Chapter 541 Family Competition

After one month, the spacecraft traveled more than seven million miles, and Song Wen arrived at a large island with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

"This is Yaotai Island, the territory of the Cui family, one of the five major forces. Xu Geng actually escaped here. Could it be that... there is something wrong with his soul?"

As one of the two major demonic forces in the Discord Sea, the Cui family is best at controlling ghosts.

What the Cui family is most indispensable for is various soul-nurturing spiritual materials and ghost-controlling spells.

Song Wen followed Qing Yan's guidance and came to Yaotai City, the largest city on Yaotai Island, which is also the base camp of the Cui family.

Yaotai City is mainly composed of three parts, namely the market, the residence of scattered cultivators, and the residence of the bloodline of the Cui family.

The core members of the Cui family do not live in Yaotai City, but in Biluo Mountain to the east of the city.

The aura of Biluo Mountain is far richer than that of Yaotai City, with a total of eighteen peaks on it.

Song Wen put away the spaceship, disguised himself as a young casual cultivator who had just established a foundation, and landed in Yaotai City.

He crossed half the city and came to a large square in Xicheng District.

The square was crowded with people, including casual cultivators and Cui family cultivators.

These people are here to watch the battle.

In the center of the square, there are ten arenas.

The arena is one foot high and two hundred feet wide, and is shrouded by a transparent formation barrier.

On the ring, there were two monks fighting each other.

The Cui family is holding a competition within the clan. Perhaps to show off the strength of the younger generation of the Cui family, casual cultivators are also allowed to stand up and watch the battle.

The monks participating in the competition are all monks in the Qi refining stage, and most of them have perfect Qi training.

Song Wen's eyes swept among the many monks, and finally landed on the waiting area next to the ring.

In the waiting area, more than a hundred Cui family monks are waiting to enter the arena.

Among them was a male cultivator, who looked slightly nervous and sat cross-legged on the ground. He seemed to want to adjust his breathing to the best, but he could not calm down. He opened his eyes from time to time and looked in the direction of the ring.

This person's cultivation has reached the state of perfect Qi training. However, he is nearly 30 years old, and in a big family like the Cui family, he is a person with mediocre qualifications.

Through the "Ten Thousand Miles of Breathing Technique", Song Wen could sense that Xu Geng was hiding in this person, but Xu Geng did not seize this person, but should be hiding in a certain treasure on this person.

"Xu Geng is the deputy master of the Divine Blood Sect. What is he doing hiding in a Qi-training monk?" Song Wen was extremely confused.

"On the third stage, Cui Huo versus Cui Xingchen."

When the male cultivator heard the word 'Cui Huo', his body visibly trembled slightly and he hurriedly stood up.

Cui Huo is exactly his name.

With a little strength from his feet, he stepped onto the ring.

His opponent Cui Xingchen is a young man in his early twenties.

"Cui Huo, give up! You are no match for me. Save your strength. In the following battles, you may be able to win a few more games and get a good ranking."

Cui Xingchen's words were full of unabashed arrogance and confidence.

Cui Huo looked unhappy at being looked down upon in public.

"Cui Xingchen, you and I are both at the perfect state of Qi refining. Who will win and who will lose is yet to be determined."

The corners of Cui Xingchen's lips curled up slightly, "Since you don't know how high the sky is, then I'll let you try my newly refined Zi Mu Ying Gui."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gray soul flag appeared in his hand.

The soul flag danced, and a female ghost jumped out of the soul flag accompanied by Yin Qi.

The female ghost is one foot tall and bloated, like a mountain of flesh.

As soon as she appeared, she rushed towards Cui Huo with the howling wind.

A spaceship was suspended above the square, with several figures standing on the spaceship.

"Xingchen's child-mother ghost is quite well refined. Especially the ghost baby in the ghost mother's belly has the potential to be promoted to a second-level ghost general."

The person who spoke was a female cultivator in the early stage of Jindan. It was Cui Hongying who had met Song Wen.

"The child Xingchen can be trained more carefully, or he may have the possibility of forming a pill." Cui San, who was next to Cui Hongying, said.

"This Cui Huo's qualifications and character are a bit poor. It may be difficult to build a foundation." Cui Hongying commented.

Cui Huo watched the ghost mother with a terrifying image and a twisted and terrifying face gradually approaching, with a look of panic on her face.

However, he still suppressed the fear in his heart and whispered.

"Blood Seal of Violent Soul!"

I saw a ball of bloody spiritual power gradually condensing between Cui Huo's palms.

Cui Huo suddenly struck out with his palm, and the bloody spiritual power shot towards the approaching ghost mother.

The moment the bloody spiritual power was about to hit the ghost mother, it suddenly exploded and turned into a bloody halo that tightly bound the ghost mother.

The bloody halo shrank rapidly, like an invisible noose, tightly holding the ghost mother's soul.

The ghost mother let out a shrill scream, and her body, as bloated as a ball, was squeezed and deformed under the constraints of the bloody halo.

Seeing this, Cui Xingchen was slightly stunned.

Obviously he didn't expect Cui Huo to have this skill.

He hurriedly took out several spells and landed them on the ghost mother.

The ghost mother's belly suddenly opened, and two baby hands stretched out.

Two small hands forcefully opened the crack, and a baby's head covered in blood popped out.

"hiss!"

The ghost baby let out excited and bloodthirsty cheers, as if to celebrate that he was finally free from the ghost mother's belly.

It didn't have time to crawl out of the ghost mother's belly. Suddenly, the bloody halo that originally covered the ghost mother's chest turned into several phantoms.

The halo shadow moved toward the ghost mother's abdomen, tightly binding the ghost baby and the ghost mother together.

The ghost mother kept struggling, and the ghost baby opened its mouth to bite the blood-colored halo and kept biting it.

However, no matter how they resisted, they could not break free from the blood-colored halo.

Instead, the two ghosts gradually deformed under the continuous contraction of the halo, as if they would be chopped into several pieces by the halo at any time.

"Cui Huo, stop, I admit defeat!"

Seeing that his mother and child ghosts were worried about their souls flying away, Cui Xingchen hurriedly shouted loudly.

Cui Huo raised his hand and waved, and the blood-colored halo dissipated.

His face was slightly pale, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead. Obviously, the use of the blood seal of the evil soul consumed him a lot.

"The blood seal of the evil soul? Why have I never heard of this spell? Where did Cui Huo learn it from?" Cui Hongying asked curiously.

Cui San shook his head, "I haven't seen this spell either."

Losing to the unknown Cui Huo made Cui Xingchen look very ugly, but he was not as strong as him, so he had nothing to say.

The Cui family members who were watching the match were also shocked. The famous genius Cui Xingchen actually lost to Cui Huo.

When did Cui Huo become so strong?

Amid the discussions and gazes of the crowd, Cui Xingchen left the stage in disgrace.

Cui Xingchen, who was being watched by so many clansmen for the first time, felt as if he was in the clouds, and even his steps were light and fluttery.