Xi Men Wo Xue

Chapter 414 Counter-Kill

The Ancestor Mountain Boar ambushed and captured Xiao Fei, then rushed to the exit outside to block it, also releasing a communication artifact.

"None of you will leave. Just wait here to die!"

"Hahaha..."

The Ancestor Mountain Boar, carried away by his triumph, conjured a pair of tusks to guard the cave entrance. He even deliberately placed Xiao Fei in front of him as a shield.

After he released his communication artifact, it was supposed to explode in the air with a loud noise. However, after a long time, there was still no reaction.

The Ancestor Mountain Boar looked up at the sky and saw a scene that filled him with horror.

The artifact he had just released was frozen in mid-air, rapidly dissolving and breaking down into its constituent materials, with even a considerable amount of impurities.

"What... what is happening?"

As he was pondering this, a dagger formed from condensed black death energy pierced him from behind his back, rapidly corroding his physical body and soul.

The Ancestor Mountain Boar quickly mobilized his own laws to resist this death energy. However, after Xiao Fei and Huang Feifei's domains merged, their power greatly increased.

One invaded, the other caused death. With the ordinary laws he commanded, he was utterly unable to resist.

His soul grew weaker and weaker under Huang Feifei's attack. Having no other choice, he was forced to flee his physical body.

The Ancestor Mountain Boar's body fell heavily. A ghost spirit emerged in the air, about to conceal itself, when it found a black flame rising from its body.

Xiao Fei no longer paid attention to the spirit burning in the air. He collected the Ancestor Mountain Boar's massive corpse and cleared the exit of the great formation.

"Everyone, hurry!"

At this moment, everyone quickly flew out of the exit, not daring to delay.

Those trapped were the elites of the Tian Yuan Realm. As long as they all broke out of this great formation, they would have nothing to fear from the undead race.

When he saw all the trapped Integration Stage powerhouses break free from the great formation, Xiao Fei's suspended heart finally relaxed.

However, among so many powerhouses, the one Xiao Fei could trust and command the most was the Howling Moon Ancestor.

As for the other Integration Stage powerhouses, they were all a realm higher than himself, and it was unlikely they would pay him any mind.

"Little pup, quickly take your people to reinforce elsewhere!"

Xiao Fei transmitted his voice to the Howling Moon Ancestor and quietly handed him a storage bag.

The Howling Moon Ancestor took the storage bag, put it in his embrace, and subtly scanned it with his divine sense.

The storage bag contained several sealed wine jars.

Their group had been trapped in the great formation, and their internal spiritual power had been almost completely depleted.

To quickly recover their depleted spiritual power, spiritual wine over ten thousand years old was the most effective, but such wine was extremely rare.

He never expected this unfathomable senior to give him several jars at once.

"Fellow Daoists, since we have escaped, let's not just stand here. Those with courage, follow me and charge!"

The Howling Moon Ancestor boldly threw this sentence at the crowd, turned, and flew towards the battlefield at the entrance of the valley.

The remaining cultivators on the scene also followed behind him, charging forward.

Xiao Fei and Huang Feifei remained here, using their laws to maintain the exit passage of the formation.

At the entrance of the valley, Zhu Yu, Cai Jingjing, and their group were ultimately outnumbered and could only fight and retreat.

However, the pursuing undead were too numerous, and gradually, they were surrounded.

"Husband! What should we do?"

Cai Jingjing, seeing the number of her fellow Daoists dwindling, with more than half already fallen, could not help but worry.

"Hold on for another quarter of an hour. If there's still no result, we'll break through!"

Zhu Yu said firmly. He had always had confidence in Xiao Fei. Although it was dangerous now, he decided to trust Xiao Fei for another quarter of an hour.

While they were speaking, three more people in the team were killed, and Zhu Yu's leg was cut by a blade.

Just then, a large group of peerless powerhouses suddenly flew from a distance. Their powerful aura made people tremble even before they got close.

"It's over!"

"We're completely finished now!"

"With so many powerhouses arriving, we don't even have a chance to break out!"

Just as everyone was despairing, someone suddenly noticed that the spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from the approaching group belonged to the cultivators of the Tian Yuan Realm.

"Hahaha... the Ancestor has broken free!"

"We are saved!"

Everyone went from despair to overwhelming joy, and then they saw a group of Integration Stage powerhouses charge into the undead army, cutting through them like vegetables, causing the undead to scatter and flee.

This large group of Integration Stage powerhouses easily broke through the undead army and rescued Zhu Yu and the others who were trapped.

"Thank you, seniors, for saving us!"

"Hahaha... no need for such formalities. In fact, I should be thanking you for risking yourselves to come and rescue us old bones."

The Howling Moon Ancestor cupped his hands towards those who had just been rescued, then continued to fly towards Xiao Lan's tribulation site.

From when Xiao Fei opened the great formation until the Howling Moon Ancestor rescued Zhu Yu and the others, not much time had passed, only about a quarter of an hour in total.

At this time, Xiao Lan's heavenly tribulation had not yet ended, and a large amount of golden tribulation lightning continued to strike down.

Since obtaining the Bloodline, Xiao Lan's ability to resist heavenly tribulations had greatly increased.

Today, under the bombardment of the tribulation lightning, the Bloodline helped her withstand most of the damage.

She was mostly fine, but the undead powerhouses dragged down by her were in a miserable state.

Heavenly tribulations were the nemesis of the undead race. Under this series of golden tribulation lightning strikes, most of the powerhouses were left with only half their lives.

Among them, two ghost cultivators at the Integration Stage were directly annihilated by the tribulation lightning.

Fortunately, this was already the last tribulation lightning. As long as they endured this one, they would be fine.

"After I endure this tribulation lightning, I will tear you to shreds!"

"Hahaha! Finally, the last one. I will devour you."

Seeing the last wave of tribulation lightning in the sky, many undead felt a sense of relief before the tribulation had even passed.

However, it was at this moment that a scene of despair appeared before them.

A large group of Tian Yuan Realm Integration Stage powerhouses appeared, forming a surrounding formation in the distance, staring at them menacingly.

"Impossible! How did you break free? I must have hit my head on the tribulation lightning and am hallucinating."

Although they were unwilling to admit it a million times in their hearts, reality was this cruel.

"Rumble..."

The last round of golden tribulation lightning descended, striking each person entangled by Xiao Lan.

"Ah... Ahhh..."

After a series of heart-wrenching screams, the tribulation lightning finally completely subsided, and the tribulation clouds gathered in the sky gradually dispersed.

After being battered by the tribulation lightning, the remaining undead were left with only half their lives. They struggled to stand up, having to face the hardships of life.

The cultivators of the Tian Yuan Realm, having been trapped for so long, had long since hated these undead cultivators. Now was the time to beat them while they were down.

A group of cultivators swarmed forward, unleashing their most skilled techniques, and pounced on the remaining undead with low health.