God Destroying Pearl

As he swung the spiritual sword, it brought up black spiritual sword energy that swept towards the two of them.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, making a "hissing" sound.

The noise was quite terrifying.

After Song Yun knew that the other party was not in the Jindan stage, he felt a little relieved.

He then put down his hand that was pressing on the spirit beast bag.

He turned to look at Su Mengli, only to see that Su Mengli was also looking at him.

The two men's eyes met, and they both saw the determination to fight in each other's eyes.

As if they had telepathic connection, they no longer hesitated and attacked He Zhizong from the left and right.

Song Yun performed spatial teleportation and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared on the side of He Zhizong, cleverly avoiding the opponent's fierce attack.

Then, he quickly took out the golden brick-shaped weapon he named "Empty Brick" from his storage bag.

As soon as this "empty brick" appeared, it began to emit a faint glow of spatial power.

Song Yun poured his spiritual power into it, and while the opponent's attention was distracted by the battle with Su Mengli, he instantly performed space replacement.

The "empty brick" disappeared from Song Yun's hand, and when it reappeared, it was like a ghost, hitting He Zhizong's head solidly.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.

He Zhizong was knocked to the ground by the sudden attack. His head was buzzing and his vision was a little black.

The originally arrogant look instantly turned into an embarrassed one.

But he was a cultivator with the cultivation level of the false dan realm after all, and his reaction was extremely quick. He endured the severe pain in his head and stood up quickly.

His eyes were full of anger and he glared at Song Yun fiercely.

Then he used his body skills and in a few flashes he put some distance between himself and Song Yun and the others.

Standing not far away, he was breathing heavily and looking at the two men warily.

Song Yun was not in a hurry. He mobilized the power of space. With a thought, the "empty brick" returned to his hand again. He held the "empty brick" steadily.

Su Mengli was surprised when she saw the weapon Song Yun took out and the magical attack method. She widened her eyes and was full of curiosity.

Song Yun noticed Su Mengli's gaze and smiled at her.

When He Zhizong saw the "empty brick" in Song Yun's hand, he became even angrier and his eyes widened.

He said angrily: "Good boy, I didn't expect that you also took my Void Essence Gold. It was a precious material that I spent a lot of effort to collect. I originally wanted to use it to refine a top-level magic weapon in the future, but you used it as a brick. It's really a waste of God's gift! Today I will make you pay the price, so leave your life to me!"

As he spoke, murderous aura rose from his body. The already evil aura became even stronger, as if it was shrouded by a layer of black mist.

He Zhizong shouted, "Come and die!"

Su Mengli held the magic sword in her hand and rushed towards He Zhizong lightly.

The magic sword in her hand suddenly shone brightly, and sharp sword energy swept towards He Zhizong. The sword energy crisscrossed like a sword net, enveloping He Zhizong.

He Zhizong saw this, but was not afraid at all.

He snorted coldly and swung the spirit sword in his hand as tightly as before.

Lines of black spiritual sword energy filled with murderous intent shot out from his spiritual sword and collided violently with Su Mengli's sword energy.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed in the passage, and every collision splashed dazzling sparks. Powerful fluctuations of spiritual energy spread in all directions, causing gravel to fall from the surrounding walls.

After all, Su Mengli had only reached the great perfection of foundation building. Although her swordsmanship was exquisite, she gradually fell into a disadvantage when facing He Zhizong who was at the false elixir realm.

Just as the two swords collided again, He Zhizong suddenly increased the output of spiritual power.

An extremely powerful force burst out from his spirit sword.

Su Mengli only felt a surge of overwhelming force rushing towards her, which she could not resist at all. She was instantly shocked by the force and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string, vomiting blood, and hit the wall of the passage heavily, then slowly slid down, his face turning extremely pale.

There was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and the magic sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand. It was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries.

Song Yun was shocked when he saw this, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, but he didn't care about anything else at the moment, and quickly put the "empty brick" back into the storage bag.

Then he quickly formed seals with his hands, his expression became extremely solemn, and he used the fourth level of Thunder God's Tide against the attacking He Zhizong.

As Song Yun performed his magic spell, the air around him seemed to become oppressive in an instant.

Strands of lightning power began to gather in the air, and there was a faint sound of rolling thunder.

The sound came from far away and became louder and louder, as if the god of thunder was roaring in the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, thirty-six thunder waves appeared out of thin air.

The thunder waves were a dazzling blue-purple color, and each wave of thunder was like a roaring thunder dragon, carrying the power to destroy the world, rushing towards He Zhizong.

For a moment, the entire passage was illuminated by the dazzling lightning and was as bright as day.

The aura emanating from the powerful force of thunder and lightning makes people feel fearful.

He Zhizong's face changed drastically. He never thought that Song Yun actually had such a powerful killing move. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

However, he also knew that if he retreated at this moment, he would definitely be hit by the thunder wave, and then his life would be in danger.

So, he gritted his teeth, quickly mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, and quickly condensed layer after layer of spiritual power shields in front of him.

The shields were layered one on top of another, emitting a faint light, trying to use them to resist Song Yun's fierce attack.

However, the power of the fourth level of Thundergod's Tide is simply too strong.

The thirty-six thunder waves were like a group of mad beasts, slamming heavily into He Zhizong's spiritual shield.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There was a deafening roar, as if the entire passage was about to collapse due to this force.

Every time a lightning wave hits the shield, it will cause it to tremble violently, and the light will become a little dimmer.

After only holding on for a moment, the seemingly extremely solid spiritual shield shattered like a fragile eggshell, turning into spots of light and dissipating into the air.

The thunder wave continued to move forward with unabated force, and it continued to strike towards He Zhizong fiercely.

He Zhizong was unable to dodge and was directly hit by the remaining thunder waves.

The whole person was knocked flying in an instant, drawing an awkward arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

With a "puff" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which spilled on the ground, looking particularly glaring.

At this moment, He Zhizong's clothes were tattered, his hair was charred and messy, and his body was burned by lightning in many places. There were still traces of lightning power remaining in the wounds, which continued to destroy his body functions.

He curled up on the ground in pain, already seriously injured, and no longer had the arrogance and domineering look he had before.

His eyes were filled with fear and unwillingness. He had never thought that he would be injured like this by two cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

When Song Yun saw He Zhizong's miserable condition, he felt a little relieved.

However, he did not dare to be careless. After all, He Zhizong was full of tricks and no one knew what other tricks he had up his sleeve.

He then walked towards He Zhizong cautiously, while vigilantly observing the other party's movements. He secretly gathered spiritual power in his hands, ready to deal with any possible changes at any time.

Su Mengli also endured the pain in her body, struggled to get up from the ground, and holding the magic sword tightly in her hand, she also walked towards this side.

Both of them stared at He Zhizong.