God Destroying Pearl

The spirit bird was knocked away again and again by the powerful impact, and many of its feathers were burnt, making it look miserable.

But the determination in its eyes never disappeared.

Song Yun was extremely anxious and tried to help several times.

But he also understood that this was a test that the spirit bird had to face alone. If others intervened rashly, it would only make the power of the thunder tribulation stronger and harm the spirit bird.

Therefore, he could only suppress his impulse and pray silently.

At the same time, he was always prepared. If an accident occurred, he would protect the spirit bird even at the risk of getting injured.

Just when the spirit bird's spiritual shield was about to be completely broken.

It suddenly let out a long cry towards the sky, and the sound pierced through the clouds, as if it was issuing a final declaration of war against the thunder tribulation.

The aura around the spirit bird suddenly changed, and a hint of golden light gradually blended into the original fiery red light.

The light became brighter and brighter, finally enveloping the entire spirit bird.

At this moment, the thickest and most powerful thunder struck the spirit bird fiercely.

This is the final blow of the thunder tribulation and also the most crucial test of life and death.

The spirit bird showed no fear at all, it faced the thunder tribulation, spread its wings suddenly, and the golden light on its body burst out like a scorching sun, and rushed straight towards the thunder tribulation.

There was a loud "boom".

The light collided with the thunder, causing an unparalleled energy fluctuation, and the entire valley was submerged in the light.

The powerful impact force spread in all directions, and wherever it passed, boulders were shattered and trees were uprooted.

Song Yun hurriedly used his spiritual power to erect a defensive barrier in front of him, barely able to resist the raging energy aftermath.

The light gradually dissipated, and the figure of the spirit bird appeared again in the air.

At this moment, the spirit bird looked quite tired, its feathers were a little messy, and there were wisps of green smoke coming out of many places.

But the aura around the spirit bird became even stronger and steadier, and it was obvious that it had successfully survived the thunder tribulation.

As the thunder tribulation ended, the dark clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and the sun shone into the valley again, as if celebrating the spirit bird's success.

The spirit bird slowly landed on Song Yun's shoulder and rubbed Song Yun's cheek affectionately, its eyes full of joy and excitement.

"Song Yun, I succeeded!"

Song Yun was also very excited. He carefully checked the condition of the spirit bird.

Finally, Song Yun was pleasantly surprised to find that after surviving the thunder tribulation, the spirit bird actually broke through to the realm of a fifth-level demon beast in one fell swoop.

The spirit bird at this time was slightly larger than before, and its feathers became more colorful and eye-catching.

Song Yun also discovered that there were several golden feathers among the feathers of the spirit bird, exuding a noble and powerful aura.

"Great, you succeeded! Now that you have broken through to the fifth-level demon beast, I will need you to protect me as we travel in this world of immortal cultivation in the future!" Song Yun said to Ling Que with a smile.

However, at this moment, a sudden laugh came without warning.

"Ha... ha... ha... you are wrong. It is not protecting you, but protecting me."

There was a strong sense of arrogance in that laughter, like a sharp knife that easily cut through the peaceful atmosphere in the valley which had just experienced the baptism of thunder and was still relatively quiet.

Song Yun was suddenly startled, and the smile on his face instantly faded like the tide, replaced by a look of vigilance.

He turned his head suddenly, his eyes like lightning looking in the direction where the sound came from, and his body subconsciously tensed up, ready to deal with any emergency.

I saw a young man in gray clothes, his figure flashed a few times like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye he stood on a huge rock not far from Song Yun.

The young man had a tall stature and a handsome face.

However, the arrogant look on his face at this moment made his originally attractive facial features appear somewhat distorted, which made people feel displeased.

He stood with his hands behind his back, rubbing his thumbs gently, looking down at Song Yun, his eyes full of determination.

The slightly upturned chin seemed to silently demonstrate his superiority.

Song Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and his spiritual sense was quietly released, spreading towards the other party like a fine spider silk, and he instantly sensed the fluctuation of the other party's spiritual power.

He frowned slightly, thinking to himself, "Foundation Building Great Perfection? It looks like I'm going to get into trouble again today."

As he thought about it, his fists clenched unconsciously, and the veins on the back of his hands appeared faintly.

He originally thought that the spirit bird had successfully passed the thunder tribulation and would have a peaceful life, but he didn't expect that just after the thunder tribulation, someone would come to cause trouble again.

Song Yun was just about to speak to ease the tense atmosphere.

I heard a hurried voice coming from behind the young man.

Song Yun quickly turned his gaze over there, and saw four gray-robed monks rushing over not far behind the young man.

These people all looked exhausted, with beads of sweat on their foreheads, and it was obvious that they had come here in a hurry.

When they arrived, they first ran hurriedly to the young man.

Then they all stopped in unison, put their legs together, leaned forward slightly, clasped their hands together, saluted respectfully to the young man and said, "Master."

That posture showed humility and obedience, and it was obvious that he was the young man's servant or follower.

Their movements were in perfect sync, as if they had rehearsed them countless times.

The young man called Young Master nodded slightly, still with that arrogant look on his face.

The young man just raised his hand slightly in response to the greetings from several people.

The action was casual and somewhat nonchalant, as if he was accustomed to such respect and didn't take it to heart at all.

Seeing this, Song Yun suppressed his displeasure, took a deep breath, and tried to force a relatively kind smile on his face. Then he clasped his fists together, raised them to his chest, and bowed respectfully.

"I'm Song Yun from Qingyun Sect. May I know what your name is?" Song Yun said in a relatively calm tone.

As Song Yun spoke, he raised his head slightly and looked directly at the other person.

The young man sneered, and the laughter came out of his nose with a strong sense of contempt.

At the same time, he curled his lips, his eyes full of disdain.

"So you are a disciple of Qingyun Sect, and I am Wang Yucong from Tianxing Fort. I like your spirit beast, so please give me a price."

As Wang Yucong spoke, he stretched out his right hand and pointed his index finger in the direction of the spirit bird.

The movements were extremely casual, as if they were talking about an ordinary commodity rather than a living being, and there was no room for negotiation in the words.

After hearing what Wang Yucong said, Song Yun frowned tightly, and a deep "川" character formed between his eyebrows. He quickly recalled the information about Tianxing Fort in his mind.

He remembered that his master Sikong Luo had once told him in detail that although Qingyun Sect was one of the four major sects in the world of immortal cultivation, it was only famous in a certain area.

In fact, the world of immortal cultivation is vast and huge beyond imagination, and there are many transcendent forces that are more powerful than the Qingyun Sect.

Among these forces, there are sects with a long history, families with profound heritage, and even some individuals with extraordinary strength but who like to be alone.

The Tianxing Castle is one of the families that cannot be ignored. It is said that there are also cultivators in the family who are extremely powerful. They are very powerful and can be said to be able to walk sideways in the world of immortal cultivation. Ordinary people dare not provoke them easily.

"Sorry, I don't plan to sell this spirit beast of mine." Song Yun frowned.

Before Wang Yucong could say anything, a servant beside him jumped out.

The servant was a big and strong man, with a face full of flesh that was trembling slightly with excitement.

He took a big step forward, leaning forward, almost getting close to Song Yun, then stretched out a thick finger, pointed at Song Yun's nose, and shouted: "Do you know who my young master is? The master of Tianxing Fort is my young master's grandfather, a man who can make the world of immortal cultivation tremble with just a stomp of his foot."

As he spoke, he stomped on the ground hard, raising a cloud of dust.

"I advise you to give this spirit beast to my young master obediently, otherwise, you will never leave here alive today."

As he spoke, he raised the spirit sword high up, then swung it vigorously in the air a few times, causing the spirit sword to create a whistling sound.

Afterwards, he made a gesture as if he was about to take action, as if he wanted to use force to threaten Song Yun into submission.

Seeing this, Song Yun's face darkened and a cold light flashed in his eyes.