Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying Chapter 371 - 313: Daoist Hui Ji, Checkmate3

"Shadow Arrow!"

"Go!"

The magic treasure from the Demon World was borrowed from the Demons there.

Yang Feng, with the strength of a Fake Pill realm, aided by "Dark Ti", and controlling the magic treasure from the Demon World for attacks, surprisingly held his own against Hui Ji for a while!

Yang Feng’s eruption made even Hui Ji feel terrified!

He was a Golden Core cultivator. Yang Qiang couldn’t handle him, which is why he could break the formation forcefully while facing attacks from the Spirit Puppet.

But he couldn’t break the formation while facing attacks from Yang Feng, because he... would also die.

At that mont, Hui Ji knew that there had to be a showdown with Yang Feng to end it all.

He calculated the ti.

"The Yang Family is isolated and without help, at least ten days before anyone can return, enough ti to take care of you."

"Furthermore... although Jin Ping is foolish, he was right about one thing."

"I let your brother live... but you, you must die!"

Yang Feng made it onto Hui Ji’s hit list with strength far beyond normal understanding!

"Hmph! Then let’s try!"

Boom!

Yang Feng and Hui Ji began to grapple!

With the strength of the Fake Pill realm, and possessing an absolute advantage in terms of vision and Spiritual Sense, Yang Feng always managed to escape Hui Ji’s attacks and target him precisely!

The "Shadow Arrow" was like a ghostly specter, suddenly appearing where Hui Ji least expected, delivering harsh blows.

Rumble rumble~

Streams of black smoke flew out from the Demon Realm Transmission Array, forming rolling dark clouds in the sky, and with the support of these clouds, Yang Feng’s strength continued to grow stronger!

Even if he took a direct hit from the Wood Ash Swordsman, the dark clouds would instantly heal Yang Feng!

It was as if endless power supported Yang Feng’s perpetual resurrection!

Yang Genshuo, witnessing Yang Feng’s explosive outburst, felt endlessly moved.

"Yang Feng, oh Yang Feng... What exactly did you trade with the Demons... to gain such trendous power?"

"No matter what, this ti, it is the Yang Family that owes you."

"In the future, the Yang Family will certainly not let you down!"

"Yang Feng is a child of the Yang Family, no one can change that, I declare it."

Yang Feng was not a direct blood relative of the Yang Family, so Yang Genshuo didn’t have his perspective, but he could see through Yang Qiangwei’s eyes that Yang Feng was making a deal with the other side of the Demon Realm gateway.

The content of the deal was known only to Yang Feng; those beside him couldn’t see it.

Yang Genshuo could only read from Yang Feng’s status bar that he was [Trading with the Demon Clan...].

But how could a deal with the Demon Clan be simple?

However, Yang Genshuo decided, no matter what, he would protect Yang Feng, and whatever debt he incurred there, the Yang Family would help him repay!

And Yang Feng’s eruption also completely disrupted Hui Ji’s formation breaking.

Yang Family, guarding the last defensive array, quietly waiting...

Yang Fu... was nearly there.

Yang Feng just needed to hold out for two more days!

With Yang Feng’s relentless attacks, strange runes began to appear on his face, becoming more and more distinct.

...

One day later.

Yang Qiang, having recovered his strength, burst forth!

"Brother Feng, I am here to aid you!"

Holding the Heavenly chanism Sect’s treasure, "Heavenly chanism Shuttling Order," he joined the battle alongside Yang Feng!

One black, one white, just like the two Yin-Yang fish in the Taiji, sandwiched the massive Hui Ji in the middle!

Boom boom boom!

Whizz whizz whizz!

The Thunder Dragon glimred, the Shadow Arrow followed!

Hui Ji, a Golden Core Stage Great Power, was held in place by two junior cultivators, unable to break through!

After fighting for five consecutive days, even he began to feel exhausted, constantly popping elixirs into his mouth.

But the core of the Spiritual Power that supported his Spirit Puppet was beginning to flash red light, a sign that the Spiritual Power accumulated over many years was about to be depleted.

With the Spirit Puppet’s help, he couldn’t subdue these two elusive juniors; without the Spirit Puppet, he wouldn’t stand a chance.

"A space shuttler and an Undying Body... how could I have encountered such perverse Foundation Establishnt cultivators!"

Hui Ji said bitterly.

So many years... He had road the Spirit Miao Continent for so many years, seen countless exceptional cultivators, and witnessed the magical skills of various sects, but had never seen such troubleso Foundation Establishnt cultivators!

"Could it be that the Yang Family... really possesses great Qi Fortune? That it is not ti for their downfall?"

The protracted battle had left Hui Ji feeling sowhat perplexed.

Why had he, a Golden Core cultivator, fallen so low?

Wasn’t he content studying new chanical Creations in his own cave dwelling?

Oh right, he had agreed to take this job for the Jin Family because he had no Spirit Stones to buy a chanical Core.

Damn Jin Family said everything was under control!

But this? This?

Two eels in the sky left Hui Ji with a massive headache!

The most infuriating part was, Hui Ji couldn’t even vent his anger on the Jin Family!

The initiator Xu Hui, the executor Jin Ping, both dead.

Could he talk sense with a bunch of minor Jin Family soldiers?

’Should I just leave... be done with it?’

But if he left this ti, he would have to abandon all his foundations under the Myriad Beasts Sect, take his belongings, flee far away, change his na, and never again appear as Hui Ji.

And he’d ideally seek Ghost Shadow Tower’s help to cut off all past ties and vanish from this world.

Never again eting with the Yang Family.

Not only did this cut off all his avenues for earning Spirit Stones, but it also ant paying a steep price to achieve his goal.

Years of accumulation gone in a flash.

This outco... was truly sothing Hui Ji did not wish to co to.

Not just his reputation, wealth, but also his daoism... would leave behind an indelible shadow in the future.