God Destroying Pearl

Suddenly, a bright light seemed to light up in Song Yun's heart, and he suddenly realized that his unique ability - space replacement - was the perfect weapon to escape from the predicament at this moment.

Song Yun knew very well that the space he could now accurately control with his spiritual sense had a range of 25 meters, which was enough to transfer the target object silently to a place that was difficult for others to detect.

This ability is a secret weapon that almost no one among cultivators below the Foundation Establishment Stage can match, because they have not yet cultivated their spiritual awareness and naturally cannot perceive such subtle changes in space.

Song Yun raised his lips into a faint smile, his eyes flashing with cunning and confidence.

Song Yun pretended to be relaxed and took off the storage bag from his waist, which looked ordinary but contained a lot of secrets. He said with a bit of joking in his tone: "Since you are so obsessed with this storage bag, I will help you and give it to you."

After saying that, Song Yun raised his wrist slightly, and the storage bag drew a graceful arc and flew away, as if tempting the greed and desire in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down and everyone's attention was drawn to the small bag.

When the disciples of the three sects saw this, greed suddenly flashed in their eyes, as if they saw a precious treasure about to fall into their hands.

They all gave up their original encirclement of Song Yun and instead chased after the flying storage bag like hungry wolves.

Wu Yang of the Divine Sword Sect's reaction was like a cheetah hunting. His figure almost instantly turned into a flash of silver lightning. The tip of his sword tapped the ground lightly, and with the help of the reaction force, his whole body rushed into the sky like an arrow from a bow.

The sword light was like a dragon, cutting through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and went straight to the storage bag.

His eyes burned with a fiery fighting spirit, as if he wanted to cut down all obstacles in his way with his sword.

However, the leading woman of the Hehuan Sect did not intend to let Wu Yang succeed easily.

Her figure was as light as a dancing butterfly, and as her hands fluttered, brilliant bands of spiritual light intertwined in the air into a dense net, which was as colorful as a dream, yet contained a power that could not be underestimated.

This spiritual power net seemed to have its own spirituality, flexibly adjusting its angle and speed, and colliding violently with Wu Yang's sword light in the air, bursting out with dazzling light and roar.

At this moment, Senior Brother Wang from the Beast Taming Sect also joined the melee.

The spirit beast he summoned, a giant beast covered in black scales and with eyes that gleamed with wisdom, roared and charged into the battlefield.

Its speed was astonishing, and every step seemed to shatter the void. Its huge body drew black tracks in the air.

The spirit beast opened its huge mouth and a powerful suction force surged out of its mouth, as if it wanted to swallow up everything around it, and the storage bag became its prey.

The three forces engaged in a fierce confrontation in the air. The sword light, spiritual power network and the roar of spirit beasts intertwined together, forming a thrilling picture.

The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and every collision was accompanied by a deafening roar and dazzling light, as if it was going to tear the world apart.

Just when they were distracted by the fight for the storage bag and almost regarded each other as enemies, Song Yun's figure had quietly changed.

Song Yun took a deep breath, closed his eyes and concentrated all his consciousness on one point. Then he suddenly opened his eyes, with a gleam of light in his eyes.

He just waved his hands lightly, as if plucking the strings of space. An indescribable force surged instantly, and the storage bag in the distance returned to Song Yun's hands in an incredible way.

This scene happened in a flash. By the time the disciples of the three sects reacted, they saw Song Yun already holding the storage bag. His figure was as agile as a ghost. In a few jumps, he rushed into the dense forest next to him, leaving behind only a series of laughter echoing in the air and everyone's astonished expressions.

"Chase! Don't let him run away!" someone shouted loudly, but it was too late.

The dense branches and leaves of the forest acted as a natural barrier, concealing Song Yun's tracks and cutting off their possibility of continuing the pursuit.

The disciples of the three sects could only watch Song Yun disappear from their sight.

Wu Yang of the Divine Sword Sect had an awe-inspiring sword spirit, but at this moment he could not hide the annoyance on his face.

He gripped the hilt tightly, his eyes as sharp as a torch, as if he wanted to penetrate the layers of trees to find the boy who had disappeared. "Damn it!" He growled, his voice mixed with resentment and resentment, "This kid actually mastered the means of space, so cunning, he slipped away from under our noses!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding Sword Sect disciples all looked at each other in bewilderment. To them, spatial means were both mysterious and out of reach.

They knew very well that people with spatial spiritual roots were extremely rare in the world of cultivation, and cultivators who could skillfully use the power of space were even rarer, and each one of them was enough to make people tremble with fear.

At this time, the leading female disciple of the Hehuan Sect, with eyes rolling, said in a gentle but dignified tone: "Brother Wuyang, don't worry too much. Spatial spiritual roots are indeed rare, and the spatial means they contain are even more unpredictable and elusive. Today we can witness this amazing skill with our own eyes. Although we didn't succeed, it is also a rare experience."

Her words revealed a kind of awe and yearning for unknown power, as if in her eyes, the boy was not just an escaped enemy, but also a miracle worth studying.

"Yes," another female disciple of the Hehuan Sect echoed, "I have read about space spiritual roots in the sect's ancient books. It is said that those who possess this spiritual root can control space and travel thousands of miles in an instant, and even create their own space domain. Seeing it today, it is indeed as good as the rumors say. The young man's methods are truly amazing."

"Let's go into the cave and take a look. Maybe we will find something unexpected." Wu Yang from the Divine Sword Sect sighed and said to everyone.

"Okay." The others responded.

Then they walked towards the cave.