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Chapter 44 Fierce Battle on Mingyi Star

"not good!"

Seeing Ming Chengze resort to such a ruthless move, Zhang Lingyu's expression changed drastically, and she quickly put the Blazing Spider back into her spirit beast pouch.

These two spirit pets were hard-won and cannot be easily lost here; he still needs them to continue breeding baby spiders.

"Boom!"

As the Blazing Spider transformed into two beams of light and flew back into the spirit beast pouch, the damage caused by the second-tier low-grade talisman directly smashed a large crater in the surrounding area.

Its power caused the other cultivators to cast surprised glances, and then they scattered to avoid being accidentally injured.

Zhang Lingyu and the other person in mid-air were also blown away by the terrifying shockwave. With the support of the top-grade Qi-refining robe and the Blood Demon Mighty Body, most of the power was easily neutralized, and only a small part entered his body, causing his blood and qi to surge.

However, Ming Chengyu was not so lucky. Because he was not notified in advance, he was caught off guard and suffered a great shock, and began to cough up blood continuously.

His body was also swaying precariously.

Seizing the opportunity, Zhang Lingyu flicked her long sleeves, and a streak of blood-red light shot out, stabbing fiercely towards the heart of the Ming family cultivator.

This needle-shaped magical artifact was obtained from that evil cultivator in Fire Cloud Valley; it's all about taking things by surprise.

Ming Chengyu had finally calmed his blood and qi. Seeing the attack coming, he hurriedly used his protective spirit shield to defend himself. However, in his haste, he had just set it up when he heard a clear "crack" and it shattered.

Then the ritual implement pierced through his protective robes and emerged from his back.

"Wow."

Suffering this severe blow, Ming Chengyu could no longer control himself and began vomiting large amounts of blood.

【Junhong】.

The flying sword suddenly appeared before his eyes, carrying the Geng metal sword energy, and circled around his neck, causing his vision to blur instantly.

"Tenth Brother!"

Seeing his brother's head severed from his body and falling from mid-air, Ming Chengze's eyes blazed with fury. He unleashed all his magical power, channeling it into the longsword in his hand, and slashed fiercely at his enemy in the sky.

Zhang Lingyu remained calm, using his magic boots to dodge attacks in mid-air. Then, seizing an opportunity, he repeated his trick, severing another fine head.

Thus, both brothers who came seeking revenge perished here.

"Finally solved."

The boy in mid-air wiped his sweat, put the two people's storage bags into his pocket, and then looked at the area where the five Foundation Establishment cultivators were located.

Since both Foundation Establishment cultivators were at the early stage, their combined efforts could only temporarily hold off Yun Ruifeng.

A rogue cultivator is still a rogue cultivator; he doesn't have anything good to offer.

On the contrary, the latter, as the head of a powerful family, relied on the family's resources to fight back and forth, and sometimes even suppressed the opponent.

The most intense battle was between Zhang Xingyao and Ming Yichuan. The aftershocks of their fight caused huge waves to rise on the surface of the poisonous pool, making it impossible for ordinary people to get close.

Even more terrifying is that the water in the pool is still evaporating, and large amounts of poisonous gas are filling the area around the battlefield.

"If this is the power of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, what about Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators?"

"And what methods do they use?"

Zhang Lingyu felt a surge of excitement, reluctantly averting his gaze, preparing to charge into the enemy ranks and achieve new merits.

Before they had flown a short distance, a loud shout came from behind them.

"Zhang Lingyu!"

He turned his head and saw a one-armed old man struggling to shake off the Zhang family cultivator who was entangled in front of him, rushing towards him with bloodshot eyes.

This person was no stranger; he was Ming Yixing, who had lost an arm in the battle of the Chaotic Stone Forest in order to survive.

The old man, now witnessing his enemy kill his two younger relatives, was consumed by both old and new grudges and could no longer care about anything else.

Today, he is willing to risk self-destruction to kill his opponent here.

"Damn it, the young one died, and now an old one has to take over!"

Zhang Lingyu also recognized the old man. Although Ming Yixing had lost an arm and his strength was not as good as before, a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator was still a late-stage cultivator, and it was not something that a sixth-level Qi Refining cultivator like him could easily resist.

At this moment, the Zhang family members around the battlefield were also attracted by this loud shout. When they saw that the other party actually lowered his face to deal with a junior, they were extremely anxious.

Zhang Xinghao was the first to be attacked. This man fought hard and cut down a member of the Yun family in front of him, and then ran towards Zhang Lingyu's direction.

However, the two cultivators were not to be trifled with. More and more cultivators surrounded him, preventing him from going to provide support.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, your opponent is right in front of you, yet you still have the mind to care about others."

"Absolutely, absolutely! Fellow Daoist, you should worry about your own safety first, haha!"

The sinister laughter of the Yun and Ming families fueled Zhang Xinghao's rage. Unable to escape, he could only shout, "Little Nineteen, run!"

"escape?"

"Where can they run to!"

Ming Yixing was extremely fast. The old man, eager to avenge his previous humiliation, didn't care about anything else. In just over ten breaths, he arrived in front of the boy, his five fingers forming a claw as he viciously clawed at his heart.

"Sky Claw!"

The scene the old man had imagined did not appear before his eyes. Instead, the boy took advantage of the huge impact and was sent flying, quickly adjusting his body and fleeing into the distance.

Although he was protected by the elephant armor talisman and magic robe he had applied beforehand, the powerful impact still caused blood to trickle from the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Lingyu forced down the blood in her throat and threw out two low-grade second-tier talismans in an attempt to stop the approaching figure.

But Ming Yixing, driven mad, always managed to thwart his attacks.

There was no other reason than that the old man no longer cared about his injuries. In the last battle in the Chaotic Stone Forest, his Ming family suffered heavy losses, and he escaped with a severed arm. After returning to the family, he was ridiculed by his clansmen, who said that he had run away alone without regard for the safety of his clansmen.

Even the clan leader, Ming Yichuan, never gave him a second glance.

From then on, his mind became increasingly deranged, and he locked himself in his room to cultivate himself all day long, all for the sake of revenge.

He anticipated that Zhang Yuanming and Zhang Yuanyi would come to compete for the Foundation Establishment Spiritual Object, so he volunteered.

"I'll kill you first, then I'll kill them!"

Ming Yixing's crazed face became increasingly ferocious, his body began to rapidly wither, and his aura rose steadily, clearly indicating that he had used the Blood Burning Secret Technique!

His current cultivation level has reached the eighth level of Qi Refining.

"That old bastard, he's really willing to risk his life to kill me!"

A deep fear welled up in Zhang Lingyu's heart. The old man was no match for her. The only way to survive was to escape to her clan.

Even if all of my magical power is channeled into the spirit boots beneath my feet, my opponent is still more than twice as fast as me. They will catch up in just a few breaths, and then I will have no chance of survival.

"Oh, right, there's this one that can be used!"

In desperation, he finally remembered the three Blood Spirit Particles. Now, the only thing he could use to harm Ming Yixing was probably these three.

With the thought of trying anything as a last resort, he took out a blood bead from his storage bag and, without any hesitation, poured his magic power into it.

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