Chapter 1380: Second Master Song
Without desire, he is strong. He has no desire for the seven realms. So there is no need to consider the rules here at all.
Want to use the system to suppress him? Do you really think the name of the Great Sage is very useful? Not to mention whether the Great Sage would cast his eyes on a revered saint. Not to mention whether the Great Sage would turn his attention to a family without Taixu, even if he did, he would not be afraid.
His trump card now is not his own strength at all.
But... there is a demonic plane standing behind him, with countless demons from the original family!
A Ferrers family, destroying a Song family is just a snap of the fingers.
"Don't force me to use the Talisman of Desire to summon the Taixu Demon..." He said coldly: "Prince Grizzly Bear, Remnant of the Holy Flame, King of Evil Eye... they can really eat people..."
As for whether the Seven Realms fell into the blueprint of the demon war, and what the demons would do to Taichu, that was not his concern. Anyway, he will live well in the demon world. Even if the Seven Realms are brought together, even if Tengebal is added, can they withstand the iron hoof of Tiragandes?
joke?
He looked calmly in the direction of Towering City and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "I hope you won't interfere, otherwise... I will let you know how terrifying the invasion from another dimension is."
Lord Hanku didn't hear what he said. He gritted his teeth and hesitated for a long time before sighing: "That's all...Although the Song family is not Taixu, this kind of inherited family has an extremely deep foundation. They have at least a dozen Xuxiang treasures, all of which are Taixu has transformed the Tao through his body, and his treasures are more than fifty. Fellow Taoist... take care of yourself."
"In addition, the Song family has transactions with other heirloom families in the Six Realms. There are many marriages and the involvement is very deep. No matter how hard you try... you can't touch the second son of the Song family. He is the next head of the Song family. If you really do... The Seven Realms are so big that it’s probably hard for a Taoist friend to establish a cone.”
He took a deep look at Xu Yangyi: "When the time comes...the only ones who can speak for you are the five kings and two queens."
He bowed his hand, changed his previous behavior of selling favors to Xu Yangyi, and turned into a light and flew away without any hesitation.
Xu Yangyi glanced at the other party indifferently, and chose to side with the Song family, but he did not want to offend himself. At most, both sides would not be unhappy and disliked. Unfortunately...
No one knows his true trump card.
After waving, a Nascent Soul walked over tremblingly and immediately prostrated himself. Xu Yangyi said slowly: "Lead the way for me, and the three sects will open the Tenglong Pass immediately."
"Yes...ah?" This Nascent Soul was not a monk from the Three Sects. Hearing these words, he subconsciously agreed and then looked at Xu Yangyi blankly.
Isn’t that disobedience?
Why go here again?
"Is there a problem?" Xu Yangyi raised his eyebrows.
"No... Sir, no! It's too late. This junior will lead the way immediately!"
Seeing the prepared figures of the three sects, Xu Yangyi smiled slightly. There is nothing wrong with going to a non-central place. It is more convenient for him to hunt Taichu, and it is also time to earn some merit. And although he is not afraid of the Song family, there is no need to do Tang Quixote alone. Towering City is the Song family's home base, the land of Longxing. Could he go into Towering City alone?
There is absolutely no room for this and it cannot be done. I'm afraid that when the time comes, the Immortal Monkey King will have no choice but to take action to clarify the law if he doesn't want to take action.
If you want to move the Song family and the second son of Song, you must find an opportunity. He had just killed the other party's messenger, and he was sure that the other party did not dare to stab him, but the nature of his own attack on Shentian City to raise an army to question the crime was completely different.
Soon, the three sects were assembled, and Chu Zhaonan and Zhao Ziqi also returned. They naturally agreed unconditionally with Xu Yangyi's choice. An hour later, the monks from the three sects who had not been sitting in Lantianhai once again stepped onto the teleportation circle.
"Hey..." In the highest attic in the city, Venerable Hanku watched bitterly as the teleportation formation erupted into the sky with light. There was smoke all around, and countless monks were waiting for help. He turned around and sighed: "I cut off my arm... Song Are you crazy? More than 200 million monks...how dare they do this?"
In the room, Chi Changfeng, Li Yifang, and Xiao Ming were present. Everyone frowned, and Xiao Ming took a long time to speak: "Anyway... they did it, and it should be the Second Young Master Song. We can't stand on the side of Fellow Daoist Ben Lei. After all..."
He smiled bitterly and said: "My sect and the Song family also have inextricable transactions."
"The same is true for our sect." Chi Changfeng shook his head: "This is a heirloom family... a Class A force... no one without Taixu can be rated as a Class A force. Fellow Daoist Ben Lei... is too reckless... "
There was no words in the room, and the four of them each had their own thoughts. Their eyes were fascinated as they looked at the waves of precious light outside. Half an hour later, suddenly, another ray of light rose into the sky.
"This is..." Li Yifang looked at it: "Towering City Teleportation Array?"
The four of them looked at each other, feeling a bad premonition in their hearts at the same time. They turned into escaping light and headed straight for the teleportation circle.
Just as he flew out, a huge coercion came towards him, blowing the entire Lantianhai like a strong wind!
Thousands of miles in radius, the waves are roaring and the flags are ringing. The direction of the towering city's teleportation array seemed to open up a line of sea and sky. A dark gap was born from the center of the teleportation array. Countless golden talismans flew like butterflies. The aura as vast as smoke and as majestic as the sea shocked the void and divided the sky into both ends.
Countless monks raised their heads and looked at this scene in astonishment. From the cracks in the talisman, they felt a kind of awe that surpassed the pressure of the saint and rose from their souls.
"What is this?" "It's so scary...I've never felt this kind of spiritual pressure..." "Is it Master Taixu? Master Taixu is here in person? There has never been a Master Taixu guarding Lantianhai!"
"This is..." Chi Changfeng glanced at it, his expression immediately changed, and he took a breath: "Zhang Bao user... fixed-point teleportation..."
No one expected that the Song family had such wide channels and the reaction was so violent. One second Xu Yangyi brutally killed the Yin Lord of the Song family, and the next second the palm treasure envoy Zhixu Xiangbao came in person.
This is ice and fire. Only when one party surrenders will the other party let go.
The four eyes intertwined, and she was shocked. After a long time, Li Yifang gritted her teeth and said: "Tenglongkou... is adjacent to the Choming Holy Land, and next to Taichu. The area is vast, and there are not many people stationed there..."
Everyone gasped. This sentence had too many meanings. How could they not understand it?
After a moment, Xiao Ming finally said in a solemn voice: "Do you want to... inform fellow Taoist Ben Lei?"
"The treasure keeper is dispatched... The Song family has expressed the determination of the inherited family to fight to the death, and the hard-earned reputation cannot be challenged..."
Everyone's eyes flickered, but no one moved.
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Towering city.
There are treasures in the sky, and the dragon's light shines on the ruins of the cow fight. Attics covered with huge runes rose from the ground, and thousands of auspicious beasts flapped their wings and flew away. Immortal clouds are lingering, precious light shines across the sky, and a majestic city wall separates this huge city in the starry sky from the Milky Way outside the sky, making it an unfallen holy city in the starry sky.
This is the starry fortress that the Seven Realms spent tens of thousands of years building. It is also the eternal wall that resists the beginning. The battlefield cannot be measured in miles at all. Countless plane ships surround the outside like dark clouds, and hundreds of Star Destroyer Gates open into the void, always on alert. Circles of nebula-like streams of light surround the place, which are tens of thousands of monks constantly patrolling. As the towering Song family, the land of Longxing that has been handed down from generation to generation, it is not an exaggeration to describe this place as impenetrable.
As Towering City left and right, an endless curtain of light unfolded, Towering City being the node. Opposite it, millions of miles away, there is no luster in the void. Dozens of creature-like planes float in the starry sky. Countless black shadows form planetary belts, surrounding more than a hundred strange things.
It is said to be a plane, but there are traces of living things. Countless tentacles, eyes, and mouths grow on it. This is the beginning of the starry sky, the most powerful starship carrier in the beginning, and each one is the size of a plane. Countless masters are floating around, conveying the consciousness of killing every moment.
The clouds of war are about to break out, and this string has been stretched as tight as possible. Tens of thousands of demons are besieging the city, even if it is a towering city, it is by no means optimistic.
The tallest attic in the towering city, named Zhuque Tower, is ten thousand feet tall and reaches into the sky, with a total of ninety-nine floors. At this moment, on the thirtieth floor, a richly dressed young man gently held a tea cup, glanced at the silent man in front of him, and chuckled: "Song Tianyi, are you sure?"
Venerable Kusheng sat down and stood up after hearing the words. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sure."
"I'm not sure. How dare I trouble the second young master?"
"You must speak responsibly." Second Young Master Song stood up slowly. He was wearing a black robe, and his embroidery skills were almost at the extreme. The nine dragons on it were lifelike, and there were thousands of precious lights as they moved. His sword eyebrows flew sideways, his eyes were like bright stars, he tapped the table gently and said: "Song Ziyu did die in his hands?"
"That's true!" Venerable Kusheng's words revealed endless hatred. As he waved his hand, a crystal clear ball appeared. A soul inside was wailing: "This person is a member of the Wandering Soul Dao. In the early years, the sect was destroyed. Mie, throw yourself into my Yuzi vein. I think his talent is extraordinary, and I will put him next to Yu'er to help. Who knows..."
He grasped the ball hard, and flames burst out from inside, and an unbearable wailing suddenly sounded.
"Who knew... when Yu'er died, he dared to beg for glory behind his back! He returned to Yuzimai alone! Such servants are simply an embarrassment to my Song family!"
The Second Young Master Song glanced at Yuanqiu without any hesitation: "He really deserves to die."
He waved his hand casually: "Go down, I have my own arrangements."
"Yes..." Lord Kusheng hesitated for a moment before he said, "I'm afraid Lord Jundali will also know about my inaction this time..."
"Isn't Lan Tianhai okay?" Second Master Song picked up the tea cup and said calmly: "Then it's okay."
"It's his luck to be able to let the Song family take action against a single monk. Do you want to slap the nose on the face?"
"Yes!" Lord Kusheng finally breathed out and his figure gradually disappeared.
After he left, the room became silent. Second Young Master Song picked up the tea cup, but did not drink it. Instead, he held it with five fingers, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging.
"How courageous!" A few seconds later, with a cold snort, the tea cup shattered. His face was already stained with raging murderous intent: "You dare to resist my Song family's order... Do you really think that with 250 million, the Song family can't kill you!?"
"First kill the seven clan uncles, and then kill the messenger... It's simply lawless!"