"Little bastard, leave people under your feet!" Seeing that Song Yun was at his feet, the disciples he brought with him had become headless corpses, and he was suddenly a little incoherent, and he was about to do it.

"Well, old man, you dare to do it!" Song Yun said contemptuously when he saw that Huo Linzi was about to make a move.

"Compete in martial arts, until the point is reached, you have to do it absolutely. Seeing Song Yun stop, Huo Linzi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, each of these disciples of Tailing Academy is not easy to cultivate, if he is killed under his nose, it is difficult for him to go back and explain, the key is that there is no place to put this old face.

"Hmph, can you give me a try?" Song Yun didn't talk nonsense, and said directly.

"Junior, don't be too arrogant, in this world, except for the Tailing Holy Beast of my Tailing Academy, no one can clear the demonic nature in the blood of the ancient war, I advise you to ......"

"Forget it, I'd better trample him to death. After saying that, Song Yun was about to step on it again.

"You...... , Okay, okay, the ancient war blood will give you a drop. Huo Linzi hurriedly said, he had never been so angry in his life, thinking about finishing things quickly and going back as soon as possible, there was no need to vomit here with a junior who didn't know the height of the sky. He originally didn't plan to take all the seven drops of Taigu battle blood away, one more drop or one drop less, it didn't matter to the Tailing Academy, the main purpose of his coming was to make the Huailing Academy bow his head and promise to belong to the Tailing Academy.

"Bring it. Song Yun on the side stretched out his hand to Bing Linzi again and continued to say proudly.

Bing Linzi glanced at Song Yun meaningfully, and threw the porcelain bottle containing the blood of the ancient war.

Song Yun shook the porcelain bottle, learned from the fire linzi, flicked the porcelain bottle, the cork flew up, and the ancient battle blood came out.

Sikong Zhaoxue and the Great Elder sighed at the same time, there was no trace of expectation that Song Yun would really be able to purify the ancient battle blood.

"Courtyard Master, regarding the ownership of the Huailing Academy, I hope that you and the ancestors of your courtyard will reply as soon as possible, and I will take the remaining five drops of ancient battle blood first. Huo Linzi didn't look at Song Yun, and after speaking, he smiled slightly and looked at Bing Linzi.

Bing Linzi hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Sikong Zhaoxue and the Great Elder did not refute, he threw the remaining five drops of primeval battle blood at Huolinzi.

For a while, no one looked at Song Yun at all.

And Song Yun had already held the Ancient War Blood in his hand, slowly spread out his palm, carefully controlled the aura in his body to run in the palm of his hand, and controlled the Ancient War Blood to slowly levitate above the palm of his hand.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

At the moment when Song Yun's aura enveloped the ancient battle blood, suddenly, the obsession of the billions of living beings who were silent in Song Yun's dantian exploded unprecedentedly.

Rumble......

This sudden change, the complete revival of the obsession of hundreds of millions of living beings, made Song Yun's head sudden, his eyes instantly blurred, and at this moment, he heard the roar of hundreds of millions of living beings, the trembling of the earth, and the shaking of the sky.

"What's going on?" Song Yun was shocked in his heart, shook his head vigorously, and when his eyes were clear, he saw ......

He saw hundreds of millions of alien creatures on the earth again, and this time, more clearly than the last time, he saw a bald giant as high as a hundred feet, this giant roared in the sky, the sound was earth-shattering, the mountain peaks were shattered by this roar, the surrounding space was distorted, cracks appeared, and there were signs of imminent shattering.

At this moment, an irresistible heavenly might, with the will to destroy everything, was ruthlessly pressed directly towards the bald giant.

The giant roared like never before, shaking the sky, and even a small part of the heavenly power was shattered inch by inch in this crazy roar, but after this heavenly will was shattered, it healed quickly and still pressed downward.

"Talent supernatural powers, earth-shaking roar!" Song Yun stared at the bald giant, three words suddenly appeared in his mind, and at the same time, the supernatural artistic conception that belonged to the sky-shaking roar quickly merged with Song Yun's mind.

Seeing that under the pressure of Tianwei, the giant stepped on the earth fiercely, and his body rose from the ground, like a towering mountain, and slammed into the Tianwei that pressed down, and for a time the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the rivers boiled.

"Talent supernatural powers, sky-shaking collision!" Song Yun's body shook again, and at the same time, he belonged to the supernatural artistic conception of earth-shaking collision, and once again merged with his mind.

Picture...... Slowly disappearing......

Song Yun didn't see the final end of the bald giant, but Song Yun knew that the irresistible Tianwei had already exterminated hundreds of millions of living beings, and Song Yun sighed in his heart......

His eyes blurred again, and when it was clear, Song Yun saw the black blood suspended in his palm, his face was complicated, if his guess was right, this primeval battle blood was the blood of the bald giant just now, that is, the primeval battle spirit.

"If that day comes, I will take your will to break the sky that you once couldn't break, and I will take the obsession of hundreds of millions of living beings and hundreds of races to erase that providence, even if I fail, my will will also coexist with you and pass it on forever. Song Yun muttered to himself in his heart.

Thinking of this, the obsession of hundreds of millions of living beings in Song Yun's dantian exploded again unprecedentedly, leaving Song Yun's dantian, following Song Yun's arm, rushing out of his palm, and instantly entering the primeval battle blood suspended in his palm.

Song Yun was stunned for a moment, and then, a large amount of black qi emanated from the surface of the primeval battle blood, and these black qi formed grimaces, revealing a painful color, and slowly dissipated, and the faint sound of ghosts crying wolves came out.

"Oh, I'll go!, it's purified!" Song Yun subconsciously shouted.

At this time, Huolinzi, who had just flown up, heard Song Yun's shout, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and glanced back at random.

'Plop'

Huo Linzi, who had just taken off, was shocked by the scene he saw, and the aura in his body was disordered, and he was planted directly from mid-air.

"This ...... This can't be, it doesn't make sense, this ...... This doesn't make sense!" Huolinzi lying on the ground, his eyes wide open, and his mouth kept muttering.

There are also twenty-three disciples of Tailing Academy, they look at me, I look at you, their eyes are blank, and they are at a loss.

"Purified?" Sikong Zhaoxue's eyes were also stunned, and his mind fell into a blank.

"The ...... It really doesn't make sense, Master. The Great Elder was stunned for a moment, looked at Sikong Zhaoxue, and saw that his master was at a loss, then turned his head to look at Song Yun, and continued to be stunned.

Bing Linzi and Yue Qianqiu, because they didn't know what the primeval war spirit was, were relatively better, but when they saw that the always calm courtyard master was like losing his soul, the two of them understood that this Song Yun had created a miracle.

"Hmph, even if he can purify the Ancient War Spirit, can he still revive the Ancient War Spirit? Even if it is a thousandth of this blood, he may not be able to purify it, and the only one who can revive the Ancient War Spirit is the Tailing Holy Beast of my Tailing Academy. Huo Linzi finally came back to his senses, thinking that he was really out of shape just now, although this kid in front of him is evil, but if he wants to purify this drop of blood in front of him, it is not a fool's dream, let alone revive the ancient war spirit, it is impossible.

After Huo Linzi finished speaking, he saw that Sikong Zhaoxue and the Great Elder didn't care about him at all, so he didn't plan to leave, he wanted to see how far this evil boy could purify the ancient battle blood. In his opinion, even the Tai Ling Qi in the bodies of the twenty-three disciples was able to purify the Taigu Battle Blood for a pillar of incense time, although Song Yun's aura or the Qi and Blood in his body were weird, and he could purify the Taigu War Blood, but if he could last for a few breaths, it was already remarkable, and after a long time, he would definitely suffer from the Demon Qi.

Sikong Zhaoxue and the Great Elder came back to their senses, and when they heard Huo Linzi's words, the hope that ignited in their hearts fell to the bottom again, Huo Lin Zi was right, being able to purify the primeval battle blood does not mean that they can revive the primeval war spirit, Song Yun is just a small repair in the body shaping realm, and it is already a miracle that he can purify the primeval battle blood, but if it takes a long time, he will definitely be devoured by the demonic qi.

None of the people present would have thought that it was the indelible obsession of hundreds of millions of alien beings that even the Heavenly Dao was purifying the blood of the primeval war......