Chapter 1397 Conquest and Ugly Monster

As Song Xiaojian pressed down towards the giant city with one palm, his five fingers melted rapidly.

A large amount of black blood spilled out and dispersed in the space...

The next moment, it transformed into a huge hand.

Alien blood!

Once upon a time, Song Xiaojian thought that his supernatural powers were too weak and useless!

Until now, as he squandered the caravan leader's thousand years of accumulation in resources... he successfully evolved to the demigod level.

Only then did Song Xiaojian realize that the alien blood was not useless, but a top-notch supernatural power.

If you want to exert enough power, you must have strong enough blood...

This is a terrifying ability whose power increases exponentially as the life level increases!

With the appearance of the big hand, the Xuanming rules rolled violently, making the big hand look like it was filled with black energy.

Rumble!

A palm print hit the city shield, and the next moment, the Sky Barrier Pearl brought by Zhao Yin suddenly shattered...

Not only that, even a large section of the city wall was turned into powder. A huge hand of alien blood fell to the ground, forming a huge palm print with a radius of one hundred meters!

At this moment, black blood gushed out from Song Xiaojian's palm, forming a long black blood dragon around him, slowly circling.

For a moment, Song Xiaojian's entire corpse demon looked like a peerless devil walking out of the abyss.

He was hanging high in the air, with a pair of dead fish eyes, looking down at the trembling army of corpse demons on the city wall...

……

Inside the city, Zhao Yin was holding the little white horse in his arms and stroking its head hard.

Xiao Fei rolled happily in his arms, round and round.

It seemed that it wanted to merge itself into its master's body before it could feel at ease.

At this moment, Zhao Yin looked up, and looked through the hall at the sky outside.

Zhao Yin was slightly startled: "What the hell is that bald guy doing?"

Song Xiaodao, who was standing by, suddenly looked gloomy.

She was still imagining how much her brother would love her after meeting Song Xiaojian...

I didn't expect that he was doing something again.

Song Xiaodao was about to rush out of the hall when he was pulled by Zhao Yin. Then the corpse demon clone looked at the black stone.

"Go and bring him in. Remember, be polite."

"Yes! Master!"

Heishi turned and walked out of the hall.

……

At this moment.

Song Xiaojian finally saw an old corpse demon walking out of the Duke's Palace.

A set of armor, not to mention its attributes, just the style and the materials used to make it seem extremely valuable.

Plus that demigod-level life aura...

"Black Stone!"

Song Xiaojian looked down at the black stone from a high position.

"Greetings, my lord!"

Heishi clasped his fists and bowed respectfully to Song Xiaojian.

Song Xiaojian was stunned.

In Song Xiaojian's opinion, given the nature of the corpse demon clan, Heishi, as a duke, was high and mighty, and would definitely take action immediately if provoked by him.

This way, I would have an excuse to suppress it...

Show Master Jian’s current power in front of your sister.

By the way, I also scared Zhao Yin who was hiding somewhere...

But why doesn't everything go according to the script?

Don't hit a smiling person. At this moment, Song Xiaojian didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Sir, someone is waiting for you in the main hall!"

Seeing Song Xiaojian hesitate, Heishi smiled kindly.

"Who wants to see me, Zhao Yin?" Song Xiaojian asked.

Heishi naturally didn't dare to call Zhao Yin by his name, so he could only say, "You will know when you see me, sir."

Song Xiaojian showed an expression of understanding, and naturally believed that Black Stone had not betrayed his promise.

That bastard Zhao Yin found the right person.

He was also anxious to see his sister.

But... how can he go in like this? Now, Master Jian has turned over and become hard.

No more kneeling.

"Zhao Yin, get out!"

Song Xiaojian spoke hoarsely, mobilizing the power of a demigod, and his voice echoed over the Black Stone Capital.

"Come out and see your Sword Master, Zhao Yin. Today, your Sword Master wants you to kneel down and sing Conquer for him!"

Heishi's face suddenly changed drastically, and he was about to attack when he suddenly remembered that Zhao Yin asked him to be more gentle...

Song Xiaojian felt the energy fluctuations from Heishi and immediately looked down.

"Duke Blackstone, are you going to go against me for Zhao Yin?"

Both of them are demigod-level corpse demons. Song Xiaojian has awakened top-level talent and strange blood. He is confident that he can suppress the black stone.

Just then, Zhao Yin walked out of the hall.

However, the original body and the clone came side by side, with Song Xiaodao beside them.

Zhao Yin's real body was holding Xiao Fei in one hand, stroking its head with the other hand, and looking up at the sky.

Seeing the evil look on Song Xiaojian's face, Zhao Yin understood something.

“Zhao Yin, hehehe…!”

At this moment, Song Xiaojian saw Zhao Yin's face clearly, and he felt proud in his heart. He couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"You must have put in a lot of effort to ask Black Stone to find Master Jian!"

"Zhao Yin, come, come, come... Come to Master Jian's feet, kneel down, and sing a song of Conquer... Oh, and a song of Ugly!"

"If you kowtow and beg me, Master Jian will help you, kill your way through this damned world of corpse demons, and bring you back to your ancestral land!"

"Zhao Yin, Master Jian promises you that if you ask me to do something for you next time, as long as you call me Master Jian and dance with me, I will help you kill the corpse demon!"

The more Song Xiaojian talked, the happier he became.

It seemed as if I had already seen Zhao Yin dancing on pole and singing the ugly song.

His gaze fell on Song Xiaodao's face, and his pair of dead fish eyes changed from arrogance to deep longing in an instant.

"Xiaodao, come to my side quickly. From now on, I will protect you. You don't need to look at that bastard's face anymore!"

"Xiaodao, brother is now a demigod-level being. We will never be bullied by anyone again...!"

His voice was hoarse.

But why is Song Xiaodao still standing there?

And Zhao Yin, why is he so calm?

The next moment, the corpse demon clone suddenly raised his hand and grabbed towards the sky. The fire element quickly outlined a big hand and slowly suppressed it.

Song Xiaojian was immediately furious: "Master Jian has become stronger, bastard Zhao Yin, how dare you bully me!"

Song Xiaojian also activated his fire ability, wanting to suppress the corpse demon clone using the same rules.

Only in this way can everyone see clearly the gap between that bastard Zhao Yin and Master Jian.

A similar flaming hand quickly appeared in front of Song Xiaojian, and fiercely suppressed the oncoming hand...

However, the next moment, Song Xiaojian was stunned.

The hidden aura on Zhao Yin's fire hand suddenly burst out, directly surpassing the primary demigod and reaching the aura of the intermediate demigod...

The giant flaming hand he could conjure up only had the strength of a junior demigod.

At this moment, two huge flaming hands collided with a loud bang!

The winner was immediately apparent; Song Xiaojian's flaming hand barely shook Zhao Yin at all, and it collapsed!

However, this is not over yet, Zhao Yin's fire ability is still surging...

Soon, it reached a point that Song Xiaojian could not imagine!

He grabbed Song Xiaojian!