Chapter 304: Small Victory, Intervention

"Senior, being so secretive is not the style of a master."

The three great gods came, and there were actually some void-refining cultivators following and hiding behind them. The Le family's thoughts were self-evident.

That is, after Le Xinghai and his two companions failed, they took action in time to capture Wei Zhong and seize the spiritual land.

Sure enough, Wei Zhong's guess was soon verified.

The ancestor of the Le family said with a smile:

"I hope you don't take what Xinghai just said to heart. My Le family is determined to obtain this sixth-level spiritual land, so please give it up."

"Ancestor!"

Le Xinghai's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that his decision would be directly refuted by the other party.

"How dare you! Do you know how important a sixth-level spiritual land is to the family? How could you give it to others so easily?

"Now that you have entered the Immortal Sect, you should understand that the overall situation should be the most important thing in everything. How can you personally refute the decision of the family?"

Seeing that Le Xinghai still seemed dissatisfied, the ancestor of the Le family added:

"Why don't you retreat quickly?"

The latter was helpless, looked at Wei Zhong, shook his head and sighed.

"I thought that if I joined the Five Elements Immortal Sect, my clan would consider my opinion, but I never thought..."

Wei Zhong was no longer surprised by this kind of scene. Within a cultivation family, the individual decisions of the cultivators were easily influenced by the family.

It is far less free than being a casual cultivator.

What's more, what is involved is not one or two spirit stones, but one or two sixth-level spiritual lands that only the forces of refining emptiness have.

This value is enough to make the Le family turn against them.

Le Xinghai's weight is still lacking in front of this spiritual land.

Moreover, even if he reached the realm of refining emptiness, he might not be able to defeat the entire Le family and use this spiritual land as a bet.

"Brother Wu Se, my words still count. If you can let go of this spiritual land, I, Le Xinghai, promise to fight for a trial opportunity for you in the Five Elements Immortal Sect."

Wei Zhong bowed slightly towards Le Xinghai:
"I appreciate your kindness, but I have no intention of giving up."

Looking up at the ancestor of the Le family in the air, Wei Zhong smiled:

"I have practiced for many years, but I have never seen the strength of a Void Refining cultivator. Today I would like to ask for your advice."

He raised his hands and clenched his fists, and these words fell into everyone's ears like thunder.

"How dare he?"

This was true for both the fellow disciples of the Shahe Sect and the people of the Le family. Even Wei Yuesheng, the leader of the Huanjian Sect, who had noticed Old Man Le's movements from afar and secretly come nearby to spy on everything, was secretly shocked by what Wei Zhong said.

The ancestor of the Le family narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly:
"You are indeed quite courageous, but you are also a bit too arrogant. Well, now that things have come to this, I can only rely on force to persuade you.

"I am Le Lin, and today I will let you witness the power of Lianxu."

After saying this, a whisk appeared in his hand.

The white dust beard flicked lightly towards Wei Zhong, and immediately extended for several miles and wrapped around Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong's body was covered with silver lightning, and he retreated like an illusory lightning, escaping from the encirclement of the silk threads.

The silk thread that seemed to be solid actually passed through Wei Zhong's body, causing Le Lin to show a bit of surprise in his eyes.

"Thunder's skills are pretty good, but they're still a little behind mine."

The right hand holding the whisk shook violently, and the refining spiritual power immediately followed the whisk towards Wei Zhong.

Knowing that the latter was serious, the colorful golden bamboo umbrella in Wei Zhong's hand flashed, and the lightning barrier opened and then closed.

Wei Zhong's illusory figure was easily shattered by the whisk.

Two miles away, Wei Zhong reappeared, holding his chest.

A mark two palms long appeared on the chest, and the fifth-level robe was easily destroyed. The spiritual light on it dimmed, and it was damaged with one blow.

Fortunately, the robe provided adequate protection and Wei Zhong himself was not injured.

"The realm of refining emptiness is indeed as far away from the realm of transformation as a chasm. Just a face-off, my fifth-level top-level robe was easily destroyed.

'If the other party goes all out, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for a few moments.

"Forget it! Head-on confrontation is not my style."

Le Lin on the opposite side was about to continue his attack, but suddenly he saw Wei Zhong move his right hand, and he immediately felt something was wrong.

He moved his feet and fled for several miles, but nothing happened, which made him confused.

Unnoticed by him, a dragon claw stretched out from the shadow beneath the clouds and stabbed at the sole of his feet.

The sixth-level magic boots were pierced through in an instant, and three dragon claws pierced into the soles of his feet, releasing black corpse poison.

Le Lin's expression changed, and he slapped down with his whisk, forcing the unknown attacker back, then he jumped up and moved away from there.

When it settled, I looked back but found nothing.

Looking at the hole above the sole of my foot, a feeling of gloom arose in my heart.

There was a black corpse poison lurking in it, which was extremely domineering and spread upward along the meridians in the body at a very fast speed.

However, during this short moment of dodging, half of his calf was completely covered by the black corpse poison.

With a muffled groan, several silk threads broke off from the whisk and penetrated into Le Lin's calf, binding up all the muscles, blood vessels, and meridians therein, preventing the corpse poison from spreading further.

He turned his head to look in the direction of Wei Zhong and said solemnly:

"My friend, you really have some skills. This sixth-level refined corpse is the one that attacked my Le family before, right?"

The corpse poison was very powerful. Once it entered the body, Le Lin found that it was difficult to remove. With his weak physique, he had to meditate and regulate his breathing, and take elixirs to expel it.

At this moment of fierce fighting, there is no way to deal with the corpse poison.

Wei Zhong did not answer, but kept moving his hands.

A shadow suddenly appeared behind Le Lin, and two dead shadow arms stretched out from it and inserted into the former's waist.

The ancestor of the Le family did not look back, but just shook his robe. A white crane condensed from it, and its reddish-brown beak pecked at the forehead of the dead shadow.

But the Death Shadow had no intention of dodging and rushed forward regardless.

"Qiang!"

The crane's beak seemed to have hit something hard iron, and it bounced violently after the collision.

Le Lin was stunned when he saw this, then he increased his spiritual power output and the crane beak moved forward again.

At the same time, the whisk turned into cloud silk and wrapped his back to resist the attack of the dragon claws.

When the Death Shadow's claws moved forward, they were blocked by the entanglement of cloud silk just as Le Lin had expected.

However, the black corpse gas dissipating from it and the sharp cutting of the dragon claws caused the strands of silk to break continuously. It only took less than one tenth of the time to break through the obstruction of the whisk and penetrate into Le Lin's close-fitting robe.

Even faster than the dragon claw was the spiritual crane beak. At this moment, with the powerful blessing of the refining spiritual power, the head of the dead shadow could only resist for a moment before being broken through.

With a bang, the crane's beak pierced completely into the dead shadow's brain.

The spiritual energy expanded and exploded, shattering half of his head and revealing the black brain contents inside.

"Nothing more than that!" As soon as this thought came to his mind, Le Lin was shocked to find that this sixth-level refined corpse did not stop moving because of the shattered head, and it did not even slow down a bit.

Instead, he became even more violent when his body was damaged.

The dragon claws on the arms and even the palms all condensed into ink-black, and the corpse aura was entangled like a black cloud, breaking through the protection of the whisk and piercing the robe worn by Le Lin.

A spiritual light suddenly lit up, and the phantom of the spiritual crane turned into substance under the power of Le Lin. The crane feathers changed from white to jade, like close-fitting scales to resist the invasion of the Death Shadow Dragon Claws.

"How can I be defeated with this sixth-grade middle-grade robe?"

This robe was obtained by Le Lin from a weapon refining master in Feiyu Fairy City. It is a mid-grade sixth-grade robe.

Not only does it have excellent defensive capabilities, but the fact that the spiritual crane easily pecked through the head of the death shadow also shows that this robe has decent offensive power, making it both offensive and defensive.

In terms of the value of this robe, it even exceeds the value of an ordinary sixth-grade top-grade offensive weapon.

It is the most precious thing on Le Lin except the whisk.

With this robe, any defensive spells or magic weapons are unnecessary.

While struggling to resist, Le Lin suddenly caught a glimpse of a five-colored spiritual ring out of the corner of his eye.

When he was doubtful, the spirit ring suddenly crossed several miles and penetrated into Le Lin's body. Not only did he not have time to react, even his defensive robe was unable to effectively resist it.

"Crack!"

The spiritual power flowing in the body suddenly stopped, like water blocked by a dam, and came to a moment of stagnation.

Although this moment was very short, less than even one tenth of a breath, it was enough to put the cultivator in a life-threatening situation.

Without the supply of spiritual power, the spiritual crane on the robe quickly faded away. Its claws broke through the robe's defense, pierced through several fifth-order autonomous defense talismans, and then penetrated into Le Lin's body.

"what!"

The latter cried out in pain, and his spiritual power broke through the shackles of the Five Spirit Hoops. He swung his whisk and knocked the dead shadow away.

The dragon claws came out, leaving behind ten holes, in which black corpse qi was lingering, spreading to all parts of Le Lin's Lianxu body, making the latter's face turn black.

Just as he was about to escape far away to get rid of the corpse poison, he suddenly heard a thunderous sound above his head.

Wei Zhong had already taken advantage of the other party's resistance to the attack of the Death Shadow and escaped into the clouds above his head.

Thunder rumbled in his abdomen, and Wei Zhong opened his mouth wide. A thunderous sound came out from it, enveloping Le Lin.

【Heavenly Roar】

"Boom!"

The thunder exploded, but before it fell, a buzzing sound came from inside Le Lin's body.

All the spiritual energies of the Void Refining Sect seemed to be mobilized by the sound of thunder, and they ran around in all directions like wild horses that had broken free from their reins.

Le Lin couldn't control it at all. What was even more terrible was that these spiritual powers drove the corpse poison to circulate continuously in his body. In almost the blink of an eye, the poison was brought to every part of his body.

After finally practicing his skills and suppressing the scattered spiritual energy, he looked up and saw a gray knife light flying towards him.

The robe was waved in front, and the shadow of the spiritual crane emerged to resist the attack.

Wei Zhong saw the latter's figure retreat more than ten miles before slowly stopping in the air.

He wanted to order the Death Shadow to attack again, but found that the latter's body was covered with dents left by the whisk, and a large amount of corpse energy was used to restore the head, so for a moment he could not use the shadow stealth technique.

Wei Zhong had no choice but to give up. With a flash of lightning, he came to the side of the corpse, ready to mobilize the other side to resist Le Lin's sudden counterattack at any time.

At the same time, [The Way of Time] is ready to go to avoid any accidents.

"Good, good, good, my friend Wu Se is indeed very powerful. He actually forced this old man into such an embarrassing situation."

A figure emerged from the center of the battlefield. It was Wei Yuesheng from the Illusion Sword Sect who had just been spying from the periphery.

Wei Zhong was not surprised by this person's appearance. Shahemen was not far from Faquan City where Huanjian Sect was located.

The noise of the Lianxu Fighting Technique can easily attract the opponent.

Wei Zhong ignored the other party at the first moment, and instead turned his gaze to the ancestor of the Le family in the distance.

The latter took out some elixir and swallowed it, which actually suppressed the corpse poison for a short period of time, and a hint of redness appeared on his face.

"Is it still not enough?"

Relying on the sixth-level corpse refining and his own strength, Wei Zhong could at most fight against the Void Refining cultivators for a short time.

However, these cultivators have been practicing for a long time and have countless tricks. If Wei Zhong is given a chance to catch his breath, he will be easily defeated after using all his tricks.

The slight advantage he had in this fight was purely due to Wei Zhong's moves being too fast and Le Lin being careless.

If the opponent had used spells to delay the Death Shadow and simply used the Void Refining Realm to oppress Wei Zhong, he would not have ended up in such an embarrassing situation.

"The corpse can only be used to intimidate. If you really want to defeat the spiritual cultivators, you have to rely on the [Time Dao Fa]. "

After this fight, Wei Zhong also clearly understood the gap between himself and Lianxu.

Whether in realm, magic power, fighting methods, portable magic tools, etc., there is a huge gap between them.

This gap is difficult to cross. Perhaps when Wei Zhong reaches the same level as him, there will be obvious changes when he refines the seventh-level Yantian Whip.

After exchanging several moves with Wei Zhong, Le Lin, despite his Lianxu cultivation, was unable to achieve victory and was almost defeated. It was truly a great loss of face.

What's more, there were many younger generations watching, which made him even more embarrassed.

After taking the pill and regulating his breathing, he raised his head and looked at Wei Zhong with hatred over Wei Yuesheng.

"What do you mean, Brother Wei? Do you want to stop me from taking action?"

The leader of the Illusion Sword Sect stood between the two, and his attitude was self-evident.

"Haha, Brother Le, you are joking. I am just trying to persuade the two of you to make peace. Why don't you take a step back for my sake?"

Wei Yuesheng naturally liked to see the old man from the Le family suffer a loss. Both of them were at the same level of refining virtual forces, and there were many open and covert struggles between them.

"Your face? If Old Man Gu was here, I would still consider it, but you, Wei Yuesheng?

"Humph!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Wei Yuesheng was immediately irritated.

Both of them are in the early stage of refining emptiness, and Le Lin only has a few advantages over him in magic weapons, so he is so arrogant.

Under normal circumstances, he might give in a little, but now that Le Lin is suffering from corpse poison, Wei Yuesheng is really not afraid of him.

Le Lin seemed to realize this as well, he just glared at him and didn't add fuel to the fire.

Seeing that the latter was about to give in, Wei Yuesheng turned around and bowed slightly to Wei Zhong:

“I didn’t expect that fellow Wu Se actually knows the secret skill of Tian Yin Lei Shan [Tian Yin Hou], but he is a disciple of Tian Yin Lei Shan.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the cultivators present varied. There was realization in Le Lin's eyes, and the three gods of the Le family also showed expressions of astonishment.

The two brothers from the Shahe Sect seemed to recall something, looked at each other, and were captured by Wei Zhong's spiritual sense.

'Guessed my identity?'

The spiritual consciousness transmitted a secret warning, causing the two to look serious. All thoughts were suppressed in their hearts and their faces were straight.

He raised his head and bowed to Wei Yuesheng:
"So what? So what? Senior Wei, do you have any ideas about this spiritual land?"

(End of this chapter)

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