"You … What do you want to do?!" As Blue Dragon approached, Song Mingyuan unconsciously stepped back. At the same time, he motioned for more than 20 disciples of the Song Family to block in front of him. Obviously, he felt unprecedented pressure from Blue Dragon.
"Divine Light Talisman, give it to me!" Hayashikawa said coldly again. His eyes fell on the white light jade token hanging on Song Mingyuan's waist. It was the Divine Light Talisman.
This thing couldn't be put into the storage ring and could only be hung outside. The Divine Light on it was bright and beautiful, reminding everyone of its presence in the hope of causing a fight. This was the way the Divine Light Sect trained their disciples in the past.
Everyone looked at Song Mingyuan. At this moment, the matter was very clear. The Akatsuki wanted to snatch the Divine Light Talisman from the Song Family. There was no reason. What can you do to me?
"Blue Dragon! Don't go too far. The suppression of the Holy Mansion's formation is weakening. Do you think you are really invincible here? Wait until the elders of the Song Family in the late stage of Gold Core Realm come in. Your Akatsuki will die without a burial place! "
Song Mingyuan gritted his teeth and roared with an ashen face.
It was not that he was a coward, but that the members of the Akatsuki were too powerful in this situation. Thinking of the dead Elder Song Yingxing of the Yuan Ying Stage and the Master Song Zhiwen of the Akatsuki Family who had cut off one of his arms, Song Qingyuan had no intention to resist at all!
Moreover, Song Zhiwen specially told them before entering the Holy Mansion that they should not be enemies with the Akatsuki for the time being when they were in the Pseudo Gold Core Realm. They should wait until they could display the strength of the early stage of Gold Core Realm before attacking the Akatsuki. But the current situation was that they didn't go to find trouble with the Akatsuki, but the Akatsuki came to kill them.
"You are right, but in this situation, it is easy for me to kill you!" Hayashikawa still said indifferently. His tone was aggressive. He wanted to make the Song Family lose the halo of the Eight Great Families in front of everyone.
Aren't you high and mighty? Aren't you invincible? Unfortunately, under my majesty, you still have to yield. This was the reason why Hayashikawa didn't kill him at the beginning.
"Hmph! You want to snatch our Divine Light Talismans? Dream on! " In the next moment, a burst of golden light suddenly burst out from Song Mingyuan's body. This golden light instantly connected all the Song family members in the surroundings, forming a dreamy light shield.
Even if I can't fight, I can still hide. For this trip to the Immortal Mansion, the Song family had made ample preparations. They had prepared this kind of defensive magic treasure for every heir. It could connect all the members of the Song family together and resist attacks together. Therefore, its defensive power was very strong.
At this moment, all of their cultivations were suppressed to the False Core Stage. Song Mingyuan joined forces with more than twenty Song Family disciples to defend with all their strength. It was estimated that only a Golden Core Stage cultivator would be able to break through. There was no way to break through in a short time.
"Hmph! Akatsuki organization, there will come a day when our Song family will make you die without a burial ground! "With the protection of the golden protective cover, Song Mingyuan's confidence was obviously a lot higher.
"In the face of absolute power, all defenses are useless!" Hayashikawa said softly. The three tomoe of the Sharingan in his eyes quickly connected, and a Mangekyo Sharingan that was exactly the same as Uchiha Itachi's appeared in Hayashikawa's eyes.
"You …" When Song Mingyuan saw this pair of strange blood-colored eyes, his whole body turned cold. He wanted to resist, but it was too late.
"Tsukuyomi!"
In the next moment, Song Mingyuan only felt that the world was spinning, and everything disappeared. He appeared in a scarlet world. There was a red moon in the sky illuminating everything here. His body was firmly nailed to a cross. No matter how he resisted, it was useless.
What made Song Mingyuan even more frightened was that he found that his cultivation had disappeared. In this strange place, his dantian was empty, and he couldn't circulate any spiritual power.
"This … What's going on … What happened!!!"
Song Mingyuan widened his eyes in horror. He wanted to see the scene in front of him clearly, but he couldn't find any flaws.
He didn't understand why he, who had just confronted Blue Dragon of Akatsuki in front of the Divine Light Hall of Holy Mansion, suddenly appeared in this strange space. He couldn't figure out what happened at this moment. The only thing he could remember was that at the last moment, a pair of strange blood-colored eyes appeared in Blue Dragon's eyes.
Buzz!
In the next moment, Blue Dragon's figure wearing a black and red cloud trench coat appeared in front of Song Mingyuan. He held a long sword in his hand and looked at him indifferently.
"You … Who the hell are you … Let go of me!" Song Mingyuan screamed in horror. He had never encountered such a strange thing since he was born, which filled his heart with fear.
"I'm going to kill you! Let go of me!! "
"In my Tsukuyomi World, you can't defeat me!" Hayashikawa said coldly. The long sword in his hand stabbed out and instantly pierced through Song Mingyuan's chest. Blood flowed down the long sword and dripped onto the water stains on the ground, causing a ripple.
"Ahhh … Let go of me!!" Song Mingyuan howled in pain and struggled with all his might, but it was useless.
"In my Tsukuyomi World, time, space, and mass are all under my control!"
Before Hayashikawa finished speaking, the long sword stabbed out again and pierced through Song Mingyuan's abdomen.
"No! No! None of this is real. This must be fake! Unless it's a legendary immortal, it's impossible for anyone to reach this level. All of this must be my illusion! " Song Mingyuan murmured in horror. The pain had already distorted his will. He, who had no cultivation at all, was now in his weakest state in front of the Azure Dragon. He was at his mercy.
"That's right. All of this is an illusion, but the pain is real. How long can your will last in my Tsukuyomi World?" Hayashikawa said coldly. Ten figures of himself suddenly appeared around him. They held a long sword in their hands and stabbed at Song Mingyuan's body.
"Ahhh …"
"In Tsukuyomi World, time, space, and mass are all under my control!" “
A shrill scream tore through the sky, but it could only echo in Tsukuyomi World. No one could hear it; otherwise, it would definitely make everyone's hair stand on end.
"In the next three days, you will feel the truest pain!"
As soon as the ten Hayashikawa's cold words fell, the long sword in his hand stabbed out again, piercing through Song Mingyuan's body one by one!
However, no matter how Hayashikawa hurt Song Mingyuan, he couldn't die. He could only feel the truest pain in the endless cycle.
"You devil! Our Song family will definitely tear you to pieces! " Song Mingyuan felt that time was passing very slowly. Three days. He had to endure three days of torture in this place. However, in the next moment, his gaze suddenly froze.
He realized that he was seeing himself. Countless versions of himself were densely packed in Tsukuyomi World. And beside these versions of himself were countless Blue Dragon. All of them held a sword in their hands.
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