Chapter 419: The Thunder Seed, the Zhao family collapsed! (2-in-1)
The flesh and blood of the Grandmaster is a treasure to the demon clan, but it is of no great use to him.
Martial arts masters who follow the path of qi refining are destined to be far inferior to monsters in terms of physical evolution, and are not suitable as sacrifices for witch refining.
Of course, it is impossible to gain nothing by killing the powerful master this time.
Song Changming used the innate Qi as a guide, and soon droplets of blood floated out of the Grandmaster's corpse.
The blood beads not only glow with blood, but also have a light golden color, making these drops of blood look more like smelted flowing gold.
Every drop of blood emits extremely strong energy fluctuations, making it clear that this is not the blood of an ordinary warrior.
In fact, this is also true. This is the essence and blood of the Grandmaster's Zifu.
It is said to be blood essence, but in fact blood is just a medium that carries energy. This is not just blood, but also the embodiment of the master's Qi refining cultivation.
Song Changming has not yet entered the Grandmaster realm, so he doesn’t know much about it.
I only heard rumors that this master's Zifu essence and blood are extremely valuable, and one drop can cure all diseases, bring life back to life, and make dead trees spring back to life.
One of the ways for the demon clan to advance to the level of a great demon is to swallow this precious Zi Mansion blood essence.
In terms of value, the Grandmaster’s Zifu Essence and Blood is no worse than the Great Demon’s Heart Core.
If the core of the heart of the great demon is regarded as the condensation of the great demon's lifelong practice, then the essence and blood of the Zifu can also be regarded as the entire brainchild of the human race's master.
Of course, this is only a one-sided statement.
In fact, for a martial arts master, the most important thing is to open a Zifu, and only by opening a Zifu can one be regarded as a martial arts master.
Therefore, the official name of the Grandmaster Realm is actually the Purple Mansion Realm of Martial Arts.
In front of my eyes, drops of Zifu essence and blood emerged, wrapped in Song Changming's Gang Qi, like flawless gem crystals.
Song Changming does not need to do more counting, because only seven pieces of Zifu essence and blood appear in total.
With a big hand grab, seven pieces of Zifu essence and blood were collected in his palm.
For a moment, he didn't know what to do with the Zifu essence and blood.
If you use witchcraft to refine it, it will be a bit of a waste.
After thinking about it, Song Changming took out a jade bottle with talismans and put the Zifu essence and blood in it to seal it for later research.
The corpse on the ground, after losing the essence and blood of Zifu, seemed to have lost the last of its spiritual essence, and became as dry as bones, as if it had been decaying for many years.
If Song Changming hadn't said anything, no one else would be associated with the martial arts master when they saw this mummy.
Song Changming raised his hand again, threw out a corpse transformation talisman he made, and stuck it on the mummy, which quickly melted into a puddle of black water.
The sand covered it up, leaving no trace left.
After doing this, Song Changming flew away.
A few days later, the land of Jiuyou.
In a barren mountainous area, accompanied by a roar of a tiger, a large area of dark blue lightning suddenly exploded.
The lightning surged and swept into the air.
On one of the stone pillars, Song Changming stood with his hands down, calm and composed.
Without any movement from him, a layer of light yellow lightning film appeared in front of him.
Between heaven and earth, two different thunders with different attributes collided with each other at this moment.
For a time, the sky and the earth here seemed to be obscured by countless lightning arcs, so dazzling that nothing else could be seen.
After a while, the dark blue thunder light dissipated, and Song Changming stood on the spot, unscathed.
My eyes fell on the big tiger below.
Big tiger is no stranger to him, it is a thunder wheel tiger, the king among the thunder demon clan!
The thunder seed in his body needs to swallow more strange thunders to grow, so the first thing he thinks of is the strange thunders he has seen.
One is the accompanying divine thunder of Xu Yuan of the Military Department, and the other is the thunder of the Thunder Wheel Tiger on the demon clan battlefield.
These two kinds of strange thunder left a big impression on him, and they were powerful enough.
Xu Yuan is his friend in the military, so naturally he will not seize Xu Yuan's Dao Fruit, so he aims at the Thunder Wheel Tiger clan.
There is a Thunder Wheel Tiger entrenched in the Nine Nether Land. This is the information he got from the old Talisman Master Qianyuan.
The information is extremely accurate. This barren mountainous area with strong thunder elements is the territory of this Thunder Wheel Tiger.
Relying on its strong enough bloodline, no demon clan has ever dared to provoke it.
Until today, Song Changming appeared and became the first person to challenge it.
Seeing that ordinary thundering was not enough to pose a threat to Song Changming, Lei Lunhu immediately increased its output.
A large number of dark blue thunderbolts turned the entire radius into a thunder field, taking turns to wreak havoc and bombing Song Changming who was inside.
However, it soon discovered that the thunder that it was proud of could not penetrate the thunder film around Song Changming.
"Is this the only strength?" Song Changming was a little disappointed to be honest.
Especially since the front foot had just fought with the martial arts master, and turned around to face the Thunder Wheel Tiger again, it showed the Thunder Wheel Tiger's powerlessness and weakness.
If the killing thunder is not strong enough, even if it is swallowed, the improvement of his thunder type will be quite limited.
He had forgotten that the golden thunder that had shaped his thunder species before was actually the output of a great demon.
The Lei Lunhu in front of him is only a level one demon general, and his demon power is not even at the top level among the demon generals. He will naturally be disliked by Song Changming.
He raised his hand and struck out with his palm, and the surging thunder was instantly annihilated by his powerful palm power.
Even the Thunder Wheel Tiger was knocked to the ground by Song Changming's palm, unable to move.
“You!” Lei Lunhu looked at Song Changming approaching with great despair. It had realized that Song Changming was far from what it could handle.
“Do you want to live?” Song Changming suddenly asked.
“You won’t kill me?!” Lei Lunhu’s ferocious face froze, and then he uttered human words.
"As long as you become a traitor and be used by me, I will not kill you." Song Changming did not mince words and directly gave the conditions for survival.
"Tiger rape?" Lei Lunhu was a little confused.
But when it figured out what tiger rape meant, a lot of resentment was added to its despair.
Its blood surged, and it shouted for Song Changming to kill him. There was no way it would turn its back on its own kind.
Not all monsters put survival instinct above all else. For example, the Thunder Wheel Tiger in front of me is not afraid of death. It also has its own bottom line and principles of being a monster. Although it looks like a monster, it is extremely Human.
Seeing this, Song Changming didn't force himself. He raised his foot and directly crushed the thunder that the Thunder Wheel Tiger had prepared, and stepped heavily on the tiger's head.
boom!
The ground shook, and Lei Lunhu's head was buried deep in the rocky ground. His breath was weak due to serious injuries, but he did not die.
Song Changming originally thought that the quality was not enough, so he tried to make up for it with quantity, asking Lei Lunhu to find more of his own kind to 'charge' him.
But the Thunder Wheel Tiger would rather die than obey, so Song Changming gave up the idea.
Raising his hand, he summoned his thunder species. A layer of faint golden thunder clouds surrounded the thunder species, looking like he had summoned a mini star.
Song Changming picked up the Thunder Wheel Tiger, which had suffered a head injury and had fainted. His thunder seeds floated into the tiger's body and began to swallow the thunder-killing energy inside.
Yan Guo plucked his hair. Although he looked down upon the weight of this strange thunder, it was still better than having it in vain.
After a while, the thunder species could not squeeze out any more thunder-killing energy, so it returned to Song Changming's body and digested the second type of abnormal thunder on its own. With the characteristics of a thunder eater, he can swallow strange thunder as easily as eating and drinking water. He doesn't even need to refine it too much. The thunder itself will digest it and blend with it.
Song Changming tried to raise a finger.
Zhila!
A blue-black thunder light twined around his fingertips, and it was the thunder of the Thunder Wheel Tiger!
It’s that simple.
The unusual thunder that even the ancestors of the Zhao family envied was within easy reach for Song Changming, a lightning eater.
The thunder dissipated, and the stronger light yellow lightning reappeared.
Comparing the two, the intensity was indeed as Song Changming expected, with a huge gap.
His golden thunder can injure a martial arts master!
In comparison, this Thunder Breaker can barely deal with the weaker demon generals.
Shaking his head and taking one last look at Lei Lunhu who was casually thrown away, Song Changming flew away.
He did not kill the Thunder Wheel Tiger, but chose to let it live.
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Although the other party did not agree to be his tiger rapist, he also had other ideas.
He left a weak thunderbolt in the opponent's body. As long as this mark does not disappear in the future, he can locate the whereabouts of this Thunder Wheel Tiger at any time.
Since the other party doesn’t want to take the initiative to be the traitor, then just passively do it.
After Song Changming left, another half a day passed before Lei Lunhu slowly woke up and transformed into the body of a demon.
It was actually a woman wearing black armor.
The woman looked to be in her late teens or early twenties, with thicker eyebrows than ordinary people, a more heroic appearance, and long black hair.
“My thunder?!”
The woman exclaimed, not even caring about her injuries.
A moment later, the woman collapsed on the ground again, her face full of frustration.
"How could this happen?"
In her body, the thunder she had spent so much effort to cultivate was already empty.
No, there are still some remnants, but compared to her previous thunder, I am afraid there is not even one percent left.
This is different from the usual battle consumption. The disappearance of Thunderbolt this time is more like being separated from life and it is difficult to recover!
For the Lei Lunhu clan, killing thunder is the way to go.
Without Chu Lei, it was equivalent to abolishing everything she had cultivated. This was why she was still depressed even though she had saved her life.
Her cultivation and strength are gone!
“It’s him!” the woman said bitterly, showing a pair of tiger teeth.
There is no doubt that it was the human race who suddenly broke in and injured her.
Although it is not clear how the other party managed to neutralize her thunder, the hatred between the two was finally settled today.
"Damn it! Wait for me!" The woman stood up and limped away.
She remembered Song Changming, and she will definitely come back for revenge in the future!
Song Changming did not make a stop after that, and flew all the way back to the boundary of Cuibai Road.
At this moment, several people suddenly blocked his way from high altitude.
“Who is it?” Song Changming glanced at the person coming over and said calmly.
Several people looked at each other, and one of them raised his hand and said: "Zhao Qing, do you dare to ask Marshal Song if he has ever seen my ancestor of the Zhao family?"
Song Changming raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Your Zhao family Where did my ancestors go and what did I do?"
A few people were speechless for a moment.
“You really haven’t seen the commander-in-chief?” One of them couldn’t hold back and asked one more question.
The next moment, his complexion changed drastically, and he felt an overwhelming pressure, making him tremble all over.
"Are you the Generalissimo of the Military Department? Or the King of the Royal Palace? Do I need to report to you?" Song Changming's expression was neither angry nor intimidating, and his words were neither light nor serious, but they made several people's hearts beat wildly and became more and more suffocated.
It is true that they are members of the Zhao clan, but Song Changming is now the commander-in-chief of the military department, and is no longer a commoner or general like he used to be.
Song Changming does not have a family background, but now he is his own backer!
"Commander, I." The man wanted to explain a few words, but Song Changming was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people and slapped him directly.
Slap several people back to the earth and fly away.
These Zhao family members may really not know the purpose of the Zhao family ancestor's trip, but someone in the Zhao family must know about it.
Even the person who planned this incident was someone else.
Now that the ancestor of the Zhao family has been killed by him, there is no need for him to look good on the Zhao family.
His flying speed was extremely fast and he quickly returned to the main city of Cuibai.
However, before he stepped into the city, many members of the Zhao family swarmed in.
Among them was the head of the family, Zhao Boqi, and even the elders of the Zhao family, who all mobilized. This large-scale battle also alarmed many people inside and outside the city.
They didn’t know why the big guys from the Zhao family suddenly gathered at the city gate.
Song Changming was not surprised by this.
Everyone would feel panicked if he didn’t see his ancestor return for a few days.
He guessed that the Zhao family had been searching for their ancestor and his whereabouts all over the world in the past few days.
But obviously there is no result.
"Why, you still want to attack me when we get to the city?" Song Changming showed a playful smile.
He wanted to see if the Zhao family really dared to arrest him again in public.
In fact, in his opinion, the sudden behavior of surrounding him was an act of losing his mind or panicking.
But this is not to blame Zhao Boqi, the ancestor of the Zhao family is too important to the family.
Once the ancestor really has an accident, it will be a disaster for the Zhao family!
"Song Changming, where is my ancestor?" Zhao Boqi asked in a deep voice with sharp eyes.
His voice was condensed and floated into Song Changming's ears, very deliberately not wanting to be heard by passers-by inside and outside the city.
He is still reluctant to believe that Song Changming can kill his ancestor.
If the ancestor was really killed, he would prefer that either Song Changming found a powerful helper, or something even more unexpected happened.
"Your ancestor is in your house, how could he be hiding in my house?" Song Changming couldn't help but retorted.
Zhao Boqi's face became even more gloomy, "What's going on when people in the Ming Dynasty don't tell secrets?"
"He died, and was killed by me and beheaded with one blow. Such an ending, you Are you still satisfied?" At this moment, Song Changming finally stopped hiding and said truthfully.
"Are you telling the truth?!" Zhao Butong, the elder of the Zhao family, couldn't help but take a step forward, his tone becoming more questioning and obviously impatient.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! It's up to you!" Zhao Lie, the elder of the Zhao family, with his head full of white hair, pointed at Song Changming and chose not to believe it.
In his opinion, no matter how powerful Song Changming was, how could a martial arts master lose to a Xiantian realm martial artist!
Think about it and realize that this is unreasonable.
(End of this chapter)