In the forest, two groups of people were fighting fiercely. One side was obviously at an advantage and had almost completely surrounded the other side. There was an embroidery on their chests. It was a simple and unadorned "Song" character.
"Hand over the medicinal herb that you just obtained. Otherwise, none of you can think of leaving here alive today!" Song Lingling raised her head and looked contemptuously at the group of rogue cultivators who were still stubbornly resisting.
In fact, it was not right to treat them as rogue cultivators. After all, they were from the same family. However, this family was too small compared to the Song family of the Eight Great Families. It was so small that it could be ignored. It was so small that it could be easily crushed with a wave of the hand.
Although the herb was first discovered by the other side, since they had seen it, there was no reason for them to let it go. Although Song Lingling was not the successor of the Song family, her father was a very powerful elder in the family. Usually, there were not many people in the Song family who dared to touch her. Now that they were outside, her arrogant and domineering personality was even more unscrupulous.
Seeing that his people were surrounded, Liu Wen, who had been fighting for a long time, finally felt a huge pressure. As expected, even with the strength of the whole family, they could not deal with a small group of twenty people from the Eight Great Families.
The difference in cultivation between them was not big, and Liu Wen's side even had a slight advantage. However, the strength of the opponent was completely beyond their expectations. The proficiency of the opponent's fighting skills and the power of his spells were far superior to those of Liu Wen's side. Even though Liu Wen's strength was at the peak of the Gold Core realm, he could not take down the opponent, who was at the late Gold Core realm, for a long time. Although the formation of the Immortal Mansion suppressed the cultivation, it also showed the difference in strength between them.
"Big brother! We can't beat them. What should we do? "A young man who looked similar to Liu Wen shouted anxiously.
They originally thought that even if they could not beat the other side, they could still escape with the herb. However, they did not expect to be in such a situation. They were completely crushed by the other side.
Liu Wen gritted his teeth. In his heart, he knew that they would not be able to take the precious herb away today.
"Hong 'er, give me the herb!" Liu Wen turned his head to look at his son.
At this moment, Liu Hong was also fighting a difficult battle. He wasn't old, but his face carried a steady tenacity. He gritted his teeth. From the beginning of the battle until now, he didn't flinch at all. Even though his left arm had been charred black by fire magic, he didn't have the slightest intention of giving up.
"Father! We can't give them the herbs, or else they'll have no way to survive! " Liu Hong said loudly. He did not hand over the herbs immediately. Instead, he looked at the young girl who had been watching the battle not far away. A murderous intent emerged in his heart, and he could not get rid of it!
Song Lingling sensed Liu Hong's murderous intent and was startled by his cold eyes. She even involuntarily took a step back. Immediately after, she seemed to have realized something and took another step forward. Her face was red from embarrassment and anger.
"Kill! Kill that thief for me! Whoever kills him will be rewarded with a hundred Spiritual Stones! "Song Lingling roared angrily.
"How dare you try to kill me? I'll have all of you die today!"
As soon as Song Lingling finished speaking, the expressions of the twenty elite disciples of the Song Family changed as they charged towards Liu Hong.
A hundred Spiritual Stones was not a lot, but it was not a small amount either. To these disciples who had been in the family for a long time, a hundred Spiritual Stones was quite attractive.
Furthermore, they could see that Song Lingling had no intention of letting this group of people go. The previous few times she had attacked them, she had been waiting for them to hand over the herbs. Then, she would suddenly give the order to kill everyone.
She seemed to particularly enjoy the atmosphere of slaughter and bloodshed. She could even say that she enjoyed it. She would play these rogue cultivators in the palm of her hand and then gently crush them to death, extinguishing their last hope.
Now, since Song Lingling had given the order to kill that young man and added a hundred Spiritual Stones as a reward, everyone was happy to snatch this reward. Perhaps Song Lingling would be happy and give them an additional reward later.
A hundred Spiritual Stones, it would be a waste not to take it!
At this moment, Liu Wen's expression had changed. He immediately rushed to Liu Hong's side to protect him. At the same time, he took out the precious herbs stored in his chest pocket.
"Miss Song, take the herbs and let us go!" Liu Wen said loudly.
However, at this moment, Song Lingling's eyes were no longer focused on the dispensable herbs. She stared at Liu Hong with a venomous gaze. This was the first time someone had shown killing intent towards her. Moreover, it was from a brat who was still wet behind the ears.
"It's too late! Kill them all. Don't leave a single one alive. I want that young man alive. I want to personally tear him into pieces! "Song Lingling roared somewhat crazily.
Liu Wen's expression immediately changed. He was not the only one. The faces of the surrounding Liu Family members instantly turned ugly. At this moment, they were filled with regret. If they had known this would happen, they would have rather handed over the herbs from the beginning.
Furthermore, apart from Liu Wen and a few others, the other Liu Family members looked at Liu Hong with extremely gloomy expressions. From their point of view, this was all because he did not hand over the herbs in the first place.
"If we hand over the herbs, we won't be able to live either. She never intended to let us go from the beginning!" Liu Hong looked at the gazes of the Liu Family members around him. He felt a little heartache and a little lonely.
"Kill!" Following Song Lingling's loud roar, a merciless massacre began.
In the forest dozens of kilometers away, a young man wearing a black cloak with red clouds was sitting cross-legged. Not far from him, another young man was lying on a tree branch in mid-air. One of his legs was dangling from the branch, swaying as he ate a fruit.
Suddenly, with a swoosh, a figure approached from afar. It was a middle-aged cultivator. His strength was in the Intermediate Nascent Soul Stage. The aura he exuded was very strong.
However, Ling Hong, who was under the tree, and Meng Jingxian, who was on the tree, did not even look at the person. It was as if they did not notice him.
In the next moment, the person arrived in front of Ling Hong. He cupped his fists and bowed respectfully.
"Greetings, Southern Dipper Divine Envoy, Northern Dipper Divine Envoy!" The middle-aged cultivator said softly.
"Did you find anything?" Ling Hong opened his amber eyes and looked at the cultivator in front of him. This was one of the few Nascent Soul Stage itinerant cultivators who attacked them in the Scripture Depository. Later on, Ling Hong planted the Seed of Light in them.
"According to the information given by the Southern Dipper Messenger, we did our best to search the surrounding 100 kilometers. We found a target nearby. It's about 50 kilometers away from here!" The middle-aged cultivator said respectfully.
"Who?" Meng Jingxian immediately straightened up and asked excitedly when she heard that there was a mission for her to complete.
"The daughter of the Sixth Elder of the Song Family, one of the Eight Great Families — Song Lingling!"
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