God Destroying Pearl

Song Yun's gaze lingered on Uncle Li for a moment. He could feel that Uncle Li's cultivation was profound and he had almost touched the edge of perfect foundation building.

Song Yun quickly assessed in his mind that if he joined forces with Li Bo, they would have a chance of winning against Yang Lanxiong.

Then, Song Yun chuckled: "Do you think you will let me go if I stop now?" There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

At this time, Yang Yuxuan endured the pain and spoke with all her strength: "Uncle, I have sent someone to ask Grandpa to come out of confinement, please stop it now!"

When Yang Lanxiong heard this, he laughed, with a hint of disdain in his laughter: "Do you think I will let someone notify your grandfather?"

Yang Yuxuan was shocked, and her face turned even paler: "What? You killed them?"

Yang Lanxiong did not answer Yang Yuxuan's words. He turned to look at Song Yun and said, "Boy, I promise that as long as you leave the Yang Mansion now, I will never attack you, and I will also give you some spirit stones. How about it?" There was a hint of temptation in his words.

"Sorry, I don't believe you." Song Yun just smiled.

"I don't quite understand why you have to attack Patriarch Yang? After all, you are all members of the Yang family, so it doesn't matter who is the Patriarch."

When Yang Lanxiong heard Song Yun's words, he became visibly agitated. A hint of madness flashed in his eyes, and he roared, "The Yang family can only have one head, and that's me! As the eldest son of the Yang family, the head of the family must be mine. Why did you give the map to Yang Lan? I don't accept it!" His voice echoed in the night sky, revealing his desire for power and his dissatisfaction with the status quo.

Facing Yang Lanxiong's roar, Song Yun seemed unusually calm. His voice was calm and powerful: "Even if you are the head of the family now, if you don't have the help of the head of the Yang family, can you stop the current Wang family and Liu family?"

Yang Lanxiong sneered, a cunning look flashing in his eyes: "Our families are equally powerful, and the strongest have all reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. Moreover, I have reached a cooperation with the Wang family. As long as I become the head of the family, the Wang family will join hands with my Yang family to destroy the Liu family. Therefore, all of you must die today!"

When Song Yun heard what Yang Lanxiong said, he was speechless.

His eyes revealed sympathy for Yang Lanxiong, but also a hint of contempt.

Yang Lanxiong was obviously deceived by Wang Lifeng's sweet words and did not realize that he had become a pawn in the hands of the Wang and Liu families.

Song Yun shook his head and said, "Don't you know that the Wang family and the Liu family have joined forces to control the City Lord's Mansion? You are still fantasizing that the Wang family will cooperate with you to destroy the Liu family." There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, and he was obviously amazed at Yang Lanxiong's naivety.

Yang Lanxiong didn't care. He replied, "So what? Wang Lifeng said that the city lord Yun Che is missing, and he is just temporarily cooperating with the Liu family to stabilize Yuxu City." There was a hint of confidence in his words, as if he believed in Wang Lifeng's words.

When Song Yun heard this, he felt even more helpless. He knew that Yang Lanxiong had been deceived by Wang Lifeng.

So he continued, “Did Wang Lifeng tell you that Yuxu City Lord Yun Che was not missing, but was imprisoned by them? Then do you know why they imprisoned Yun Che? They wanted him to break through to the Golden Core stage!”

After hearing Song Yun's words, Yang Lanxiong's face changed instantly, and his heart was filled with shock and disbelief.

He retorted loudly: "You are talking nonsense, don't try to deceive me here!"

However, despite his verbal denial, when he saw Song Yun's calm expression, a hint of doubt arose in his heart.

There was no flicker in Song Yun's eyes, which forced Yang Lanxiong to reconsider the truthfulness of Song Yun's words.

Facing Yang Lanxiong's questioning, Song Yun did not show too much emotion. His voice remained calm: "Then do you know where I went tonight? I went to explore the City Lord's Mansion at night. I heard all this with my own ears. And I also found the place where they imprisoned Yuxu City Lord Yun Che."

"As for how true what I said is, you can ask these friends." Song Yun continued.

Song Yun turned his gaze to the six remaining Wang family monks. There was a hint of sharpness in his eyes, and his spiritual sense had already noticed the changes in the expression of the leading monk among them.

Under Song Yun's gaze, although the leading cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building tried to conceal his emotions, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes unconsciously.

This subtle change did not escape Song Yun's eyes, and he caught it immediately.

As a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of foundation building, Yang Lanxiong's spiritual awareness was naturally powerful, and he also noticed the change in the cultivator's expression.

His heart sank. Although he didn't want to believe it, his intuition told him that what Song Yun said was true.

His heart was filled with self-mockery that he was still fantasizing about the Wang family's promise.

But Yang Lanxiong still held on to a glimmer of hope, and he said to the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building: "Tell me, is what he just said true?"

At the same time, Yang Lanxiong released the pressure of the great perfection of foundation building. This powerful pressure was like a substance, pressing down on the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

The monk's face changed instantly. He felt a strong threat from Yang Lanxiong and quickly dodged to the side, trying to escape the scene.

Yang Lanxiong snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with the cultivator's evasive behavior.

His movements were decisive. He instantly condensed a huge palm made of spiritual power and slapped the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

Although the cultivator wanted to dodge, he ultimately underestimated the speed and power of the spiritual palm and was hit hard.

The monk's body flew out like a kite with its string cut off. He spat out a mouthful of blood. His face showed an expression of fear and pain. He said weakly, "I don't know anything."

Yang Lanxiong was also a little angry at this time, so he slapped out another huge palm of spiritual power and said angrily: "Do you still want to quibble at this time?" There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone, and it was obvious that he had lost patience with this cultivator.

After being hit again by Yang Lanxiong's spiritual power palm, the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building flew out like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood from his mouth, leaving a sad and beautiful blood line.

After his body fell to the ground, he still struggled to get up unwillingly, but finally fell down again helplessly, obviously suffering a serious injury.

There was a gleam of ruthlessness in the monk's eyes, his mouth moved slightly, and then his body softened and he lost his breath.

Song Yun was shocked. He immediately realized that this monk might have taken some extreme measures.

He quickly used space teleportation to appear next to the monk and squatted down to take a closer look.

After Song Yun checked the monk's condition, he frowned and said, "Poisoned?"

Yang Lanxiong also noticed the abnormality of this cultivator at this time. He was also confused. Logically speaking, although his attack was heavy, it should not be fatal.

He then walked over to the body of the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building and released his spiritual sense to conduct a careful investigation.

After the investigation, Yang Lanxiong seemed to remember something, and then he fumbled around on the corpse and finally found a token.

There was a striking word "King" engraved on the token.

"Wang Family Green Guards!"