God Destroying Pearl

The spirit bird spit out flames at the spirit sword again, and the spirit sword was melted in an instant under the flames of the spirit bird. The sword body gradually softened and finally turned into a pile of liquid, flowing on the ground.

Song Yun thought to himself: "What a powerful force!" A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was very satisfied with the spirit bird's new ability.

Such flame power can undoubtedly play a huge role in battle.

"Lingque, your ability is so strong!" Song Yun praised.

Hearing Song Yun's praise, Lingque raised his little head, with a proud light in his eyes, and said, "That's right."

However, Song Yun soon noticed that Lingque seemed a little weak.

"Lingque, are you okay?" he asked with concern.

"It's okay. I've consumed too much demonic power in my body. I need to recover." Lingque shook his head and replied.

Although its voice sounded a little tired, it still retained a bit of spirit.

Song Yun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what Lingque said.

It turns out that this ability of the spirit bird cannot be used casually, and requires the consumption of a large amount of demonic power.

He then tapped his storage bag, took out two medium-grade spirit stones and placed them on the table.

After the spirit bird took a spirit stone into its mouth, it lay on the table by the window and began to recover.

It closed its eyes, and its body was gradually surrounded by a layer of faint spiritual energy. It was obviously absorbing the spiritual energy from the spiritual stone to restore its strength.

Seeing this, Song Yun closed the door of the room.

Then he also sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice breathing exercises.

In the evening, Yuxu City was bustling with people coming and going, and the cries of various vendors and conversations of pedestrians could be heard one after another.

In a restaurant, several tables of guests were sitting together, discussing in low voices the hottest topic in Yuxu City recently.

"Have you heard? City Lord Yun of Yuxu City has been killed." A cultivator said in a low voice, with a hint of mystery in his eyes.

"I also heard someone say that City Lord Yun is indeed dead." Another cultivator responded, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

"Isn't City Lord Yun at the Jindan stage? How could he be killed?" A young female cultivator interrupted, her voice full of confusion.

"I heard that it was a Yuanying stage cultivator who made the move, and was slapped to death with just one palm." A bearded monk said mysteriously, and his words caused a burst of low exclamations from the people around him.

Then, a drunken square-faced cultivator at the first level of Qi Refining said while burping, "Hickey... Stop talking nonsense, he was killed by people from the Wang and Liu families."

Another person asked curiously, "How did you know?"

The square-faced monk burped again and said, "Isn't this obvious? If City Lord Yun hadn't been in trouble, with City Lord Yun's Jindan stage cultivation, how could the Wang family and the Liu family dare to stay in the City Lord's Mansion for such a long time, hiccup..."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

"Okay, you guys chat, I have to go first." The square-faced monk stood up staggeringly, obviously very drunk.

He staggered out of the restaurant, leaving a group of guests looking at each other in bewilderment.

When the square-faced monk walked out of the restaurant, he staggered to a remote street.

The streets were sparsely populated, with only a few scattered houses occasionally emitting a little light, barely illuminating the road.

The square-faced monk noticed that someone was blocking his way. He shook his drunken head, trying to see the situation clearly, and said, "Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?" There was a hint of drunkenness in his voice.

Two masked monks in green robes stood in front of him. They had cold eyes and exuded a murderous aura.

One of the monks in green clothes said coldly: "You talk too much. Remember to keep your mouth shut in your next life."

As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual sword in the green-robed monk's hand quickly slashed towards the square-faced monk's neck.

The square-faced monk was shocked. His drunkenness was instantly replaced by fear. He wanted to dodge, but he was obviously not as fast as the person who attacked him.

With a flash of sword light, the throat of the square-faced monk was instantly cut, and blood gushed out.

After a few breaths, the square-faced monk fell limply to the ground without a sound.

His eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe that such a thing would happen until his death.

Then the two green-robed monks looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, they quickly left the scene and their figures quickly disappeared into the night.

Not long after, the body of the square-faced monk was discovered by passers-by.

When the man saw the body on the ground, he screamed in horror: "Murder!"

His shouting broke the silence of the night sky and attracted the attention of people around him.

As the night deepened, the lights in Yuxu City gradually went out, and most of the residents had fallen asleep.

However, on this quiet night, the City Lord's Mansion was unusually busy. Many figures came out one after another. They were wearing dark or green clothes, moving quickly and stealthily, and constantly approaching the Yang Mansion.

At this time, the guards at the gate of Yang Mansion were walking around from time to time. They were wearing the uniforms of Yang Mansion and patrolling the surroundings vigilantly.

Song Yun was practicing in the room. His breathing was steady, his mind was restrained, and he was fully devoted to his practice.

Suddenly, the bird was awakened. It flew to Song Yun's side and whispered, "Song Yun, something's wrong."

Although the sound was light, it was enough to bring Song Yun back to his senses from his practice.

Song Yun opened his eyes, and his spiritual sense was released instantly, covering the surrounding space like an invisible net.

Just then, he heard a "bang" sound. Although the sound was very light, it was particularly clear in the silence of the night, a bit like the sound of a body falling to the ground.

Song Yun's face changed. Without any hesitation, he used space teleportation to arrive outside the room.

His figure flashed in the night and appeared in the yard.

Not far away in the courtyard, You Huahu was looking at him with surprise when he suddenly appeared.

You Huahu obviously did not expect that Song Yun would discover his arrival so quickly.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so alert." There was a hint of surprise in Youhuahu's voice, but more of it was admiration.

He slowly approached Song Yun, taking every step carefully.

Song Yun looked at the approaching Youhuahu with a wary look on his face.

At this moment, the explosion of several fireball talismans officially broke the tranquility of the Yang Mansion, followed by several screams.

These sounds told Song Yun that the people in Yang Mansion had discovered the infiltrated enemy and had already started fighting.

A sense of urgency surged in his heart and he knew he had to go to provide support.

However, just as he raised his foot to move, he heard a crisp sound from his waist.

Song Yun was startled, and then he saw a crack on the "Shield Spirit Jade Pendant" hanging around his waist. He didn't expect that Youhuahu had just launched a spiritual attack on him without him noticing.

Song Yun quickly used space teleportation to leave the spot and stood still in the distance.