The first to catch up with Song Zhong was the new Sect Leader of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect. As a sword cultivator, their speed was naturally the fastest, even if they were flying close to the ground.
This new Sect Leader was not particularly outstanding in the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect. Originally, the position of Sect Leader would not be his. However, because the previous Sect Leader of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect had mysteriously lost the Sect's treasure, the Shapeless Divine Sword, his reputation was ruined and he was forced to step down. This caused chaos in the Sect. This allowed him, who did not have much prestige, to take the position of Sect Leader due to his superior strength.
However, his position was not stable. After all, he did not have the backing of an aristocratic family. Once those Elders from aristocratic families broke through to the Great Fulfilment Realm, it was very likely that they would join forces with the Elders from other aristocratic families to push him down.
It was not easy for him to sit on the position of Sect Leader. How could he be willing to step down just like that? However, under normal circumstances, without an aristocratic family background, he would not be able to resist the threat of these aristocratic families.
However, this time, the rumor of the Heaven Realm wanting to capture Song Zhong had given him a ray of hope. As long as he could make a great contribution in this matter, his prestige would increase by several folds. By then, even if those Elders from aristocratic families were not convinced, they would not be able to force him down from the position of Sect Leader.
It was with this thought that he hurriedly caught up. When he was still a few thousand feet away from Song Zhong, he could not wait to attack with his sword.
As the old man waved his arm, a solid golden sword light that was a thousand feet long slashed towards Song Zhong's back like a dragon out of the water.
When that sharp sword light came to Song Zhong's back, it was as if Song Zhong had eyes on the back of his head. He laughed coldly and turned around in the air. Then, he lifted his leg that was thicker than a pillar and kicked towards the sword light.
When the new Sect Leader of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect saw this scene, he was overjoyed. He thought to himself, 'My flying sword is a pseudo-immortal weapon. After thousands of years of cultivation, it can even split a mountain, let alone your body of flesh and blood.'
However, the new Sect Leader was obviously happy too early. After transforming into Pangu's True Form, the strength of Song Zhong's fleshly body skyrocketed by more than hundreds of times, making it as strong as an immortal artifact. Coupled with his abnormal strength, Song Zhong's foot was fine after the kick, but the sword light that the new Sect Master shot out was shattered with a bang!
At the same time, the new Sect Leader of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect felt as if he had been kicked in the chest. With a cry, he spat out a mouthful of thick blood! His entire body was unable to maintain flight, and he fell to the ground in fear. Then, he rolled several tens of feet away.
Fortunately, he was flying close to the ground. If he fell from the sky, he would definitely die!
After the old man landed on the ground, he did not care about the pain and embarrassment all over his body. He hurriedly called his Life Origin Flying Sword over to take a look. He saw that it was densely covered in cracks, as if it would completely shatter with a light pat. Obviously, it had suffered a great injury, and it was hard to say whether it could recover in the future!
The flying sword was connected to his blood and mind. Now that it had suffered such a heavy injury, his Primordial Spirit was also badly injured. Otherwise, he would not have fallen in such a sorry state.
Seeing the miserable state of his Life Origin Magic Treasure, the new Sect Leader of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. Then, he cried out in grief and indignation, "Even the Immortal Sword was shattered? Is Song Zhong still human? "
It was not until this time that the people behind him gradually caught up. However, most of them just glanced at him and ignored him. Those who were close to him only said a few words of greeting before hurrying to catch up with Song Zhong.
Fortunately, when the disciples who had accompanied the new Sect Leader saw him lying on the ground miserably, they did not dare to chase after him anymore. They hurried over to help him up. Some of them used magic to treat him, while others fed him medicine. Finally, his injuries were stabilized.
Then, a disciple asked cautiously, "Sect Leader, are we still going to chase after him?"
"What's the point of chasing after him? Do you want to die? " The old man scolded fiercely, "That bastard Song Zhong is not someone we can afford to offend. Let's hurry up and leave! Don't make a fool of yourself! "With that, he retreated with his disciples in disappointment.
After the new Sect Leader of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect was kicked to pieces by Song Zhong, he fell to the ground miserably. The second person who caught up with Song Zhong was a woman in red from the Thousands Desire Sect. She was also a cultivator at the peak of the Mahayana Realm. However, she was not riding on a flying sword. Instead, she was wrapped in a red silk cloth and moved forward. Her speed was even faster than Song Zhong's running speed after transforming.
Although she saw the miserable state of the new Sect Leader of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect, she did not care at all. She pointed with her finger confidently. Then, the red silk cloth on her body turned into a long red dragon and entangled Song Zhong!
It seemed that she wanted to use softness to conquer strength. She planned to tie Song Zhong up and then take her time to deal with him.
It had to be said that this woman's way of thinking was very strange, but also quite right. This was because most powerful demonic beasts were afraid of being tied up by soft yet tough ropes. This was especially true for this kind of pseudo-immortal rope-like magic treasure. Once it got close, it would entangle the prey and wrap them up like a dumpling. There was no space for them to exert their strength. At that time, no matter how powerful they were, they could only wait to be captured!
However, although this female cultivator's way of thinking was good, it was a pity that she had underestimated Song Zhong's intelligence. He was not a demonic beast with only muscles and no brains. When he saw the red silk flying over, he immediately knew what the other party was up to. Then, he sneered. Instead of retreating, he took the initiative to approach and stretched out his hands to grab the two ends of the red silk cloth.
The speed of the red silk cloth was much faster than that of Song Zhong, so it was useless to escape. Its biggest feature was that it could tie people up and make them unable to exert their strength. Therefore, Song Zhong targeted this feature and took the initiative to attack. First, he grabbed the red silk cloth, and then, without waiting for the other party to entangle him, he exhaled and used all the strength in his arms to pull it to both sides.
Then, there was a creaking sound, followed by a cracking sound. The pseudo-immortal rope-like magic treasure of the red silk cloth was broken by Song Zhong's extreme strength!
The red silk cloth was obviously the natal magic treasure of the female cultivator in red. After Song Zhong destroyed it, her Primordial Spirit was also severely injured. She ended up like the new Sect Leader of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect, vomiting blood and falling to the ground heavily. She could not get up for a long time!
Song Zhong didn't care about her life or death. He put the broken red silk into his natal space and continued to run.
Although the red silk was destroyed, it was still a pseudo immortal artifact. Who knew how many top-grade materials were used to refine it? As long as he put it in the black soil of his life source space, he could decompose those precious materials. That would be a lot of income.
Song Zhong, who had gained some benefits for no reason, finally felt a little better. He ran even more energetically. However, the good times didn't last long. In less than an hour, another person chased after them like a ghost.
SongZhong used his spiritual sense to scan the area and realised that the person chasing after him was actually a black robed old man. His face was filled with evil as he stared at SongZhong with venomous eyes, as though he had an irreconcilable feud with SongZhong.
Song Zhong was still wondering why this guy hated him so much. Then he heard the old man scolding, "Song Zhong, boy, the Dark Yin Sect has sent you a gift. Take it!"
As he said that, he waved his hand and a black shadow flew into the sky. It turned into a black mountain with a radius of several miles. Black smoke curled around the mountain and wailing sounds could be heard. Obviously, it was entangled by powerful vengeful spirits. Judging from its power, it was obviously an extraordinary Celestial Artifact of the Evil Sect.
After it appeared, it smashed down on Song Zhong's head fiercely against the countless lightning bolts around it.
When Song Zhong heard the name "Dark Yin Sect", he immediately knew that this guy was from the Dark Yin Sect and why he hated him so much. Not only had he destroyed the first branch of the Dark Yin Sect, but he had also destroyed two of their top flying boats and killed several cultivators at the Mahayana Stage. As a result, the Dark Yin Sect had fallen from a first-class sect to a second-class sect in the Cultivation World. It would be strange if he didn't hate Qin Haodong so much!
Since his old "friend" was here, Song Zhong didn't show any mercy. He sneered and said, "So it's you who are haunting me. Do you really think you have succeeded? Isn't it just a broken stone? Let me break it! "
As he said that, SongZhong suddenly stopped in his tracks and squatted down. The next moment, Song Zhong's two legs, which were thicker than pillars, kicked the ground fiercely! The terrible power penetrated the ground and created a huge pit hundreds of feet deep on the scorched ground. At the same time, he flew up into the sky like a cannon!
Following which, SongZhong was like a cannonball, smashing into the black mountain peak from the sky.
Then, with a loud bang, an extremely powerful blast wave was transmitted to hundreds of miles away in an instant. Even the cultivator of the Dark Yin Sect was blown far away by the blast wave!
As for the mountain peak that was several miles wide, it directly shattered into pieces and turned into rubble that filled the sky and flew in all directions.
As for SongZhong, he was also smashed down by the terrifying force of the mountain. After he landed on the ground, he smashed out a huge crater with a diameter of thousands of feet. That momentum was enough to shake the heavens and earth!
However, even though he was hit so hard, Song Zhong, who had the Real Body of Pangu, was not injured at all! Pangu was the creator of the world. Even though Song Zhong only had one billionth of Pangu's power, these pseudo-fairy artifacts couldn't hurt him at all! (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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