Family Cultivation: I Farm and Raise Fish under the Sea-Chapter 234 - 146 Smash Everything Smash Everything_2

Chapter 234: Chapter 146: Smash Everything! Smash Everything!_2

Chapter 234 -146: Smash Everything! Smash Everything!_2

Liu Luoxin’s eyes flashed with a cold gleam.

Lu Li stood quietly beside the crowd, a fleeting murderous intent in his eyes.

However, the Soul Sorrow Venerable across from him appeared nonchalant.

A group of Demon Cultivators also looked on with gloating expressions, their gaze sweeping over the righteous Cultivators with an air of superiority.

“Hehe…”

On the stage, the man in black wore a mocking expression.

Such situations had often occurred in previous battles.

The strategy was simple: exploit the moment the opponent concedes to deliver the final blow instantly.

He had played a small trick, concealing a secret technique on his chest before the battle. Now, as the secret technique and Divine Skills were suddenly unleashed with full force, it all depended on the opponent’s luck to withstand it.

After this strike, the mana inside him had almost completely depleted.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

In an instant, the Blood Sword Energy and a giant handprint fiercely collided with the Spiritual Energy Light Shield.

The Spiritual Energy Protection Shield began to tremble violently. At the moment the Sword Energy dissipated, it burst instantly, transforming into a flurry of chaotic Spiritual Energy that attacked furiously.

Then, the black giant hand reduced in momentum but still struck Qiu Qingya harshly.

“Ah…”

A scream echoed as Qiu Qingya was violently thrown back tens of meters, crashing into the Array Light Screen before rolling to one side, her breath weak.

Her white dress was stained with trails of blood.

The sight of a beauty bleeding was appalling.

“Senior Sister Qiu!”

Several young women from below cried out in alarm, then turned their heads, tightly clenching their fists, nails digging into their palms, their eyes red as they glared at the man on stage.

Many righteous Cultivators who were watching tightened their expressions.

This Flowers Sect disciple was likely in a dire situation.

A group of Demon Cultivators watched the stage with smiling faces.

The victory in this first battle brought them considerable joy.

“Senior Brother Qiu has shown mercy!”

The young man stood quietly on the stage, his expression indifferent.

At this moment, Qiu Qingya slowly regained consciousness, her complexion extremely pale.

Having taken a direct hit from Divine Power, the meridians and Dantian inside her were already shattered; her cultivation was completely ruined.

Sensing her condition, a deathly aura spread in her eyes.

Such an injury was likely beyond the help of a Golden Core Venerable unless a Nascent Soul Great Power took personal action to rebuild her foundation.

But that was just wishful thinking. Such demi-immortal beings were almost impossible to encounter and would not intervene on her behalf.

Seeing this, Liu Luoxin’s face held a murderous look as she swiftly cast several Magic Spells, opening the Array.

Shortly after, several women from the Flowers Sect rushed onto the stage to assist Qiu Qingya down.

Back at a distance, everyone examined Qiu Qingya’s injuries. Sensing the severity, they all wore angry expressions.

“Senior Sister Qiu, rest well. There will always be hope for recovery,”

Yin Qian hurriedly came forward to softly comfort her.

Several other women echoed her sentiment.

Qiu Qingya just numbly nodded, her eyes devoid of spirit.

“The Demon is fierce; Lu Li, be very careful later. If you cannot win, immediately concede,”

Ye Yuchan, witnessing such a tragic scene, also felt a chill in her heart.

She was well aware of what it meant for a Cultivator to have their cultivation destroyed.

The opponent likely had no more will to live.

Several members of the Lu Family also looked worried.

Now, Lu Li was the hope for the rise of their entire clan; they couldn’t afford a loss.

“Mother, don’t worry. Your son will act cautiously,”

Lu Li nodded, his expression calm.

“Next up, let Wu Ziqing take the stage.”

Liu Luoxin spoke indifferently.

After a disastrous first round, she decided to send up her number two seed directly.

This battle was crucial to severely crush the opponent’s arrogance.

“I obey the order!”

Wu Ziqing nodded firmly; a fire was already burning within her.

“Sister Wu must give that man a good lesson.”

Many young women spoke righteously.

“Don’t worry, sisters.”

Wu Ziqing leaped towards the stage, her white robe fluttering, an exceptional aura about her.

Then she stood steadily opposite the man in black, her face full of killing intent.

As the Array reopened, the great battle was imminent.

“Kill!”

Wu Ziqing made the first move, instantly summoning a purple circular Magic Artifact and fiercely attacked her opponent.

The Magic Artifact hovered, its momentum staggering; nine fire dragons roared in the void, an endless heatwave sweeping across, reaching the man instantly.

She then fully unleashed her Divine Power, driving the fire dragons to their limit.

Divine Power and the Magic Artifact together had reached the peak of their attack power.

The man in black, seeing this, looked solemn.

The top of the Terrestrial Ranking indeed had an extraordinary move, perhaps soon on par with the Heavenly Ranking List.

He knew he had achieved his target; his job was now to exhaust the opponent’s mana as much as possible.

With that thought, he immediately summoned a blood-colored battle flag. The Magic Artifact emitted a faint red glow, its aura sinister.

Under the mana activation, streams of blood mist filled the area, securely encasing him.

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“Ssss…”

Soon, the fire dragons collided with the blood mist, the boundless blood mist rolling in the void, much of it evaporating, emitting piercing screeches.

As Wu Ziqing increased her mana output, more blood mist evaporated.

The man in black clenched his teeth, mobilizing the remaining mana, desperately persevering.

For a moment, the field reached a standoff.

Down at the Flowers Sect, the disciples looked somewhat anxious.

Though this battle might end in a victory, if too much mana was used up, it could be troubling for the upcoming battles.

“Brother Chi, hang in there, drain that woman’s mana as much as you can.”

A group of Demon Cultivators started to jeer upon seeing this.

Their intentions were clear to everyone.

As time slowly passed, and after half an incense stick’s time.

The man in black could no longer hold on; the blood mist around him nearly depleted, his breath significantly weaker.