Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen’s Qi-Blood - Chapter 132

Chapter 132: Chapter 96: The Fall of the Ding Family Patriarch, The Destruction of the Five Towns Alliance_1
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“What the heck?”

“Tang Jian, that big scammer, ran so fast?”

Luo Yong looked around at the empty surroundings.

He couldn’t help but smile and shake his head.

Afterward, he reached into his sleeve and gently touched the thick stack of talismans within.

His emotions calmed down a lot.

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Organ Refinement Realm?

Pfft, it’s just the Organ Refinement Realm.

Hadn’t he killed one before?

Hadn’t that cultivator from the Tang Family perished under the combined onslaught of three hundred Thunderstrike Talismans?

If this cultivator dared to come,

he would dare to take him down.

Then in one fell swoop, he would take over East Earth Town and the four other neighboring towns.

“Hmm, that’s what I’ll do…”

Inside the commander’s tent, Luo Yong had already thought through everything that would follow and had made all the necessary arrangements.

…

As time passed,

finally, that mysterious Organ Refinement Realm cultivator

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arrived inside this tent.

Luo Yong took a slight step back, his expression becoming serious and solemn as he looked forward.

The person before him was an elderly man,

dressed in a black and white robe.

He had a head full of grey hair,

his face marked with wrinkles and age spots, emanating bursts of decay,

as if he were not far from death’s door.

Yet it was this very old man

that made Luo Yong feel as if he were facing a great enemy.

This man was no ordinary person.

His cultivation level, his strength, the oppressive feeling he gave to Luo Yong,

it seemed even stronger than the pressure he felt facing the Organ Refinement Realm cultivator from the Tang Family back then.

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“Organ Refinement Realm Intermediate Stage?”

“No, it seems it’s still the Initial Stage…”

“But this old fellow seems to be quite different from ordinary Initial Realm cultivators…”

Luo Yong squinted his eyes, thinking to himself.

…

“An Initial Stage Organ Refinement Realm cultivator?”

“The Luo Family’s second Organ Refinement Realm cultivator?”

Inside the tent, Ding Qianqiu observed Luo Yong before him.

He couldn’t help but silently take two steps forward.

The cultivation level of this person indeed exceeded his expectations.

Yet, it was a pity.

If this person and the Luo Family Ancestral Land’s elder ancestor were present here together,

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Ding Qianqiu might be somewhat more wary.

But now…

There was no way out for this person from the Luo Family.

…

A moment later,

the two engaged in a battle befitting of Organ Refinement Realm cultivators.

However, it was quite evident that

shortly after, Luo Yong found himself at a disadvantage.

Whether it was speed, strength, or experience in combat judgment,

he was far inferior to this elder from the Ding Family.

“Luo Family’s boy, this battle should come to an end now…”

Outside the tent, Ding Qianqiu looked at Luo Yong, who was somewhat disheveled and whose breath was gradually becoming disordered.

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A faint smile appeared on his wrinkled and spotted old face.

Suddenly, Ding Qianqiu silently raised his skinny right hand.

The Qi-Blood force within his body rushed crazily toward the palm of his right hand.

“Blood Fiend Palm!!!”

Ding Qianqiu silently chanted in his heart.

Afterward, he quickly advanced towards Luo Yong in front.

Blood Fiend Palm, a top-tier martial technique among the mortals,

was one of the most valuable cultivation techniques in the Ding Family’s Scripture Pavilion.

The Blood Fiend Palm not only possessed great destructive power,

but once it touched an enemy, it would inject sha-qi carrying blood poison into the enemy’s body.

Even if the person struck by the Blood Fiend Palm temporarily didn’t die

and managed to escape,

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they would suffer from the torture of the blood-poisoned sha-qi night and day,

until they could no longer withstand the erosion of their being and ultimately perish.

“This old guy is pretty strong…

I was hoping to exchange a few more moves with him,”

“to improve my combat experience a bit.

“But it seems there’s no chance now.”

Luo Yong glanced at Ding Qianqiu’s somewhat ferocious expression and the intermittent bursts of red light in his right palm,

and he couldn’t help but sigh.

Then, he took out those three hundred Thunderstrike Talismans from his sleeve.

He circulated the Qi-Blood force within his body and activated a hundred of the three hundred Thunderstrike Talismans.

[Boom…]

[Rumble…]

The moment the Thunderstrike Talismans were activated, a profoundly dark lightning pillar, about three meters in radius, appeared in the void,

directly targeting Ding Qianqiu before Luo Yong.

And with a speed that human eyes could hardly react to,

it struck down toward Ding Qianqiu below.

[Bang!!!]

As the terrifying lightning struck, the earth itself could not help but tremble slightly.

Under the blinding lightning pillar,

Luo Yong struggled to open his eyes,

hoping to see whether the old man in front of him had turned to ashes under the horrific lethal force of the Thunderstrike Talismans,

when a charred figure suddenly began fleeing madly into the distance.

“What the heck?”

“Can’t a combination of a hundred Thunderstrike Talismans electrocute this old thing to death?”

Luo Yong watched as the figure of the Ding Family elder not only moved farther away but was about to vanish from his line of sight,

He once again circulated the Qi-Blood force within him,

channeling it into the two hundred remaining Thunderstrike Talismans in his hand.

With the activation of the remaining two hundred talismans, a terrifying lightning pillar once again appeared above Ding Qianqiu’s head, this time with a radius of over six meters.

After a moment of brewing,

the lightning pillar, about six meters in radius, again struck down towards Ding Qianqiu’s location.

[Boom!!!]

As the pillar struck, the ground trembled once again.