Family Cultivation: I Farm and Raise Fish under the Sea

Chapter 87: Chapter 77: The True Transmission of the Demon Sect? Fleeing in Complete Disorder!_2

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On the boundless sea, the fierce wind howled, and giant waves tumbled.

A blue tunneling light sped across the surface of the sea.

Lu Li searched carefully for traces of demon cultivators nearby.

Since he couldn’t find Chen Wuluo for the time being, he would have to kill a few demon whelps to replenish the spirit stones in his hand.

Ever since the last spirit field upgrade, he had been running low on spirit stones.

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This place was quite far from Bright Sun Island; the probability of encountering Foundation Establishment Cultivators was almost nonexistent. Even if there were any disturbances, he could quickly dive into the sea, which was very safe.

He continued his tunneling light, heading northeast for more than ten miles before detecting the traces of two demon cultivators several miles ahead.

Two middle-aged men were seen flying leisurely forward, their waists adorned with several storage bags, and their faces beamed with satisfied smiles, clearly indicating a bountiful “haul.”

Upon seeing another cultivator appearing ahead, their eyes lit up instantly.

However, they were somewhat puzzled to see this person not fleeing but instead flying towards them.

“It’s just a small fry; let’s kill him and split the spiritual objects!”

One of the men, seeing that Lu Li’s cultivation seemed ordinary and without much thought, spoke arrogantly.

The other demon cultivator nodded, and they both sped towards him.

Seeing this, Lu Li also accelerated and flew towards the two men.

Before long, an unexpected encounter took place.

Lu Li couldn’t be bothered with idle chit-chat and directly threw the Aminokaze sword forward. Dozens of Sword Qi formed a huge Sword Array, its fierce presence materializing in the void, completely enveloping the two men.

“Not good, this person is highly troublesome!”

Only then did the two realize that their opponent was the mighty tiger, and they were merely a dish.

But it was too late.

Just as they managed to wield their Defensive Magical Artifacts, Lu Li’s Sword Array was lightly activated, and countless Sword Qi swarmed, rapidly traversing the void, fiercely slashing across the two artifacts.

“Zzzt…”

In just a moment, the artifacts’ radiance had already dimmed.

“Ah…”

As numerous Sword Qi surged again, the two could no longer hold on. Their artifacts fell onto the surface of the sea, and several strands of Sword Qi pierced through their chests, shredding them to pieces, with their blood scattering across a small patch of the sea.

Lu Li neatly collected the two men’s storage bags and once again tunneled forward.

In the following half-hour,

he continued to search the surrounding sea for demon cultivators.

Upon encountering demon cultivators, he would unsheath his sword and strike without a word.

No one was able to withstand his single blow.

With his mana now several times higher than that of an ordinary Qi Refinement perfect stage, along with his extremely strong physical Essence Blood and foundation, not to mention his astonishing Divine Sense, such a combination had already given him an overwhelming advantage over Qi Refinement Cultivators.

He was now on par with some of the most top-tier Qi Refinement perfect stage cultivators of the righteous and demonic paths in the outer seas.

Half an hour later,

over an unfamiliar stretch of sea,

Lu Li stood quietly on the surface of the sea, his waist now hanging with over twenty storage bags.

After his rampant killing, this area’s demon cultivators had become quite rare, and whispers of his actions had started to spread; he knew it was time to stop, as too much would be overkill.

Just as he prepared to turn and leave, a disturbance suddenly came from ahead.

A blue small boat was seen navigating the sea, rushing towards Lu Li’s direction at high speed, obviously with hostile intentions.

In a few breaths, it stopped not far in front of Lu Li.

He looked up and immediately felt a twinge of intrigue in his heart.

He saw two people standing firmly at the bow; one of whom was an old acquaintance he had met years ago, the Demon Prince of Moon Lu Qingyang!

In the past few years, Lu Qingyang had gradually overcome the impact of his disgraceful defeat, only after ruthlessly killing several challengers was he able to re-establish his unchallengeable authority as the Heavenly Demon Sect’s Demon Prince of Moon, which pleased him greatly.

As for the nightmare-like man, he only hoped never to encounter him again.

Beside Lu Qingyang stood a young man dressed in white garments, his cultivation at the twelfth level of Qi Refinement, his Spiritual Pressure potent and clearly not an ordinary cultivator.

At the moment, the man in white looked arrogantly at Lu Li standing before him.

“Boy, is it you who has been slaughtering my Demon Sect disciples in the nearby sea?”

“Kneel down and let this lord plant a ban, lest you suffer the pain of demonic fire…”

As Luo Kuiyu, a True Disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, aside from other True Disciples, he viewed the rest as beneath his notice.

As for the unknown nobody before him, becoming his Devil Servant was already a tremendous grace.

Lu Li sneered coldly, directly summoning the Aminokaze sword. With mana fully stimulated, the extremely sharp glint of the sword flickered in the void, lightning-fast it swept towards the man in white.

It reached close to the man in an instant.

“How dare you!”

Luo Kuiyu bellowed furiously, his face filled with anger; no one had dared to defy him like this before.

Immediately, he brought out a blood-red Flying Saber Artifact, its mana fully stimulated, blood-light flaring fiercely, the air suddenly filled with a dense stench of blood.

The Flying Knife, like a startled swan, slashed towards the Flying Sword ahead.

At this moment, Lu Qingyang, who was beside him, wore an expression as if he had seen a ghost the moment the Flying Sword appeared in the air.

He would recognize this Flying Sword even if it turned to ash.

This person was the mysterious man he, Lu Qingyang, had encountered at sea years ago, the nightmare of his life!

Seeing this, Lu Qingyang did not hesitate to turn around and escape, his body even emitting threads of blood light, directly using Blood Jutsu!

In just a few breaths, he had disappeared from before the two of them.

“What a waste!”

Luo Kuiyu cursed openly upon seeing this, his face full of contempt.

Just a regular cultivator, yet fleeing in such panic, what a disgrace to the face of a true disciple of the Demon Sect!

While his heart was filled with disdain,

In the next moment, the Flying Knife and the Flying Sword fiercely collided.

“Boom…” @@novelbin@@

A massive collision sound thundered through the heavens, chaotic mana splashed wildly, and a fierce whirlwind suddenly arose, stirring up waves.

After one strike, the Blood Flying Knife was forced to retreat!

“What!”

Luo Kuiyu’s face was one of disbelief, feeling the great force of backlash within his body, his chest even starting to feel oppressed.

“You are the mysterious man that Lu Qingyang encountered years ago!”

He shouted loudly, his heart seemingly engulfed by towering waves.

Lu Li ignored the other party, opened his mouth and spat out a streak of Blood Sword Energy.

“Whoosh…”

Even the air seemed to be pierced, emitting an ear-piercing screech.

The Sword Qi was as fast as thunder, ruthlessly attacking the man opposite, carrying an extremely tragic Aura of the Blood Fiend.

Having been nurtured with a large amount of essence blood, this secret technique had been elevated to a tremendously astonishing level.

“How do you know the secret technique of my Blood Demon Sect! Who on earth are you?”

Luo Kuiyu’s face paled dramatically, never in decades had he felt such panic.

Feeling the aura of destruction from the Blood Sword Energy, a sense of imminent death suddenly overwhelmed him.

“If I can’t block it, I’ll die!”

He roared madly in his heart, immediately taking out a Spirit Talisman, activating it in an instant, and a blood-red Spiritual Energy Shield enveloped him.

The Spiritual Energy Shield was surrounded by blood light, flowing extraordinary.

This was his sole lifesaving item, obtained for thousands of Spirit Stones, relying solely on it for a chance of survival.

“Damn that Lu Qingyang!”

Had he not been careless, he wouldn’t be in such a passive state, at this moment he even harbored resentment towards Lu Qingyang.

The next moment, the Blood Sword Energy fiercely struck the Spiritual Energy Shield.

The Spiritual Energy Shield immediately started to tremble wildly, causing Luo Kuiyu’s heart to shake violently.

“Go!”

Taking advantage of the effect of the Spirit Talisman, he quickly activated the Blood Jutsu and spun around to escape, vanishing over the nearby sea surface in an instant.

Lu Li watched the other party leaving from a distance but chose not to pursue. He turned and flew towards Mystic Moon Island.

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Above an unnamed stretch of sea, Lu Qingyang stopped, his face somewhat pale.

He took out a blood-red Medicine Pill and swallowed it, and slowly his complexion began to recover.

“Only the Heavenly Demon Prince of this generation could possibly deal with this man,” he thought to himself.

This encounter had shown that the other’s aura had strengthened a great deal, giving him a heart-pounding sensation as though facing the Heavenly Demon Prince in his sect.

That’s why he had not hesitated to use Blood Jutsu to escape the battlefield.

As for Luo Kuiyu, he could only hope for his own fortune.

This “good fortune” couldn’t possibly be enjoyed by Lu Qingyang alone; even if the other could escape, he would likely pay a heavy price.

Thinking this, Lu Qingyang’s face even revealed a trace of an inexplicable smile.

Not far from his location on the sea surface,

Luo Kuiyu stopped above the water, swallowing several Medicine Pills before he was able to stabilize his injuries, his complexion gradually improving.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, unable to contain the fury in his heart any longer.

Compared to the mysterious man, he hated Lu Qingyang even more.

If this vendetta was not avenged, he, Luo Kuiyu, would swear not to rest!