Chapter 122 Without that sword, what can you use to kill me?

Chapter 123 Without that sword, what can you use to kill me?
Song Tiangang is a child of aristocratic family.

He achieved Yuanying at the age of eighteen and went to Beijing to take the imperial examination.

He passed the imperial examination with a gold medal, although he was not in the top three, he was still among the top.

Later he left the capital and became the governor of Xuzhou.

He guards an area for Emperor Dakang and, with the blessing of a golden seal, his strength is comparable to that of a city god.

The path of cultivation stops at the Nascent Soul stage.

No matter how extraordinary your talent is, you can only take the path of becoming a god instantly.

And during the years that Song Tiangang practiced.

He had never seen a cultivator who could produce such a terrifying and pure sword light.

The sword light was extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, it chopped down towards Song Tiangang's face.

Unstoppable, nothing can escape its blade!
Song Tiangang's hair and beard stood out, his eyes were bloodshot, and a golden square seal on his waist was extremely hot. A tremendous aura rose into the sky, and blurry mortal faces emerged in it, all with their mouths wide open.

"Give it to me!"

Following Song Tiangang's urging.

The man's aura began to burn, and an invisible force emerged out of nowhere, trying to stop the sword light.

But popularity has endless uses.

But facing the sword light, he was like a piece of tofu, which broke into pieces at the slightest touch.

I saw the white sword light falling.

The vast popularity was instantly cut into a huge gap.

Song Tiangang, who was surrounded by the crowd, suddenly changed his expression.

"block!!!"

Song Tiangang roared and frantically activated the golden seal.

Then, the outlines of illusory gods appeared out of thin air, one after another, and rushed towards the sword light fearlessly.

Fortunately, although this sword light is terrifying and extraordinary, it also has its limits.

When the outlines of hundreds of gods were destroyed by the sword light.

The sword light also dissipated.

Song Tiangang closed his eyes tightly, and two lines of blood and tears slid down his cheeks.

It was caused by the injury from the sword light.

Fortunately, the popularity increased in the next second.

Song Tiangang's eyes returned to normal.

But at this moment, when he looked at Chen Huangpi, who was holding the Dongxu Divine Sword and had the outline of a towering demon tree emerging behind him, he no longer had any contempt in his heart. Instead, he felt an indescribable horror.

"That mutant statue fell into your hands, right?"

Song Tiangang said in horror: "You are not a god. You are so young but your cultivation is so terrifying. You have already embarked on the path of immortality. How dare you do this? How dare you do this!"

He couldn't see through Chen Huangpi's cultivation.

But such powerful strength is enough to kill him, the City God of Another State who is blessed with a golden seal.

If he had not obtained the mutated statue and learned the secret of becoming an immortal, how could he have had such good fortune.

And that mutated statue.

It was clearly Song Tiangang's thing.

It would have been better if he hadn’t mentioned the mutated statue.

As soon as the topic was mentioned, Chen Huangpi's anger immediately came out.

"Death to the old thief!"

Chen Huangpi was furious and slashed out with sword light again.

Accompanied by the sword light falling.

There was also the sound of Jieyan wailing.

Even the sword body was shaking. Previously in the Yellow Springs Yintu, Chen Huangpi had slashed with dozens of swords, causing the Jieyan to reach its limit. Although it was never used again afterwards, the Jieyan did not recover much vitality in such a short time.

The illusory outlines of gods once again walked out of the golden seal.

Song Tiangang felt a chill in his heart.

Even though he was blessed by the golden seal, he was not afraid of the terrifying sword light.

But one sword can strike down.

It would take 10% of your vitality to block it.

Although his golden seal took away 90% of Xuzhou City's tax revenue this year, it was not without losses when he broke out of Xuzhou City and got rid of those imperial envoys. Now only 50% was left.

And seeing Chen Huangpi slashing out this terrifying sword light effortlessly, it was as easy as eating and drinking water, without any effort at all.

One goes down and the other goes up.

It's just a matter of dying sooner or later.

"Escape! Escape! Escape!"

Song Tiangang activated the golden seal and tried to transform into a beam of light to escape, but just as he made a move, a tree branch as thick as a water jar and nearly a thousand feet long came crashing down on him, forcing him to retreat repeatedly.

That is the branch of the magic tree.

Chen Huangpi was mining on the Luopu Mountain, and all the pain he endured was borne by the magic tree.

Therefore, the magic tree is now 80% conquered by Chen Huangpi.

Chen Huangpi can naturally mobilize the power of the magic tree without any scruples.

"Devil tree, suppress it!"

Following his order, the shadow of the towering demon tree behind him began to shake violently.

The magic tree is too big.

Its trunk seems to be a tree that reaches the sky.

Its canopy blocks out the sun.

Looking around, the entire Yuqiong Mountain within a radius of 100 miles was all included in the shadow.

No matter how hard Song Tiangang activated the golden seal, he could not leave the coverage of the magic tree's crown. It was as if he was trapped in an octagonal cage, and the only key was in Chen Huangpi's hand.

If you don't kill Chen Huangpi, you'll be dreaming of escaping.

Song Tiangang gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Huangpi, you and I have no grudges in the past or today, why do you want to kill me? Is there any misunderstanding?"

"You are so shameless."

Chen Huangpi said with disdain: "Lin Ye and the others you sent wanted to kill me, Song Qiuyue you sent also wanted to kill me, and Song Jiu you sent also wanted to kill me, and you also wanted to kill me, and now you tell me it's a misunderstanding?"

"Okay, throw away the golden seal, take my sword, and I will regard everything that happened before as a misunderstanding."

"You want me to die!"

Song Tiangang suppressed his anger and said loudly, "Qiuyue was killed by you. I had never heard of your name before. The reason I came to you was because of the mutant statue."

"There is no hatred between you and me!"

In fact, the purpose of his coming here was to force Chen Huangpi to tell him the whereabouts of the mutated statue, and then kill him to avenge new and old grudges.

But now I am at the mercy of others.

Naturally, I have to find ways to make up for myself.

"Whether there is hatred or not is not up to you to decide."

Chen Huangpi said coldly: "Besides, do you really think that I can't see your murderous intention?"

Although he could not see anything.

But in the shadow covered by the crown of this magic tree, everything can be seen through by it.

He even saw through Song Tiangang's thoughts.

"Brother Chen! Listen to me."

Song Tiangang bowed and said, "Now that you have ascended to the immortal path, my delusions have naturally vanished. As the saying goes, heaven and earth are on the same side when the time comes. I admire Brother Chen very much."

As he said that, he really lay on the ground and knelt down in front of Chen Huangpi.

"Brother Chen, if you let me go, I will definitely reward you handsomely in the future." "But I admire the immortal path. If Brother Chen lets me go, it would be better to kill me. It would be better to take me under your command. I am willing to be a vanguard for Brother Chen to command."

Song Tiangang put aside all his dignity and said earnestly: "I am a descendant of the Qinghe Song family, and I have been the governor of Xuzhou City for decades. I have met many people and know many things. I will definitely be a great help to Brother Chen."

The fox mountain god sitting at the mountain gate could not help but be amazed.

Fox Mountain God said: "This Song Tiangang is really flexible. If he was in the world before the changes, I'm afraid he would really be able to accomplish his goal."

"Just him?"

The brass oil lamp said disdainfully: "His vision and ability are just the result of his ancestors' influence. Before the changes in the world, cultivation focused on aptitude. His aptitude is not bad, but it is not good either. He is destined to build a foundation."

"Besides, if you were really able to bend and stretch, you wouldn't have refused to accept your fate until now."

The voice just fell.

Song Tiangang, who was prostrating himself on the ground, suddenly jumped up.

He rushed towards Chen Huangpi.

"Chen Huangpi! Die!"

"It's you who should be damned."

Chen Huangpi snorted coldly, ignored Jieyan's painful pleas, and slashed out with the sword again.

And at this moment, the ground beneath him suddenly collapsed.

Then, a blazing flame burning with human aura burst out from it.

In that raging fire.

Song Tiangang held the golden seal in his hand, his eyes full of murderous intent: "Die!!!"

Two Song Tiangang in front and behind.

One true and one false.

It happened just when Chen Huangpi was about to slash out with his sword.

Song Tiangang was filled with murderous intent. He had already seen the signs. Although the sword in Chen Huangpi's hand was powerful, it could only produce a beam of sword light each time.

Moreover, the sword light was too sharp.

If you want to hurt others, you must hurt yourself first.

The sword itself is almost unable to bear the weight, how many cuts can Chen Huangpi make?

really.

Chen Huangpi swung his sword and cut Song Tiangang in half in front of him, and a few wisps of his aura instantly dissipated.

And he was about to swing his sword downwards again.

But the eye of the beast was constantly shedding tears of blood, and it begged Chen Huangpi in pain. The sword light was equivalent to breaking its body, and it happened repeatedly like this, and it was really about to collapse.

Chen Huangpi couldn't help but pause.

But in this moment of hesitation, he was enveloped by a raging fire.

"Hahaha!"

Song Tiangang laughed and said, "You yellow-skinned kid, so what if you are just a beginner? Haven't you heard that even an ant can kill an elephant? What's more, I am not an ant, and you are not an elephant. You are so arrogant in front of me that you will die."

It was just like how Song Jiu had previously used the bronze seal to transform into three flames on his head and shoulders to protect his body.

The blessing of the bronze seal is comparable to that of the county god.

The blessing of the golden seal is comparable to that of the city god.

The fire of popularity burning in the golden seal is the true fire of humanity.

If the people are willing, they can move mountains and fill the sea.

This true fire of humanity naturally has the ability to burn mountains and boil seas.

Although Chen Huangpi has powerful cultivation.

But Song Tiangang was born in the Song family, so he naturally knew that the ancient cultivators before the changes in heaven and earth mainly cultivated their souls, and their physical bodies were not strong. Now that the true fire of humanity has covered Chen Huangpi, it can burn him into ashes in an instant.

"God of immortality, please favor me!"

Song Tiangang grinned and activated the golden seal, sending all the popularity into the true fire of humanity like adding fuel to the fire.

He wanted to refine the tangerine peel into pills.

Ancient cultivators also had methods to seize the foundation.

Now, he is going to seize Chen Huangpi's Taoist foundation and turn it into his own foundation for becoming an immortal.

The true fire of humanity burns brighter and brighter.

The temperature around was extremely hot.

However, Song Tiangang's heart grew colder and colder.

Because the outline of the towering demon tree did not disappear, the light of the true fire of humanity could not illuminate the surroundings.

And in that burning true fire.

Chen Huangpi walked out slowly.

Let alone burning mountains and boiling seas.

Not even a hair was burned.

"Why?"

Song Tiangang couldn't help but shout, "You just ascended to the immortal path, and your body can withstand the true fire?"

"That's not true."

Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "I could resist it before I started practicing, but your true fire is burning quite strongly. My throat is a little dry, and I want to drink some water to moisten it."

"what?"

Song Tiangang said in horror: "Your body was so strong before you started practicing? What on earth are you?"

He asked this.

Chen Huangpi was too lazy to say any more nonsense.

After taking a look at the Dongxu Divine Sword in his hand, Jieyan was still begging.

Chen Huangpi had no choice but to put it into the Book of Souls and let it recuperate.

Song Tiangang's expression changed.

He suddenly shouted at the man with True Fire: "True Fire, protect me!"

Immediately afterwards, the true fire of humanity flew back in an instant and surrounded him.

It protects it like the moon surrounded by stars.

"Without that sword, what can you use to kill me?"

"Just relying on your magic tree phantom?"

Song Tiangang laughed in anger and said, "I have the blessing of the golden seal and the aura of a human. You can only trap me but not kill me. I advise you to let me go. Otherwise, the Qinghe Song family will never let you go."

"The Great Kang court will not let you go!"

The Qinghe Song family will not let him go.

But at this time, if you want to survive, you can only bet that Chen Huangpi will be afraid.

Chen Huangpi looked at Song Tiangang who was hiding in the true fire of humanity as if he was a fool.

This man is so strange.

How could he think that he couldn't kill him without the Dongxu Divine Sword?
Except for the Dongxu Divine Sword.

I also have another weapon that is more convenient to use.

Although it does not have any magical powers.

Even if you infuse essence or black smoke, there will be no reaction.

But strong enough.

As long as you have enough strength, you can dig a big hole even in Luopu Mountain.

Thinking of this, Chen Huangpi silently took out his pickaxe.

Then, he gathered all his strength and slammed the sharp end of his crane beak down on Song Tiangang's head.

(End of this chapter)