Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

Instantly, the descendants of the Yang family raised their arms and shouted, "No, no, elder Yang Heng is here, Song Tianming can take advantage of it."

A cultivator in the late Tongmai realm sat in charge, and the descendants of the Yang family became more confident.

And in an instant, two warriors in the early Tongmai realm came from the Yang family. They were old men with a lot of white beards, their blood was declining, and their spiritual power was exhausted, but they were Xuan realm cultivators after all. The spiritual power they carried was still as dazzling as the sun, making it difficult for others to look directly at them.

With three Xuan realm warriors in charge, the descendants of the Yang family were full of confidence and stared at Song Tianming fiercely, as if they were looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

Even if Song Tianming was strong and evil, he would not have the slightest chance of winning in a head-on collision with three Xuan realm warriors.

The onlookers were stunned. The Yang family was indeed a century-old family with extraordinary heritage, which was not comparable to the weak century-old family like the Song family.

You should know that the Yang family had lost six Xuanjing warriors one after another some time ago, and the loss was not small. However, now they can pull out three Xuanjing warriors again. Although they are all white-bearded old men, they are equally terrifying.

The onlookers couldn't help but sigh: "The Yang family is indeed the absolute overlord of Xingye City. The family heritage is not comparable to the Song family. Even if Song Tianming is stronger, can he face three experienced and rich Xuanjing warriors head-on?"

However, to the surprise of the onlookers, Song Tianming showed no fear, still slowly walked forward, and said loudly: "Is this all the masters of your Yang family? Call them all out, I will take them all down!"

As soon as these words came out, the descendants of the Yang family were furious.

Even if you, Song Tianming, are a genius of the ages, and have overwhelmed Yang Jue to become the brightest star in Xingye City, there is absolutely no chance of victory in a head-on confrontation with three Xuan Realm warriors.

The onlookers took a deep breath. Song Tianming was too arrogant. Facing three Xuan Realm warriors, he did not even flinch. Did he really think that he could reverse the gap in realms?

At this time, the descendants of the Yang family could not help it. With the Xuan Realm elders raiding the formation, the group of Yang family descendants in the mortal realm were fearless and rushed towards Song Tianming.

More than a dozen people joined forces. Although they were all mortal realm cultivators, the total amount of energy that could burst out was still terrifying, and could even threaten the Xuan Realm cultivators.

And on the side, the Xuan Realm elders of the Sanming Yang family raided the formation. Once Song Tianming had the slightest flaw, they would attack him in groups, and completely suppress Song Tianming with the absolute force of the Xuan Realm, leaving him no chance of turning over.

The onlookers shook their heads. Song Tianming was too irrational. He dared to challenge the entire Yang family alone. He could defeat them one by one with his talent. He was too stupid.

In the face of doubts and ridicule, Song Tianming was extremely calm.

Facing the siege of more than a dozen ordinary cultivators of the Yang family, he was like a leisurely stroll in the garden, and the black thunder around him surged, like a dozen sharp spears across the void, directly piercing the hearts of more than a dozen Yang family cultivators around him.

The onlookers took a breath of cold air. Song Tianming's evolution was too fast. He could kill more than a dozen ordinary cultivators in an instant, without any dragging. Even the several warriors in the middle stage of the mysterious realm at the scene thought that they could not be as accurate, fast and swift as Song Tianming.

The three elders of the Yang family who were roaming the battlefield were even more stunned. They were trying to find Song Tianming's flaws in the group battle, but who knew that their clansmen were killed in an instant, and they didn't even have time to react.

Yang Heng's eyes were bleeding and he roared: "These dozen people are the talents of my Yang family. Each of them has devoted all their efforts and watered countless resources. They are the greatest wealth of our Yang family. In the future, they may be promoted to masters of the Xuan realm and protect our Yang family from wind and rain. You actually killed them all. I will cut you into pieces!"

Yang Heng's heart was bleeding. Although these dozen people were not as good as Yang Jue, they also poured a lot of cultivation resources. Each of them has a promising future. Not to mention how great their achievements will be in the future, it is still easy to be promoted to a cultivator in the early stage of the Xuan realm. In the future, they will all become the mainstay of the Yang family.

There is no doubt that investing in talents is the most valuable and capital-protecting investment.

The Yang family was naturally the same. The vast resources accumulated over the past hundred years were invested in the young people in the family. This also caused a gap between the number of Xuan Realm masters in the Yang family and other century-old families.

However, Song Tianming completely killed the efforts of the Yang family, a century-old family, for more than ten years in just a moment, which directly caused a gap in masters in the Yang family.

Even if Song Tianming was killed, this loss could not be made up.

Facing the three angry Yang family elders, Song Tianming was very calm and said, "Don't be sad. All of you Yang family members will go down. It doesn't matter who goes first or later."

Boom!

The three Yang family elders were furious, killing and killing, Xuan Realm mana steaming, palms forward, like a halo covering, the lethality was so strong that the surrounding cultivators retreated.

Yang Heng was even more terrifying, his eyes were blazing, his body was shining with rosy clouds, as if some kind of ancient fire beast had descended to the world, covered with flames, and a halo floated behind his head, adding a bit of mystery to him.

However, Song Tianming showed disdain and punched him head-on. He used his master-level Star Collapse Fist to the limit, with murderous auras everywhere and various runes interlaced and shone, covering the entire space.

Boom!

Song Tianming seemed to be a giant spirit reborn. His fist was as sharp as a divine spear, and at the same time, black thunder surged around him. The black lightning wrapped around his fist, making it even sharper and unstoppable.

Song Tianming's punch was too terrifying. The frontal impact alone was comparable to that of a warrior in the late Xuan realm. The two elders of the Yang family who were in the early Xuan realm were directly shattered by the punch, and their bodies disintegrated in the air.

"Impossible! We are warriors in the Tongmai realm. Why did we lose to a little genius in the Mortal realm!" The two elders of the Yang family shouted frantically, but they were still blown up by the fist force running in their bodies. Their bodies broke apart in the air and turned into a pool of blood rain.

At this time, Yang Heng came with full load, the fire seal in his hand was boiling, and hit Song Tianming's back heavily, knocking him several meters away, and even hitting his body into the ground.

"Horrible, too terrifying, this is the power of a warrior in the late Tongmai realm. Song Tianming, who is just a Mortal realm, has no spare power to resist."

The onlookers were dumbfounded. The Xuan realm cultivators were indeed not something that Mortal realm cultivators could touch. In a head-on collision, even Song Tianming, a super genius, could not withstand it.

However, to everyone's surprise, Song Tianming got up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and his body was completely intact.

"This is impossible! My Volcano Palm is a Xuan-level martial art, and I have practiced it to the Great Success level. Even a warrior in the middle stage of the Xuan realm can't withstand it and will be killed in one blow. How can you, a mortal cultivator, withstand it!"

Yang Heng couldn't believe the result in front of him, took a breath, and couldn't help but step back a few steps.

Hearing this, Song Tianming immediately showed a ferocious smile and said: "Old man of the Yang family, is the reason important? It's enough for you to know that you are about to die!"