God Destroying Pearl

Yang Yuxuan said: "Brother Song, but..."

Song Yun interrupted Yang Yuxuan and said, "No buts, take the spirit stone back, or I will leave now."

Seeing that Song Yun insisted on not accepting it, Yang Yuxuan showed a trace of helplessness on her face and expressed her gratitude to Song Yun again.

Not long after, several maids walked into the hall lightly, carrying several plates full of dishes in their hands.

Their movements were skillful and orderly, placing plates of exquisite dishes on the table, and then they respectfully left the hall, leaving the table full of delicious food.

Song Yun's eyes swept over the dishes on the table. He noticed that there were more than a dozen dishes on the table, and almost all of them were made with spirit beast meat.

These beast meats are not only delicious, but also rich in spiritual energy. For cultivators, they are rare delicacies. Song Yun couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is too much."

Yang Yuxuan looked at Song Yun's surprised expression, smiled slightly, and said, "Not much, there are several Yuxu City delicacies in here, you should try more."

There was a hint of pride in her voice, and she was obviously very proud of Yuxu City's cuisine.

"Eat quickly."

At this time, the spirit bird on Song Yun's shoulder could no longer wait.

It flew directly to the table and began to gently touch Song Yun's arm with its little head, as if urging Song Yun to give it meat.

Song Yun smiled helplessly, he picked up a clean plate and put some meat on it.

After placing it there, the spirit bird began to peck at the food with its beak, with a satisfied light flashing in its little eyes.

Seeing Lingque eating so happily, Song Yun couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks.

He picked up a piece of spirit beast meat, put it in his mouth, and savored it carefully.

The meat was juicy and fresh, with a hint of spiritual energy that made him feel very satisfied.

While tasting the food, he chatted with Yang Yuxuan, and the two of them enjoyed this sumptuous feast in a pleasant atmosphere.

In the joyful atmosphere of the banquet, after tasting a bite of the spirit beast meat, Song Yun asked Yang Yuxuan a question with a hint of curiosity: "Miss Yang, may I ask, where did your Thunder Spirit Stone come from?"

When Yang Yuxuan heard Song Yun's question, she smiled slightly and replied, "I got this from the auction in Yunqi City." There was a hint of reminiscence in her eyes, and it was obvious that the auction left a deep impression on her.

"I didn't expect to be robbed by thieves when leaving the city. This time, it was thanks to Brother Song who came to my rescue."

After hearing what Yang Yuxuan said, Song Yun waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be polite.

However, Song Yun secretly felt regretful in his heart.

He knew that items at auctions were generally quite valuable, and treasures like the Thunder Spirit Stone were even rarer.

He realized that he might have to wait a long time before encountering the second Thunder Spirit Stone again.

About half an hour later, night had fallen, the stars in the sky began to twinkle, and the moon hung high in the sky, casting a soft silver light.

After Song Yun had a pleasant conversation with Yang Yuxuan in the hall of Yang Mansion, he stood up, said goodbye, and returned to his room.

After entering the room, Song Yun did not stay for long. He walked directly to the bed and sat cross-legged on it.

Song Yun closed his eyes, began to regulate his breathing, and entered a state of cultivation.

His breathing became smooth and deep, his entire aura gradually blending with the surrounding environment, and he began his daily practice.

Meanwhile, Lingque found a spot he liked in the room, next to the window.

It lay down gently, squinting its eyes, as if enjoying the tranquility of the night.

The feathers of the spirit bird gleamed faintly under the moonlight. Although its eyes were narrowed, it still maintained a hint of vigilance.

When practicing until midnight, Song Yun had a breakthrough and felt a sense of alarm in his heart, and then he opened his eyes.

His gaze then turned to the spirit bird and found that the spirit bird was also looking at him with its bright eyes.

The spirit bird was equally alert, and it had obviously sensed something unusual around it.

The eyes of the man and the bird met in the night, and they both realized the possible danger.

They turned their eyes to the window at the same time. There should have been sounds of insects and breeze in the night, but at this moment it was unusually quiet. This excessive silence seemed unnatural.

After a few breaths, they noticed a dark shadow slowly approaching the window. Although the shadow's movements were light, they could not escape Song Yun's special attention.

Song Yun shouted vigilantly, "Who?" There was a hint of severity in his voice, trying to intimidate the newcomer.

However, the newcomer was not scared away, but instead sped up.

I saw a black shadow holding a magic sword, piercing through the window at lightning speed and attacking Song Yun on the bed.

Song Yun was shocked, but his reaction was extremely fast. His figure left a shadow at the original place, while his real body had already left the bed through space teleportation.

His figure appeared on the other side of the room, his eyes full of vigilance.

He didn't expect that someone would dare to sneak into Yang's house and attack him.

The black shadow's attack missed and he paused, obviously not expecting Song Yun to dodge so quickly.

Song Yun's eyes were fixed on the man in black in front of him: "Who are you? If you don't speak, I will scream."

The man in black just sneered at this, and without any hesitation, he attacked Song Yun again with the magic sword in hand.

His swordsmanship was fierce and swift, and every strike carried a deadly threat.

Song Yun slapped his storage bag, and the ethereal sword appeared in his hand.

Song Yun then quickly attacked the intruder. His swordsmanship was equally sharp, and each sword carried a powerful spiritual power.

The two swords collided briefly in the air, making a crisp sound of metal clashing.

After this brief confrontation, both sides took a few steps back, apparently testing each other's strength.

Song Yun quickly judged in his mind that the visitor's cultivation was at least in the late stage of foundation building.

Song Yun knew very well that he was in Yang Mansion. If a fierce battle broke out here, it might cause damage to Yang Mansion.

Then, Song Yun said to Lingque beside him: "Lingque, call someone."

The spirit bird immediately flew towards the window, its movements quick and agile, trying to rush out of the window to seek help.

However, the man in black did not intercept the spirit bird, which made Song Yun feel a little confused.

He didn't understand why the man in black would let the spirit bird leave. It didn't seem to make sense.

After two breaths, the spirit bird flew back to Song Yun, with a hint of anxiety in its voice: "I can't get out, there is a formation outside."

Ling Que's words made Song Yun's heart sink.

He didn't expect that the other party had set up a formation outside to deal with him. No one from the Yang Mansion showed up for such a long time. Obviously, the other party had also set up a soundproof formation outside his room.

Song Yun thought to himself, "It seems like we have no choice but to deal with him."

Then Song Yun's eyes flashed, and he injected more spiritual power into the ethereal sword.

Then he used the means of space teleportation to instantly approach the man in black.

The man in black was shocked, obviously not expecting that Song Yun had such superb spatial movement skills.

He instinctively wanted to dodge, but Song Yun's attack had already predicted his movements.

The ethereal sword drew a strange trajectory in the air, and through space displacement, it suddenly appeared in the direction where the man in black wanted to hide.

This sword seemed to have crossed the boundaries of space and directly pierced the abdomen of the man in black.

The man in black let out a muffled groan, a painful expression on his face.

The man in black covered his abdomen with his hands, blood gushing out of the wound, and his body was shaking, obviously he had been seriously injured.

But he still wanted to escape, and he staggered, trying to move towards the window.

Song Yun snorted coldly. He would not let the man in black escape easily.

He used space teleportation again and appeared next to the man in black, pointing his spirit sword at his neck.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?" Song Yun's voice was cold, and there was no mercy in his eyes.