God Destroying Pearl

From what Zhang Yao said, Song Yun realized that if even the masters of each peak had left their own peaks, then something big must have happened in the sect.

Thinking of this, Song Yun's original plan to just walk around the sect disappeared in an instant.

Song Yun took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with complex emotions, and then turned to Zhang Yao, his tone full of gratitude: "Junior Sister Zhang, thank you for informing me of this news in time. Right now, I always feel that something big is about to happen in the sect, so I'd better return to Zhaixing Peak first."

Zhang Yao was a little worried when she heard that, but she also understood that what Song Yun said made sense, so she said softly: "Senior Brother Song, please be careful. If you need anything, just let me know, I will do my best to help you."

Song Yun nodded and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly saw Zhang Lie's figure slowly approaching from the direction of Yanhuo Peak in the distance, accompanied by the steps of a disciple. He looked aggressive and it was obvious that he had no good intentions.

Song Yun sensed that the disciple who came with Zhang Lie had reached the initial stage of foundation building.

Zhang Lie from Yanhuo Peak stepped forward and stopped Song Yun who was about to leave. His tone was obviously hostile: "Junior Brother Song, don't be in a hurry to leave. My brother and I have something to talk to you about."

"My senior brother heard that Junior Brother Song's spatial skills are very powerful, so he came here specially to learn from you."

Song Yun knew that the sect did not stop the fighting between disciples. As long as the other party's life was not harmed, the sect would turn a blind eye to the fighting between disciples.

Despite this, the sect prohibits disciples with higher cultivation levels from challenging disciples who are one level lower than them. For example, a disciple in the Foundation Establishment stage cannot directly challenge a disciple in the Qi Refining stage, and a disciple in the Golden Core stage cannot directly challenge a disciple in the Foundation Establishment stage. If one wants to challenge the other party, the other party must agree.

Also, if irreconcilable conflicts occur between disciples, they can apply to the sect's separate arena for a life-and-death battle, which will be presided over by a special elder.

Hearing this, Song Yun curled up a faint smile, and his deep eyes flashed with confidence and composure.

He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then suddenly opened them. A powerful aura of cultivation surged out of his body, like a rushing river, unstoppable.

The aura was so strong that it instantly filled the entire place, causing the surrounding disciples to look sideways with expressions of shock.

"Junior brother? Are you sure?" Song Yun's voice was calm and powerful, and every word seemed to hit Zhang Lie's heart like a hammer.

His words were full of sarcasm and provocation, as if he was mocking Zhang Lie's previous ignorance and arrogance.

Zhang Lie's face changed drastically due to the shock of this sudden aura of cultivation. He widened his eyes in disbelief and stared at Song Yun, as if trying to find some flaw.

"You...you broke through to the Foundation Establishment stage? How is that possible?" His words were full of shock. He had never thought that Song Yun's cultivation would advance by leaps and bounds in such a short period of time and reach the Foundation Establishment stage.

However, Song Yun did not give him much time to think.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Tu, whom Zhang Lie mentioned, also strode over, his body also surrounded by the aura of an early stage foundation building.

Zhou Tu's face was stern and his eyes flashed with a strong desire to fight. He was obviously angered by Song Yun's provocation and planned to personally teach this ignorant Song Yun a lesson.

"Hmph, since you are so arrogant, let me, Zhou Tu, meet you!" Zhou Tu snorted coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his body and pounced on Song Yun like a cheetah. He punched out with the spiritual power of the foundation-building period. Bursts of explosions sounded in the air, showing the power of his punch.

However, Song Yun was not at all panicked.

He moved his body slightly and easily avoided Zhou Tu's attack. At the same time, he slapped out with his backhand, and his fist collided with Zhou Tu's fist in the air, causing a deafening sound.

The collision of spiritual power between the two seemed to detonate the air, stirring up gusts of strong wind, causing the surrounding disciples to retreat one after another to avoid being affected.

"You want to compete? I, Song Yun, have never been afraid of anyone!" Song Yun's voice rang out in the strong wind, his eyes were full of determination and confidence.

Song Yun knew that blindly giving in would only make the other party become more aggressive.

Under Zhou Tu's shocked and unbelievable gaze, Song Yun's figure seemed to turn into nothingness and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a residual shadow cut through the air, and Song Yun appeared beside Zhou Tu at an incredible speed. This was a display of the art of space teleportation, which made all the disciples present open their eyes wide in amazement.

Zhou Tu suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and before he could react, Song Yun's punch containing the power of the initial stage of foundation building had already arrived.

The fist whistled with the sound of breaking through the air and went straight to Zhou Tu's chest.

Zhou Tu defended himself hastily, but it was obviously too late. He only felt a powerful force surging into his body, and his internal organs seemed to be hit hard. The whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and was violently blown away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhou Tu's mouth. His face was pale and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He could never have imagined that he, a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, would be defeated so easily by Song Yun, who was at the same level.

He struggled to stand up, but the severe pain in his body made him unable to move.

"How could you be so fast?" Zhou Tu asked with difficulty, his voice full of reluctance and confusion.

He knew very well that the art of space teleportation was a magical power that only high-level cultivators could master, but Song Yun could perform it so freely in the foundation-building stage, which was simply beyond his comprehension.

Song Yun stood not far away, his eyes cold and deep.

He said slowly: "In this world, nothing is impossible. I'll teach you a lesson this time. If it happens again, I will never show mercy."

After saying this, Song Yun turned around and was about to leave, leaving Zhou Tu with a resolute back.

Zhang Lie, who was standing aside, was already speechless after being shocked by this scene. He stared at the direction where Song Yun left with his eyes wide open, his heart filled with shock and fear.

He realized how ignorant and ridiculous his previous contempt and provocation of Song Yun was.

Song Yun ignored Zhang Lie's complicated emotions. He took a step forward, and his figure gradually went away, eventually disappearing from everyone's sight.

Soon, Song Yun returned to Zhaixing Peak.

After returning to his residence, Song Yun started practicing without wasting time.

Suddenly, a sudden sound transmission note cut through the sky and landed accurately in his ear.

It was a sound transmission note that contained a unique spiritual power. From it came the familiar and majestic voice of the master: "Yun'er, come to my residence."