Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 727: Vigorous and decisive

From deep underground, a subtle "crackling" sound was heard.

At first, the Fourth Prince thought he had misheard. After all, this was an underground space with many protective shields, and his uncle Ling Guangwen had even said that he had concealed the secret for him. Even if Song Zhao wanted to find this place, he would not be able to do so quickly.

Besides, will Song Zhao definitely come to find him?

The Fourth Prince did not want to admit that his "suspicion of mishearing" at this moment was actually due to his mentality of taking chances.

I was afraid she would come, I doubted she would come, and I didn’t believe she would come…

The fourth prince suddenly turned to look at Ling Guangwen beside him. Ling Guangwen's expression was slightly stiff and looked very strange. The fourth prince couldn't help but said, "Uncle, listen, is there any strange sound?"

Ling Guangwen opened his mouth, as if he wanted to answer the Fourth Prince, but for some reason, no sound came out of his mouth.

The fourth prince asked again with some uneasiness: "Uncle, did you hear anything?"

Ling Guangwen rolled his eyes but still didn't answer.

No one knows, at least the Fourth Prince doesn’t know, what the real Ling Guangwen is going through at this moment.

Song Zhao is here!

In Ling Guangwen's original plan, if Song Zhao came, the first thing he would do was to break the two large formations he had set up.

These two great formations are linked to the lives of the people of the capital, and also to his life, Ling Guangwen—

To put it bluntly, Ling Guangwen's luck and life are actually connected to the people of the capital through the formation. Once Ling Guangwen is injured, the damage will first be transferred and shared by the people of the capital.

Similarly, if Ling Guangwen suffered a fatal blow, it would not be him who would die on the spot, but one of the tens of millions of people in the capital.

The population of the capital city is extremely large. Anyone who is within the jurisdiction of the capital city and whose registered residence is in the capital city can be Ling Guangwen's substitute!
In fact, in addition to ordinary people, there are also many masters.

In the capital, it can be said that one can reach Xiantian every three steps, one can reach Jianqi every ten steps, and within a thousand meters, there must be a Shenhua, and the second and third turns are common...

The common people have high cultivation levels and strong blood and energy. With thousands of such substitutes, even if Song Zhao wants to kill them, how long will it take him...to truly kill Ling Guangwen?
Even though Song Zhao has amazing skills and can kill a true immortal with one sword, he is still controlled by the formation!
In short, Ling Guangwen had already started planning since ten days ago when Wu Xuanchu informed the world that Song Zhao and other masters would meet at Zhelong Mountain.

He made countless preparations and acquired enough chips just to realize his earth-shaking vision.

But no matter what, he could not have imagined that all the preparations he had made would ultimately be in vain.

Song Ciwan drove the Taixu Ruyi Boat, traveling through time and space. Guided by the trajectory of the sun and stars in the sky, he directly skipped over the two large formations, and then used the Void Magic Sword to penetrate into Ling Guangwen's mind.

She didn't hurt his body, only his soul.

The Wangui Diandao Formation and the Jiuqu Yin-Yang Formation seemed to react. Song Ciwan stood between the trajectory nodes of the two formations. When he opened his mouth, he spoke with the will of heaven, and the will of heaven was as sharp as a knife!

"I, Song Zhao, now, in the name of the Great Sun, order all the evil spirits to retreat into the deep springs, and those who play with fate will eventually be played with by fate."

Song Ciwan refined the sun and stars in the sky into his own spiritual treasure, which was equivalent to controlling a major road in Jiuzhou.

Therefore, it is said that although Song Ci Late is not in line with the Tao, it is close to it.

The world will never know that on that day, at that time, when Song Ciwan returned from outer space, she was so different from her past. In the past, Song Ciwan had to use spells and straw men to kill true immortals, and now, even if Ling Guangwen, a true immortal, took the people of the entire capital as hostages, Song Ciwan only needed to point a finger at the Void Magic Sword.

Using the Great Star Road to cut off the fate of the two formations, Ling Guangwen finally uttered a sentence under the gaze of the Fourth Prince: "No! How can this be..."

How can it be?

How is it possible that the formation has no reaction at all?

How is it possible that all his arrangements have no effect at all?

How is it possible... His ambitions, his amazing ideas, let alone being realized, there is not even a chance for them to be displayed?
He didn't even have the time to confront Song Zhao head-on, and he didn't have the chance to fight her for 300 rounds like in his dream, overthrowing the capital and causing rivers of blood to flow...

There was none of the imagined earth-shaking, life-and-death struggles, or verbal battles.

He didn't have time to do anything before the last breath of his soul dissipated just like that!

As the top city god, he could have lived for at least another 7,000 years, but at this moment, he had nothing.

The fourth prince asked Ling Guangwen for the third time: "Uncle, uncle, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak? You seem...ah!"

Ling Guangwen's body, which was as solid as a real person, suddenly turned into a puff of smoke in front of the Fourth Prince, and then quickly dispersed.

The fourth prince screamed in panic and rushed towards the place where the smoke and ash were scattered, shouting, "Uncle! Uncle!"

He had only pounced halfway when he turned around and went back in an instant.

He reacted and began to dodge the invisible enemies in the void. In a flash, he opened his mouth and bit his tongue, activating a rare item that he had hidden on his body a long time ago: a six-star item that could help him escape from life and death.

Escape from Life and Death: Bite the tip of your tongue to release half of your body's essence and blood, and you can escape into the void between life and death. After hiding in the void, you will not be able to escape unless your spirit, qi and blood are fully restored.

Although this rare item is only six-star, it is the fourth prince’s life-saving trump card and is an extremely valuable top-level treasure.

If it were Song Ciwan from the fairyland before, he might not be able to escape faster than the life and death escape.

But in Song Ciwan's eyes now, even though the Fourth Prince's reaction was extremely fast and his life-and-death escape was as fast as a time-jumping pill, all this was in vain in the end.

No matter how fast the movements were, in Song Ciwan's eyes they seemed to be slowed down.

She is proficient in all things. After controlling the sun and stars, time and space in the world have become less and less mysterious in her eyes.

The life and death escape was activated, but Song Ciwan just stretched out his hand and pointed lightly, and the time and space here suddenly stagnated.

The fourth prince failed to take a step into the void, but it seemed as if he had kicked a piece of iron plate out of thin air. He screamed again and flew backwards to the ground.

"Ah!" The screaming Fourth Prince rolled on the ground for a few times, turned around and stood up against the corner of the secret room, and shouted at the void in shock and anger, "Who is it? Who is it? Come out!"

"Song Zhao! It's you, isn't it?"

Seeing that this kind of shouting was useless, the Fourth Prince started to cry again: "Fairy Song, I am wrong and reckless. Please spare me. I have saved a lot of treasures over the years. If you can spare my life today, I will give you all my treasures!"