My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Way Too Steady - Chapter 553

Chapter 552 The New Generation Raven Venerable, This Person is Terrifyingly Strong!

As Wanfu’s nascent soul exploded with a “bang,” the aftershocks of the dragon and tiger’s power swept towards the Wan Gui Ship.

The green light spread along the hull of the ship, and the white tiger’s crimson fire burned fiercely, instantly igniting a towering inferno.

The wooden structure cracked and splintered, and the mast broke in half.

The spiritual patterns on the bottom of the ship sizzled in the lightning and fire, and soon turned into black ash.

In just a few breaths, the giant ship that once carried the Wanfu Zhenjun tilted and plummeted downwards, leaving behind only scattered charred wood and the shrill screams of many crew members.

When the True Monarch of the Dragon Tiger Immortal Sect made his move, he not only crushed Wanfu’s Nascent Soul, but also directly destroyed the Ten Thousand Ghost Ship.

“This is a Nascent Soul cultivator!”

“He…he just died like that?”

“hiss!”

Everyone present was stunned by what they saw.

Ling Chenye’s eyes twitched violently: “I thought that even if we weren’t evenly matched, we would at least have to fight for a while.”

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a one-sided crushing defeat.

Hu Bugui felt a chill run down his spine: “Shouldn’t we be grateful that we escaped this calamity because we were too weak?!”

Xu Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly and said with certainty, “I knew it would be like this.”

He could tell from the way that True Monarch from the Dragon Tiger Immortal Sect had been teasing him.

If they really wanted to wipe out the Wan family, they could do it in a minute; there’s no need to waste time here.

It is now obvious that the other party is waiting for Wanfu Zhenjun to appear, and then crush or even annihilate him with absolute power in front of the Wan family and the onlookers.

As a result, the Wan family’s reputation and status in the “no-management area” will definitely be greatly affected.

After all, this time it wasn’t just ordinary cultivators who died, but also a Nascent Soul True Monarch.

Even though Wanfu is old and won’t live for many more years, his spiritual realm remains, and he still has a powerful deterrent effect on many people who are not as good as the Wan family.

Now that he’s dead, the Wan family’s rivals will surely be eager to make their move.

Previously on the fifth floor, Zhao Lie obediently paid the money, which was thought to be because he didn’t want to break off relations.

In retrospect, it was just an illusion, purely meant to mislead everyone.

“Retreat! Retreat now!”

Seeing this, the remaining cultivators on the Wanhui Ship disregarded everything else and turned the ship around to rush outwards. The spiritual energy furnace at the stern was pushed to its limit, and they didn’t even bother to extinguish the fire on the ship’s side.

The Wanbao Ship followed closely behind, with the purple-robed cultivator roaring as he directed his disciples to reinforce the remaining defenses. However, judging from the slight trembling of the ship’s hull, it was clear that the ship’s foundation had been damaged by the aftershocks of the lightning spell.

Of everyone, only Wan Niang did not move.

He was suspended in mid-air, looking up at the thick, dark clouds above, his expression solemn.

She knew perfectly well that others could run away, but she couldn’t.

The Wan Gui Ship is gone, Wan Fu is dead, and if Wan Hui and Wan Bao also perish here, my status in the Wan family will plummet.

Those covetous collateral branches will never let go of this opportunity to annex them.

With a thousand thoughts swirling in her mind, Wan Niang finally took a deep breath and called out, “Your Excellency!”

The True Lord of Ten Thousand Blessings is dead, the Ship of Ten Thousand Ghosts is destroyed, and all families must accept their fate!

We implore you to be lenient and spare the lives of Wanhui and Wanbao!

A person with a high moral character and a Golden Core level should theoretically be no different from an ant trying to shake a tree when facing a superior Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, the one in the dark cloud remained silent for a moment, then said coldly, “Remember this lesson: some things are not for you to touch casually.”

If they cause trouble again, it won’t be a matter of just one ship or one Nascent Soul cultivator set them off!

The thunder had barely faded away when the words were spoken.

The lingering dark clouds and torrential rain seemed to be washing away everything that had just happened.

These words served as both a warning and a way out for Wan Niang.

She clenched her fists, looking at the horrific scene around her, feeling a tightness in her chest, as if an invisible stone was pressing down on her, making it hard to breathe.

Soon, the Wanhui and Wanbao ships gradually disappeared into the rain, and Wan Niang gritted her teeth and followed.

In this battle, it’s less about the Wan family suffering heavy losses and more about the Wan family in generals. Although they managed to save two giant ships, the days ahead are likely to be difficult.

On the other side, the fat monk and his men looked at the scene in the distance, at a loss for what to do.

I had planned to wait until we were further away and then seize the opportunity to rob the large ship ahead, since the people on board had spent hundreds of thousands of mid-grade spirit stones at the auction earlier.

Judging by his appearance, he must be quite wealthy; his storage items must contain many treasures.

Before anything could be done, black smoke suddenly billowed from the large ship. There were faint signs of a struggle on board, but upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the black smoke was very weak and the core formation of the ship was not damaged.

As for the fire, although it looked frightening, it did not actually cause much damage.

One of his men couldn’t help but ask, “Boss, aren’t we going to make a move?”

The fat monk frowned upon hearing this: “Something feels… off…”

The situation was so chaotic that even a seasoned cultivator like him couldn’t see clearly or guess what was going on for a while, and his heart was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

Just then, a bone-chilling cold suddenly came from behind.

He turned around abruptly and saw a tall figure who had appeared outside their spaceship at some point, with only a protective array separating them.

Zhao Lie’s eyes were as cold as ice; he looked at them as if they were corpses.

The fat monk was instantly terrified, then chuckled dryly and asked, “Sir, is there something you need?”

Zhao Lie said indifferently, “Thanks to you all, we were able to find a suitable opportunity. But as proper cultivators, we should know that we cannot leave any evidence.”

Upon hearing this, the fat cultivator’s heart tightened. While activating more of the spaceship’s defenses, he pretended not to understand and asked with a slightly bewildered expression, “Tribulation cultivator? What Tribulation cultivator?”

Zhao Lie’s tone was teasing: “When you saw 500,000 mid-grade spirit stones, were you extremely excited, thinking you’d made a huge profit this time?”

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The portly cultivator quickly waved his hand, “Sir, I also spent a lot of spirit stones!”

A cold glint flashed in Zhao Lie’s eyes: “So that’s why you’re planning to rob us!”

“Let’s do it!”

The fat monk acted decisively and immediately gave a shout.

The next second, all the cultivators around them revealed their ferocious faces. They activated all the spiritual weapons, magic tools, and spells they could, and dared not let their guard down.

However, Zhao Lie simply extended his right hand, and an invisible force enveloped the spaceship. Then, with a forceful grip, neither the ship nor the people and objects on board had any chance to resist; they were instantly reduced to dust.

There were at least five Golden Core cultivators on the ship, but they couldn’t even withstand a single move from Zhao Lie and all of them perished.

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At the same time, Xu Changqing and the others had already flown dozens of miles away on the Broken Moon Frost.

Hu Bugui suddenly pointed to the distant sky and shouted, “What’s that?!”

Everyone looked up and saw a fiery red mass sweeping across the sky. Upon closer inspection, they realized that it was actually countless burning fire crows. The flapping of their wings created waves of scorching heat, even distorting the air itself.

In the center of the crow flock, a red figure could be seen faintly.

“The Raven Master?”

“Impossible! He’s been dead for so many years!”

“That’s the new generation of Raven Master, he’s terrifyingly strong!”

Upon seeing this mysterious expert, Su Jinli, Yu Shi, and the others all wore solemn expressions, and even Xu Changqing frowned slightly, looking very nervous.

Even though there was some distance between them, they could still feel the terrifying aura emanating from the other party.

Fortunately, the two did not have much physical contact, only exchanging glances.

Then, the mysterious “Raven Master” flew off in the direction the treasure ship had fled!

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