Family Management Game In Immortal Continent

Chapter 1371: Chapter 1365: Delay The Blood Moon

Zishu Feng hurriedly headed toward the Western Frontier to take away Zishu Lingtian’s soul, but suddenly she froze.

The three corpses inside her spatial ring, getting closer and closer to where the soul was located, actually began to put up a fierce resistance along with the soul, conveying a strong conviction of being utterly unwilling to leave this forsaken place.

Zishu Feng’s Spiritual power instantly plunged into the spatial ring. Shaking with anger, she yelled,

“You decrepit old corpse, what kind of madness has possessed you, acting exactly like that entire Li family?!”

……

With Zishu Feng’s departure, Li Wei was also watching the family’s descendants.

Ancestor Lan had told the Li clansmen to flee, and Zishu Feng had also told them to flee, yet everyone in the Li Clan remained completely unmoved.

Li Wei observed them closely.

He wanted to catch a glimpse of hesitation in the children’s eyes, to see even a sliver of cowardice, which would at least give him a reason to order the family’s descendants to leave via the spirit boats at the edge of the South Sea.

But in the end, the clansmen looked at each other and shared a knowing smile.

It carried a touch of self-mockery, and a touch of gratification.

“Zishu Feng said that the immortals have already begun to make their move.”

Li Yaotie broke into a wide grin. “Earth God, come out!”

What talk of leaving or not leaving was there?

As Li Zhiheng, whose seniority was somewhat awkward, revealed himself, Li Yaotie’s words also made the clansmen’s attitude clear.

“Find out exactly which blind fool dared to sneak into our Azure Cloud Prefecture.”

“Yes.” Li Zhiheng gave a slight nod, clearly having accepted this ‘Earth God’ nickname.

“Zishu Feng said that killing the immortals will delay the Blood Moon.”

Li Yaotie said calmly, “Prepare yourselves. At the very least, we must let the people of the Southern Frontier know that on the land we share, there is an Azure Cloud Li Clan fighting with everything they have to protect our home.”

“Yes!!!”

The clansmen bowed in response and dispersed in all directions.

…

Yellow sand rose in Clearpeak Prefecture.

The Blood Moon reflected upon the swirling dust, revealing massive silhouettes looming within the sandstorm.

The sound of air being torn apart echoed in the sky; it was a fleet of neatly arranged spirit boats, numbering no fewer than a thousand, blotting out the sky and the sun.

Aboard the spirit boats were countless immortal kin. They moved in tandem with the rumbling advance of those faintly visible, massive silhouettes within the dust storm.

They exuded a formidable, imposing aura, resembling a world-destroying torrent within a vast ocean.

In all directions were the array formations of the cultivators upon the spirit boats.

Formed by gathered heaven and earth spiritual qi, these colorful arrays emanated a bewitchingly sacred glow beneath the Blood Moon.

Behind this already terrifyingly majestic vanguard, they guarded a colossal palace.

Spirit City.

This towering and resplendent city, presided over by the Spirit Lord, rose from the ground.

Even beneath the Blood Moon, it retained its peerless, independent majesty.

Constructed entirely of white jade, it seemed like an ancient giant patrolling the mortal realm upon the clouds.

Within the city, the immortals and half-immortals under the Spirit Lord’s command all had their eyes shining brightly.

They had finally waited until the day the human Dao Ancestor’s successor willingly threw himself into their trap.

To them, the Southern Frontier without Ancestor Lan standing guard was like a turtle without its shell.

They couldn’t wait to devour the people and resources there, absorbing that prosperous land into the territory of the Immortal Court.

They aimed to bring new order and civilization to this wicked land, where humans ruled with utter disregard for immortals, allowing the humans living in suffering to receive the grace of the immortals!

“Exalted Immortal!”

A beautifully bearded immortal, holding a pagoda in one hand and clad in armor, looking extraordinarily valiant, requested orders from the Spirit Lord.

He stroked his black beard that cascaded down to his waist. Wherever his phoenix-like eyes looked, it seemed everything would be peered into by him.

His voice, deep and steady, carried an innate arrogance.

“Our Immortal Court’s immortal soldiers have marched to the border. This humble immortal is willing to head to the Southern Frontier and put them to the test!”

“Hundred-Slaughter Star Lord, if you enter the Southern Frontier, the Azure Cloud Li Clan will undoubtedly find out.”

Min Tiange said to the beautifully bearded immortal,

“The Old Ancestor of the Li Clan possesses spatial rules.

This humble one has fought a battle with this person; if your whereabouts are revealed, you will surely face relentless entanglement.

The Li Clan controls the heaven and earth karmic luck of Azure Cloud Prefecture, and the Red Dust Immortal is now being utilized by the Li Clan, similarly keeping a watchful eye over the red dust of the Southern Frontier.

They cannot be ignored. If things prove impossible…”

But ultimately, Min Tiange was merely a half-immortal.

Even though the Hundred-Slaughter Star Lord knew Min Tiange was not to be underestimated, He still cast a sidelong glance at him and let out a cold, arrogant snort, abruptly cutting off Min Tiange’s warning.

“Granted.”

As the Spirit Lord seated upon the throne waved his hand lazily, the Hundred-Slaughter Star Lord turned around gracefully.

Accompanied by various immortals from among their ranks, He stepped outside Spirit City and dissipated into streaks of light.

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