Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 225 The Song family’s tragedy, bloodshed and confusion

"scoff"

The sharp sword energy ruthlessly slashed across Yin Yue's back, causing blood to fly and leaving a deep scar visible to the bone.

But Yinyue's figure only 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 behind him. Sitting on the wheelchair was a beautiful middle-aged woman who had lost her legs. She looked at Song Xianming with a stern expression and said, "The patriarch just gives it a try. My niece will do it." 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: "The family will be overthrown in an instant. This plan is the best and the one with the least loss. The clan leader must remember not to 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 Yin Yue's forehead burst out with bright light, and a heart-stopping power was running within it. It actually planned to forcefully use its innate magical power.

"It's too late, get ready!" Song Luyao shouted angrily.

"Swish"

The bright beam of light shot towards Song Xianming with a trembling breath.

A layer of red light appeared on the surface of Song Luyao's body, and his originally plump flesh and blood shriveled up quickly, and then his whole body soared into the sky, heading straight towards the beam of light.

"scoff"

A piece of talisman paper on her chest 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.

"Lu Yao——"

"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 her life, Song Luyao inspired Song's last third-level mid-level attack talisman - [Heavenly Sword Cutting Spirit Talisman], successfully resisting Yinyue's trump card.

Song Xianming's 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.

"Swish"

Silver Moon, who had just forcibly activated her innate magical power, was very weak at the moment. Facing this shocking sword light, it was no longer able 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.

"click click"

The sword energy 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 the power of the sword energy had been offset. Even so, a large piece of flesh and blood was cut off from Yinyue's huge body. Song Xianming could even clearly see the beating internal organs in its body.

"Ouch——"

Silver Moon let out a mournful cry. It did not expect that a group of humans who had not even reached the third level would actually force themselves to this point.

If it hadn't been for the skeleton of the Wolf King that it had been carrying with it, the sword just now could have cut it in half.

It was angry, it felt unprecedentedly angry.

"Human, I changed my mind. I will cut you into pieces!" Yinyue opened her mouth and roared, spitting out a snow-white bead.

As the symbol of the third-level demon, the inner elixir should not be used easily, because once it is damaged, the cultivation level will regress at least, and the body and soul will disappear at worst. It is something more precious than one's own lifeblood.

And when they use their inner elixir, it often means that these guys are about to start working hard!

Looking at the demon pill, Song Luhuai suddenly sighed, patted Song Changan's shoulder, and said lovingly: "The family will be left to you in the future."

Song Changan was shocked and said in a voiceless voice: "Father?"

"You are already a Foundation Establishment monk, and you are still crying like a child. Are you ashamed? Sister Ninth has already gone. As a father, I have to catch up quickly to avoid being lonely on the road to hell." Song Luhuai smiled and wiped it away. Tears welled up in the corners of Song Changan's eyes, and then he resolutely flew into the sky.

His flesh and blood shriveled quickly, and there was also a talisman on his chest that spontaneously ignited without fire.

"Swish"

At the expense of himself, Song Luhuai activated a [Xunfeng Soul-Slaying Talisman]. This talisman, which was originally only a third-order low-grade talisman, exploded with power that was not inferior to a third-order mid-grade attack talisman and slashed towards the person in the air. A demon pill.

This is their plan, life for life!

They knew very well that the talisman alone could not kill Yin Yue, who had awakened the bloodline of Xiaoyue Sirius, so they risked their own lives to increase the power of the talisman!

"boom--"

Silver Moon's eyes were horrified. It didn't expect that these ant-like humans would be so brave and unafraid of death, using the same trick twice!

The sword light arrived instantly and struck the round demon core.

The magic pill suddenly dimmed and flew back.

"puff"

The moment the inner alchemy was struck, Yin Yue felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He coughed up blood, his breath quickly weakened, and he almost fell from the air.

When he took back his inner elixir, he found a dazzling crack on it. He was so angry that he vomited three liters of blood. The damage to his inner elixir was almost irreversible, similar to the origin of human monks.

At this moment, Yinyue's heart had already begun to want to retreat, 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 turned into a sword!

"Swish"

The sword energy arrived instantly.

Yin Yue's hair exploded all over her body, and she tried her best to dodge to the side.

But the sword light came faster, and with a flash of blood, one of Yin Yue's front legs was cut off instantly.

Silver Moon could no longer hold on and fell straight to the ground, its huge body flattening a small hill.

Song Xianming staggered a little, and the two swords in front of him almost exhausted all his energy.

Looking at the half-life demon wolf, 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, and with his remaining strength, he can at most make one sword strike. After one strike, he will be exhausted. If the demon wolf is dead by then, that's it. What if he is not dead?

Although it seems to be seriously injured now, these injuries are only to its flesh and blood. As a great demon comparable to the monks of Zifu, Yin Yue's soul power is already very powerful.

Even if it loses its body, it is impossible to withstand Cangmang Peak's current situation.

For the current plan, we can only kill it together with its soul to be able to solve 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 the Zifu stage. If he burns his own life source, he can briefly enter that realm and gain more powerful power.

He once used this method to defeat the menacing Lieyang Sect Supreme Elder He Tai, and thus cut off his path.

With his remaining lifespan, doing so would undoubtedly be courting 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 the 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 anger and heading straight towards the demon wolf.

"boom--"

This shot, which was transformed from all the spirit stones on the three people's bodies, directly blasted the lower half of Yin Yue's body into rubbish.

The sudden assist stunned Song Xianming for a moment. After seeing Song Changsheng's figure 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 arrives, and the great demon is beheaded!

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 a 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!" Yinyue's spirit roared and rushed straight towards Song Changsheng.

Song Changsheng expressionlessly took out a red talisman and tore it in half.

This is a third-level low-grade [Lihuo Burning Sky Talisman] that he took from the treasure house when he left the family. Unexpectedly, it came in handy here.

Silver Moon's 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.

The soul-killing gourd specializes in killing souls!

"Please gourd to kill the spirit!"

The invisible blade cut through the void, cutting countless raindrops in half, and then struck at Yin Yue's soul.

Silver Moon's soul could no longer hold on and turned into pieces, which were burned by Li Huo.

At this point, the third-level demon is destroyed in form and spirit!

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Twenty miles away from Cangmang Peak, there is a barren mountain no more than a thousand feet high. It is nameless and is usually called the back mountain by the children of the Song family. Since there is no spiritual veins and the vegetation is sparse, there is little life activity.

In a cave covered by a formation inside the mountain, Song Luzhou, Song Qinghong, Song Qingxia and a dozen other juniors were sitting cross-legged inside. Everyone's expressions were 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 the family is defeated, they will open the door behind them and take the one-way space teleportation array inside the door to leave Lingzhou, or even leave Daqi.

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 and walked out with his sword in hand.

Song Luzhou frowned and scolded: "What are you doing?"

Song Changxue failed to break through and build the foundation 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 the family loses, you will be the family's last fire. This is your responsibility!" Song Luzhou shouted angrily.

"Uncle!" Song Changxue still wanted to fight for it.

"Snapped"

The clear voice sounded, which shocked not only Song Changxue, but also others.

Everyone looked at Song Luzhou with disbelief.

Everyone knew that Song Luzhou usually regarded his niece as a treasure. After the failure of foundation building, he loved her even more than before. Now he actually slapped her.

Song Changxue covered her swollen cheeks and stared 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 was stunned.

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 all carry the inheritance of the family and the rise and fall of the family. 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, the future of your family lies with you. "

After the words fell, Song Luzhou seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, and he slowly sat down 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 her hand again and again, her eyes were cold, yes, it was all her fault that she was too weak. If she could be stronger, why would she be huddled in this cave?

Song Changxue squatted in the corner holding her knees, crying silently. It was all useless to her. The foundation-building pills that her family had finally obtained were wasted. If she had not failed in the first place, would the family's chances of winning have increased?

"Young Patriarch, Qinghong has failed to live up to your expectations." The little fat man looked at the jade slip in his hand, filled with guilt. This was the formation knowledge that Song Changsheng had given him as a gift. Although it was no longer useful to him now, he had always carried it with him. Carry it to motivate yourself 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. The family had not misjudged the person. As long as they could maintain this belief, even if this battle was lost, the Song family would still have a chance to make a comeback!

"It's calmed down." Song Qingshi, who had always been silent, suddenly said.

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!

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(End of this chapter)