God Destroying Pearl

The surrounding spiritual energy became chaotic due to this collision, and the air was filled with the aftermath of thunder and lightning.

The shield formed by the Wooden Prisoner Talisman made a sound under this impact, as if it was under tremendous pressure and was about to break, but it still held on in the end.

After a long period of time, the surrounding spiritual energy gradually returned to calm.

Song Yun and Lin Jianxiao were both panting, having consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

They each took out elixirs from their storage bags and swallowed them to restore their physical and spiritual strength.

Lin Jianxiao stared at Song Yun, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said: "I didn't expect you to have such a strong attack. I guess you are not an unknown person. Who are you?"

Song Yun was also out of breath, but he remained alert and responded, "Your Excellency is not bad either. I am Song Yun from Qingyun Sect."

Hearing the name of Qingyun Sect, Lin Jianxiao frowned slightly, and thought about it. He had never heard of Song Yun's name. He hadn't paid much attention to the information of Qingyun Sect recently. He thought that Song Yun was a new disciple of Qingyun Sect.

Lin Jianxiao continued, "You should be thankful that my Thunder Dragon Sky-breaking Sword has not yet reached its peak. I originally wanted to kill the Thunder Spirit Python to achieve a breakthrough, but I didn't expect to run into someone like you. It's a pity that you killed so many disciples of my Divine Sword Sect, otherwise we could have really become friends."

The magic sword in Lin Jianxiao's hand emitted a dazzling light again, and his figure was like a gray lightning, quickly attacking Song Yun.

Song Yun did not choose to take it head-on, but instead used his spatial teleportation skills to nimbly leave the spot and avoid Lin Jianxiao's attack.

While teleporting, Song Yun used the method of space displacement to attack Lin Jianxiao with the spiritual sword in his hand at an almost impossible angle.

This move was unexpected, full of weirdness and unpredictability.

However, Lin Jianxiao's reaction speed was equally fast. He swung the spirit sword in time and repelled Song Yun's attack with powerful sword energy.

The two men fought back and forth on the battlefield, engaging in a fierce offensive and defensive battle.

Lin Jianxiao's swordsmanship was sharp, and each sword was accompanied by the sound of thunder, while Song Yun relied on spatial teleportation and flexible body movements to constantly change positions, making it difficult for Lin Jianxiao to capture his trace.

For a while, no one could do anything to anyone else and the battle came to a stalemate.

Not long after, Song Yun took out two special talismans from his storage bag.

Song Yun quickly injected spiritual power into the talisman, activated the power of the talisman, and then threw it at Lin Jianxiao.

The talisman drew two arcs in the air, carrying strange fluctuations of spiritual power, pointing directly at Lin Jianxiao.

However, Lin Jianxiao just sneered at this, and he seemed not surprised by this method of attack.

He swung his magic sword, and a shield made of lightning force formed in front of him. The shield flashed with purple electric light and appeared extremely strong.

When Song Yun's talisman power came into contact with this thunder shield, the special effects they contained were offset by the power of the shield.

Lin Jianxiao's cold laughter echoed on the battlefield: "This trick is useless to me."

Song Yun did not speak, but stood not far away, his eyes fixed on Lin Jianxiao the moment Lin Jianxiao removed the thunder spiritual power shield.

Without any hesitation, Song Yun immediately used all his strength to circulate the spiritual power in his body. With a flash of his body, he appeared silently beside Lin Jianxiao through space teleportation.

Before Lin Jianxiao could react, Song Yun had already used the Eighteen Waves of Thunder God again.

The power of the Eighteen Waves of Thundergod was enormous, like eighteen thunder dragons, roaring and rushing towards Lin Jianxiao.

Lightning flashed, electric arcs jumped, and the entire space was shaken by this powerful force.

Lin Jianxiao didn't expect Song Yun to launch an attack at this time. He was caught off guard by Song Yun's sudden attack.

In a hurry, Lin Jianxiao could only use his Heavenly Thunder Break to fight back.

However, due to insufficient preparation, his counterattack did not have its maximum power.

In the end, under the fierce attack of Song Yun's Eighteen Waves of Thunder God, Lin Jianxiao's defense was broken.

His body was blown away like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Lin Jianxiao's mouth, and it was obvious that he had been seriously injured.

There was a flash of unwillingness in his eyes.

He didn't expect Song Yun to be so alert and decisive in the battle, able to seize the opportunity at the critical moment and launch a fatal blow.

After suffering a severe blow, Lin Jianxiao reacted quickly. His hand quickly reached for his storage bag, intending to take out some item or treasure to turn the tide of the battle.

However, Song Yun had extremely rich combat experience and he had long seen through Lin Jianxiao's intentions.

Song Yun did not pursue, but stood in place and used his method of space displacement. His arm seemed to travel through space, stretching out in an instant and reaching towards Lin Jianxiao's storage bag.

This move was so unexpected and so fast that Lin Jianxiao was caught off guard.

Lin Jianxiao tried to use the magic sword in his hand to block Song Yun's attack, but he underestimated Song Yun's speed and the weirdness of the space displacement.

Before the tip of Lin Jianxiao's sword touched Song Yun's arm, Song Yun had already successfully taken the storage bag, and disappeared from the spot the moment he got the storage bag, and Lin Jianxiao's attack missed.

Lin Jianxiao struggled to stand up. Although his body was injured, his will remained firm.

However, just when he had stabilized his body and was about to counterattack, Song Yun once again used the space teleportation skill and appeared silently in front of Lin Jianxiao.

Song Yun's spiritual sword was already pointing at Lin Jianxiao's neck, and the tip of the sword was only a millimeter away from Lin Jianxiao's skin.

This action undoubtedly told Lin Jianxiao that his life was in Song Yun's hands.

Song Yun's eyes were calm and determined. He did not kill immediately, but waited for Lin Jianxiao's reaction.

Lin Jianxiao's face turned pale, he knew that he was in a desperate situation.

His body trembled slightly and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

"My father is Lin Tianjian. You dare to kill me? Aren't you afraid of causing a sect war between Qingyun Sect and Shenjian Sect?"

There was a hint of pleading in Lin Jianxiao's voice.

Song Yun smiled slightly, without any hesitation in his eyes.

He knew that in this world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak, hesitation and weakness often meant one's own destruction.

Song Yun did not answer Lin Jianxiao, but showed his determination with actions.

His spirit sword drew a cold light in the air and instantly cut Lin Jianxiao's throat.

Lin Jianxiao's eyes were full of disbelief. His body slowly fell down, and the breath of life gradually dissipated.

After Song Yun dealt with Lin Jianxiao, his gaze turned to Wang Jiuling in the distance.

Seeing Wang Jiuling regulating his breathing on the spot, although he was injured but not in danger of life, Song Yun felt relieved.

Then, Song Yun used his spiritual sword to attack the wooden spiritual power shield on the side, hoping to break the shield formed by the wooden prisoner talisman.

However, he found that the shield was still strong and his attack did not break it.

Song Yun knew that he could not leave the shield for the time being, so he sat down cross-legged, took out elixirs and spirit stones from his storage bag, and began to slowly recover his consciousness and spiritual power.

While Song Yun was regulating his breathing and recovering, he was also alert to the movements around him.