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Chapter 342 - 342: Granny Yin, Die! · Nov 03, 2026

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301 Chapter 301 - 301: Rank 6 Magic Core of the Sky Poison Dragon Scorpion Beast 2026-11-03
302 Chapter 302 - 302: First Glimpse of the Spatial Wormhole 2026-11-03
303 Chapter 303 - 303: Cultivating the Flame Creation Art 2026-11-03
304 Chapter 304 - 304: Xi Yun City 2026-11-03
305 Chapter 305 - 305: Attacking Jia Nan Again 2026-11-03
306 Chapter 306 - 306: Appearance of a Peak Dou Zong Expert 2026-11-03
307 Chapter 307 - 307: First Arrival at Tianbei City 2026-11-03
308 Chapter 308 - 308: A Small Interlude at the Han Clan 2026-11-03
309 Chapter 309 - 309: Commissioning the Han Clan 2026-11-03
310 Chapter 310 - 310: Peak Dou Huang 2026-11-03
311 Chapter 311 - 311: Visitors from the Ancient Void Dragon Clan 2026-11-03
312 Chapter 312 - 312: Zi Yan Returns to the Clan 2026-11-03
313 Chapter 313 - 313: The Bone Transforming Gate 2026-11-03
314 Chapter 314 - 314: Yin Yang Life Soul Pill 2026-11-03
315 Chapter 315 - 315: Mid Seventh-Tier 2026-11-03
316 Chapter 316 - 316: Myriad Steel Tempering Technique 2026-11-03
317 Chapter 317 - 317: Baptism by Golden Steel Qi 2026-11-03
318 Chapter 318 - 318: Learning Spatial Manipulation 2026-11-03
319 Chapter 319 - 319: Bone Transforming City 2026-11-03
320 Chapter 320 - 320: First Encounter with Feng Qing’er 2026-11-03
321 Chapter 321 - 321: Ghostshade Grass 2026-11-03
322 Chapter 322 - 322: Baleful Poison Yin Demon Arrow 2026-11-03
323 Chapter 323 - 323: Myriad Poison Sect 2026-11-03
324 Chapter 324 - 324: The Deal with Feng Qing’er 2026-11-03
325 Chapter 325 - 325: Jin Shi 2026-11-03
326 Chapter 326 - 326: Heavenly Glory Pill 2026-11-03
327 Chapter 327 - 327: Heavenly Mountain Blood Pool 2026-11-03
328 Chapter 328 - 328: Entering the Bottom of the Pool 2026-11-03
329 Chapter 329 - 329: The Enraged Feng Zun Zhe 2026-11-03
330 Chapter 330 - 330: Dou Huang Xiao Yan 2026-11-03
331 Chapter 331 - 331: Breakthroughs to Dou Zong 2026-11-03
332 Chapter 332 - 332: The Forward Feng Qing’er 2026-11-03
333 Chapter 333 - 333: Fire Poison 2026-11-03
334 Chapter 334 - 334: The Blood Pool 2026-11-03
335 Chapter 335 - 335: Treating the Fire Poison 2026-11-03
336 Chapter 336 - 336: Refining the Demon Poison Spot 2026-11-03
337 Chapter 337 - 337: Feng Qing’er Departs 2026-11-03
338 Chapter 338 - 338: Xiao Yixian Battles an Eight-Star Dou Zong 2026-11-03
339 Chapter 339 - 339: The Evolution of the Bone Wings 2026-11-03
340 Chapter 340 - 340: First Test of the Grand Profound Flame Control Array 2026-11-03
341 Chapter 341 - 341: Slaying Two Seven-Star Dou Zong 2026-11-03
342 Chapter 342 - 342: Granny Yin, Die! 2026-11-03
343 Chapter 343 - 343: Baleful Poison Yin Demon Art 2026-11-03
344 Chapter 344 - 344: Dou Zun Ruins 2026-11-03
345 Chapter 345 - 345: The Western Desolate Region 2026-11-03
346 Chapter 346 - 346: Solving the Demon Poison Spot 2026-11-03
347 Chapter 347 - 347: Four-Star Dou Zong 2026-11-03
348 Chapter 348 - 348: Arriving at the Dou Zun Ruins 2026-11-03
349 Chapter 349 - 349: The Dou Zun Ruins Are Activated 2026-11-03
350 Chapter 350 - 350: Separation 2026-11-03

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”Heh… Since you’re so eager to reunite with them…” Lin Feng smiled coldly.

”Then why not go join them?”

As his words fell, the bone wings on his back flared open with a thunderous crack, and lightning surged violently beneath his feet.

In the blink of an eye—his figure vanished.

”Three Thousand Lightning Movement?!”

Granny Yin’s eyes narrowed the moment she recognized the movement technique.

But what puzzled her even more was the pair of ancient phoenix-like wings behind him—so strikingly similar to the Heaven Demon Phoenix’s wings—yet she couldn’t quite identify them.

Not that she could be blamed.

After all, the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan was one of the Three Great Magical Beast Clans. To them, someone like Granny Yin—even as an Eight-Star Dou Zong—was little more than an ant.

And since she wasn’t from a beast clan herself, it was only natural she had neither the strength nor the connections to learn about such ancient bloodlines.

”Three Thousand Lightning Movement: Three Thousand Lightning!”

While racing forward, Lin Feng’s hands formed a series of intricate seals. The flickering afterimages of the seals blurred for a moment, then abruptly condensed.

His body trembled violently and under Granny Yin’s suddenly shifting expression,

two silver phantoms, identical in appearance to Lin Feng himself, split out from his body!

This was the ultimate form of Three Thousand Lightning Movement—Three Thousand Lightning.

When cultivated to its peak, this technique allowed the user to generate three clones, each capable of moving with astonishing speed and striking power.

Lin Feng had never had a real opportunity to use it in combat.

But today was different. Today, he was going all in.

As the two silver clones burst forth, the three Lin Fengs shot toward Granny Yin from three different angles, like lightning bolts streaking across the battlefield.

”Why is he so fast?! Even with Three Thousand Lightning Movement, this is beyond normal limits… Is it because of those wings?!”

Granny Yin’s eyes widened. Her instincts screamed danger.

She raised a trembling palm, quickly forming a seal in front of her.

”Hmph! Against a poison cultivator like me, speed alone is useless!”

With a cold and vicious sneer, the space behind her suddenly rippled—and a vast tide of dark green poison mist erupted out like a tsunami, surging straight toward Lin Feng.

”Heh… Let’s see how you break through this sea of poison!”

Granny Yin manipulated the toxic fog with practiced ease, a twisted grin forming on her face as Lin Feng and his clones closed in.

But then—

”That stuff? Doesn’t work on me.”

All three Lin Fengs spoke in unison, voices calm and disdainful. Then—without hesitation—they dove straight into the toxic cloud.

In the blink of an eye, all three figures pierced through the poison fog, emerging mere meters in front of Granny Yin!

”W-Why…?!”

Granny Yin froze, eyes wide with disbelief.

Her poison Dou Qi had always been her greatest weapon—not many cultivators dared to fight her head-on, much less rush through her venomous clouds without hesitation.

Yes, poison affinity techniques were flawed. They harmed the user’s body over time and were difficult to control.

But in battle?

Their destructive power was immense.

She’d defeated countless opponents of equal rank using her toxins.

She’d even held her ground against higher-level Dou Zong.

Yet now…

Lin Feng charged through her poison as if it were nothing.

Why didn’t it affect him at all?

She didn’t have time to figure it out.

At that very moment, Lin Feng’s true body—not a clone quietly appeared directly in front of her.

With the roar of a bear echoing behind it, Lin Feng’s punch slammed directly into Granny Yin’s abdomen, full force.

”Pfft~!”

The punch carried a terrifying, explosive power.

Granny Yin’s mouth burst open as she violently coughed up a mouthful of ink-green blood.

Her hunched figure was immediately blasted backwards, sent flying through the air like a broken kite.

Seeing such a golden opportunity, Xiao Yixian gracefully lifted her pale jade-like hand and made a grasping motion in the air.

In an instant, a longbow formed entirely from violet-brown Dou Qi manifested in her hand.

Then, with her other hand, she hooked the bowstring and began to pull it back.

As she drew the string, the Dou Qi in the surrounding world surged madly toward her— converging into a single arrow of the same violet-brown color, slowly forming on the bowstring.

When the bowstring was nearly fully drawn—shaped like a perfect crescent moon—Xiao Yixian bit the tip of her tongue.

She spat out a drop of her own venom-laced blood, infusing it into the arrow.

”Old hag, weren’t you dying to get your hands on this technique—Baleful Poison Yin Demon Arrow? Then how about you test its power… personally!”

A cold smirk tugged at the corner of her lips.

She took aim at Granny Yin, and with a slight flick of her fingers.

Twang!

Whoosh!

The sharp screech of the arrow splitting the air pierced the battlefield the violet-brown arrow, barely a meter in length, shot out like a flash of light.

Though small and seemingly easy to block, the arrow ripped open a pitch-black spatial rift in its wake even space itself couldn’t withstand its venomous edge!

”Myriad Poison Shield!”

Granny Yin’s pupils shrank to needle points as the arrow screamed toward her.

She raised her palm, ready to summon her defensive Dou Technique.

But at that very moment—one of Lin Feng’s silver lightning clones suddenly flashed beside her, striking her wrist with a palm strike!

Crack!

Her half-formed technique shattered instantly.

The clone dissolved a second later, vanishing like smoke.

With her technique interrupted mid-cast and her arm knocked out of alignment, Granny Yin was left completely defenseless.

Terror surged across her wrinkled, aged face.

Frantic, she threw her head back and screamed with desperation:

”Wait—my husband is Elder Chan Chu, a peak seventh-tier alchemist! Even Dou Zun-level powerhouses have to show him respect! If you kill me, he’ll never let you off!”

”Ssst!”

In the next breath, the Baleful Poison Yin Demon Arrow sank straight through her forehead—right between the eyes.

”Explode.”

From the distance, Xiao Yixian’s soft voice drifted out like the whisper of a curse.

BOOM!

Before the last syllable had even faded, Granny Yin’s head exploded—

splattering blood, brain matter, and bone across the air like a grotesque firework.

But that wasn’t the end—

Hidden within the arrow was a trace of Deadly Venom Physique poison.

It silently invaded her body, spreading like wildfire from the inside out.

The venom’s strength was so potent that thin green mist began seeping out of her skin pores, eating through flesh from within.

Even if someone fed her an eighth-tier healing pill right now, it wouldn’t save her.

Lin Feng gazed at the gruesome remains and shook his head with a helpless sigh.

”Sheesh… Xiao Yixian, you blew her up so badly, I’ll have to craft a new head when I make her into a Sky Demon Puppet later.”

”Hehe… I was just curious, you know? I wanted to see how powerful a High-Grade Earth Class Dou Technique really was.”

Xiao Yixian sheepishly twirled a strand of her silver hair, her voice soft and a little embarrassed.

”Ah… forget it.”

Lin Feng waved it off.

With a flick of his hand, he summoned the now headless, poison-ridden corpse. His Dou Qi pulled the jade-green storage ring from her finger and tossed it to Xiao Yixian.

”This old hag was a poison-type cultivator like you. There should be plenty of rare toxins inside that are useful to you.”

As he spoke, Lin Feng lightly tapped the air with his finger.

An invisible soul chain shot out and silently burrowed into the corpse.

Moments later, he extracted a phantom-like soul—a wisp identical in appearance to Granny Yin.

He took out a jade bottle, sealed the soul inside with practiced ease, and stored it in his own storage ring.

Then, with great care, he wrapped the venomous corpse in Heavenly Flame and preserved it before putting it away as well.

Only after handling all of this did Lin Feng finally lower his gaze to inspect the golden membrane covering his own skin…

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