Chapter 259 Destroy the sect! (2-in-1)


Chapter 259 Destroy the sect! (2-in-1)

On the top of the mountain, inside the temple.

The leader of the Corpse Refining Sect is listening to the disciple's report.

Nowadays, all the major outsiders and powerful people have evacuated Dalai, declaring that the competition with the Dalai martial arts community is over.

At the same time, in the past, due to the power of Song Changming's sword, the Corpse Refining Sect's status and voice outside the territory were also wiped out.

There are already too many vassals who are no longer obedient, and there are also many outsiders and forces who dare to challenge their Corpse Refining Sect.

Even within the Corpse Refining Sect, many outsiders chose to disappear and flee, fearing that Song Changming would come after them and it would be too late to escape.

For a time, the entire Corpse Refining Sect was in a state of turmoil.

The leader of the sect, Fang Kui, was angry, but he had lost a lot of strong men in the sect in vain, so even if he wanted to liquidate those who violated the will of the Corpse Refining Sect, he was unable to do so.

The wall fell and everyone pushed back, and now the Corpse Refining Sect felt that the situation was over.

Fang Kui knew very well that there was only one way to reverse this momentum.

That is to kill Song Changming and use his head to frighten the world!
As long as Song Changming is killed by his Corpse Refining Sect, the sect's prestige and reputation that were lost in the past will come back in one day, and will even be stronger than before!

And without Song Changming in the Dalai martial arts world, they were no longer so afraid of him despite being able to knead him at will.

It's a pity that his idea was good, but he asked for help from the sect of the Ancient Yuan Kingdom, but so far, there is still no news.

Without strong support, what could he use to kill Song Changming
"Damn it, I have already taken out the best materials that can be used to refine the green-eyed corpse puppet, as well as half of the corpse refining sect's supplies, but I can't even recruit them. Are you someone who comes to this sect?”

Fang Kui had a gloomy look on his face and felt depressed in his heart.

Everyone in the Corpse Refining Sect within the sect was worried that Song Changming would come to kill him, and he was no exception.

Even as the leader of the Corpse Refining Sect, he is more worried about this happening than anyone else.

Just when he was about to contact the sect again, promising greater benefits and asking for help, a rapid bell rang above the sect.

"Huh?!" Fang Kui suddenly frowned.

"What's so disturbing?"

A strong man from the Corpse Refining Sect came quickly and shouted when he saw Fang Kui.

"Oh no, that Song Changming is here to kill us!"

"What!!"

Just as the saying goes, you are worried about what you are worried about. Fang Kui was shocked and immediately walked out of the hall with the corpse and looked down the mountain.

boom!
A wind dragon charged all the way up the foot of the mountain.

All the vegetation along the way was reduced to ashes, and the mummies and Corpse Refining Sect members wandering in the mountains were also washed away.

Song Changming rode on the wind dragon and headed all the way to the top of the mountain.

No one can stop you along the way!
He rushed all the way to the top of the mountain.

For a moment, a strong wind blew up across the top of the mountain, and everyone was shocked by the power of this wind dragon.

That terrifying and sharp sword energy seemed to overthrow the entire top of the mountain where the Corpse Refining Sect was located.

"Kill! Kill him for me!" Fang Kui shouted loudly.

Many corpse puppets immediately swarmed forward under the control of a group of corpse refiners.

Hidden weapons and traps also greeted Song Changming one after another.

The scene was quite chaotic for a while.

When Song Changming broke into the opponent's lair this time, he faced all the high-end combat power of the entire Corpse Refining Sect!

The rising young corpse refiners of the current generation, the elders of the older generation, the old monsters who have never been born, etc., all summoned their own powerful corpse puppets on the top of this mountain.

"Little baby, I will make sure you come and go today!"

"You dare to break into our Corpse Refining Sect alone, you are simply arrogant!"

Those who can say such cruel words are probably members of the Corpse Refining Sect who have been in seclusion for a long time.

They didn't know what had happened in the outside world recently, and they had never heard of Song Changming.

All they knew was that no one had ever dared to break into their headquarters of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Even Nan Wuji, the Sword Master back then, never lived like this!
Not to mention the young-looking warrior in front of him, this is no different than coming to die!

The only thing that puzzled them was that the other Corpse Refining Sect members around them all looked extremely nervous, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Even their sect master is no exception.

Suspicion arose in their hearts, and the next moment, these people understood why everyone was so nervous.

The moment Song Changming landed, the wind dragon sword energy roared out. Many disciples on the mountain were attacked by the wind dragon, just like crushing ants and grasshoppers to death, and they would die if they touched it.

Then the wind dragon flew into the sky and suddenly split into eight pieces. The dragons danced wildly on the top of the mountain like eight tornadoes.

Under this hurricane, the gable walls of the Corpse Refining Sect collapsed, the halls and peak towers were razed to the ground, and the bricks, stones and beams were blown to the sky and fell down the mountain.

Seeing that the huge Corpse Refining Sect was about to be demolished and destroyed by the people in front of them.

Many elders from the Corpse Refining Sect are the most anxious.

They enjoy the status and power brought by the Corpse Refining Sect. Now that the Corpse Refining Sect is destroyed, their past status in the sect will also disappear accordingly.

"Stop!" Sect Leader Fang Kui's eyes were about to burst, and he roared again and again.

As the leader of a sect, he could not accept the destruction of his sect.

"Kill him!"

After receiving the order, many corpse puppets flew towards Song Changming from all directions, regardless of the roar of the wind dragon.

Song Changming's feet were filled with thunder and lightning, and he stepped hard.

The thunder energy is like thunder pulses, impacting around.

Even among the yellow-eyed corpse puppets with the highest combat power, under the impact of this lightning attribute, some were stopped in place, some fell heavily, and some were blasted hundreds of meters away.

No yellow-eyed corpse puppet can enter Song Changming's body!
Using the eighth-level cultivation of Qi Refining to activate the Flying Thunder Technique of the Perfection Realm, combined with the terrifying power of his kick itself, is enough to create such a huge power.

"This is impossible!"

Many members of the Corpse Refining Sect showed disbelief when they saw this scene, feeling as if their faith had collapsed.

The yellow-eyed corpse puppet is their belief and is the ultimate corpse puppet they have been pursuing!

Any yellow-eyed corpse puppet is enough to compete with the powerful ones on the Dalai Heavenly Ranking!
As long as they refine a yellow-eyed corpse puppet, they can rise to the top of the sect, and they can almost walk sideways outside the territory!
Such a dream lover did nothing when facing Song Changming. He was so weak that it was unbelievable!

How can this not make their mentality collapse?

Song Changming was indifferent, with a calm expression on his face, and golden flames floated from the long knife in his hand, which looked like strips of golden satin, dancing around Song Changming.

With one slash of the sword, golden glow swept in all directions, and those yellow-eyed corpse puppets roared and were killed by Song Changming!

Fang Kui's eyes were dull. He had had nightmares for several nights before, and finally it came to reality. The strongest corpse puppet in the sect, which he was proud of in the past, had just been easily destroyed by Song Changming. Human corpses are no different.

Under Song Changming's sword, all living beings seemed to be equal!

Strong and weak, all with one sword!

Without the corpse puppets to rely on, this group of Corpse Refining Sect members also lost most of their strength.

"escape!"

Many members of the Corpse Refining Sect reacted quickly. After the Corpse Puppet was destroyed, they realized that the sect was finished and immediately wanted to escape down the mountain.

But in the end, very few of them managed to escape with their lives. Most of them were killed by Song Changming's raging sword energy before they could escape down the mountain.

Although the wind attribute sword art is only at the ninth level, it still has merits after practicing it to the perfection state.

For such a large-scale strangulation, this sword technique is perfect.

Not a moment later.

The corpse refining sect is full of ruins and broken walls. Those corpse puppets and members of the sect have suffered numerous casualties.

Looking around, only Song Changming can still stand on this mountain.

He slowly walked up to the leader of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Fang Kui suffered penetrating wounds from the sword's energy on his chest and abdomen. He was seriously injured, but he was not dead.

"With your strength, I don't understand why you still stay in Dinerai," Fang Kui said weakly as he lay on the ground.

His chest was like an old blower, rising and falling constantly, as if he was about to be out of breath.

"Why, do you have a way to cross the abyss?" Song Changming couldn't help but ask.

Fang Kui was speechless. Even if he knew it, there was no way he could tell Song Changming, the man who destroyed his sect.

"If I had known of your existence earlier, I would definitely not have invaded Dinah," Fang Kui muttered to himself with his eyes a little distracted.

When he said this, he seemed to regret the decision he made back then. But right now, regret is meaningless.

The Corpse Refining Sect outside the territory is gone, and so is he. He must let it go if he doesn't want to.
"Don't be complacent, this sect will not let you go!" Fang Kui said this last sentence and breathed his last.

"The Corpse Refining Sect of Ancient Yuan Kingdom?" Song Changming's eyes showed a cold light.

Even if the Corpse Refining Sect of Guyuan Kingdom doesn't look for him, he will take the initiative to look for him in the future.

Ever since he learned that his brother's body had been stolen and would most likely be turned into a corpse puppet and manipulated by others, he felt angry and disgusted with the Corpse Refining Sect.

He was hostile to both the branch of the Corpse Refining Sect from outside the territory and the original Corpse Refining Sect of the Ancient Yuan Kingdom.

If there is a chance in the future, he would not mind completely wiping out this evil sect!

Song Changming looked around and walked into the ruins of the palaces and towers to check.

Soon, he found a lot of valuable materials, a lot of money from the country of Dalai, a large amount of fog gold, and many rare materials and treasures unique to the heavy fog outside the territory.

"No wonder this world is full of plunder. It is true that one can become rich overnight."

Even Song Changming was quite amazed when he saw this gain.

Such a large corpse refining sect, with hundreds of years of development and inheritance, you can imagine how many treasures are hidden in the sect.

Even when Song Changming killed the second prince of Da Han, the amount of royal treasure he gained was far less than the profit at hand.

Back then, he relied on the royal collection to directly achieve financial freedom.

He never had to worry about money again during his martial arts training. He could easily obtain any martial arts materials that could be bought with money.

And this time the income was far greater than the royal collection, so Song Changming naturally would not turn a blind eye.

He rescued a group of living materials from a dungeon.

That is to say, people who have not yet been killed are being held captive just because they possess certain characteristics that make them the best materials for the Corpse Refining Sect to refine corpse puppets.

This group of people is quite large. The total number of people in several prisons is nearly a thousand!
There are many martial arts masters with Qi refining realm among them!
After these people came out, they saw the corpses of the Corpse Refining Sect members everywhere and the ruined sect buildings. They felt as if they were in a trance, as if they were in another world.

"You're not dreaming." One person murmured.

"What happened? Lian, the Corpse Refining Sect is just gone?"

"God's eyes are open"

Then, they came to their senses and were grateful to Song Changming for rescuing them. Some of them had already burst into tears, venting out the pain they had suffered in the Corpse Refining Sect.

"My dear benefactor, please tell me what you have to say!" A master of Qi refining said with his hands raised.

Perhaps it was just after the battle that he could detect the majestic fluctuations of internal energy in Song Changming's body, which made him extremely frightened.

He learned that Song Changming was a master far beyond his imagination!

"He must be a strong man on the Heavenly List!" This Qi refining master was sure in his heart.

"Go find the Changming Association, give this letter to their gang leader, and ask him to bring someone here." Song Changming handed the envelope he had just written casually to the person in front of him and said.

"I will definitely live up to my trust!" the Qi Refining Master said seriously immediately.

Seeing him picking up a knife on the ground and leaving in a hurry, Song Changming thought about it, wrote a few letters just in case, and gave them to several powerful Dalai warriors to deliver.

Make sure there are no unexpected notifications to Liang Zhaolong.

I didn't take Song Pingan and others with me on this trip, which was somewhat negligent.

It would be impossible to move away the many trophies of the Corpse Refining Sect without dozens of people traveling with oxen and carriages.

After the group of people took their rations and left, Song Changming stayed alone on the ruins of the mountain.

Not long after, black crows and vultures from the sky arrived in droves smelling the smell of blood.

They thought they could have a full meal, but Song Changming's fingertips ejected several bursts of energy, like bullets, shooting into the air, killing the raptors and fog beasts that came smelling the fishy smell.

I selected a few of them that were full of vitality and blood, and used them to roast the meat and wings of the birds today.

In addition to filling the stomach, it is also to supplement the flesh, blood and essence required for daily body training.

Even when he is away from home, even in such a dangerous foreign place, as long as the conditions are sufficient, he will still practice properly and not let time go to waste.

Perhaps this place has been the territory of the Corpse Refining Sect for a long time, so even if two days have passed, not many ferocious fog beasts dare to go up this mountain, and there are even very few who are close to this area.

In other words, some raptors would fall behind and become Song Changming's food rations.

Song Changming calculated the time and estimated that it would take some time before Liang Zhaolong could receive his letter.

At this moment, heavy fog billowed in the sky in the distance.

Song Changming seemed to feel something and raised his eyes.

Within the heavy fog, several figures fell from the sky and landed on the mountain.

They are all wearing black robes and are quite mysterious.

Several people looked around, and their eyes fell on the corpses and blood on the ground. They looked at the collapsed mountain gate and were speechless for a while.

Until they saw the only living person on the mountain, Song Changming.

Their eyes met.

Song Changming also confirmed the identity of the other party, a member of the Corpse Refining Sect!
There is no other reason. The pair of yellow eyes under the black robe are extremely eye-catching, and it is clearly a corpse puppet with yellow eyes.

"Is it your hands that destroyed this branch of the sect here?" Qi Tian said in a deep voice.

He also saw at a glance that Song Changming was not a member of the Corpse Refining Sect, but a real Qi Refining cultivator.

Song Changming's heart was moved. Whether it was the other party's tone or the way he just appeared from the sky, it was difficult for him not to think too much.

There are two people in total, plus several corpse puppets of very high quality!

"Are you too late?" Qi Tian murmured to himself, his eyes gradually becoming colder.

"Brother, the sect's supplies behind him are still there!" Qi Yun suddenly pointed to the many treasure boxes built up by Song Changming behind him and said.

"After taking these supplies and finding the green-eyed corpse puppet materials promised by the branch leader, our trip will not be in vain."

Qi Tian nodded slightly, his brows relaxing a little.

Although the process was a bit unexpected and the branch of the sect was gone, he was able to accept the benefits of coming here in the end.

"My eldest brother asked you, are you deaf?" Qi Yun shouted impatiently at Song Changming.

"You are from the Ancient Yuan Kingdom? Disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect?" Song Changming finally spoke, straight to the point, and asked directly.

"This kid!" Qi Yun was annoyed and directly controlled the two yellow-eyed corpse puppets beside him and headed towards Song Changming.

I plan to subdue Song Changming first.

Perhaps because he was from the corpse refining sect, the pupils of the two yellow-eyed corpse puppets on the other side looked clearer, and their body strength was higher than any yellow-eyed corpse puppet Song Changming had seen before.

In an instant, two yellow-eyed corpse puppets arrived in front of Song Changming and strangled them with fists as big as sandbags.

Shadows shrouded the air, and the wind of the fist split the air. It was full of pressure and ruffled Song Changming's hair.

Song Changming didn't panic and stood there with no intention of dodge.

Just when Qi Yun thought that the boy in front of him was being mysterious, Song Changming suddenly raised his foot.

The Flying Thunder Technique was used, and the thunder light reappeared.

An accelerated side kick drew an afterimage in the air and instantly hit the side waist of the first yellow-eyed corpse puppet.

Just hearing the sound of a large area of ​​bones shattering inside, the nearly three-meter-large body of the yellow-eyed corpse puppet was instantly deformed and twisted by Song Changming's kick!

Not only that, the first yellow-eyed corpse puppet also hit the second corpse puppet, causing the two corpse puppets to be kicked off by Song Changming and crashed into the ruins on the side.

"豼!" Qi Yun's eyes widened and he looked at Song Changming again, his expression becoming suspicious.

The kick just now was able to directly kick his two yellow-eyed corpse puppets away!

It would be fine if this person was an innate warrior from Gu Yuan Kingdom. The problem was that he had never noticed the innate aura from the other person, nor had he seen the appearance of innate aura.

He was surprised that he could achieve this step without having the cultivation level of Xiantian Realm.

Bang!
The ruins exploded, and a yellow-eyed corpse puppet jumped out of it. It seemed that it could still move a little.

As for the other yellow-eyed corpse puppet that had just received a strong kick from Song Changming, it was already lying in the ruins unable to move, like a toy that had been broken after being treated roughly.

Qi Yun quickly recalled the moving yellow-eyed corpse puppet to check the damage.

"Brother, catch him later and leave him to me!" Qi Yun said angrily.

"Well, capture him alive and allow him to be injured." Qi Tian did not comfort his younger brother too much, but directly gave instructions to the corpse puppet he brought beside him.

Then, the corpse was seen moving and slowly took off the big hood on its head.

On the stiff face, there is a pair of eyes with a strange luster, not yellow, but a ghost-like green!
This is actually a green-eyed corpse puppet!

(End of chapter)

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