God Destroying Pearl

The loud noise suddenly woke Song Yun up from his practice.

Song Yun's eyes opened in an instant, flashing with a sharp light.

"I'll go take a look first, you come back later!" Without any hesitation, he stood up quickly and said quickly to the spirit bird beside the window.

Before he finished speaking, Song Yun had already performed space teleportation. His figure flashed in the room and appeared in the night sky outside the room.

He flew in the air on his sword, looking around with his eyes as fast as lightning, quickly searching for the source of the explosion among the buildings in Luosu City.

Soon, Song Yun discovered something unusual. A three-story building in the city was emitting thick smoke and flames.

Song Yun didn't hesitate at all and flew away quickly on the sword. The sword light drew a bright track in the night sky.

The spirit bird followed Song Yun closely, flying not far behind him, its wings cutting through the night sky with rapid flapping sounds.

About six breaths after Song Yun left, there was a knock on his door.

"Senior Brother Song, are you there? There was an explosion outside." The voice of Qianxue from the Beast Taming Sect sounded outside.

"Dong dong..."

The knock on the door echoed in the quiet corridor, but there was no response from the room.

"Junior sister, I told you that Brother Song is not here, right? With Brother Song's level of cultivation, he must have discovered it long ago. Let's go over there quickly." Nan Yi turned and said to Qianxue.

"Okay, let's go." Qianxue nodded.

Song Yun's spiritual sword cut through the night sky and quickly approached the explosion site like a meteor.

As the distance shortened, the tragic scene of the explosion became clearer.

When he got close, Song Yun flew down on his sword. When he was about to reach the ground, he put away his magic sword and jumped lightly to the ground.

Song Yun's eyes quickly swept around and took in the situation at the scene.

There were already a lot of people gathered around the ground, some of them were talking in fear, some were looking for something anxiously.

There were many injured people lying on the ground, some were wailing in pain; some were struggling to stand up; and some were already dead.

At this time, many people were still running out of the building. Some of them were naked. It was obvious that they were awakened by the explosion at the moment and did not even have time to put on their clothes.

Song Yun's eyes fell on the building. He noticed that half of the rooms from top to bottom were blown up. The third floor was the most seriously damaged, and some broken wooden beams and tiles were still on fire.

The plaque on the roof is still there. Although it has been shaken by the impact of the explosion, the three words "Zui Xiang Lou" on it are still clearly visible.

Seeing the tragic state of the destruction of Zui Xiang Lou, Song Yun frowned and thought secretly in his heart.

"What a terrifying power! This explosion requires at least a mid-level fireball charm to create."

At this time, whispers were heard from the crowd watching in the distance.

"This is too tragic! This Zui Xiang Tower has a protective formation, but it was blown up like this." Someone exclaimed.

"Could it be that someone is sabotaging it?" another voice continued.

"Everyone knows that the person behind Zui Xiang Lou is Young Master Liu from the City Lord's Mansion. Unless he wants to die, he does it." Another person interrupted.

Song Yun was just about to make a move when, at this moment, several figures fell quickly from the air. They were wearing the same blue clothes.

The leader was a square-faced cultivator whose cultivation had reached the great perfection of foundation building.

As these monks fell, the surrounding people immediately reacted. They moved aside and made a passage for these monks.

The square-faced monk in the lead looked around, a hint of coldness in his eyes.

His gaze finally fell on Song Yun, and he obviously noticed Song Yun's presence.

Song Yun did not avoid his gaze. Their eyes met in the air, and they were sizing each other up.

"I am the law enforcement monk from the City Lord's Mansion, and I am now in charge of the order here. Please remain calm, we will find out the cause of the explosion as soon as possible and deal with the aftermath." The square-faced monk shifted his gaze away from Song Yun and spoke.

The square-faced monk's voice was filled with unquestionable authority, which gradually quieted the crowd around him.

But there are always a few curious or brave people who are unwilling to step back and want to observe more closely.

One of them was trying to push forward, through the crowd, to get closer to the center of the explosion site.

"You are courting death. This man is Kong Tai. He is the bodyguard of Young Master Liu in the City Lord's Mansion. He is responsible for handling some special matters for him. It is said that he kills people without asking reasons!" The person next to him noticed his actions, immediately reached out to grab him, and warned him in a low voice.

The person who wanted to move forward couldn't help but shudder when he heard this.

"So domineering?" There was a hint of shock in his voice.

"Of course, after all, he is from the City Lord's Mansion. In Luosu City, Young Master Liu's words are the law, and Kongtai, as his bodyguard, naturally has the final say." The person who held him snorted disdainfully and replied.

Hearing this, the person who was about to move forward stopped immediately. He didn't want to get into trouble because of his momentary curiosity.

He retreated to a safe distance and watched from a distance along with the other onlookers.

A moment later, Kongtai's men had completed the inspection of the explosion site.

One of the men walked up to Kong Tai and reported to him in a low voice.

Kongtai listened and nodded slightly, as if he was thinking about something in his mind.

After the report, his eyes became sharper, as if he had made some decision.

Immediately afterwards, Kongtai took out a talisman from his storage bag.

Song Yun had sharp eyes and immediately recognized that this was a spiritual rain talisman. This kind of talisman could summon a small spiritual rain, which was perfect for putting out fires.

Obviously, Kongtai intended to use this talisman to put out the remaining fire in Zuixianglou.

Kong Tai raised his hand and was about to inject spiritual power into the Lingyu Talisman to activate the power of the talisman.

However, at this moment, a voice came from the sky and interrupted his action: "Wait!"

Everyone looked up and saw several monks wearing Divine Sword Sect uniforms falling quickly from the sky.

The leading cultivator also had reached the great perfection of the foundation-building stage. His eyes were firm and his aura was extraordinary. It was obvious that he was not someone to be trifled with.

Kong Tai looked at these Divine Sword Sect monks who suddenly appeared, frowned slightly, and felt displeased with their intervention.

"I won't bother you with the affairs of my City Lord's Mansion. Please don't get involved!" Kong Tai's voice was cold and hard.

"Brother Kongtai, we are not here to cause trouble. This explosion is of no trivial importance. Our four major sects are here to investigate the disappearance of sect disciples. We did not expect this kind of thing to happen by chance, so we need to intervene and investigate." After the leading monk from the Divine Sword Sect landed, he smiled slightly and did not care about Kongtai's words.

Kongtai's expression became even gloomier. He knew that since the people from the Divine Sword Sect had come, they would not leave easily.

"In that case, please hurry up and don't delay our investigation," he responded coldly.