God Destroying Pearl

When Song Yun flew to a stretch of rolling snow-capped mountains, the movement below caught his attention.

On the snow, several first-level demon beasts, red-tailed snow foxes, were seen running and playing happily.

Their bodies are agile and their snow-white fur blends in with the snow. Only their fiery red tails are particularly eye-catching in the snow.

Song Yun's attention was instantly attracted by them, and then an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

He has always been curious about whether the internal space of the Divine Destroying Pearl in his Dantian can allow living things to survive.

Previously, he had not been able to verify it due to environmental limitations on the Deep Space Island.

At this moment, the red-tailed snow fox in front of him was undoubtedly an excellent experimental subject.

Song Yun didn't hesitate at all, and floated down from the air towards the snow-capped mountains.

His body was as light as a feather, and he approached the red-tailed snow foxes silently.

These red-tailed snow foxes are alert by nature, but Song Yun's strength is like a world of difference to them.

Before they realized the danger was coming, Song Yun had easily caught several red-tailed snow foxes with his exquisite body skills.

Song Yun used his spiritual sense to place them into the space inside the Shenmie Pearl.

The moment the red-tailed snow foxes entered the God-Destroying Pearl, Song Yun could feel their panic and anxiety.

Time passed slowly in the tense waiting, and every second seemed to be stretched.

After half an incense stick of time, Song Yun once again used his spiritual sense to release the red-tailed snow fox from the Divine Destroying Pearl.

These red-tailed snow foxes were still lively and energetic, with a lively look in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, Song Yun felt delighted.

Song Yun never expected that the internal space of the God-Destroying Pearl could actually allow living things to survive.

This discovery gave him a new understanding of the mysterious treasure, the Shenmiezhu.

With joy in his heart, Song Yun gently placed the captured red-tailed snow fox back onto the snow.

As soon as these little guys landed, they quickly disappeared into the vast sea of ​​snow.

Afterwards, Song Yun stood up again and continued flying towards Yinxue City.

Not long after, Song Yun finally stepped into Yinxue City again.

The atmosphere in the city was very different from what he remembered.

On the street, pedestrians looked hurried and walked quickly, as if they were being chased by an invisible fear.

Everyone's face was filled with anxiety, and this depressing atmosphere made Song Yun feel confused.

Song Yun slowed down his pace and listened attentively to the conversations of people around him.

From these few words, Song Yun finally understood the reason.

It turned out that the demon cultivators from the Snow Demon Island launched a frenzied killing in the sea, and a large number of human cultivators were killed.

This news was like a heavy hammer, making Song Yun's heart sink.

Song Yun didn't understand why the demon cultivators on Snow Demon Island did this.

But at this moment, he was still concerned about another thing, which was the safety of Wang Tianbao.

Song Yun didn't stay for long and walked straight towards Wanbao Pavilion.

Wanbao Pavilion, a well-known trading place in Yinxue City, is always bustling with people coming and going on weekdays.

However, today, the atmosphere in the pavilion was a little solemn. Most of the customers looked hurried and left quickly after completing the transaction.

Song Yun walked towards the counter and was immediately greeted by a female clerk in a light blue dress with a professional smile on her face.

Song Yun looked at her and asked directly:

"Excuse me, has your Young Master Wang Tianbao returned?"

The female clerk was slightly startled, looked Song Yun up and down, and asked softly:

"May I ask you are?"

Song Yun told his name truthfully.

After hearing this, the female clerk suddenly realized what was going on and quickly said:

"Mr. Song, our young pavilion master came back three years ago. He specifically told you to go to Wanbao Pavilion in Yaoxue City to find him if you come."

Song Yun silently calculated the time in his mind, and finally felt relieved.

It seems that Wang Tianbao has already left Snow Demon Island safely.

Although he failed to see him here, Song Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief knowing that his friend was safe and sound.

Afterwards, Song Yun remembered the key material "Spiritual Void Cold Crystal" that was missing in refining the "Void Four Directions Seal".

He looked at the female clerk again and asked:

"Does your store have 'Spiritual Void Cold Crystal'?"

The female clerk looked embarrassed, shook her head slightly, and said apologetically:

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Song, our store currently doesn't have this kind of spiritual material."

Song Yun was not discouraged and continued to ask:

"Then do you know where to get this 'Spiritual Void Cold Crystal'?"

The female clerk still had a regretful look on her face, and she answered helplessly: "Mr. Song, I don't really know this, I'm really sorry."

Song Yun nodded slightly to show his understanding.

He knew that "Spiritual Void Cold Crystal" was an extremely rare spiritual material, so it was reasonable that Wanbao Pavilion did not have it.

After thanking the female clerk, Song Yun turned around and slowly walked out of Wanbao Pavilion.

Standing outside the Wanbao Pavilion, Song Yun looked at the streets of Yinxue City, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

The behavior of Snow Demon Island is very abnormal, and he urgently needs to find the "Spiritual Void Cold Crystal" to refine his own magic weapon to improve his strength.

Song Yun knew very well that in this ever-changing situation, every minute and every second was crucial.

After a little thought, Song Yun decided to go to Yaoxue City to meet Wang Tianbao first.

He believed that with Wang Tianbao's connections and well-informedness, he might be able to provide him with some help with the "Lingkong Hanjing" matter.

After making up his mind, Song Yun walked towards the gate of Yinxue City.

As Song Yun walked steadily towards the gate of Yinxue City, the thread of fate quietly brought him together with Yang Tianba of Beihan Sect again.

At this moment, Yang Tianba was following closely behind an old man who was in his seventies or eighties.

The old man had a slightly hunched body, but he exuded the majesty of someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

Yang Tianba saw Song Yun's figure from a distance, and his memory was instantly brought back to the humiliating scene last time.

Under Song Yun's powerful pressure, he had to hand over his storage bag obediently.

The flame of hatred burned fiercely in his heart, and a cold light flashed involuntarily in his eyes.

He hurriedly approached the old man next to him, bowed slightly, and whispered a few words in the old man's ear.

His words were full of accusations against Song Yun.

After hearing this, the old man's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Song Yun from a distance in the direction Yang Tianba indicated.

Song Yun had a calm expression, steady steps, and a restrained aura, seemingly ordinary.

The old man pondered secretly in his heart, but did not despise him. He walked slowly towards Song Yun with Yang Tianba and a group of Beihan Sect disciples behind him.

Song Yun had already sensed the other party's ill intentions approaching, but he did not take it to heart.

Song Yun still looked calm and walked at a leisurely pace, as if the other party was just an insignificant passerby.

Because Song Yun deliberately restrained his aura, this group of people did not know that the seemingly ordinary Song Yun in front of them was actually a powerful cultivator in the late Jindan stage.

After the old man from Beihan Sect approached Song Yun, in order to gain the upper hand in terms of momentum, he suddenly released the aura of his cultivation in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

In an instant, a powerful spiritual energy wave spread out from him to the surroundings, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly, attracting the attention of passers-by.

Song Yun looked at the other party's demonstration without changing his expression. He just spoke slowly:

"What can I do for you?"

The old man raised his lips slightly, revealing a smile that seemed kind but concealed a sharp edge, and said:

"I am Jiang Donghe, the leader of Beihan Sect. I heard that you once forced my disciple Yang Tianba to hand over the storage bag. I think it would be better for you to return it. What do you think?"

Although Jiang Donghe spoke in a negotiating tone, his words revealed a firmness that brooked no refusal.

After hearing this, Song Yun couldn't help but feel amused. He met Jiang Donghe's gaze without fear and chuckled:

"Okay."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yun's aura suddenly changed, and the powerful aura of his cultivation in the late Jindan stage burst out in an instant like a surging wave.

This aura was many times more powerful than the one released by Jiang Donghe, and it instantly shattered the pressure released by Jiang Donghe.

The surrounding air seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, making a "whoosh" sound.

The dust on the ground was also blown up by this powerful breath, forming a small dust cloud.

Jiang Donghe and the disciples behind him turned pale as paper in an instant after feeling Song Yun's terrifying aura.

Their eyes were filled with horror and disbelief.

They never imagined that this seemingly low-key young man in front of them actually possessed such powerful cultivation.

Jiang Donghe secretly thought that something was wrong.