Family Management Game In Immortal Continent Chapter 836 - 831: Embrace Of Mutual Destruction

Previously on Family Management Game In Immortal Continent...
The remnants of the Immortal Zhao Clan, driven by despair and the elders' command, charged into the Immortal Domain toward their Ancestor under the starry night, becoming a tragic spectacle watched in shock by the Azure Cloud Region's people. The Zhao Clan Ancestor, a peak Integration Realm powerhouse weakened by endless revivals and stratagems, unleashed lethal immortal herbs, teleportation, and devastating rules that annihilated his own descendants before they could reach him, trapping him within the domain's confines. As dawn neared and the six Zhao elders unleashed their final techniques with resolute smiles, the Ancestor gripped Zhao Feimeng in fury, her mocking smile pushing him to abandon the fray and flee, lamenting his shattered 160,000-year plot for Mahayana ascension.

The moment he activated the "Shrinking the Earth to Inches" technique to escape, his face twisted into a grimace.

In just one stride, he found himself trapped inside a Void Refining Space.

Before his eyes loomed majestic statues carved from five sacred peaks—they belonged to that ancient Daoist Puci of the Ethereal Immortal Sect!

Stretching further beyond those peaks were Dongfang Xuan's artistic scrolls, the Old Man's Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva, Nangong Xianliu's enormous Gold Ingot, and surprisingly... a simple golden bowl and pair of chopsticks once wielded by a ragged beggar.

Inside this Void Refining Space lingered even peak Nascent Soul realm cultivators.

Those Dharma treasures and spirit artifacts, which he usually wouldn't spare a glance for, now stood as the initial barrier halting his advance, encircling him from all sides!

"Good! Good! Good!"

The Zhao Clan Ancestor burst into booming laughter.

"How dare you Azure Cloud cultivators attempt to crush me underfoot?

I possess the Integration Realm power!

Back off right now, and I'll overlook past offenses!"

Silence met his words, darkening the Zhao Clan Ancestor's features.

Then, a wisp of dark fog materialized inside the Void Refining Space.

Li Wei mimicked Li Chang'an's poised and graceful air.

"Incorrect. We term this 'striking a dog that's already down.'

Moreover, there's no 'forgiveness' in your future.

I'm going to pulverize your bones into powder and scatter the remains, you wretched cur!

I'll rip out your heart and dump it into the filthy latrine of Prince Qian's old manor!"

"You're begging for death!" The Zhao Clan Ancestor's eyes nearly popped out in fury.

"Eliminate him!"

With a fierce yell, Li Wei invoked "One Thought" to rush ahead.

He jabbed his spear, but right then, Li Wei's gaze sharpened—his throat was already seized by the Zhao Clan Ancestor's grasp!

His form brimmed full with the Spiritual power drawn from the Azure Cloud folk, yet... it proved utterly ineffective!

An invincible barrier seemed to shield the Zhao Clan Ancestor entirely.

"With mere insects like you? With trash such as you all?"

The Zhao Clan Ancestor howled with derision at the heavens.

"The gap separating Void Refining from Integration spans an insurmountable abyss!

Not to mention weaklings like you, stuck at Void Refining and Divinity Transformation levels. You..."

"What is this?" His face went rigid.

Li Wei pulled back the North Star Spirit-Breaking Spear and the Pagoda, letting his Spiritual power explode outward to wrap around both of them.

"Do you grasp why I erected all these barriers?"

Li Wei's Spiritual power kept bursting wildly, raging uncontrollably through his own frame.

"I've clashed with Zhao Tingyu countless times and picked up a technique.

I wield it far superior to his own attempts.

This technique goes by the name of..."

"Embrace of Mutual Destruction!"

Li Wei's fingers locked tight around the Zhao Clan Ancestor's arm!

The Zhao Clan Ancestor's eyes widened in shock.

He thrashed wildly, desperate to wrench away from Li Wei's hold.

He felt the black fog-wrapped figure meant every threat seriously—but escape was impossible now.

His vast Spiritual power sliced off the dark mist figure's grip, but he remained caught in the reach of that surging Spiritual power.

As "One Thought" echoed, his focus slipped for an instant, and suddenly...

"BOOM!!!"

Blazing flames lit up the skies, twisting the faces of the Azure Cloud cultivators upholding the assorted formations.

This marked the detonation of a Void Refining cultivator's core!

Though the Li Family Old Ancestor had layered protections in advance, the lingering shockwaves hit with tremendous force!

The shield crafted from Wine Maniac Jin Yuan’s bowl and chopsticks cracked apart at once, hurling him from the Void Refining Space via the overwhelming Spiritual power.

Yet in the span of a heartbeat.

Through the roaring inferno, shadows danced and gleamed.

It was the Zhao Clan Ancestor—he emerged... completely unscathed!

"Damn you! Damn you!"

Amid his furious snarls, the Zhao Clan Ancestor scrambled to bolt away.

But before he could act, he and the formation-holding cultivators all paled in unison.

A massive figure, sturdy as a steel fortress, barreled into the Void Refining Space!

This warrior bore the Wu Clan's Wu Qi mingled with Devil Qi.

That puny peak Nascent Soul realm pest seized the chaos in the Zhao Ancestor's Spiritual power from the Li Family Old Ancestor's blast to lunge in, triggering his True Qi explosion simultaneously.

"BANG!"

A peak Nascent Soul realm cultivator's self-blast amounted to little more than a popping sparkler.

However...

"Now it's my shot! My shot!"

Within the Void Refining Space, hulking men and women like iron bastions popped up in waves.

Offering no chance to counter, they were the Seven Ironclads and the Blood Demon Lord!

Each burst was followed by the next group detonating without pause!

The Blood Demon Lord's Divinity Transformation realm implosion forced the Zhao Clan Ancestor's Spiritual power to falter briefly with every strike.

"Vermin! You vermin! How dare you mock me like this?!!"

"Why shouldn't we?!!"

The black fog swirled back into the space anew!

But this round, Li Wei held back from diving into the explosion's heart.

Li clan members flooded the Void Refining Space in sequence.

Li Dalong unleashed his endless Sea of Blood, steadily bolstering the entire Void Refining Space.

Xu Cuihua shifted to her fox shape; her alluring fox gaze bored into the Zhao Clan Ancestor, fraying his concentration.

Li Yaozu rang Zhao Wan’s bell, sending endless sword beams to rattle the Zhao Clan Ancestor's thoughts.

Li Yaoqing invoked the Divine Wood Art; verdant haze filled the area, endlessly restoring everyone's Spiritual power.

Li Yaotie called upon the Divine Tree of Heavenly Fire, swinging a colossal hammer to shore up the space's framework.

Li Yaowen danced her fingers like strumming a zither; each time the Zhao Clan Ancestor zoned out, pale fog coiled around his core.

Li Yunlin and Fairy Hongxiu swept in together.

Li Yunlin intoned spells, pelting the Zhao Clan Ancestor repeatedly with Ming Daozi's inherited arts.

Fairy Hongxiu's field of Red Spider Lilies bloomed across the floor, every vivid flower pulsing with devouring venom.

Li Yunbing’s Overlord Domain managed to curb only a sliver of the Zhao Clan Ancestor's stray Spiritual power, but it beat doing nothing.

The "Three Scoundrels" deployed divine talismans to call forth elder experts against the foe.

Li Tianyi strummed tunes inside the array, Li Tianqi laid down formations with turtle shells, and Li Tianming slipped into his "meek and dutiful" guise, directing spirit tools for remote assaults.

Occasionally, Li Changsheng activated the Human Emperor’s Eyes.

In unison, the Li family pinned down the Integration Realm Zhao Clan Ancestor right there in the Void Refining Space.

The Zhao clansmen had charged to their doom one by one, sacrificing themselves to drag out all the Zhao Clan Ancestor's hidden aces, exposing his vulnerabilities for the Li family to exploit.

And at this point.

They just had to wear the Zhao Clan Ancestor down until nothing remained!

"No, no, no! Release me!

I must reach the Mahayana realm!

I must ascend to Immortality!!!"

The Zhao Clan Ancestor bellowed in rage from within the confines.

Endless barrages of spells crashed down relentlessly.

The Li family’s Seven Ironclads and the Blood Demon Lord kept detonating over and over, draining even him just to fend them off.

As the Zhao Clan Ancestor exhausted his counters...

...

Three days passed.

"Finish him! I..."

In the Star Domain, Li Wei instinctively swung a fist, shaking the distant void.

He paused briefly, then scrubbed his face hard with both palms.

His eyes returned to the fierce clash displayed on the computer monitor.

Sure enough, the Zhao Clan Ancestor had slain him once more.

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