Chapter 268: Thunder Magic Demonstrates Its Power

The hall is divided into the main hall, the left and right side halls, and the back hall, with many rooms inside.

The Tang family cultivators and the independent cultivators led by Zhong Liang searched in each room.

Tang Fu and Zhong Liang stood in the main hall without moving.

Miaofa and three monks stood not far from Tang Fu and did not participate in the search.

After entering the hall, he used his spiritual sense to explore. The entire hall was empty except for the walls and pillars, let alone any treasures.

Miaofa knew nothing about the Blood Cloud Cave. He followed Tang Fu, Zhong Liang and others to enter the Blood Cloud Cave.

As for what kind of treasures Tang Fu and others were looking for in the Blood Cloud Cave, he did not know.

Fortunately, he simply waited for them and stayed by Tang Fu and Zhong Liang.

A moment later, a cultivator came to Tang Fu.

"Tang Si, have you found it?"

Tang Si said, "Elder, I haven't found anything."

Tang Fu's face was gloomy, and he said, "Keep looking."

On Zhong Liang's side, a cultivator also came to report. After listening to the report, his expression was cold.

He turned his head to look at Tang Fu, and the two looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

Both sides found nothing.

Miao Fa, who was standing aside, smiled when he saw this.

"You two, it seems that you haven't found what you want. Why don't you be honest and tell us what you are looking for? Let's look for it together, maybe we can find something."

Tang Fu turned his head and glared at Miao Fa.

"Miao Fa, don't think about taking advantage. If it weren't for the fact that you can't kill people here, I would have killed all of you bald donkeys."

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After a while, Song Wen stepped into the hall.

Seeing the Tang family cultivators and the scattered cultivators, they were like headless flies, searching everywhere, and it seemed that they found nothing.

At this moment, Song Wen did not want to conflict with them. He simply found a corner to stand still. He seemed to be resting his eyes, but his spiritual consciousness was alert to everything around him.

Half an hour later.

The Tang family cultivators and independent cultivators had already searched the entire hall several times, but they could not find anything useful, so they had no choice but to give up.

They gathered in the main hall and surrounded Tang Fu and Zhong Liang.

Tang Fu and Zhong Liang used their spiritual consciousness to transmit their voices, and it was unknown what they were discussing.

Song Wen took the opportunity to walk into the side hall of Zuo Ze.

There were many rooms in the left hall, no less than a hundred, but they were all empty, and even the meditation cushions for the cultivators were not seen.

Song Wen climbed up the beam along a pillar and looked around, but found nothing.

Going down to the ground, Song Wen walked into the back hall, and then went to the right hall, but found nothing.

From the traces of the stone slabs on the ground, it is not difficult to see that many years ago, someone had emptied the entire hall.

When Song Wen returned to the main hall, it was empty.

Tang Fu and others had already reached the square outside.

Song Wen also walked out of the hall, found a place close to the hall, and sat on the ground away from Tang Fu and others.

Now, he and Tang Fu and others were trapped here together.

They could only hope that Tang Fu and others who knew this place better could unlock the restrictions here before they could leave.

After several hours, Tang Fu and others could not find the treasure they were looking for, nor could they think of a way to leave. Finally, they set their sights on the thirteen stone statues in the square.

In the entire Blood Cloud Cave, there were only these thirteen stone statues, which made people unpredictable.

The long red light in the eyes of the stone statues always gave people the illusion that they were alive.

The stone statues were so strange that everyone consciously avoided them.

Now, trapped here, they could only pin their hopes on the stone statues.

Tang Fu looked in the direction of Song Wen and gave a look to one of his men.

This subordinate in the middle stage of foundation building was a tall and strong man. After receiving Tang Fu's signal, he stood up and walked towards Song Wen.

"Boy, get up and attack the stone statue."

The big man walked to a foot in front of Song Wen and scolded him in a tone of command.

This man was a body-building cultivator, more than seven feet tall, with a burly figure, and gave people a strong sense of oppression invisibly.

Because there was a ban on flying in the square, spiritual weapons could not fly in the air. At this time, only body-building cultivators could exert their full strength.

This is why Tang Fu chose him to force Song Wen to submit.

Song Wen stood up and changed his previous timid look. His expression was cold.

"Get out!"

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

The strong man showed anger on his face, clenched his iron fist, and swung it out fiercely, hitting Song Wen.

Song Wen's expression turned cold, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

In his left hand, a small shield appeared, and the shield swelled in the wind and turned into the size of a basin.

A giant snake phantom emerged from the shield, its bloody mouth opened wide, biting at the sturdy man.

This shield is called the Turtle Snake Shield, and it is a medium-grade defensive spiritual weapon obtained from Shi Shou.

When Song Wen first got the Turtle Snake Shield, he was only at the initial stage of foundation building, and it was difficult to exert its true power. In addition, he had many life-saving tricks, so he never used this treasure.

After the "Longevity Art" advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, the spiritual power was enough to drive the Turtle Snake Shield, and Song Wen refined it for emergency use.

The iron fist hit the giant snake phantom.

The giant snake phantom turned into nothingness, and the sturdy man's offensive also decreased sharply, and his power dropped sharply.

Song Wen took this opportunity, holding a short spear, and bullied himself.

When the short spear was less than an inch away from the sturdy man's lower abdomen, it was held tightly by an iron hand as big as a palm leaf fan.

"Humph, you want to use a dirty trick."

The sturdy man said in a cold voice with disdain.

He swung his head and headbutted Song Wen in the face with great force.

Just at this moment, a large amount of thunder surged from the short spear.

The thunder rushed towards the strong man like a torrent.

The strong man's body was instantly hit by the electric current and his body became stiff.

The short spear took advantage of the situation to break free from the strong man's palm and pierced into his abdomen.

The strong man's eyes widened, full of fear and disbelief.

"Stop!"

Tang Fu, who was watching the battle on the side, shouted.

Everything happened too fast, and he couldn't activate the flying sword to resist the enemy, so he didn't have time to rescue.

"You can't kill..."

How could Song Wen listen to what he said? At the moment he decided to take action, he had no intention of letting the strong man survive.

The thunder penetrated the strong man's body along the short spear, instantly crushing his internal organs.

Then, the strong man's body suddenly exploded into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Thunder magic is known for its swift attack and restraint of evil things.

In the past, when Song Wen used thunder magic, the opponents he encountered were far superior to him, and it seemed that thunder magic was not that powerful.

When facing cultivators of the same level, Song Wen devoured the thunder magic spirit in Cang Niu's body, and the power of the thunder magic he cultivated was truly reflected.

In addition, it was a sneak attack, and the strong man was careless and had almost no room for resistance, so he was easily killed.