Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Song Changsheng's confidence and domineering attitude infected everyone, making them feel a little more at ease.

Yes, with Master Zixu here, what’s the point of a mere demonic disaster?

After pacifying the soldiers of the expeditionary coalition, Song Changsheng took Song Qingshi and returned to Cangmang Peak as quickly as possible via the space teleportation array.

At this moment, his heart was not as calm as he showed to the outside world. He had expected the Blood Demon Cult to make a comeback, but the timing chosen by the other party was too good to be true. They launched the attack when he was not at Cangmang Peak.

There was no Purple Mansion cultivator or third-rank formation master in charge of Cangmang Peak at the moment. Facing the massive attack from the Blood Demon Cult, he really did not have much confidence.

Sometimes, victory or defeat depends on a split second. If he were the leader of the Blood Demon Cult, he would definitely concentrate all his strengths to make a breakthrough in one fell swoop.

From the time Song Qingshi found him to the time they returned to Cangmang Peak, it would take at least an incense stick of time, and this period of time was more than enough.

"I hope that the formation I worked so hard to build can buy back this stick of incense time..." Song Changsheng sighed quietly. After all, he was still one step behind and the Blood Demon Cult took advantage of the opportunity.

Before stepping onto the space teleportation array, Song Changsheng looked at Song Qingshi behind him and said in a cold voice: "You stay here, I don't believe in coincidences."

Song Qingshi's eyes flashed, and he bowed slightly and said, "Nephew understands."

As the light released by the space teleportation array engulfed Song Changsheng's figure, Song Qingshi straightened his back, took out a jade tablet and whispered a few words.

Soon, all the spies that Fengyu Palace had deployed in Zhangye County started moving...

When Song Changsheng returned to Cangmang Peak, he heard bursts of roars in his ears. When he looked up, he saw countless colorful and deadly streams of light passing through the sky.

The black and white energies flow endlessly, and it looks so soothing.

"The mountain protection formation is still there." Looking at the scene in front of him, Song Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart. As long as the mountain protection formation is still there, everything is not too late.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he quickly discovered the key point of the battle. Currently, most of the cultivators were gathered at a place at the foot of Cangmang Peak to fight. There, an obvious crack had appeared in the defensive barrier formed by the mountain protection formation, and countless Blood Demon followers were attacking frantically without stopping.

There were several Purple Mansion cultivators alone. Every time the thin old man in a blood-red robe made a move, the entire formation would tremble slightly, causing people to look sideways.

Under the fierce bombardment of their magic weapons and minor magical powers, the crack was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"【Set the country in order】, subdue the demons!"

Without any extra thought, Song Changsheng came out with his sword in hand, and with a light wave of the three-foot green sword in his hand, sword beams burst out in the sky, falling like raindrops towards the Blood Demon Cult members who were participating in the siege in front of the crack.

In an instant, hundreds of blood mists exploded in the crowd, and many Blood Demon followers lost their lives before they realized what was happening, including some foundation-building monks.

This powerful sword successfully shocked the blood demons, and their originally fierce offensive was also halted.

Song Changsheng, dressed in green, holding a sword, landed lightly on the crown of an ancient green tree like a fallen leaf. His robe fluttered in the wind, and endless sword energy surrounded him. He looked like a banished immortal, with such extraordinary momentum that people shuddered at the mere mention of him.

"It's the clan leader!"

"The clan leader has returned!"

The moment they saw Song Changsheng, there was a burst of intense cheers from all over Cangmang Peak. They stared fanatically at the figure standing on the treetops, and their morale suddenly boosted.

All the worries, anxieties, and fears in their hearts... were all swept away at this moment. For the Song family cultivators, the sense of security brought by that figure was incomparable to that of a Jindan Zhenren.

It seems that as long as he is there, everything is no longer difficult.

At the same time, the members of the Blood Demon Cult outside Cangmang Peak all looked at the unimaginably young figure. Even though they had lived in the shadows for a long time, they had all heard of the legend of Song Changsheng.

Establishing the foundation and slaying the great demon, the youngest Purple Mansion cultivator, the number one Purple Mansion cultivator in Da Qi...

His titles made him famous. The three words "Song Changsheng" represent a legend.

Even for this raid, they had to deliberately find a time when the enemy was not around before launching it.

When such a person appears in front of you, and is your opposite, no one can face it calmly.

Even if there is only one person on the other side.

"The remnants of the blood demon dared to take advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos. Aren't you afraid that your body and soul will be destroyed and your inheritance will be cut off?"

Song Changsheng's eyes were cold, and his voice carried a murderous aura. Under the influence of his magic power, it spread in all directions and fell clearly into everyone's ears, like a bolt from the blue.

Mie lowered his eyes slightly, looking down at the tall figure from a high position, and slowly said: "Song Changsheng, your name has appeared in front of me many times, but this is the first time we meet. You are indeed as young as the outside world says."

"I have heard that the Blood Demon Cult has five pillars, namely the leader, the great elder, the great protector, and the left and right protectors. I wonder which one you are?" Song Changsheng raised his head and asked lightly.

"I forgot to introduce myself. I am the leader of the Holy Church. Destroy!"

There was a hint of strangeness in Song Changsheng's eyes. Although he guessed that the other party's identity was not ordinary, he never thought that the other party would be the leader of the Blood Demon Cult.

As far as he knew, the remnants of the Blood Demon Cult had been lurking in the Da Qi cultivation world for hundreds of years, and there had been almost no cases of the cult leader taking personal action.

What on earth is there in the Song family that is worthy of the other party's attention and could attract such a heavyweight figure to take personal action? You know, just based on the identity of the Blood Demon Sect Leader, it is worthy of Jindan Zhenren to take personal action.

"This is strange. I wonder what is so special about our Song family that we could attract you to come in person?"

"Clan leader Song, there is no need to play these time-delaying tricks. Your allies won't be able to come in a short time." Mie saw through Song Changsheng's intention at a glance.

In order to be absolutely sure, the Blood Demon Cult has mobilized almost all of its forces this time. The Great Elder and the left and right protectors mentioned by Song Changsheng have already held back all the forces that might support the Song family. They have also blocked the space around Cangmang Peak, making it impossible for the Song family to pass on any information to the outside world.

At present, the Song family is completely isolated and helpless. By the time their reinforcements arrive, the battle here will most likely be over.

Hearing this, Song Changsheng frowned slightly, and his doubts grew even greater.

He had already learned from Song Qingshi about the current situation in the Da Qi cultivation world. It was a war-torn country, especially Luoxia City, which had suffered a suicidal attack from the Blood Demon Cult.

He originally thought that the Blood Demon Cult was planning to subvert the Da Qi cultivation world, but now it seems that this is not the case. Their actions are only to "isolate" the Song family.

Although there is hatred between the Song family and the Blood Demon Cult, it has definitely not reached the point where they would do anything desperate. This unusual behavior gave rise to a lot of speculation in his mind.

"Could it be because of that thing?" Song Changsheng pondered in his heart. After thinking about it, it seemed that was the only possibility.

However, even if the other party really came for the "Devil's Notes", he would not hand it over. After all, the truth must be revealed with strength!
"It seems that you think you have the Song family in your grasp. Since you don't want to chat, let's fight!" Song Changsheng slowly raised the sword in his hand, his voice cold.

"Patriarch Song is extremely talented. Even I am not sure that I can defeat you in terms of magical powers. But fortunately, we have more people coming this time!"

There was a cold light flashing in Mie's eyes, and he said lightly: "Great Protector, Jin!"

"Xiangzhou helmsman, mass!"

"Bozhou helmsman, Monto!"

"The leader of Bingzhou, Jialai!"

"The captain of Mingzhou is Galan!" "The captain of Longzhou is Moruo Ke!"

"Cloud State Captain, Yu Fu!"

Every time a name was uttered, a figure would come to Mie's side.

The seven people represented seven Purple Mansion monks, all of whom were powerful figures in the Blood Demon Sect.

It is obvious that the Blood Demon Cult is preparing to use their numbers to bully the minority and directly use their numerical advantage to besiege Song Changsheng. This is simple and efficient, and this approach is in line with the style of those in the demonic world.

"One is in the great perfection of Purple Mansion, two are in the late Purple Mansion, two are in the middle Purple Mansion, and three are in the early Purple Mansion." Song Changsheng had a clear idea of ​​his opponent's strength with just a glance.

Although the invading enemy was very powerful, Song Changsheng did not feel fear in his heart. Instead, he saw the weakness of the Blood Demon Cult.

He was not sure about the power of the Blood Demon Cult during its heyday, but compared with their previous major actions, the power of the Blood Demon Cult has been declining.

You know, the Blood Demon Sect was once a difficult existence for both sects and one city. Except for the lack of a Jindan cultivator in charge, it was fully capable of challenging the Jinwu Sect.

But this time, the Blood Demon Cult has come out in full force, but the strength they displayed is somewhat disappointing. Take the few people in front of them for example, there are indeed a lot of them, but the quality is not good enough at all.

Apart from Mie, only the two late Purple Mansion cultivators could pose some threat to him, but only a little.

As for those helmsmen who were in the middle and early stages of Purple Mansion, in his eyes, they were more like people who were sent to make up the numbers.

From this we can see that the Blood Demon Cult is strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

This also indirectly shows the importance of "The Devil's Notes".

"Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good. No matter how many evil spirits gather, they will only add a few more souls to my sword."

Song Changsheng stood up with his sword in hand, and the terrifying sword intent was released from his body, setting off a sword energy storm. Countless pieces of gravel, leaves, and dead branches were attracted and swept to his side, merging with the sword energy storm and becoming a part of it.

"Suppress the demon!"

With a roar of anger, Song Changsheng suddenly swung out with his sword.

In an instant, the long-brewing sword energy storm swept out with this sword, and everything was turned into dust wherever it passed.

"【Blood Sea Raging】!"

Mie waved his arms, and the evil energy in his body poured out, condensing into a sea of ​​blood in the air. It seemed that countless lives were struggling and wailing in it, making people tremble from the soul.

The sword energy storm and the surging sea of ​​blood suddenly collided in the air, instantly stirring up thousands of blood waves. The sea of ​​blood and the storm entangled, annihilated each other, and continued to regenerate.

"呲la"

In the end, Song Changsheng's sword was superior and directly destroyed the sea of ​​blood.

In the first fight between the two sides, Song Changsheng obviously had the upper hand.

However, this is just the beginning.

Following Mie's order, Misa, Yu Fu and others joined the battle at the same time and surrounded Song Changsheng. Each of them was holding a strange magic spell.

Song Changsheng, who was proficient in formations, could tell at a glance that this was a combined attack technique.

"Zhu Xie!"

Song Changsheng swept the [Ding Jiangshan] in his hand and tried to break out of the encirclement.

But the Blood Demon Cult came prepared this time, so how could they let him break through so easily? A huge bloody hand extended from behind Mie, crushing the sword energy, and then laughed and said: "Song Changsheng, enjoy it, this is specially prepared for you!"

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of the eight Blood Demon Sect's Purple Mansion monks suddenly exploded, turning into a sky full of blood and endless evil spirit.

The blood and evil spirit formed a sea of ​​blood around him. Being in the sea of ​​blood was like being stuck in a quagmire, and his movements became abnormally slow.

This immediately made Song Changsheng lose his most important means - speed.

Afterwards, blood was seen rapidly wriggling in several areas of the sea of ​​blood, and soon formed eight blood-colored giants, each ten feet tall.

Judging from the aura they released, it was Mie, Misa and others. However, no one knew what means they used. Instead of dying after the self-explosion, they condensed a body like this.

"Death!"

Jialai took the lead in launching the attack. His movements were not restricted in the sea of ​​blood and he arrived almost instantly.

Song Changsheng swung his sword and cut Jialai into two pieces, which turned into blood and merged into the sea of ​​blood.

"So weak?" Song Changsheng was slightly stunned and felt a little surprised.

But the next moment, Jialai regrouped behind him. Song Changsheng's heart was filled with alarm, and he used the [Shrink the Earth into an Inch] technique to try to dodge, but his legs seemed to be restrained and he could not move.

"boom"

Jialai's punch hit him directly on the back, causing him to stagger.

He used the [Mountain-Climbing Seal] with his backhand and slapped Jialai's head directly, turning it into blood.

Before Song Changsheng could catch his breath, the other seven blood-colored giants attacked him at the same time.

Song Changsheng directly used the [Five Elements Creation Seal], and every time it fell, it could smash a giant into blood.

But it was obvious that these giants were not dead, because he only broke their bodies but not their souls. As long as the sea of ​​blood did not dry up, their bodies could be re-condensed, which was equivalent to being immortal.

If this goes on, no matter how strong Song Changsheng is, he will be consumed to death in this sea of ​​blood.

"We must first find the hiding place of their souls." Song Changsheng thought secretly, and his huge divine consciousness spread out, trying to find the souls of Jialai and others in the sea of ​​blood.

But before he could gain anything, eight blood-red giants gathered around him again.

Song Changsheng was at a loss as to what to do. The magic power in his body began to be rapidly consumed, and soon he found it difficult to continue.

The worst thing was that this sea of ​​blood contained a strong bloody evil energy, which was constantly eroding his acupoints and soul.

For a moment, Song Changsheng's situation became extremely dangerous...

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(End of this chapter)