"What's going on? What the hell did Song Qianhe do?"

"This is so terrifying, what kind of monster is going to appear?"

"How do I feel...... Song Qianhe is even more terrifying than Yejun now!"

Everyone in the audience was panicked, staring at Song Qianhe's position tightly, frightened and curious.

Under everyone's gaze, the black mist around Song Qianhe suddenly condensed to the extreme, rushing in from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Suddenly, the yin wind stopped, the ground stopped shaking, all the visions disappeared without a trace, and Song Qianhe's whole person was finally completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

But at this time, he was very different from before, his whole body was almost completely dried up, his eye sockets were deep, and only skin and bones remained, if he appeared at night, he would definitely be regarded as a demon.

Moreover, his face is withered, his head is full of green silk and completely disappears, and his head is covered with black lines, and when he looks up, he gives people a sense of mystery and power.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were an extremely rich red, and there seemed to be a raging fire beating and burning in them.

Seeing this scene, many timid people in the audience even shrank back involuntarily.

What the hell is this?

"This is the ancestor of my Song family, the god of my Song family!" Song Heming said with a happy face. "Night Monarch, no matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than the gods?

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, gods?

That's ridiculous, isn't it?

But looking at the strange picture in front of them, they also had to believe Song Heming's words.

Even if it's not a god, it must be a demon!

On the stage, as soon as he opened his eyes, he stared at Ye Mu directly, as if he wanted to see him through. After a while, he slowly spoke, and there was a strange metallic texture in his voice.

"It's ironic. ”

Ye Mu's eyes narrowed, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart, and the true yuan quietly spread out.

The Soul Devouring Soul Restoration Technique has been successful, and now Song Qianhe has disappeared, and now it is another soul that occupies this body. From him, Ye Mu felt a hint of the threat of death.

"I, Song Tianhong, have embarked on the road of cultivating truth since I was a child, and for 6,700 years, I have killed countless people and encountered many disasters. Although I didn't have the opportunity to see the primordial dragon destroying the universe at that time, I also experienced the extinction of the race, and I also escaped from the hunt of intelligent robots, I survived all kinds of catastrophes, and I also passed on the descendants on this planet, but I never expected ......"

His eyes were vicissitudes, and there were no waves in the ancient well, as if he was just telling Ye Mu a story very calmly.

"In the end, because of ants like you, I can only break the dormancy, and there will be no chance of resurrection from now on, it's really fate..."

When Ye Mu heard these words, his heart suddenly burst into turmoil.

Knowing the title of the Origin Evil Dragon, this person must not belong to the earth, and it is very likely that he is a person who cultivates the true civilization.

And faintly, Ye Mu felt that what he had just said was very important to him.

Looking at him carefully, Ye Mu pondered: "Can you tell me, what else is going on with the intelligent robots of the ethnic cleansing?"

"Hehe, the descendants of the remnants, the curiosity is not small. Song Tianhong shook his head and said to Ye Mupi with a smile. "But what's the use of a dying man knowing so much?"

"I don't have much time left, life is short, and I am greedy for joy. I have been living in the jade pendant for thousands of years, and once I wake up, my wish is very simple. ”

Song Tianhong shook his head and smiled, raised his arm and waved at Ye Muyao.

"That is, kill you first, and then walk around before dissipating, and see my descendants and blood relatives, tsk, come to this world for a walk, I am not worth the trip!"

"So young man, you go first, and I'll come later!"

As soon as the words fell, in an instant, a ripple rippled out from Song Tianhong's fingertips, and everything encountered along the way was shattered, like a knife into butter, unstoppable, even the space seemed to be unable to withstand and quietly shattered, and the surrounding palaces also collapsed directly, and the entire Forbidden City was in a mess as if an eight-magnitude earthquake had occurred.

Everyone who was in the mood of watching the excitement trembled, and fled into the distance without their lives.

The speed of this ripple is extremely fast, everything only happens in an instant, Ye Mu's heart is alarmed, he doesn't have time to think about it, he shrinks the ground into inches and directly casts it, and in the blink of an eye, he came to mid-air, and he can leave the killing range of that terrifying ripple.

"In this era of the end of the law, there are still people who know how to shrink the ground into inches?" Song Tianhong smiled, didn't care, and said to Ye Mu in mid-air. "It's really surprising to me, it seems that with my current state, it will take a little more effort to kill you!"

His tone was contemptuous, and he regarded Ye Mu as a turtle in an urn.

"Give up, it's just futile to struggle!"

Just after brushing shoulders with death, Ye Mu took a deep breath before calming down, gritted his teeth and said to Song Tianhong:

"Hehe, you are indeed very powerful, you can use the Dao method to control the space, you were at least a great cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage when you were alive, and your soul is at least the peak realm of condensation. The Yang God condensed by the Yuanying Monk in the peak state is comparable to the strength of the Jindan Stage Monk, of course I don't dare to poke its edge at this time, but you ......"

Seeing Song Tianhong looking at him uncertainly, Ye Mu sneered and continued:

"Now that the Yang God is disabled, the aura is gone, and the cultivation is lost, all that is left is the comprehension of the Dao and the natural supernatural powers, but without the supply of aura, it cannot be used at all. You still want to kill me in this state, it's a fool's dream!"

The more Ye Mu said, the more ugly Song Tianhong's face became. He looked at Ye Mu uncertainly, and asked:

"How do you know that?"

Ye Mu pursed his lips, and Zhen Yuan Meng came out of his body, forming a layer of shield, and said lightly to Song Tianhong:

"Don't think that only you are a cultivator!"

Song Tianhong was stunned for a moment, and then narrowed his eyes, emitting a dangerous light.

"Very good, the method of cultivating the truth on this planet has been cut off, it seems that you should have obtained the inheritance treasure of a fellow Daoist, but unfortunately, you still have to die!

When Ye Mu heard this, he slowly shook his head and said:

"The Soul Devouring Soul Restoration Technique is originally a method of letting the Yang God descend and use other people's physical bodies to fight against the sky, although your soul is strong and you have all kinds of magical spells, but the true qi in Song Qianhe's body is enough for you to perform a few times?

This sentence is true, even if Song Qianhe sacrifices his flesh and blood, it is impossible for Song Tianhong to last too long, which is also the reason why he will dissipate in an hour at most.

"Hehe, I see that your cultivation has just laid the foundation, and your cultivation has just started! Although you have some knowledge, it is also very limited, a little Hugh like you will never know how powerful the supernatural power is!"

Song Tianhong smiled disdainfully, and said confidently:

"Although I won't last long, as long as I use my magical powers, one move to kill you is enough!"

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What's the use?"

"I don't have much time left, life is short, and I am greedy for joy. I have been living in the jade pendant for thousands of years, and once I wake up, my wish is very simple. ”

Song Tianhong shook his head and smiled, raised his arm and waved at Ye Muyao.

"That is, kill you first, and then walk around before dissipating, and see my descendants and blood relatives, tsk, come to this world for a walk, I am not worth the trip!"

"So young man, you go first, and I'll come later!"

As soon as the words fell, in an instant, a ripple rippled out from Song Tianhong's fingertips, and everything encountered along the way was shattered, like a knife into butter, unstoppable, even the space seemed to be unable to withstand and quietly shattered, and the surrounding palaces also collapsed directly, and the entire Forbidden City was in a mess as if an eight-magnitude earthquake had occurred.

Everyone who was in the mood of watching the excitement trembled, and fled into the distance without their lives.

The speed of this ripple is extremely fast, everything only happens in an instant, Ye Mu's heart is alarmed, he doesn't have time to think about it, he shrinks the ground into inches and directly casts it, and in the blink of an eye, he came to mid-air, and he can leave the killing range of that terrifying ripple.

"In this era of the end of the law, there are still people who know how to shrink the ground into inches?" Song Tianhong smiled, didn't care, and said to Ye Mu in mid-air. "It's really surprising to me, it seems that with my current state, it will take a little more effort to kill you!"

His tone was contemptuous, and he regarded Ye Mu as a turtle in an urn.

"Give up, it's just futile to struggle!"

Just after brushing shoulders with death, Ye Mu took a deep breath before calming down, gritted his teeth and said to Song Tianhong:

"Hehe, you are indeed very powerful, you can use the Dao method to control the space, you were at least a great cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage when you were alive, and your soul is at least the peak realm of condensation. The Yang God condensed by the Yuanying Monk in the peak state is comparable to the strength of the Jindan Stage Monk, of course I don't dare to poke its edge at this time, but you ......"

Seeing Song Tianhong looking at him uncertainly, Ye Mu sneered and continued:

"Now that the Yang God is disabled, the aura is gone, and the cultivation is lost, all that is left is the comprehension of the Dao and the natural supernatural powers, but without the supply of aura, it cannot be used at all. You still want to kill me in this state, it's a fool's dream!"

The more Ye Mu said, the more ugly Song Tianhong's face became. He looked at Ye Mu uncertainly, and asked:

"How do you know that?"

Ye Mu pursed his lips, and Zhen Yuan Meng came out of his body, forming a layer of shield, and said lightly to Song Tianhong:

"Don't think that only you are a cultivator!"

Song Tianhong was stunned for a moment, and then narrowed his eyes, emitting a dangerous light.

"Very good, the method of cultivating the truth on this planet has been cut off, it seems that you should have obtained the inheritance treasure of a fellow Daoist, but unfortunately, you still have to die!

When Ye Mu heard this, he slowly shook his head and said:

"The Soul Devouring Soul Restoration Technique is originally a method of letting the Yang God descend and use other people's physical bodies to fight against the sky, although your soul is strong and you have all kinds of magical spells, but the true qi in Song Qianhe's body is enough for you to perform a few times?

This sentence is true, even if Song Qianhe sacrificed himself