Chapter 255: The Martial Arts Are Complete, and the Fire God Will Destroy All Enemies with One Sword! (Two in One)

Obviously, the Moon-Watching Pavilion had already anticipated that this group of corpse-refining sect members would come to the county city, so they had already deployed defenses here in advance, waiting for the corpse-refining sect members to come to the door.

"What a trouble." A corpse-refining sect member frowned and said unhappily.

They chose to attack at night to avoid the obstruction of the Moon-Watching Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, they could not avoid fighting with it in the end, which added uncertain risks.

"There is nothing to be afraid of. Since the Moon-Watching Pavilion dares to obstruct us, we will kill them all for materials!"

"Hehe, everyone, don't forget that the disciples of the Moon-Watching Pavilion are also excellent materials. It is rare for us to gather together."

"That's right, let's go on a killing spree today!" Xu Baisong shouted.

The two yellow-eyed corpse puppets behind him no longer covered themselves up, and directly tore off their cloaks to reveal their true appearance.

The yellow pupils also shone brightly in the night, and the powerful aura turned into invisible power, overwhelming the Moon-Watching Pavilion.

The elite disciples of the Moon Viewing Pavilion all changed their expressions.

For them, the level of the yellow-eyed corpse puppet was still too high, making them a little overwhelmed.

"Don't panic, leave these yellow-eyed corpse puppets tonight to us old men, you just need to kill the other corpse puppets and the corpse refining sect master, don't let them run away!"

The elder of the Moon Viewing Pavilion spoke, and at the same time, his power burst out, offsetting the pressure rolling from the other corpse puppet.

"Disciples obey!" The disciples of the Moon Viewing Pavilion responded.

Among them was Liu Yan'er, whose beautiful face was full of determination.

At this moment, the most thought in her heart was that Song Changming had protected her in the past, and tonight it was her turn to protect Song Changming.

However, just when the two sides were on the verge of a bloody fight, a figure slowly approached them from behind the Moon Viewing Pavilion.

The footsteps were neither slow nor fast, and he was not frightened by the amazing power of both sides. The figure just got closer and closer.

Liu Yan'er seemed to have sensed something, and looked sideways, her face was stunned.

"Brother Song!"

The man was Song Changming.

"The noise tonight disturbed the hero Song." An elder of Wangyue Pavilion had discovered Song Changming's appearance early, and couldn't help but say.

Song Changming's strength was obvious to all in the past. He not only saved Wangyue County, killed many powerful enemies from outside the region, but now he killed Xu Baishu alone.

Any Dalai warrior would be in awe of this record.

Including the elders of Wangyue Pavilion, they also respected Song Changming.

"This matter was caused by me, and I should settle it. How can I bother you to start a war." Song Changming said.

"The other side has many people and power. As a member of our Dalai martial arts world, how can we sit idly by!" Another strong man of Wangyue Pavilion raised his sword and said loudly.

"I appreciate your kindness." Song Changming said, and he had already passed the people in Wangyue Pavilion and headed towards the group of corpse-refining sect members.

"Song Changming?!"

Before coming, the group of corpse-refining sect members had seen Song Changming's portrait and knew the appearance of the people they killed.

At a glance, they recognized the person in front of them as Song Changming, the one they were looking for.

"Haha, it's a relief, he came to my door!" A corpse-refining sect member laughed, but he became eager and impatient in his heart.

Song Changming's precious head is only one, and it is first come first served. If you are slow, it will be gone.

He immediately gave orders to the yellow-eyed corpse puppet beside him.

The corpse-refining sect members who dared to follow this trip basically had at least one yellow-eyed corpse puppet in their hands.

Otherwise, they would have no competitiveness if they followed, and would have put themselves in danger for nothing.

Therefore, when Song Changming stepped out with his foot and swept over, pairs of yellow pupils with strange light were exposed under the cloaks.

About twenty strong men from the Corpse Refining Sect came together, bringing more than thirty powerful yellow-eyed corpse puppets!

In terms of quality and combat power, these yellow-eyed corpse puppets may not be comparable to Xu Baishu's two long-famous yellow-eyed corpse puppets, but this battle is scary enough.

The elders of the Moon-Watching Pavilion in the back couldn't help but change their faces and look at each other.

"Go and inform the Pavilion Master!"

"Yes!" A disciple understood and left quickly, preparing to release a signal flare for help.

They still underestimated this extraterritorial Corpse Refining Sect!

They could actually gather so many yellow-eyed corpse puppets in one breath!

When they attacked Dalai that year, they were not so crazy!

"Song, hero!" Seeing that Song Changming seemed to be unable to see the group of yellow-eyed corpse puppets and was still moving forward, the elder of Wangyue Pavilion could not help but get anxious.

"No problem." Song Changming replied, without slowing down.

"Kill!"

A group of strong men from the Corpse Refining Sect did not waste too much time. More than 30 yellow-eyed corpse puppets flew over in an instant, all rushing towards Song Changming and rushing forward!

"Asshole, don't destroy his body!" Seeing this, an elder of the Corpse Refining Sect was worried that Song Changming's body would be torn apart by the group of yellow-eyed corpse puppets after his death.

The head of the corpse can be spliced, but if the whole body is torn into pieces, no matter how much it is sewn, it will be useless.

However, greed is at work, and no one is willing to give in. They all want to snatch Song Changming's head and go back to claim the reward.

The internal energy of the elders in the back surged, and the five or six cyclones in their bodies were released at an accelerated rate.

Although Song Changming didn't ask them to help, they didn't intend to just stand by and watch.

Liu Yaner looked at Song Changming's back as he walked alone. Although she had great confidence in him, she still clenched her hands tightly, her palms sweating.

The scene of more than 30 yellow-eyed corpses rushing forward was too scary.

With her current strength, she couldn't even stand beside Song Changming to help!

At the same time, Song Changming drew out his dragon-patterned sword.

The next moment, a majestic internal energy gushed out of his body, and the violent internal energy fluctuations instantly overwhelmed all the warriors present.

Then, invisible and colorless internal energy turned into golden flames and injected into his dragon-patterned sword!

After the blade carried a huge amount of internal energy, bursts of sword sounds resounded through the sky!

The dazzling golden flames penetrated the blade, entwined around Song Changming, and the scorching high temperature almost ignited the grass and trees outside the city.

His long hair was mixed with the golden flames, floating like flowing gold. At this moment, Song Changming stood in front of everyone, just like the golden sun god himself!

Facing the group of cold and terrifying yellow-eyed corpses, Song Changming took a step forward and slashed forward with the dragon-patterned knife.

With just this one knife, the wind and clouds changed instantly, and the golden fire wave rose a hundred feet high!

In an instant, it engulfed all the yellow-eyed corpses that approached him!

The land in front of him dried up in an instant, and the grass and trees turned into charred debris.

Those seemingly powerful yellow-eyed corpses, under this golden fire wave, their indestructible bodies gradually deformed, their membranes were worn away, their blood was burned dry, and their flesh and bones were broken!

After the golden fire wave dissipated, one yellow-eyed corpse puppet after another fell to the ground, all of which were out of shape.

Among the more than 30 yellow-eyed corpses, more than 20 were completely destroyed on the spot and could not be restored. Only a few of the remaining bodies were lucky enough to have a breath and struggled to get up.

The golden fire around Song Changming dissipated and returned to his original appearance, leaving only traces of white smoke residue.

His eyes fell on the remaining yellow-eyed corpses that were slowly climbing up, and his internal energy was agitated again, and lightning flashed all over his body.

He took a step forward, and the next moment, the dazzling blue lightning rushed across the ground, and instantly attached to the remaining yellow-eyed corpses.

Those yellow-eyed corpses, which were already shaky, were directly torn into pieces under the bombardment of the lightning, and their heads also exploded.

That's it.

These yellow-eyed corpses were all wiped out, not a single one was left!

From beginning to end, Song Changming only made one move, and took one more step!

There was an unpleasant burnt smell floating in the air, and other than that, there was complete silence, as silent as death.

"This" The faces of the Wangyue Pavilion elders were full of astonishment, and the other disciples were also full of disbelief.

They were all people who had seen big scenes, but at this moment they were still shocked by this scene.

"This is the Chu family's Zhengyang Jue back then. If I'm not mistaken, it has already been fully developed!!"

"And this majestic internal energy strength is clearly the strength of the eighth level of Qi Refining!"

The combination of the two, plus the impact added by the terrifying power of this knife, created the golden fire wave of a hundred feet high! And the almost completely destroyed corpse puppets!

You know, that was the yellow-eyed corpse puppet!

More than 30 yellow-eyed corpse puppets were almost completely destroyed by Song Changming in an instant!

"No wonder he doesn't need our help." An elder of Wangyue Pavilion murmured at this time, and he figured it out.

If it weren't for absolute self-confidence, who would dare to go to the meeting alone like Song Changming just now, fighting a group of powerful corpse refining sects alone!

And this confidence comes from absolutely powerful strength!

"Not bad." Song Changming was also very satisfied with the combat power he had just shown.

Whether it was the fire knife that just performed the Zhengyang Jue, or the thunder kick, the power that erupted made him very satisfied.

On the one hand, his martial arts realm is high, either great or perfect, so there is no need to say more about its power.

On the other hand, as the elder of the Moon-Watching Pavilion observed, he had just broken through his internal energy cultivation tonight, and the eighth cyclone in his body took shape, successfully breaking through to the eighth level of Qi Refining!

The breakthrough in cultivation brought about a further increase in the power of martial arts, which allowed him to easily destroy this pile of yellow-eyed corpses.

Why was the sword master Nan Wuji so powerful and known as the world's number one sword?

Wasn't it because of his unique cultivation of the eighth level of Qi Refining, plus his extremely high attainments in swordsmanship?

Nowadays, Song Changming has the same level of internal energy cultivation, and the martial arts realm is also high. Even if he doesn't show his body training, the strength he just showed is enough to be compared with Nan Wuji back then!

The hearts of the corpse refining sect members have been chilled. Without the corpse puppets, their personal martial arts value is not even comparable to those disciples of the Moon-Watching Pavilion.

Not to mention Song Changming who was approaching!

"Run!"

The survival instinct made all the members of the Corpse Refining Sect want to flee in all directions. As for whether they could survive, it all depended on luck.

Seeing this, Song Changming's internal energy circulated again, and the dragon-patterned knife in his hand also made a sound of knife ringing again.

When the members of the Corpse Refining Sect heard the sound of the knife, they were all terrified, as if they were in a stress reaction, their bodies and minds were like falling into an ice cave, and they were so scared that their faces turned pale.

Under the strong wind, eight extremely condensed wind dragons flew out from the knife and swept in all directions.

Wherever the wind dragon passed, all the members of the Corpse Refining Sect died!

The wind-attributed knife art of the perfect realm, even if it was only the ninth grade, but with the blessing of his strong and extraordinary internal energy cultivation, it could still burst out with unparalleled great power!

When the wind dragons dispersed and the strong winds subsided, there was no trace of the enemy standing.

Even the nearby dense forests, several miles in radius, the grass and trees along with the ground were blown into the dark night, and no one knew where they flew to, leaving only potholes and devastation everywhere.

"The eighth level of Qi Refining is so terrifying." The elders of Wangyue Pavilion also broke out in cold sweat.

Fortunately, Song Changming and they belonged to the same camp of Dalai Wujie, not hostile relations.

"We must never be enemies with him in the future!"

At this moment, this was the common thought of all of them.

In the distance, Xu Baisong, who was swept up to the sky by the wind tornado, fell back to the ground heavily, his whole body was injured by the wind-attributed sword energy, and large streams of blood oozed out. It was obvious that he would not survive.

His eyes were full of resentment and frustration.

He came for revenge, but before he even met Song Changming, he was hit by a wave of range attacks and was killed without any plot like a passerby.

Even a pile of garbage swept into a dustpan needs to be sorted before disposal, and the way he fell was more casual and sloppy than this garbage disposal.

Even from the beginning to the end, Song Changming didn't know that Xu Baisong was almost beaten to death by him.

He was unwilling, but it was useless.

The grudge between the two brothers and Song Changming had to end with his death.

This is the reality. No revenge is successful.

Especially when the strength of the two sides is too different, if they get close, they will be trampled to death by the other side like ants.

"Thank you for your hard work for me." Song Changming put away his knife and bowed to the group of Wangyue Pavilion.

"Song Xia, you are too kind. We didn't help much, so we can't say we were tired." The old man Hou Chuanzheng shook his head helplessly.

This trip was indeed their wishful thinking.

Even if they were not there tonight, Song Changming could easily stop the group of people from the Corpse Refining Sect.

They came here just to watch a powerful internal energy and sword skills performance for free at close range.

Especially the first time Song Changming used the sword of Zhengyang Jue, it opened their eyes!

Song Changming didn't say much about this, just waved his hand.

On the city wall, Song Ping'an and Liang Zhaolong quickly came with a group of Changming Society warriors.

"The rest is up to you." Song Changming said to the two.

The two agreed.

The rest is naturally the matter of cleaning up the battlefield.

These corpses need to be dealt with, and the remaining valuable spoils on these people should also be counted and taken away.

They came here tonight to do this aftermath.

"Then we will take our leave. If Mr. Song is free, you can come to my Wangyue Mountain to play." Seeing this, Hou Chuanzheng bowed to Song Changming and didn't plan to stay here late at night.

At the end, he also invited Song Changming.

If you can win over a contemporary strongman like Song Changming, you must do your best to win him over.

Having such a strong ally is a good thing for the entire Wangyue Pavilion.

"Okay." Song Changming just nodded, but did not express a strong desire to go to the Moon-Watching Mountain.

If he had just entered the Moon-Watching County, he would have naturally been interested in the Moon-Watching Mountain, where spiritual energy gathered.

But now that he has become powerful, he no longer wants to go to the Moon-Watching Mountain, but to the vast ancient country on the other side of the abyss.

The next day, the city gate was opened.

Many pedestrians and convoys were dumbfounded when they saw the large traces left outside the city, not knowing what had happened.

Rather than saying it was a trace of battle, it was better to say it was the remnant left after a fire or storm swept through.

The pits and scorched earth, the blown-away grass and trees, all said that this place had experienced a huge disaster last night!

In fact, not everyone was unaware of what happened last night.

After all, there was such a big commotion outside the city last night. In addition to the patrol camp that defended the city wall, many warriors climbed over the city wall and saw the group of yellow-eyed corpse puppets running wild.

I also witnessed Song Changming's amazing sword, which wiped out all the evil ghosts from the outside world!

I have to say that the scene was shocking enough!

This matter is destined to spread again. Many warriors know that this is the follow-up effect after Song Changming killed Xu Baishu.

Many martial arts masters also have a premonition that the Corpse Refining Sect may not let Song Changming go this time.

But they didn't expect that the Corpse Refining Sect's revenge against Song Changming would come so quickly.

I didn't expect Song Changming to be able to resolve this crisis again with great strength and annihilate all the strong men from the Corpse Refining Sect!

This time it's not a small fight. After so many strong men in the sect were wiped out, the Corpse Refining Sect will definitely be hurt!

They haven't become the Ghost Blade Sect of the past, and they have not been able to unify all the sects outside the domain, but Song Changming cut off this wave of momentum with a sword.

When such a result was reported back to the Corpse Refining Sect overnight, this time, even the Corpse Refining Sect's leader couldn't sit still.

"After the death of a Sword Master, how come this evil star appears again!" Fang Kui was uneasy and said to himself.

Song Changming is even more powerful than the Sword Master Nan Wuji back then!

He killed more than 30 yellow-eyed corpses with one sword, this record is really too scary.

As the leader of the Corpse Refining Sect, he knows better than anyone how difficult it is to kill the yellow-eyed corpse puppet and how terrible the power of Song Changming's sword is!

"If the evil star kills the sect, how can we resist it?"

At the moment, this is what he is most worried about.

Although he controls the strongest corpse puppet in the sect and ranks first in the sect in terms of combat power, he is not sure that he can stop the long sword in Song Changming's hand.

Fang Kui frowned, did not sleep all night, and finally made up his mind.

Ask for help from the main sect of Guyuan Country!

The main sect of the Corpse Refining Sect has always been a major sect in Guyuan Country.

The Corpse Refining Sect that he is in charge of outside the domain is just a branch of the main sect.

As the leader of this branch of the Corpse Refining Sect, he has a high status and can command a group of strong men in the sect.

But in the main sect of Guyuan Country, he has no weight and no say.

To put it nicely, they are a branch and a sub-sect.

To put it bluntly, they are a group of people who were exiled to open up the wasteland.

Others may not know, but he, the leader, knows very well that even if he asks for help from the main sect, no one may be willing to pay attention to him.

"No matter what, at least give it a try!" Fang Kui made up his mind.