Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

Huoyuan Island is one of the many sixth-level spiritual islands of the Huoluan tribe. It is named after the large number of Huoyuan fruit trees planted there.

At this moment, thousands of people are fighting in a melee on Huoyuan Island. A large number of buildings have collapsed, vegetation has been turned into ashes, mountains have collapsed, and thick smoke is everywhere, creating a scene filled with gunpowder smoke.

Halfway up the mountainside of a peak, Li Yuntian was fighting fiercely with a sixth-order firebird. The surrounding ground was devastated and huge rocks were flying.

Li Yuntian was surrounded by sword lights, the sound of piercing the air was endless, and every blow erupted with terrifying power.

The Fire Luan bird's feathers are bright red like fire, and its wings are vibrating with hot breath. It spits fireballs from its mouth and explodes countless sword lights.

"Ten thousand swords unite!"

Li Yuntian shouted low, and countless golden sword lights shot up into the sky, and then turned into a huge sword that reached the sky, thrusting straight into the sky, tearing the entire sky apart in an instant, and a tyrannical sword power enveloped the world.

"cut!"

With one finger of the sword, the sky-high giant sword suddenly slashed down, and a harsh sword whistling sound came from the void. The fire phoenix bird immediately panicked, waving its wings desperately, and a thick flame suddenly shot out.

Unfortunately, it was of no use at all. As soon as the flame Pilian touched the sword light, it was quickly annihilated.

Immediately afterwards, the sky-high sword carried the monstrous force and slammed down on the huge body of the Fire Luan Bird.

"Bang!"

"Bah!"

A shrill cry suddenly sounded, and the huge body of the Fire Luan Bird was thrown directly, and blood spilled into the sky.

Li Yuntian stepped in the air with an elegant posture. He caught up with the Fire Luan Bird in a flash and slashed across it with his sword.

The firebird howled, its head was split in half, blood spurted out, and it fell into the sky, completely dead.

Li Yuntian raised his eyes and took a look, put away the body and quickly flew towards the southeast of the island.

In a certain valley, Huo Zhenting used a thunder whip to fight with a black-faced man.

The black-faced man had exposed fangs, his skin was dark yellow, his body was covered with scales, and his eyes were extremely red. He had obviously lost his mind.

Huo Zhenting roared angrily, and the thunder whip suddenly twitched. The thunder snakes were furious and crackling, like electric snakes wandering in the thunder whip.

Those thunder and lightning wrapped around the thunder whip and bombarded crazily towards the man in black.

The black-faced man was holding a bone gun. The bone gun was crystal clear and glowed with a cold light.

The bone gun is densely engraved with runes, exuding an atmosphere of simplicity and vicissitudes of life.

I saw him stabbing out with a spear, and for an instant the void trembled and wind and thunder rolled.

"Boom..."

A violent explosion suddenly sounded in the valley, and endless strong winds swept in all directions.

Huo Zhenting retreated continuously, with traces of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.

On the other hand, the black-faced man only paused slightly and didn't seem to be much hurt.

He roared angrily, his head suddenly turned into a pig's head, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of extremely smelly liquid, and at the same time he quickly rushed towards Huo Zhenting.

Huo Zhenting quickly pulled out a cyan shield in front of him.

"Zizzi!"

The highly corrosive liquid was poured on the shield, instantly corroding it into pits. Wisps of white smoke rose from the surface of the shield, and its spirituality plummeted.

"Boom!"

Huo Zhenting was knocked out with his shield, and hit the mountain wall behind him. The mountain wall cracked, and a ferocious ravine appeared.

"Pfft!"

Huo Zhenting spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his chest seemed to be struck by lightning. The pain was excruciating, and his internal organs were about to shift.

The pig demon's fangs exuded a cold aura and stabbed towards Huo Zhenting's head.

"Zheng!"

A sword cry sounded, and a golden flying sword roared from a distance and struck hard on the pig demon's fangs.

One of the fangs was cut off, blood sprayed everywhere, and the pig demon let out a shrill howl and almost fell to the ground.

The flying sword flew back again, the tip of the sword pointed at the pig demon, and the sharp blade exuded a heart-stopping edge.

"puff!"

A huge pig head soared into the sky, and blood sprayed like a pillar. The huge body of the pig demon shook a few times, and finally fell to the ground.

A golden light flashed, and Li Yuntian's figure appeared.

"It's okay, in-laws!"

Li Yuntian immediately came to Huo Zhenting and handed him a green pill.

Huo Zhenting quickly drank the pill and stood up with difficulty after about half an hour. His face was still pale, especially the two bloody holes on his chest, which looked shocking.

"My dear, I may not be able to continue fighting in the future. I, the Huo family, will leave it to your command."

Huo Zhenting looked at Li Yuntian with a weak look on his face, with pleading in his eyes.

"No problem. Next, you can recover from your injuries at the rear!"

Li Yuntian agreed wholeheartedly.

Next, Li Yuntian took Huo Zhenting out of the valley.

Li Yuntian found two members of the Huo family to take care of Huo Zhenting, and then began a killing spree on the island.

It was only then that the foreigners on Huoyuan Island realized that their Void Refining monks had either escaped or died, and they all turned into birds and scattered, running in all directions.

Li Yuntian did not pursue him and asked his tribe to clean up the battlefield as quickly as possible and collect resources on the island. They left here two hours later.

…

Ben Lei Island.

The scene on the island was not much different from Huo Yuan Island, even more tragic, with corpses strewn everywhere and craters everywhere.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, everyone fighting on the island was shocked.

A giant whale of several hundred feet in size fell from the sky, and the ground suddenly cracked into a crack several hundred feet long.

The surface of the giant whale was charred black, and there were dense lightning wounds everywhere. Blood kept flowing out, and soon dyed the area hundreds of feet in radius red.

Li Xuangang stood in the clouds with a cold expression.

Looking at the battle on the island, he immediately formed seals with his hands and muttered to himself. I saw a series of mysterious talismans gathered around him. After a while, tens of thousands of talismans gathered.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, the wind and clouds in the sky rolled back, and the thunderclouds continued to gather around him.

Li Xuangang stood in the thundercloud, like a thunder god.

"Everyone, get out of the way!"

Hearing Li Xuangang's voice, the Li family members retreated.

Before the aliens could figure out the situation, Li Xuangang's voice came again from the sky.

"Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder, Binghuo Shenlei, appear!"

As Li Xuangang pointed to the sky with one hand, the thunderclouds in the sky suddenly turned fiery red, and the thunder snakes danced wildly.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, Li Xuangang made a hand gesture, and countless red lightning bolts as thick as thumbs fell in unison, striking the aliens below.

"Ah...!"

"Help!"

"Run!"

...

Bursts of shrill wails resounded throughout the island, and countless aliens fled in panic.

A large number of aliens turned into ashes under the Binghuo Divine Thunder, and even those with defensive treasures were either dead or disabled.

Looking at the red lightning that fell like raindrops, the affiliated forces of the Li family opened their mouths involuntarily, shocked and speechless.

In their hearts, a great master should be like this, with a thought of heavenly thunder and a thought of wind and clouds. Li Xuangang undoubtedly satisfied their fantasy.

On the other hand, the Li family members were full of excitement and pride. Many of them had heard the legend of Li Xuangang, the first person in the history of the Li family who dared to refine the Heavenly Dao Divine Thunder.

After half an hour, the aliens died or escaped, and the island returned to peace.

Li Xuangang in the sky also stopped casting spells, looking extremely pale.

He just breathed a sigh of relief when a huge sense of crisis suddenly enveloped him, causing his hair to stand on end.