"Tsk"
The sharp Sword Qi mercilessly slashed across Yinyue's back, causing blood to fly and leaving a deep scar visible to the bone.
But Yinyue's figure just paused, and once again showed its fangs and launched an attack. At this moment, it was already scarred, and its snow-white hair was soaked in blood.
Song Xianming's condition is also not good. Although he has the power of the entire formation as a blessing, his own strength is flawed. The long battle has put a huge load on him.
He could feel that he didn't have much power left, and he could still use three swords at most.
Three swords are too few.
He was not sure that he could kill the ferocious wolf in front of him.
Just when Song Xianming hesitated.
An agile girl pushed a wheelchair and came behind him. On the wheelchair sat a beautiful middle-aged woman who had lost her legs. She looked at Song Xianming with a stern expression and said, "Patriarch, just give it a try, and my niece will create opportunities for you."
Song Xianming's heart trembled, as if he realized something.
Just as he was about to say something, Song Luyao took the lead and said sternly, "Lineage is about to overthrow. This plan is the best and the one with the least loss. Patriarch must not hesitate at this moment!"
The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, Song Xianming opened his mouth several times but closed it silently.
Yes, this is the best solution at present...
At this time, the half-moon mark on Yinyue's forehead bloomed with bright light, and a heart-stopping power was running inside it. It actually planned to forcefully use its own Innate Divine Ability.
"It's too late, get ready!" Song Luyao shouted angrily.
"Shua"
The bright beam of light shot towards Song Xianming with a trembling breath.
Song Luyao A layer of red light appeared on the surface of the body, and the originally plump flesh and blood shriveled up quickly, and then the whole person flew into the sky and went straight towards the beam of light.
"Tsk"
A piece of Talisman Paper on her chest spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into a huge half-moon sword energy in the air. Song Luyao's body also turned into a ball of blood and merged with the sword energy.
"Luyao——"
"Third Elder——"
"Ninth Aunt——"
At this moment, the whole clan was crying. They stared at the sword energy colliding with the beam of light, and their clothes were wet with tears.
"Boom——"
Powerful air currents swept in all directions, and all trees within a radius of several miles were uprooted.
At the cost of his life, Song Luyao inspired Song Clan's last Third-Tier medium-grade Attack Talisman - [Heavenly Blade Soul-Slaying Talisman], successfully resisting the killer move of Yinyue.
Song Xianming's tiger eyes were filled with tears, and his gray hair was flying in the wind. He raised the long sword in his hand high and slashed out with all his strength.
"Shua"
Yinyue, which had just forcibly activated Innate Divine Ability, was very weak at the moment. Facing this shocking sword light, it was unable to resist.
At the critical moment, a crystal white bone covered with cracks flew out from the half-moon mark on its forehead, blocking it in front of it.
"Kacha kacha"
Sword Qi struck the white bones, and the cracked bones suddenly made an overwhelmed sound, producing more and more fine cracks.
In an instant, the bones' endurance reached its limit and turned into fragments all over the sky.
At this moment, most of Sword Qi's power has been offset. Even so, a large piece of flesh and blood was cut off from Yinyue's huge body. Song Xianming can even clearly see the beating internal organs in its body.
"Ouch——"
Yinyue let out a mournful cry. It did not expect that a group of humans who had not even reached Third-Tier would actually force themselves to this point.
If it hadn't been for the Wolf King Remains it always carried, the sword just now could have cut it in half.
It was angry, it felt unprecedentedly angry.
"Human, I've changed my mind. I'm going to cut you into pieces!" Yinyue opened his mouth and roared, spitting out a snow-white bead.
Inner Core, as the symbol of Third-Tier Great Demon, will not be used easily, because once it is damaged, the cultivation level will regress at least, and at worst Body Dead and Dao Vanished, it is something more precious than one's own lifeblood.
And when they use Inner Core, it often means that these guys are going to work hard!
Looking at the Demon Core, Song Luhai suddenly sighed, patted Song Chang'an on the shoulder, and said lovingly, "Lineage will be handed over to you in the future."
Song Chang'an was shocked in his heart and lost his voice. "Father?"
"You are already Foundation Establishment Cultivator, and you still cry like a child. Are you ashamed? Sister Ninth has already gone. I have to catch up quickly, so as not to be lonely in Yellow Springs Road." Song Luhai smiled, wiped the tears from the corners of Song Chang'an's eyes, and then flew into the sky resolutely.
His flesh and blood shriveled up quickly, and there was also a Talismans on his chest that spontaneously ignited without fire.
"Shua"
Song Luhai activated a [Xunfeng Soul-Slaying Talisman] at the expense of itself. This Talismans, which was originally only Third Tier Low-Grade, exploded with power that was not inferior to the middle-grade Attack Talisman of Third-Tier and slashed towards the Demon Core in the air.
This is their plan, life for life!
They know very well that Talismans alone cannot kill Yinyue who has awakened the bloodline of Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, so they bet their own lives to increase the power of Talismans!
"Boom——"
Yinyue looked horrified. It did not expect that these ant-like humans would be so brave and fearless of death, using the same trick twice!
The sword light arrived instantly and struck the round Demon Core.
Demon Core Suddenly the aura dimmed and he flew back.
"Poof"
The moment Inner Core was struck, Yinyue felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He coughed out blood, his breath quickly weakened, and he almost fell from the air.
When he took back his Inner Core, he found a dazzling crack on it. He was so angry that he vomited three liters of blood. The damage to Inner Core was almost irreversible, similar to that of the human monk's Origin Essence.
At this moment, Yinyue already had the intention of retreat in its heart, and it felt the breath of death.
But how could Song Xianming, whose anger had reached its peak, give it this chance? All his endless anger and murderous intent were transformed into one sword!
"Shua"
Sword Qi arrived in an instant.
Yinyue's hair exploded all over his body, and he tried his best to dodge to the side.
But the sword light came faster, and with a flash of blood, one of Yinyue's front legs was cut off instantly.
Yinyue could no longer hold on and fell straight to the ground. His huge body flattened a small hill.
Song Xianming staggered a little, and the two swords in front of him almost exhausted all his energy.
Looking at Demon Wolf who had lost half of his life, he gritted his teeth again and raised the sword in his hand, but he still failed to cut it down.
He knows his own affairs. With his remaining strength, he can at most strike out with one sword. After one strike, he will be exhausted. If Demon Wolf is dead by then, that's it. What if he is not dead?
Even though it seems to be seriously injured now, the injuries are just to its flesh. As Great Demon, Yinyue and Divine Soul Power are comparable to Purple Palace Cultivator, they are already very powerful.
Even if it loses its body, it is impossible for Vast Peak to withstand it in its current situation.
For the current plan, we can only kill it together with its Divine Soul in order to get rid of it once and for all.
"It seems that I can only use that move." Song Xianming's eyes were cold.
He is now only one step away from Purple Palace Stage. If he burns his own Life Origin, he can briefly enter that realm and gain more powerful power.
He once used this to defeat the menacing Blazing Sun Sect Grand Elder He Tai, and thus ended Dao Path.
With the lifespan he has left now, doing this is undoubtedly seeking death.
Faced with this result, Song Xianming did not hesitate. He had already lost two juniors, and now it was his elder's turn!
At this critical moment, a huge dark warship poked its head out from Lead Cloud.
Song Changsheng gave an order, and the dark muzzle extending from the bow of the ship fired a thick beam of light, full of his fury, heading straight towards Demon Wolf.
"Boom——"
This shot, which was transformed from all the Spirit Stone on the three people's bodies, directly blasted the lower half of Yinyue's body into rubble.
The sudden assist made Song Xianming stunned for a moment. After seeing Song Changsheng on the battleship, his heart suddenly felt relieved and he used all his strength to strike out with the last sword.
The sword light suddenly arrived, Great Demon was given the head!
Having exhausted all his strength, Song Xianming suddenly passed out and fell like a bird with broken wings...
At this time, a ball of crystal white light rose from Yinyue's huge head, vaguely forming the shape of Demon Wolf.
Its eyes were filled with hatred and malice at this moment. It didn't expect that it would actually fall into the hands of a group of ants.
"Bastard, I want you to die!" Divine Soul of Yinyue roared and rushed straight towards Song Changsheng.
Song Changsheng expressionlessly took out a red Talismans and tore it in half.
This is a Third Tier Low-Grade [Li Fire Heaven-Burning Talisman] that he took from Treasure Vault when he left Lineage. Unexpectedly, it came in handy here.
Yinyue's Divine Soul was instantly enveloped in a sea of fire. The flames burned its soul like maggots attached to its bones, and the severe pain caused it to let out a shrill wail.
Song Changsheng didn't have the slightest sympathy, but instead raised the gourd in his hand.
Spirit Severing Gourd, specializes in killing Divine Soul!
"Please Gourd Soul Slash!"
Formless Blade flew through the void, cutting countless raindrops in half, and then slashed at Yinyue's soul.
Yinyue's Divine Soul could no longer hold up and turned into pieces, which were burned to pieces by Separating Fire.
At this point, Third-Tier Great Demon is completely destroyed!
Twenty miles away from Vast Peak, there is a barren mountain no more than a thousand feet high. Nameless is usually called Back Mountain by Song Clan Disciples. Since there is no Spirit Vein, the vegetation is sparse, so there is little life activity.
In a cave covered by Array in the belly of the mountain, Song Luzhou, Song Qinghong, Song Qingxia and a dozen other juniors were sitting cross-legged inside. Everyone's expression was unusually gloomy. Song Luzhou's palms were bleeding without even realizing it.
It was quiet in the cave, even the sound of breathing was very gentle.
They are waiting for their fate to be pronounced.
If Lineage is defeated, they will open the door behind them and take the one-way Space Teleportation Array inside the door to leave Ling Province, or even leave Great Qi.
The tribesmen are still fighting hard at the front, but they can only sit here and try to survive. It is very difficult for this group of young people to accept.
At this moment, Song Changxue suddenly stood up, picked up his sword and walked out.
Song Luzhou frowned and scolded, "What are you doing?"
Song Changxue failed to break through Foundation Establishment before. She has not fully recovered yet. Her face is abnormally pale. She said with red eyes, "I want to fight side by side with the clansmen!"
"Absurd, what can you change by yourself? Your mission now is to stay here. If Lineage is defeated, you are the last Fire Seed of Lineage. This is your responsibility!" Song Luzhou shouted angrily.
"Uncle!" Song Changxue still wants to fight for it.
"Pa"
The clear voice sounded, which not only shocked Song Changxue, but also shocked others.
Everyone looked at Song Luzhou with disbelief.
Everyone knows that Song Luzhou usually treats his niece as a treasure. After Foundation Establishment failed, he loved her even more than before. Now he actually slapped her.
Song Changxue covered her swollen cheeks and looked at Song Luzhou blankly. This was the first time that her uncle had been violent to her since she was a child. She suddenly felt like crying.
But when she met Song Luzhou's eyes, she froze.
Song Luzhou's slightly fat face was now twisted into a ball, his eyes were red, and there were glistening tears.
He roared in a low voice, "You think I don't want to go? Do you think I'm afraid of death? Do you think my uncle is a coward?
My elders are fighting on the front lines, my brothers are fighting bloody battles, and my nephews are risking their lives outside. Do you think I don't want to fight alongside them?
I want to, but I can't!
You, me, you, shoulder the inheritance of Lineage and bear the rise and fall of Lineage. This is an order and a responsibility, and there is no doubt about it!
The only reason to blame is that we are too weak, and a beast pushed us to the point of despair.
Children, practice hard, Lineage's future lies with you. "
After the words fell, Song Luzhou seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, and sat down slowly against the cold wall.
There was silence in the cave, and everyone's eyes were filled with silent anger.
Song Qingxia wiped the sword in his hand again and again, his eyes were cold, yes, it was all his fault that he was too weak. If he could be stronger, why would he be huddled in this cave?
Song Changxue squatted in the corner holding his knees, crying silently. It was all useless to him. The Foundation Establishment Pill that Lineage finally obtained was wasted. If he had not failed in the first place, would Lineage's chance of winning be increased?
"Young Clan Head, Qinghong has failed to live up to your expectations." Little Fatty looked at the Jade Slip in his hand, filled with guilt. This was the formation Dao Heart that Song Changsheng had gifted to him. Although it is now useless to him, he has always carried it with him to encourage him to practice.
He felt that he had no face to see Song Changsheng again. After so many years, he was still so weak...
At this moment, everyone is either angry or self-blame, all kinds of things.
But they also have a strong energy in their hearts, which will motivate them to practice hard and move forward bravely!
Looking at everyone's attitude, Song Luzhou nodded secretly. Lineage was not wrong. As long as they can maintain this belief, even if this battle is lost, Song Clan will still make a comeback one day!
"It's calmed down." Song Qingshi, who had been silent all this time, said suddenly.
Song Luzhou also noticed it, and the sound of fighting outside stopped.
This made him a little uneasy, wondering what the final result would be?
"Boom..."
The dull and solemn bell rang, and everyone present suddenly became excited. They won, they won!
This is the bell of victory!