Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Coming of the Upper Realm
Out of the woods was a general, wearing the black-and-red armor most common among Shangyu soldiers.
But at this time, his appearance was extremely embarrassed, covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and one hand was covering his abdomen, where there was a bloody hole, and it was still bleeding.
However, it is much lighter than Song Jingming under the soil pit, at least he can still move, and Song Jingming can't do anything except vomit blood.
He traveled all the way, and it had been three days since he was injured, and in these three days, he had traveled hundreds of miles to the outside of Qingyuan Town, and happened to be bumped into by Wang Yiming, who had finished the competition.
Belch...... In fact, the competition between Wang Yiming and Song Jingming just now could not be called a competition at all, and the complete party was crushed with absolute strength, which could only be called torture and killing.
Liu Song is the name of this Shangyu soldier, he actually served as a centurion in the army, and he also practiced a strong hard kung fu, otherwise he would not be able to drag his injured body for three days and travel hundreds of miles.
His army was responsible for guarding a small border town in the western border of Shangyu, and three days earlier, Liu Song's small town was suddenly attacked by mysterious forces, and the entire city was wiped out overnight.
He was the only one who escaped, and he wanted to inform the Shangyu court of the news, so he traveled all the way to the east and tirelessly traveled hundreds of miles.
Just now, he saw the aftermath of Wang Yiming's battle with Song Jingming set off hundreds of meters of dirt waves.
As soon as Liu Song saw the power of destruction, he knew that he had met a master, so he ran over here with a happy face.
No matter who it is, as long as the news in his mouth can be passed on and let the Shangyu high-level know.
And a powerful warrior has more hope of surviving and passing on his news, after all, the strength of the pursuer behind him is not weak, and ordinary people may be intercepted and killed before they can pass on his news.
But when Liu Song climbed up the hill with a happy face, he was shocked to see a special young boy, looking at the appearance of the young man in front of him, he probably hadn't won the crown yet!
Therefore, Liu Songcai was stunned, and Wang Yiming was shocked because an uncle wearing armor and covered in blood suddenly appeared in the woods.
He thought with a puzzled face: Where did this uncle come from? Doesn't it look like we're from Qingyuan Town?
When Liu Song saw the young man in front of him, he was stunned at first, but he immediately thought that no matter who the other party was, as long as he had the strength to spread his news, it would be enough!
So Liu Song used his last strength and yelled at Wang Yiming with a hideous face: "Tell the Shangyu Imperial Court quickly!" The advent of the upper realm is in the West Encounter City! β
After Liu Song finished this last sentence, he fell into a coma!
Wang Yiming looked shocked and hurried over to help him.
"Hey! Uncle, what did you say? Let's be clear! What Upper Bound? What is the Advent Point? What else is the city of the west? β
Wang Yiming's heart chuckled suddenly, because he heard the word "upper boundary" said by Liu Song.
The word "upper realm", in addition to what Wang Yiming heard in the mouth of the white ape four years ago, was the only time he heard it again in the past two days.
One time was heard from Song Jingming's mouth, and the other time was heard from the mouth of the uncle he didn't know.
Wang Yiming faintly felt that what the uncle said in front of him was very informative and very important, so he kept shaking Liu Song's body, hoping that he could wake up and explain things clearly.
During this period, Wang Yiming also tried to inject true qi into Liu Song's body to hang his anger.
But Wang Yiming found that as soon as his true qi entered the body of the uncle in front of him, he encountered a very lethal alien true qi to resist.
"No wonder his injuries haven't healed, and he's still bleeding!" Wang Yiming said in his heart.
A normal martial artist, after reaching the Spiritual Breath Realm, can easily close any of his external injuries if he can control his true qi, unless there is a different kind of true qi in his body to block it, then the external injuries will always be bad.
The true qi in the body of the uncle in front of him was obviously the remnants of the person who attacked him, and Wang Yiming was surprised to find that the true qi left by this attacker was extremely pure, several levels purer than the true qi of Song Jingming who he had tortured and killed just now.
Song Jingming's true qi strength was the purest Wang Yiming had seen in Qingyuan Town except for himself.
But the remnant of the alien true qi in this uncle's body is actually a few points stronger than Song Jingming's, where is this true qi from?
However, Wang Yiming gave it a try, and still found that his true qi cultivated through the "Daewoo Sword Supreme Heart Sutra" was stronger.
The two sides only fought twice, and the alien true qi was defeated, and Wang Yiming's true qi was smoothly transmitted into Liu Song's body, helping him repair the injuries in his body.
However, the uncle's injuries were not light, and he had traveled for several days, and his physical strength was very serious, so he probably wouldn't be able to wake up for a while.
Here, when Wang Yiming was doing his best to save people, under the sinkhole behind him that was smashed out by him, Song Jingming, who was covered in blood, showed a loud laugh of "haha".
Wang Yiming turned his head, frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?" β
The reason why Wang Yiming frowned was because he felt a trace of madness and uncontrollable madness from Song Jingming's laughter.
This madness actually brought him a sense of danger, so Wang Yiming frowned, and immediately became cautious in his heart.
Song Jingming, who was lying under the pit, did not answer Wang Yiming's question, but laughed and said to himself:
"Hahaha...... Originally, I was thinking that after I kept this body and recovered, I would come back to you to compete with you when I cultivated stronger exercises. to take revenge. β
"But who made you so unlucky! It was at this time that he met the survivors who escaped from the coming point of the upper realm, and he also knew such an important news as the coming point of the upper realm. Then I'm going to have to kill you! β
After listening to Song Jingming's words, Wang Yiming slowly stood up and walked to the side of the dirt pit, he stared intently at Song Jingming, who was lying under the dirt pit and had become a bloody man.
Wang Yiming showed a very puzzled expression and said, "Could it be that you can still have any hole cards at this time?" β
Listening to Wang Yiming's words, Song Jingming pursed his lips with disdain, as if he was laughing at Wang Yiming's ignorance.
"Now that the Upper Realm has already made a move, then I have nothing to keep anymore!"
Wang Yiming's face was shocked, because in an instant, he knew that a great danger was coming.
But at the same time as Wang Yiming's face changed, Song Jingming suddenly shouted: "Blood Demon Disintegration - SΓ©ance!" β
After he finished reading this sentence, Song Jingming, who could still speak and laugh, suddenly stopped moving, his eyes widened, just after he shouted that sentence...... He! Die! Finish!
After his death, Song Jingming's two eyeballs opened widely, and the next moment his eyes suddenly burst, and then not only his eyes burst, but then his entire head burst open.
It's like someone has a bomb hidden in his head.
After Song Jingming's skull exploded, a wisp of blood qi flew out of his bursting head, and quickly expanded into a huge blood shadow more than ten zhang high in the air.
This is a corpse that has been transformed from blood into an illusion - the Blood Demon God!
"Blood Demon Disintegration - SΓ©ance!" It is a spell that summons the evil gods of the other world as a sacrifice of itself.
This spell is not a secret in the Blood Demon Sect, but few people go back to practice, because once you cast this spell, your soul will be devoured by the Blood Demon God, and you will never be able to live beyond it.
Even the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who were cornered would not necessarily use this spell, but Song Jingming did it.
is enough to show how strong his hatred for Wang Yiming is.
The reason why he was allowed to cast this spell was, on the one hand, because Wang Yiming knew the news about the arrival point of the upper realm, and he wanted to cooperate with the upper realm to kill people and eliminate his mouth.
On the other hand, it was also because he was defeated by Wang Yiming with an invincible momentum, and he was powerless to fight back.
This has destroyed all his pride and self-esteem for more than ten years! It also extinguished his dreams into ashes!
Defeated by a native of a small town in the Nether, how could the Blood Demon Cult still value him? How could he still give him important resources to cultivate?
Therefore, driven by these factors, Song Jingming cast this spell that had no way out and buried him forever.
The Blood Demon God was born with two horns like a cow, a head like a dragon, a mouth full of fangs, a hideous face, and two arms beside his body, but his lower body was a wisp of green smoke, which lingered on Song Jingming's corpse.
This is just a wisp of divine thought from the Blood Demon God to this world, and its strength is only one-ten-thousandth of its body.
But even with such strength, it is comparable to the True Dan Realm of a martial artist, and it is not something that Wang Yiming can compete with at all.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Yiming's face was about to shake off.
"I'm a good girl! No wonder Lao Tzu felt dangerous just now! Dare to ...... It's so dangerous! β
At this time, Wang Yiming was about to scold his sixth sense to death, since it is so dangerous, then you can warn me more seriously!
I'm not going to stand there and wait for him to finish his spell! I'm sure I'd have run away a long time ago!
But it's too late......
The Blood Demon God was born, and it licked its lips greedily, as if it had tasted the taste of Song Jingming's soul just now, and it was still unfinished.
"It's the kid in front of you! I'll kill him, and I'll complete your contract!" β
The Blood Demon God and Song Jingming's soul said.
Song Jingming was shocked and ready to be destroyed with the world.
After listening to the Blood Demon God's words, he shook his head lightly and said, "No! Kill them all! The soul of this world is at your disposal! β
After listening to Song Jingming's words, the Blood Demon God glanced at the insignificant Wang Yiming below with a gloomy look, and sneered gloomily: "Hehe! Just what the doctor ordered! β