God Destroying Pearl

During the flight, Song Yun felt it clearly.

The speed at which he could fly after entering the Golden Core Stage was a world apart from the speed at which he flew with a sword during the Foundation Establishment Stage.

When he was at the foundation-building stage, it took him more than a day to reach Silver Snow City by flying on a sword.

And now, with the support of the powerful spiritual power of the Jindan stage, it only takes half a day to reach the destination by flying at high speed.

Song Yun drove at lightning speed and soon saw the majestic outline of Yinxue City.

He slowly slowed down, and finally landed steadily outside the gate of Silver Snow City.

Song Yun looked calm and walked straight towards the city gate with steady steps.

The city gate was bustling with people coming and going, and the cries of peddlers and the conversations of buyers were intertwined.

Song Yun originally thought that he could enter the city smoothly, but he did not expect that as soon as he approached the city gate, he was blocked by two guards.

One of the guards raised his chin and spoke loudly with a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

"If you want to enter the city, you need to pay twenty low-grade spirit stones!"

When Song Yun heard the price, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

The entrance fee when he came here more than 20 years ago flashed through his mind.

At that time, there were only a few low-grade spirit stones.

Today, the price is several times more expensive than before.

He pondered in his heart.

The prices in Yinxue City have skyrocketed. Could it be that something unexpected has happened in the city in recent years?

Before Song Yun could open his mouth to ask, another guard next to him seemed a little impatient.

He took a step forward and urged in a rather unfriendly tone.

"Are you going to enter the city or not? If not, then stand aside and don't waste our time here."

Seeing this, Song Yun felt somewhat unhappy, but he was not angry.

He just snorted coldly, and then slowly released the powerful and unique aura of his Jindan stage cultivation.

This aura seemed to be substantial and instantly swept around like a surging wave.

Some passers-by who were nearby were so frightened by the sudden pressure that they stepped back.

The two guards were the first to be hit, and their originally arrogant faces instantly turned as pale as paper.

They only felt a pressure as heavy as a mountain coming towards them.

My legs began to tremble involuntarily, and my body wanted to kneel down uncontrollably.

In the face of this powerful force, the fear in their hearts grew wildly like weeds.

Immediately, the two guards fell to the ground with a plop, their bodies shaking continuously.

He kept saying, "Senior... Senior, I didn't recognize you. Please forgive me! You can enter for free. Please show me mercy!"

There was fear in their voices.

His eyes were full of awe and he didn't dare raise his head, for fear of angering the powerful Jindan stage cultivator in front of him.

Song Yun looked at the guards kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and he had no intention of making things difficult for them.

He knew very well that these guards were only following orders, but their attitude was really annoying.

However, he didn't want to bother too much with these minor characters.

So Song Yun just glanced at them indifferently, then stepped through the city gate and entered the city.

As his figure gradually disappeared into the city gate, the air around him slowly returned to normal.

The frightened passers-by gradually came to their senses and started talking about what had just happened.

The two guards were still kneeling on the ground with lingering fear, and it took a long time before they dared to stand up.

After Song Yun stepped into Yinxue City, he did not stop for a moment and rushed straight towards the Wanbao Pavilion.

Soon after, the magnificent building of Wanbao Pavilion stood before their eyes.

Song Yun stepped into the hall of Wanbao Pavilion and quickly scanned the area, but did not see Wang Tianbao.

At this time, a female clerk in green clothes saw Song Yun coming in and her eyes lit up.

She walked towards him lightly with a faint smile on her face.

He asked softly, "My dear guest, what do you need?"

Song Yun asked politely, "Miss, may I ask if your Young Pavilion Master Wang Tianbao is in the pavilion now?"

The female clerk bowed slightly.

She said softly, "Sir, our Young Pavilion Master Wang Tianbao was called away by the people of the Head Pavilion many years ago, and is no longer in Yinxue City."

Song Yun's heart sank, but his face remained calm and he nodded in thanks.

"Thank you for telling me, young lady."

After saying this, he turned around and left Wanbao Pavilion.

He looked up and saw a restaurant not far away. It was crowded and bustling.

Song Yun walked into the restaurant and sat down in a corner.

A few big men at the next table were drinking happily.

One of the big men with a full beard wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and spoke loudly.

"The entrance fee to Silver Snow City is too expensive. It wasn't so high before!"

A thin man answered, "You don't understand. In recent years, the power of the demons in the Snow Region has grown rapidly, like crazy, and they have occupied a lot of the territory of the human cultivators in our Snow Region."

"There are fewer and fewer cities that can provide us with safe havens, so Silver Snow City will naturally take the opportunity to raise the price of admission."

"First, we can get more spirit stones. After all, it costs a lot to maintain the city defense and store supplies. Second, we can limit the number of human cultivators in the city. If there are too many people, it will be difficult to defend the city if the demon tribe attacks."

Everyone nodded and continued to talk.

Song Yun sat aside and suddenly realized.

No wonder the price of admission to Silver Snow City has risen so high.

Then he continued to listen silently.

At this time, a rich young man in brocade robe was waving a folding fan and said with disdain on his face.

"Humph, the demon race is so arrogant, isn't it because the human race is constantly fighting among themselves, and the cities don't support each other, which gives the demon race an opportunity to take advantage of it."

An old man nearby frowned and retorted.

"Sir, you are wrong. In recent years, the demon race has acquired some magic, and several powerful demons have emerged. Their demonic powers are so terrifying that ordinary cultivators can hardly resist them."

The rich young man slammed his folding fan shut and raised his voice.

"So what? If we work together and gather our experts, we may be able to repel the demon tribe. But now, each city is only thinking about protecting itself, and is even secretly competing for limited resources."

When Song Yun heard this, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

He knew very well that the complexity of the situation could not be explained in a few words.

At this time, a waiter came over with wine and food, and said with a smile: "Sir, your wine and food are here."

Song Yun nodded slightly and asked casually.

"Waiter, do you know if there are any demon cultivators in the God Transformation Stage among the Snow Region Demon Clan?"

The waiter looked embarrassed, scratched his head, and said apologetically.

"Sir, I really don't know. We are a small place, and we usually just stay busy in this restaurant. We really have no way to know the profound things of the demon race."

Just then, a middle-aged man with a weathered face sitting at the table next to him spoke.

"It must have appeared, otherwise the Beihan Sect would not have been destroyed."

A younger, thinner man next to him nodded and added.

"I heard that when the Beihan Sect was destroyed, all the late Nascent Soul ancestors who had been in seclusion in the sect came out. I thought they could turn the tide, but who would have thought that they were not even a match for the invading demon leader in one move."

"The strength of that demon race is truly terrifying!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked horrified.

Suddenly, someone's eyes inadvertently glanced at the scene at the entrance of the restaurant.

Then, his face suddenly changed and he winked at the two people who were talking.

The two men were startled by this sudden suggestion.

Then he turned his head and looked towards the door.

When he saw who was coming, his face turned pale instantly.

At the same time, he secretly thought that something was wrong and quickly closed his mouth tightly, not daring to breathe.

Song Yun also looked over curiously, and saw several disciples dressed in Beihan Sect uniforms walking into the restaurant.

He couldn't help but feel doubtful.

Didn’t the news I heard before say that except for the Sect Leader Han Tianmo, all the others in the Beihan Sect were killed?

What is the situation with these people?

Is there some other hidden story?

Song Yun watched calmly as several people from Beihan Sect came in.

They chose a table not far away and sat down, starting to eat in silence. The air around them seemed to become more solemn.

Song Yun didn't say anything more and continued to eat his meal, but the doubts in his heart grew stronger.

After a while, Song Yun finished his meal, placed a few spirit stones on the table, stood up and slowly left the restaurant.

He stood at the entrance of the restaurant and looked back at the backs of the Beihan Sect disciples.

I was secretly wondering whether I should find an opportunity to find out the truth.

After a moment, Song Yun took a deep breath, walked away, and his figure gradually disappeared among the crowd on the street.