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The White Bone Sword was obtained from the White Bone Spirit. Although it was only a medium-grade Profound Level treasure, it was extremely useful.    

    

Looking at the people from Ji Family in ridicule, Ning Xiaolei channeled his demonic aura and slashed down with his sword.    

    

Amidst the creepy laughter, terrifying skulls flew out one after another and charged towards the people of Ji Family.    

    

With the density of Ning Xiaolei's demonic energy, he could easily slash out over a hundred times.    

    

For a moment, the entire area was filled with skulls, submerging everyone within their Ji Family.    

    

"Why are there no attacks on them? What the hell is this?"    

    

"Not good, it's consuming cultivation bases. Don't let it get any closer."    

    

"Smash them with your magic treasures. That way, you'll be able to smash them to smithereens."    

    

Very quickly, everyone in Ji Family entered a state of panic, and was forced into a state of chaos by the large number of skulls.    

    

Although the effects of these skulls weren't that great after reaching the Immortal Realm, they still couldn't be underestimated.    

    

The corner of Ning Xiaolei's mouth held a smile. As he activated the White Bone Sword, he released the Gale Technique with his other hand.    

    

The black wind whistled, carrying the skull along with it. It was as if a demon had appeared.    

    

A first stage early stage cultivator was caught off guard, and was immediately pounced on by a large group of extremely fast skull heads, instantly sucking up all his cultivation.    

    

Without the Fa Li in his body, he became a cripple and fell from the sky.    

    

Ning Xiaolei didn't chase and lost his cultivation. Even if he fell from such a high altitude, he would only have half his life remaining.    

    

"Break for me!"    

    

At this moment, an explosive roar sounded out.    

    

One of the second stage cultivator took out a black ruler magic treasure, which grew in size with the wind, and directly scattered a large amount of skulls.    

    

He glared at Ning Xiaolei with bloodshot eyes as he controlled the black ruler magic treasure and attacked.    

    

"It's impossible to hurt me!"    

    

Ning Xiaolei grinned. With a thought, he flew out and clashed with the other second stage cultivator, the Lightning Knife.    

    

After knocking away the black ruler, Ning Xiaolei grabbed the Lightning Knife and performed the alligator beheading technique towards the second stage.    

    

The giant crocodile angrily roared as it flew across the sky. Its might was not to be underestimated.    

    

"Falling Rain Fist!"    

    

With a low growl, the cultivator at the second level of Ji Family used a spell, causing numerous fist images to appear around him.    

    

However, his spell was not at the Earth level and was easily devoured by the giant crocodile.    

    

Suddenly, a miserable scream was heard coming from afar.    

    

Ning Xiaolei curiously looked over, and saw that it was one of the three Ji Family s that were battling King Ranyi.    

    

He was trapped by King Ranyi's bubble magic and crushed into a pile of meat paste.    

    

The other two were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their eyes were full of fear.    

    

Since the three of them weren't King Ranyi's match, if it was just the two of them, wouldn't they be courting death?    

    

Thinking of this, the two didn't dare to stay any longer. They bellowed, "Retreat first! Their strength is beyond our imagination!"    

    

After shouting, the two of them rushed out, wanting to escape.    

    

"Trying to run? Have you asked me?"    

    

King Ranyi roared in anger. With a burst of speed, he rushed behind a man and bit off the upper half of his body.    

    

The remaining person was scared out of his wits. He flew towards another direction without looking back.    

    

King Ranyi let out a cold laugh as a dark blue water arrow condensed in his mouth and he suddenly spat it out.    

    

In a flash of light, the water arrow appeared behind the other man and pierced into his back.    

    

With a blood-curdling screech, that person fell from the sky.    

    

The three strongest people were either dead or injured, while the people fighting against Ning Xiaolei were all scared half to death.    

    

"It's your turn."    

    

Ning Xiaolei grinned. The Lightning Dragon Calamity and the Netherworld Flame Phoenix Technique appeared again in his hands.    

    

However, this time he did not immediately use them. Instead, he combined them together.    

    

Feeling the destructive aura of the Thunderfire Black Dragon Break in his hand, Ning Xiaolei suddenly threw it up.    

    

In the midst of the dragon roar, a black, thunderfire dragon emerged from the horizon and crashed into the crowd.