidst the smoke and dust, a bright sword light rose again, aiming for his neck. Qiu, the Devil Cultivator, had no choice but to block with his hands.

"Puchi."

His spell was broken by Li Qinghong's Thunder Talisman, and with the "Green Ruler Sword" being a Foundation Establishment Magical Artifact, the sword light flashed, severing five of his fingers, which fell to the ground. Blood streamed profusely, his eyes turned blood-red, and he shouted:

"Damn you, Zhang Huaide!! I, Qiu Ji, am not playing this game with you anymore!"

At that end, the glow in Zhang Huaide's hand became more and more intense, while in his grasp, Li Yuanjiao had already prepared the last of the family's Foundation Establishment Talismans, and the other hand was connected to the "Green Ruler Sword," staring intently at Zhang Huaide.

As Li Yuanjiao's gaze fell upon him, Zhang Huaide only felt a stabbing pain in his brow, his expression grew solemn, completely undaunted, and he said coldly:

"Vermin! Witness the might of my Devil Cultivator's secret technique!"

Upon his declaration, the other Devil Cultivators were all invigorated, waiting for him to make a move. He held aloft a blood-filled magic mirror, and five jade rings appeared beside him. Zhang Huaide intoned gravely:

"The high heavens bestowed their mercy, spreading teachings to the jungles of all directions, the netherworld so deep, inquiring into the laws of the Four Seas and The Great Void... "Ridge Blood Imperial Void Escape Skill," execute!"

After his words, the magic mirror flickered, and his form turned into a stream of blood-red light, no larger than a fist, with a long red tail trailing behind, quickly disappearing into the distance.

Suddenly, the field fell silent, and the group of Devil Cultivators was too stunned to even curse. The Devil Cultivator who was being attacked by outsiders of the Li Family had long been thinking of escape and was well aware of Zhang Huaide's shamelessness, reacting the quickest at this moment.

"Crack!"

Seizing the moment when everyone was distracted, this Devil Cultivator found an opening, smashing his hammer through the weakest Protective Body Spell of Tian Youdao, landing squarely on his chest with a sound of flesh and bone shattering.

"Uncle!"

The shrill voice of Tian Zhongqing resounded as Qiu Ji moved, a blood-red Escaping Light flowing around him as he forcefully pushed through Li Qinghong's Thunder Light spell without scattering, fleeing in a direction completely different from Zhang Huaide's.

The Li siblings, Li Yuanjiao and his sister, naturally wouldn't let him go and pursued him riding the wind. Little did they expect that Qiu Ji would collide head-on with Xu Gongming, who wielded a magic artifact.

Xu Gongming had the upper hand when it came to fighting this Devil Cultivator, and seeing Qiu Ji fleeing in the wind, his eyes lit up, thinking to himself:

'If I block him, wouldn't that be easy credit?'

So Xu Gongming directed his magic artifact to intercept. He was a sword user himself, but such a path was not available in his family, he hadn't even developed Sword Qi. He propelled the "Green Crow Blade," a Fetal Breathing Magical Instrument, to block Qiu Ji's path.

Enraged, Qiu Ji hadn't expected that the ant he could once kill with a slap dared to act so presumptuously in front of him, and he exclaimed:

"How dare you, you mere ant!"

Without pausing for even a moment, he exhaled a stream of white Qi, misty like smoke. In an instant, it blew Xu Gongming's "Green Crow Blade" to pieces. The remnants of the white Qi, still carrying its residual power after damaging his magical instrument, breached his Protective Body Spell and struck Xu Gongming's cheek.

As his flesh and blood dissipated, Xu Gongming lost the wind under his feet and, with a wail, collapsed. Lady Dou had no choice but to disengage and catch him, swiftly dispersing the evil energy from his face.

The Li siblings had no time to worry too much and pursued on the wind, while An Zhiyan, who had been stifled by Zhang Huaide, saw his chance and turned back to intercept the hammer-wielding early-stage Qi Cultivator.

He had a close relationship with Tian Youdao, and at this moment, his eyes were filled with rage as he cursed:

"Cur!"

An Zhiyan, at the Eighth Layer of Qi Cultivation, forced the opponent back with a single palm, quickly gaining an overwhelming advantage. The Devil Cultivator couldn't even summon the wind and was struck so hard that he coughed up blood.

"Boom!"

Everyone joined forces, and within moments, they turned the Devil Cultivator into a pulp, then threw a few Fire Technique spells on it, burning it into a pile of charred fragments.

Tian Zhongqing had already gone to lift his uncle. Tian Youdao had long since stopped breathing, his chest soaked in blood, his complexion ashen.

The hammer had struck directly over his heart, bulging his eyes and causing a purple hue around them. Moreover, when he had fallen, he broke who knows how many bones. The typically stern old man now lay limp in his nephew's arms, with blood pooling on the ground.

In another confrontation, one of the persons besieging Kongheng shouted:

"Ah Gan, that guy Zhang ran away!"

"Damn it, let's get out of here too!"

The two brothers were known for their pretense rather than their effort. As they kept Kongheng at bay, they even had the opportunity to apologize to Kongheng while making their escape.

The last remaining Devil Cultivator, Zhang Mutong, was the most unfortunate. Just as he was about to ride the blood wind, he was swiftly knocked down by Shamo Li's Thunder Light. He lacked Qiu Ji's profound Demonic Skill, and after two or three attempts, he could not fly away. The Li Family members swarmed him and released their magic artifacts.

A myriad of magic artifacts and spells swarmed toward him, only to be deflected by the magic of his Red Glazed Pearl. Fortunately, Shamo Li hovered on the periphery, occasionally knocking down Zhang Mutong's efforts, preventing him from escaping.