Family Management Game In Immortal Continent

Chapter 1186: Chapter 1180: Hammer This Bastard To Death

Uncle Rain scoffed, carrying the Li Clan Old Ancestor as he walked forward.

“Ah Tie is not trash…” a low voice echoed.

Uncle Rain frowned. Drawing strength from some unknown source, the Li Clan Old Ancestor withdrew the heavily cracked long spear back into his body.

“Hmph.” Uncle Rain snorted coldly.

He stepped forward through the water, the ripples of his footsteps mingling with the ripples of the falling rain, as well as the blood dripping from the wounds of the Li Clan Old Ancestor, who had been reduced to a human swine.

He paid no mind to the unwilling words of a dying man.

Ahead was the laughable technique ‘Mirror’ deployed by the Li Clan Old Ancestor.

Black, cracked mirror surfaces had become walls within the Dao Domain.

Uncle Rain found it laughable. If even the Li Clan Old Ancestor was like a crawling bug in his hands, how could such mirrors stop his footsteps?

They could be destroyed in an instant.

However, the crippled man’s head drooped, and the sound of his blood dripping onto the water’s surface echoed in Uncle Rain’s ears alongside his weak voice.

“Nine years, or eighty-one years inside the Myriad Dao Divine Bell Pagoda.”

“Every single day, he bathed in the Heavenly Fire Divine Tree. That is a Tier-4 spiritual entity, representing the pinnacle of Heavenly Fire rules.

In the past, he only dared to use a tiny bit of it for body tempering. Even the hardest materials in the family couldn’t withstand the melting power of the Heavenly Fire Divine Tree.”

“Ah Tie never turns back until he hits a brick wall.

I told him to comprehend rules, and Yaoqing told him he must break through to the Body Integration realm; he never dared to slack off.”

“Without uttering a single complaint, he treated himself like a Dharma Treasure to be refined beneath the Heavenly Fire Divine Tree.

He refined himself for a full eighty-one years, and only then was he able to create something out of nothing.”

“During this time, he endured what ordinary men could not endure, hovering near death several times. Few people in this world could have done it.”

As his voice faded.

Uncle Rain faintly spied that outside the Dao Domain, an eight-foot-tall man wreathed entirely in flames was stepping out of an ancient, unadorned gate.

It was Li Yaotie, charging straight toward the Dao Domain.

At the edge of the Dao Domain, the water began to boil.

“Tap!”

Uncle Rain halted his footsteps, ripples expanding beneath his feet.

A sizzling sound emanated from the edges of the mirror surfaces, and water vapor spiraled upward into the sky.

The mirrors gradually turned red, like iron tossed into a furnace.

He frowned slightly.

The hand he used to grip the Li Clan Old Ancestor’s neck clenched tighter, yet the Li Clan Old Ancestor still managed to make a sound with great difficulty.

Even Uncle Rain could feel the strength surging from the old ancestor’s neck.

Then, the Li Clan Old Ancestor raised his drooping head.

His face could not be seen clearly, but he seemed to be sneering hideously, his eyes radiating the brilliance of the Yin-Yang Fish diagram.

“You underestimate my descendants too much. They stopped needing to rely on me a long time ago.”

“My Dalong dared to hunt down the Nirvana Sage Elder for years.”

He saw that above the sea, Li Dalong was sitting on a coffin, displaying a steady demeanor as he manipulated a sea of blood to enter his body.

“My Yaozu dared to lead my children into the Wu Tribe’s territory.”

In the Endless Forest, Li Yaozu and the descendants who had stolen the rule power of Flaming Mountain were being hunted down, yet they slashed a path eastward with a single sword, fighting their way out of the forest with ferocious bravery.

“My Yaoqing, Yaowen, Yunlin… every single one of my descendants, as well as the Old Tree and the Old Snake, have slaughtered the invaders until not a single piece of armor remains.

I don’t fear you, and neither do they.”

Outside the Dao Domain, isolated by the mirrors, a clear breeze stirred after the heavy rain.

Li Wei saw resolute faces standing in their respective positions.

Li Wei sneered with a sinister expression.

He saw Uncle Rain’s frown deepen before his eyes, and he could feel the scorching heat of the Heavenly Fire rules behind him growing increasingly intense.

In this rainy expanse of water, while being strangled by the neck by Uncle Rain, he let out a furious roar.

“Ah Tie!!!”

His voice carried the very last ounce of his strength.

“Crack, crack, crack!”

The mirrors behind him emitted a sound.

The Dao Domain, which was originally filled only with drifting rain, was suddenly pierced by a scorching red light.

Flames and instantly vaporized water mist surged up behind him.

Uncle Rain abruptly raised his head.

Li Wei’s voice pierced through the entire Dao Domain, “Hammer this bastard to death for me!”

It was as if a fire had ignited behind him. A figure completely wreathed in flames soared into the air behind him, a fire hammer raised high, crashing down.

“You beast! Let go of my Old Ancestor!”

Hearing that familiar gruff roar, a smile surfaced on Li Wei’s face.

Then, feeling that something was slightly off, the corners of his mouth froze.

Why did it sound as if his Old Ancestor was being violated?

Damn it, Ah Tie ended up seeing him in such a miserable state.

Then, accompanied by the firelight behind him, the veins on Li Wei’s human-swine-like body bulged as he erupted with his final surge of strength.

He violently lowered his head and opened his mouth wide.

Whatever. With only a mouthful of teeth left, he was going to bite Uncle Rain first and worry about the rest later.

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