Chapter 167: Facing Death



Large groups of spiritual phantoms were killed by the Yin corpses and trees, but there were still endless spiritual phantoms appearing from the three people of the Feng family, and they could not be completely killed.

Xue Kong raised his eyebrows and stepped forward. Three heavenly swords flew out from the storage bag and headed straight for the spiritual power phantom. Every time the sword was slashed, one was killed.

"It's you!?" Feng Wenhai looked at Xue Kong in surprise. He didn't expect that the person hiding behind him was actually him.

"At only the middle stage of foundation building, you have so many tricks up your sleeve."

Xue Kong did not respond. He took action himself to free up the trees to attack. Eight branches flew out and hit the formation around the four people of the Feng family.

The formation rumbled and vibrated, then reappeared. After being whipped dozens of times, the formation became vague and almost collapsed.

Xue Kong could see that this spiritual power phantom was the result of the cultivation of Feng Wenhai and the other two, and it was not endless. As long as the spiritual power in these three people's bodies was exhausted, the spiritual power phantom would disappear.

Moreover, this spell consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

In just a short moment, even Feng Xuan, who had reached the great perfection of foundation building, looked slightly pale, and Feng Runfang's body was even more shaky, and he might collapse at any time.

"Runfang, you must persevere. This is our Feng family's last chance. For this reason, the three of us have not hesitated to abandon our original cultivation methods and have spent several years practicing together this method of forming a shadow, just to seek that glimmer of hope!"

Feng Xuan's cold expression turned into earnestness, with encouragement in his eyes: "As long as we hold on for another quarter of an hour, we will be the heroes of the Feng family. Then we can die with pride and a worthy death!"

Hearing Feng Xuan's encouragement, Feng Runfang steadied herself, bit her lip tightly, and said weakly, "Sister, I'm fine. I can still hold on."

"I, Feng Runfang, will not become a sinner of the Feng family. Our Feng family has waited for this opportunity for ten years. I will never let it fail in my hands. I, I will not..."

Feng Wenhai also looked a little worried, and immediately sped up his cultivation, making the Twenty Green Soul Rats in the formation be refined faster. Amidst the constant throbbing sounds, endless blood and energy spread out.

"Concentrate." Feng Wenhai raised his hand and pointed at the blood.

The blood and qi seemed to be drawn together and gathered towards one place, quickly forming a blood clot. The blood clot surged in the air, emitting bursts of bloody smell.

"Why? Aren't these Twenty Green Soul Rats made of sand? Where do the flesh and blood come from?" Xue Kong was also a little surprised. In his memory, the Twenty Green Soul Rats he encountered had no flesh and blood.

He also realized that the three Feng family members might have just come to the last moment to unleash their tactics.

Anxiety appeared in Xue Kong's eyes. He manipulated the eight branches and attacked like a torrential rain, causing the formation to collapse even faster. Finally, with a loud bang, it completely shattered.

The four members of the Feng family in the formation were completely exposed in front of Xue Kong.

A murderous look flashed across Xue Kong's face, and without hesitation, he said, "Yin corpse, kill!"

The Yin corpse strode forward with a numb expression, and with great power in his hands, he raised his hand and grabbed the pale Feng Runfang.

Feng Runfang's cultivation had been greatly lost, and she no longer had the ability to resist. However, in front of her, a shadow flashed by, and Feng Xuan, with a cold expression, slapped the Yin corpse hard in the air.

The great perfection of the foundation building cultivation burst out and actually directly repelled the Yin corpse.

"Runfang, you did a great job." Feng Xuan turned his head and praised her, holding Feng Runfang's arm, his eyes smiling and crescent-shaped.

Feng Runfang had never seen Feng Xuan so happy before. She couldn't help but curl her lips: "Sister, we succeeded."

"Let's go, there's only one step left." Feng Wenhai shouted in disappointment, his voice full of ease and relief, and even a determination to face death.

"We are the three people with the strongest bloodlines selected by the clan leader from nearly a thousand clan members. This is the responsibility we must shoulder. Let Jingwu Country's seventh Jindan cultivator appear in our Feng family!"

"The glory of the Feng family begins from now on!"

Under Xue Kong's surprised gaze, Feng Wenhai looked back at him with a final sneer, then took off the storage bag, threw it into the young man's arms, and then slammed headfirst into the blood clot in the air.

With a bang, Feng Wenhai's body collapsed and his entire body merged into the blood pool.

"For the future of the Feng family." Feng Runfang had tears in her eyes, but she smiled freely.

Who doesn't want to live.

Survival is the instinct of every living thing.

But the greatness of human beings lies in the fact that they will give up their instinct for survival for certain beliefs and responsibilities, and choose to sacrifice themselves to fulfill others.

The passing of life must have meaning.

At this moment, Feng Runfang decided to make use of his remaining energy and devote everything he had to his family.

"Sister, I'll go first." Feng Runfang smiled as he calmly stepped towards death and crashed into the blood clot. His body also collapsed and merged into it.

The blood ball absorbed everything from the two foundation-building monks, surged, and emitted a monstrous blood light.

In the distance, many monks saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically: "Crazy, they are crazy, they are collectively seeking death, what on earth is going on over there?"

Xue Kong also frowned, and black mist surged out of the storage bag. The poisonous corpse appeared and, together with the Yin corpse, killed the young man.

No matter what the four people from the Feng family plan to do, the final secret must be with this young man. As long as he is eliminated, everything will be over.

The young man's face was already covered in tears, but he stubbornly clenched his teeth, trying not to make any sound. Facing the Yin corpses and poisonous corpses coming with murderous intent, his young face showed a calmness that did not belong to his age.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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