God Destroying Pearl

Song Yun said firmly: "What nonsense are you talking about? If I wanted to leave by myself, would I have to wait until now?"

His firm attitude showed his determination to face difficulties together with Wang Jiuling.

Wang Jiuling called out "Brother Song" with emotion and wanted to continue talking, but was stopped by Song Yun.

Song Yun held the spirit sword in his hand, looked at Lin Jianxiao firmly, and said, "Mr. Lin, we have no ill will towards you, so why are we forcing you so hard?"

Lin Jianxiao didn't take it seriously and sneered, "Haha, really? Now if you commit suicide in front of me, maybe I will believe it."

His conditions were patently absurd and unacceptable, demonstrating that he had no real desire for reconciliation.

Song Yun and Wang Jiuling knew that there was no room for improvement in the current situation.

Song Yun decided to take the initiative. He knew that facing a strong enemy like Lin Jianxiao, he had to take the enemy by surprise and attack him when he was unprepared.

He flashed and used space teleportation to instantly approach Lin Jianxiao. The spiritual sword in his hand shone with a sharp light, pointing directly at the opponent's vital points.

However, Lin Jianxiao's reaction speed exceeded Song Yun's expectations.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and the gray spirit sword in his hand was swung out quickly, hitting Song Yun's spirit sword accurately.

With a "crack" sound, Song Yun's spirit sword was actually broken by Lin Jianxiao's sword.

Song Yun was shocked. He didn't expect that his spiritual sword would be destroyed so easily.

Song Yun teleported and disappeared from the spot in an instant, returning to Wang Jiuling's side.

Lin Jianxiao laughed and said with a somewhat mocking tone: "My sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and you are holding a broken low-grade spiritual weapon. Isn't this asking for trouble?"

His laughter was full of contempt.

As he was speaking, the four disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who were following closely behind also caught up.

They quickly dispersed and surrounded Song Yun and Wang Jiuling, forming a tight encirclement.

These disciples all had a calm and steady aura, and were obviously experienced monks.

Song Yun and Wang Jiuling were surrounded and the situation became precarious. They knew that Song Yun would not be able to escape this time.

But they did not give up. They stood back to back, vigilantly observing the enemies around them.

Song Yun was quickly thinking of a countermeasure in his mind, while Wang Jiuling was secretly preparing his talismans and pills, ready to play a role at the critical moment.

Lin Jianxiao stood outside the encirclement, the top-grade spiritual weapon in his hand emitting a faint light, and his eyes revealed a strong self-confidence.

He looked at Song Yun and Wang Jiuling, as if waiting for something.

Song Yun knew that they were now at an absolute disadvantage, but he didn't want to give up.

He took a deep breath, calmed down the shock in his heart, and then said to Lin Jianxiao: "Mr. Lin, there is no deep hatred between us, why do we have to fight to the death? We can sit down and talk, maybe we can find a solution that both sides can accept."

When Lin Jianxiao heard this, a playful light flashed in his eyes, as if he was considering Song Yun's proposal.

But then, his eyes turned cold again, and he said, "You killed my disciples of the Divine Sword Sect. How do you settle this account? Today, you must pay the price."

Lin Jianxiao's eyes revealed a ruthless look. He turned to the Divine Sword Sect disciples around him and ordered coldly: "Kill them all. Don't let any of them go."

His voice echoed in the air with unquestionable authority.

After receiving the order, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect around them waved their magic swords without any hesitation. Sword lights of various colors intertwined into an attack net, and attacked Song Yun and Wang Jiuling intensively.

The disciples' attack was swift and orderly, and it was obvious that they had undergone rigorous training and coordination.

At this tense moment, Song Yun reacted quickly. He said to Wang Jiuling beside him: "Brother Wang, protect yourself first."

After saying that, he quickly took out a new low-grade spiritual sword from his storage bag, and with a flash of his body, he used the space teleportation skill to instantly leave the spot.

At the same time, Wang Jiuling had already made preparations while Song Yun was speaking. He instantly released a golden bell talisman, and a golden light shield enveloped him entirely.

The attacks of the Divine Sword Sect disciples landed on this protective shield, making a dull impact sound, but were unable to break through the defense of the Golden Bell Talisman.

Song Yun used space teleportation to appear next to one of the cultivators in the early stage of foundation building. The spiritual sword in his hand drew a cold light in the air, pointing directly at the opponent's vital point.

Although the Divine Sword Sect disciple nearby noticed Song Yun's intention and tried his best to swing his sword to block, he was still unable to completely prevent Song Yun's attack.

The tip of Song Yun's sword found a flaw in the opponent's defense and pierced the shoulder of the cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, bringing up a spray of blood.

The monk cried out in pain, staggered back, and his attack suddenly came to a halt.

Although this attack was not fatal, it successfully weakened the opponent's combat effectiveness and shocked other disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.

Although Song Yun and Wang Jiuling were surrounded, their counterattack showed that they were not without the ability to fight back.

Seeing this, Lin Jianxiao's eyes flashed with surprise, which was then replaced by anger.

He didn't expect that Song Yun could fight back in this situation, which made him feel a little threatened.

He tightly grasped the top-grade spiritual sword in his hand, ready to take action himself and end the battle.

Although Song Yun's attack failed to kill the cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, his actions had successfully disrupted the opponent's formation.

He secretly said what a pity, then used space teleportation again. His body flashed and he left the spot, avoiding the attack that was about to follow.

Seeing this, Lin Jianxiao immediately issued new orders to the other disciples: "Go attack Wang Jiuling, leave him to me."

There was an unquestionable determination in his voice. It was obvious that he valued Song Yun's ability and decided to deal with him personally.

Lin Jianxiao, holding a top-grade spiritual sword, quickly attacked Song Yun.

Song Yun did not intend to confront Lin Jianxiao, who was in the late stage of foundation building, head-on. He used the space teleportation skill to constantly change positions, trying to get rid of Lin Jianxiao's pursuit.

However, what puzzled Song Yun was that no matter where he teleported, Lin Jianxiao could always find his position quickly and launch precise attacks.

Song Yun was shocked and thought to himself: "How is it possible? Could it be that he also has spatial spiritual roots?"

But he quickly rejected this idea, because space spiritual roots are extremely rare and unlikely to appear in Lin Jianxiao.

Song Yun quickly realized that Lin Jianxiao might have sensed his teleportation trajectory through other means.

Perhaps his spiritual awareness is particularly powerful, able to capture the spatial fluctuations during teleportation; or perhaps he has some special magic weapon or spell that can track the location of the teleporter.

Faced with this situation, Song Yun knew that he could no longer simply rely on space teleportation to avoid attacks.

Song Yun realized that escape was not a long-term solution, so he decided to stand still and prepare to confront Lin Jianxiao head-on.

A gleam of determination flashed in his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body began to operate rapidly, preparing for the upcoming fierce battle.

Song Yun took a deep breath and adjusted his state. He knew that he was about to face a powerful opponent in the late stage of foundation building, and any negligence could lead to fatal consequences.

He tightly grasped the spirit sword in his hand, feeling the spirit power flowing through the sword, and silently prepared his Eighteen Waves of Thundergod in his heart, hoping to exert the greatest power in a head-on confrontation.

When Lin Jianxiao saw that Song Yun no longer avoided but stood still and prepared to fight, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As an outstanding disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, Lin Jianxiao has absolute confidence in his own strength. He does not believe that Song Yun can pose any threat to him in a head-on battle.

The high-grade spiritual sword in Lin Jianxiao's hand emitted a faint light, with the tip of the sword pointing at Song Yun. The air around him seemed to become heavy because of the presence of the sword.

His steps were steady and powerful as he gradually approached Song Yun, and every step revealed a strong sense of oppression.