Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 349: The First Battle of Zifu
A burst of colorful light flashed, and the space in front of Song Changsheng began to distort. In Song Qingluo's eyes, his figure became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared with a flash of light.

The familiar feeling of weightlessness and dizziness came, and the long space corridor gave Song Changsheng the illusion of interstellar travel.

Suddenly, a blood-red lightning flashed in front of him, and bursts of creepy sharp laughter came to his ears.

In a trance, Song Changsheng seemed to see a huge human-shaped sculpture staring at him coldly, which made him feel creepy.

"Om-"

A compass appeared in front of him, and turned into a huge black hole, like a big mouth that swallowed him instantly...

Song Changsheng's eyes suddenly became dark, and when he saw the light again, he had appeared in a vast, endless jungle.

"What is this place?"

This sudden change caught Song Changsheng off guard. He looked around, and as a formation master, his keen sense immediately allowed him to detect some familiar auras.

"Trace the source, see through the illusion, [Eye of Illusion-Breaking], open!"

Song Changsheng's right eye reflected a strange pattern, and the world before his eyes suddenly changed drastically. Black and white became the mainstream, and only occasionally some different colors could be seen.

But in front of him stood a blood-red barrier, which seemed so out of place in this black and white world.

"This is..." Song Changsheng was shocked. Before he could think about it, the purple furnace in his body roared. Vast magic power gushed out. He used [Treading on Snow Without Trace] to rush into the sky at the fastest speed.

The next moment, dense blood-colored lines appeared on the ground. Four thick blood-colored light pillars shot up into the sky and transformed into four huge phantoms of monsters, forming a huge cage at his original location.

"Hun Dun, Qiong Qi, Tao Tie and Tao Wu, the [Four Evils Prisoning Heaven Formation]!" Looking at the four phantoms of ferocious beasts roaring towards the sky, Song Changsheng's face turned ashen. If he had hesitated for a moment just now, he would have been trapped in this evil formation.

This formation is filled with evil spirits. Once you fall into it, you will be skinned alive even if you don't die.

"What an amazing reaction speed! If I let you practice for a few more years, I'm afraid I won't be your opponent."

He Tai's figure appeared in the air. Looking at Song Changsheng, who was a little too young, his face was so gloomy that water seemed to be dripping out of it.

"It's you!" Song Changsheng's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent. He would never forget this face. Thirty years ago, it was this man who brought his hawks and dogs to Cangmang Peak.

That year, every household in the Song family was in mourning.

The family hatred and the blood feud between close relatives will never be forgotten by Song Changsheng!
But the anger did not erode his reason. On the contrary, he was extremely clear-headed at this moment.

From the series of encounters just now, Song Changsheng has already noticed something unusual.

First, the other party accurately located the space corridor he had built between Cangmang Peak and Luoxia City using the space teleportation array, and set up a barrier halfway to cut it off, interrupting his teleportation.

To achieve this, the other party needs to have a high level of attainment in the art of space and formations, and his strength must far exceed Zifu's.

Looking at the entire Da Qi cultivation world, there are definitely no more than a handful of people who can do this. With the strength of the Lieyang Sect, it is simply impossible to achieve this.

In addition, the [Four Evils Prisoner Sky Formation] is a blood evil formation that cannot be set up by an ordinary third-level formation master.

From this we can see that there must be a huge monster standing behind He Tai, and they have made a very careful plan.

Such a meticulous plan would not leave a loophole like He Tai, so he was sure that there must be more than one He Tai here!

Thinking of this, Song Changsheng didn't dare to stay any longer, and he flashed away, ready to leave the battlefield.

"Want to escape?"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in Song Changsheng's ears, and a man in a black robe with a gloomy aura stood in front of him.

On the other side, an old man with white hair and beard, holding a large green flag, appeared.

The three of them formed a "品" shape and surrounded Song Changsheng. Their powerful magic power merged into one, giving people a sense of invisible pressure.

"You are all here, He Tai, Rong Mingtao, so, who are you?" Song Changsheng cast his gaze towards the black-robed man in front of him. This man was the only mid-stage Purple Mansion cultivator present and was his biggest threat.

"You little beast, do you still recognize me?" The man in black robe suddenly lifted his hood, revealing an old and cold face.

"Hanhai?" Although there were some differences from his memory, Song Changsheng still revealed the identity of the man in black robe at the first opportunity.

"Are you disappointed to see me standing here?" Hanhai said with gritted teeth as he looked at Song Changsheng's surprised expression.

"In my memory, you should be a dead person." Song Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Back then in the Griffin Mountains, Hai Dongping wanted to do something bad to Zhuang Yuechan, but the old man Hanhai disregarded his status and personally took action to seriously injure Zhuang Yuechan.

If Song Changsheng had not arrived in time, Zhuang Yuechan would have died.

After returning to Luoxia City, Song Changsheng told Zhan Tianxia what had happened truthfully.

Therefore, in a furious state, Luoxia City sent Shen Qingxiu to personally kill Haidong Pinghe Hanhai, which caused quite a stir at the time.

In other words, the person in front of him should have been dead a long time ago, but now he appeared in front of him again, which really puzzled him.

But soon, Song Changsheng found that something was wrong with his body. After a little thought, he came to his senses and couldn't help but sneer: "A dignified Purple Mansion cultivator actually put his soul in a living puppet, making him neither human nor ghost. It must be unpleasant to see his soul dissipating day by day."

Hearing this, Hanhai's eyes suddenly turned red, and he shouted angrily: "If it weren't for you, how could I have fallen into this situation today!"

This made Song Chang angry and laughed, sneering: "You brought this upon yourself, how can you blame this clan leader?

Besides, the one who killed you was my uncle. It's really ridiculous that you didn't go to Luoxia City to seek revenge but hated me so much. You are just a shameless person who bullies the weak and fears the strong."

"Asshole, come and die for me!"

Song Changsheng's words undoubtedly touched Hanhai's sore spot. His anger suddenly surged, and he rushed towards him with a meter-long spear in his hand.

He Tai and Rong Mingtao looked at each other, and each held a magic weapon and attacked from the left and right.

Seeing the three of them coming towards him, Song Changsheng was not afraid at all. Instead, he laughed wildly and said, "Hahaha, I take back what I said before. You are not only shameless, but also extremely shameless. You actually used siege to deal with a newly promoted Purple Mansion cultivator like me.

Well, let this clan leader learn from you rats' tricks!"

Song Changsheng stepped his feet and used [Glimpses of Light] to shoot straight into the sky like an arrow. A bright light flashed on his palm and a square jade seal appeared.

"Om-"

Five-colored light shone, and the [Five Elements Creation Seal] suddenly enlarged dozens of times in the air, pressing down on the three people below like a small mountain.

"How brave!"

He Tai let out a loud shout, and the [Silver Dragon Mace] in his hand flew out, heading towards the [Five Elements Creation Seal] like a silver dragon.

"boom--"

The two magic weapons collided with a loud bang, erupting with terrifying power. The clouds in the sky were shattered in an instant, and Song Changsheng and He Tai flew backwards at the same time. Song Changsheng flew backwards for dozens of feet before he stabilized his body.

However, He Tai only retreated a dozen feet.

After all, he had just broken through not long ago, and his magic power was not as strong as that of veteran Purple Mansion cultivators like He Tai. In the first round, Song Changsheng was slightly at a disadvantage.

But the battle of Zifu is not just about magic power. Song Changsheng quickly pinched the magic formula with his hands and shouted: "Xiao Wu, entangle it!"

"Ow—"

Suddenly, a roar was heard in the air, and a phantom of a five-spiritual beast that was a hundred feet tall appeared above the [Five Elements Creation Seal] and suddenly pounced towards He Tai's [Silver Dragon Mace].

Song Changsheng gave the weapon spirit Xiaowu the greatest autonomy. His requirements were not high, and he just wanted him to try his best to entangle He Tai's magic weapon.

He Tai quickly saw through his thoughts, but instead of being worried, he was happy. Without the magic weapon in his hand, Song Changsheng's strength would be reduced by at least 50%, and it would undoubtedly be easier to defeat him.

So he immediately said with joy: "You two, I will entangle his magic weapon, you take this opportunity to capture this little beast in one fell swoop!"

Hanhai and Rong Mingtao looked at each other, and attacked Song Changsheng from the left and right.

"Thunderstorm!"

Song Changsheng waved his sleeves and summoned the [Taixuan Thunder Cloud Pot]. A thundercloud that was large enough to cover an area of ​​a thousand miles suddenly enveloped the battlefield. In an instant, lightning and thunder flashed, and thick lightning snakes appeared and disappeared in the leaden clouds.

Hanhai and Rong Mingtao were caught off guard and were directly enveloped by the thunderstorm. The powerful thunder fell down with a loud bang, making the two of them's hair stand on end. They quickly activated their magic weapons to resist.

"good chance!"

Song Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his figure flashed, and he turned into a stream of light like lightning and attacked He Tai.

Facing three people at the same time, Song Changsheng would not have any chance of winning. He must find a breakthrough to reduce his own pressure.

So after his careful planning, He Tai became the breakthrough point.

His magic weapon was tightly entangled by Xiao Wu, and Rong Mingtao and Hanhai were unable to free their hands, which gave Song Changsheng the opportunity to seriously injure or even kill him!
All the magic power in his body surged out and condensed into a large black seal in his palm. Mountains and rivers reflected each other, like a beautiful painting of mountains and rivers.

"Small magical power [Mountain Seal]"

"Ridiculous!"

He Tai let out a sharp roar, and pointed his right hand like a sword. A glimmer of light suddenly appeared at his fingertips.

"Minor magical power [Star Pointing Finger]"

The starlight gathered more and more at the fingertips, and pierced through the seal the moment it came into contact with it.

But before He Tai could breathe a sigh of relief, Song Changsheng had closed the distance between them in an instant, his blood boiling, and he punched He Tai in the face.

He Tai never expected that Song Changsheng would engage in close combat with him. He was caught off guard and only had time to save his face. His left shoulder was still hit hard, leaving a fist mark.

After scoring a successful blow, Song Changsheng refused to give in and swung his fists down like raindrops.

He Tai was not a physical practitioner, and he found it difficult to withstand Song Changsheng's disorganized but powerful attack. Soon he was hit by several solid punches, and blood rushed up to his head, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Bastard!" He Tai was furious. He tried his best to compress his magic power to the extreme, and then exploded.

The huge impact force hit Song Changsheng's chest. He only felt a sweetness in his throat, as if something was about to rush out, but he held it back.

In comparison, He Tai was obviously more miserable. The burst of magic power hurt his meridians and dantian, and his face showed an unusual flush.

But he also managed to distance himself from the reckless Song Changsheng as he wished.

As a veteran Purple Mansion cultivator, He Tai was beaten to a pulp by a junior. While he was angry, he also felt ashamed.

With a wave of his arms, his robes suddenly fluttered and a big sun rose slowly from behind him. In an instant, the temperature around him rose rapidly and the air became distorted.

"Minor magical power [Scorching Sun in the Sky]"

A solemn look emerged in Song Changsheng's eyes. This was the secret magical power of the Lieyang Sect, and it was extremely powerful.

"Now, I can only rely on you. I hope you won't let me down." Song Changsheng silently took out the Tai Chi diagram.

[Taixuan Leiyun Pot] After all, it has no spirit and its power is limited. It cannot trap Rong Mingtao and Hanhai for long. He must get rid of He Tai in the shortest time possible, or at least make him lose his fighting power, otherwise this battle will be dangerous.

Thinking of the thing in his arms, he decided to take a risk.

"Suffer to death!"

He Tai let out a sinister laugh, and the big orange-red sun suddenly rushed towards Song Changsheng.

Unexpectedly, Song Changsheng did not retreat but advanced and actually went straight to meet him.

"boom--"

The sun exploded with a loud bang, and the strong light produced made He Tai squint his eyes unconsciously, but he felt extremely happy in his heart. If anyone dared to challenge his little magical power, even if Song Changsheng was immortal, he would be seriously injured!
Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the center of the explosion. His body was torn and his hair was burnt, and a large area of ​​exposed skin was carbonized.

But he endured the pain and rushed forward firmly and resolutely as if nothing had happened.

He Tai reflexively performed the magic spell, but Song Changsheng was faster than him. He crushed a piece of Qingluan jade pendant and released a wind blade that pierced his chest at lightning speed.

Like a water bag with a hole in it, He Tai's aura suddenly disappeared. He stared at the big hole in front of him with wide eyes and said with difficulty: "A third-level mid-grade talisman?"

"The old dog suffers death!"

The murderous intent in Song Changsheng seemed to have solidified into substance, and he took out the Soul-Slaying Gourd and was ready to end his life.

At this critical moment, a dazzling spear light pierced Song Changsheng's back.

However, it was because the power of [Taixuan Thunder Cloud Pot] was exhausted, causing Hanhai to rush out.

Song Changsheng now faces two choices. He can either risk being seriously injured and kill He Tai in one go, but he may not succeed. After all, no one knows what life-saving trump card He Tai has hidden.

Or, give up on taking He Tai's life and turn to deal with Han Hai and Rong Mingtao. In this case, he would face the unfavorable situation of one against three again.

No matter which option he chooses, it will be extremely disadvantageous to him.

Without much thought, he made a quick decision.

"Please gourd to kill the spirit!"

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(End of this chapter)