Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 259: Destroy the Sect! (Two in One)

On the top of the mountain, inside the temple.

The leader of the Corpse Refining Sect was listening to his disciples’ reports.

Now, all the religious followers and strong men from outside the major domains have evacuated Dalai, announcing the end of this battle with the Dalai martial world.

At the same time, because of the power of Song Changming's sword, the status and voice of the Corpse Refining Sect outside the domain were completely destroyed.

There are already too many vassals who are no longer obedient, and there are also many people and forces from outside the domain who dare to challenge their Corpse Refining Sect.

Even within the Corpse Refining Sect, many fence-sitters chose to disappear and flee, fearing that Song Changming would come to hunt them down, and it would be too late to escape by then.

For a time, the entire Corpse Refining Sect was in turmoil.

Sect Master Fang Kui was angry, but he had lost a lot of powerful people in the sect before, so even if he wanted to settle accounts with those who went against the will of the Corpse Refining Sect, he was powerless.

When the wall falls, everyone pushes it. Right now, the Corpse Refining Sect feels like the situation is hopeless.

Fang Kui knew very well that there was only one way to reverse this trend.

That is to kill Song Changming and use his head to intimidate the world!
As long as Song Changming was killed by his Corpse Refining Sect, the sect's prestige and reputation that had been lost in the past would be restored overnight, and even stronger than before!

And without Song Changming in the Dali martial arts world, although they could not be bullied at will, they were no longer so afraid of him.

It’s a pity that although his idea is good, his request for help from the Guyuan Kingdom’s main sect has not been heard from yet.

Without strong support, how can he kill Song Changming?
"Damn it! I've already taken out the best materials for refining green-eyed corpse puppets, as well as half of the Corpse Refining Sect's supplies, but I still can't recruit anyone from our sect?"

Fang Kui had a gloomy look on his face and felt upset.

Everyone in the Corpse Refining Sect was worried that Song Changming would come to kill them, and he was no exception.

Even as the leader of the Corpse Refining Sect, he was more worried about this happening than anyone else.

Just when he was about to contact the sect again and promise greater benefits to ask for help, a hurried bell rang above the sect.

"Huh?!" Fang Kui frowned immediately.

"What's the matter that disturbs you?"

A strong man from the Corpse Refining Sect came quickly and shouted when he saw Fang Kui.

"Oh no! Song Changming is here to kill us!"

"What!!"

As the saying goes, what you worry about will come true. Fang Kui was shocked and immediately walked out of the hall with the corpse puppet, overlooking the mountain.

boom!
A wind dragon rushed up from the foot of the mountain.

All the grass and trees along the way were turned into ashes, and the mummies and corpse-refining sect members wandering in the mountains were also defeated.

Song Changming rode on the wind dragon and headed towards the top of the mountain.

No one can stop you along the way!
In this way, we rushed all the way to the top of the mountain.

For a moment, the entire mountaintop was filled with strong winds, and everyone was shocked by the power of this wind dragon.

The terrifying and sharp sword energy seemed to overturn the entire mountain top where the Corpse Refining Sect was located.

"Kill! Kill him for me!" Fang Kui shouted loudly.

All of a sudden, many corpse puppets rushed forward under the control of a group of corpse refiners.

At the same time, hidden weapons and traps were also directed at Song Changming.

The scene was quite chaotic for a while.

This time when Song Changming broke into the opponent's lair, he was facing all the high-end combat forces of the entire Corpse Refining Sect!

The young corpse refiners who have risen in the contemporary era, the elders of the old generation, the old monsters who have never appeared in the world, and so on, all summoned their own powerful corpse puppets on the top of this mountain.

"Little kid, today you will never come back!"

"How dare you break into my Corpse Refining Sect alone? How arrogant!"

Those who can utter such cruel words are probably members of the Corpse Refining Sect who have been in seclusion for a long time and have not cared about worldly affairs.

They didn't know what had happened in the outside world recently, nor had they heard of Song Changming.

All they knew was that no one had ever dared to trespass into the headquarters of their Corpse Refining Sect.

Even the great sword master Nan Wuji had never experienced anything like this!
Not to mention the young-looking warrior in front of him, he is tantamount to coming here to die!

The only thing that puzzled them was the other members of the Corpse Refining Sect around them. Without exception, they all looked extremely nervous, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Even their clan leader is no exception.

They became suspicious, and the next moment, they understood why everyone was so nervous.

The moment Song Changming landed, the wind dragon's sword energy came whistling, and many disciples on the mountain were attacked by the wind dragon, just like ants and grasshoppers being crushed to death, and they died instantly when they were touched.

Then the wind dragon flew up to the sky and suddenly split into eight. On the top of the mountain, dragons danced wildly like eight tornadoes.

Under this hurricane, the mountain wall of the Corpse Refining Sect collapsed, the halls and towers were razed to the ground, and the bricks, stones, beams and wood were blown into the sky and fell into the mountains.

Seeing that such a huge corpse refining sect was about to be demolished and destroyed by the person in front of him.

The many elders from the Corpse Refining Sect were the most anxious.

They enjoyed the status and power brought by the Corpse Refining Sect. Now that the Corpse Refining Sect has been destroyed, their past status and position in the sect have also disappeared.

“Stop!” Sect Leader Fang Kui was furious and roared continuously.

As the leader of a sect, he could not accept the result of the sect being destroyed.

"kill him!"

After receiving the order, many corpse puppets flew towards Song Changming from all directions regardless of the roar of the wind dragon.

There was a flash of lightning under Song Changming's feet, and he stepped heavily.

The thunder energy was like pulses of lightning, rushing out in all directions.

Even the yellow-eyed corpse puppets with the highest combat power were frozen in place, fell heavily, or even blown hundreds of meters away by the impact of this thunder attribute.

None of the yellow-eyed corpse puppets could get close to Song Changming!
Using the cultivation base of the eighth level of Qi Refining to activate the Flying Thunder Art of the Perfection Realm, combined with the terrifying power of his foot itself, is enough to cause such tremendous power.

"This is impossible!"

When many members of the Corpse Refining Sect saw this scene, they all showed expressions of disbelief, as if their faith had collapsed.

The Yellow-Eyed Corpse Puppet is their belief and the ultimate corpse puppet they have always been pursuing!

Any yellow-eyed corpse puppet is enough to compete with the strong ones on the Da Lai Tianbang!
As long as they can refine a yellow-eyed corpse puppet, they can join the sect's upper echelons and can almost walk sideways outside the domain!
This dream love corpse was actually completely helpless when facing Song Changming. It was so weak that it was unbelievable!

How could this not make them lose their minds?

Song Changming remained indifferent, his face calm. The long sword in his hand emitted golden flames, which looked like strips of golden silk, fluttering around Song Changming.

With a slash of the sword, golden light swept in all directions, and those yellow-eyed corpse puppets roared as they were killed by Song Changming!

Fang Kui's eyes were dull. He had been having nightmares for several nights, and now reality finally came to him.
The strongest corpse puppet in the sect, which he was proud of in the past, was just easily destroyed by Song Changming. It was no different from the corpse puppets of others.

Under Song Changming's knife, all beings seem equal!

The strong and the weak, all can be killed with one sword!

Without the support of corpse puppets, these members of the Corpse Refining Sect lost most of their strength.

"escape!"

Many members of the Corpse Refining Sect reacted quickly. After the corpse puppet was destroyed, they realized that the sect was finished and immediately wanted to escape down the mountain.

But only a few were able to escape successfully, and most were killed by Song Changming's violent sword energy before they could escape the mountain.

Although the Wind Attribute Sword Technique is only at the ninth level, it has its merits after being practiced to perfection.

This sword technique is the most suitable for such a large-scale strangulation.

Not a moment later.

The Corpse Refining Sect was littered with ruins and broken walls, and countless corpse puppets and sect members were killed or injured.

Looking around, Song Changming was the only one still standing on the mountain.

He slowly walked up to the leader of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Fang Kui had knife wounds in his chest and abdomen, and his injuries were quite serious, but he did not die.

"With your strength, I can't understand why you still want to stay in Dali," Fang Kui said weakly while lying on the ground.

His chest was like an old blower, rising and falling, and he seemed to be unable to breathe.

"How, do you have a way to cross the abyss?" Song Changming asked.

Fang Kui remained silent. Even if he knew, he would never tell Song Changming, the man who destroyed his sect.

"If I had known of your existence earlier, I would never have invaded Dalai." Fang Kui's eyes were a little dazed and he muttered to himself.

After saying this, he may have regretted the decision he made that year. But now, regret was meaningless.

The Corpse Refining Sect outside the domain is gone, and he is finished too. He has to let it go even if he doesn't want to.
"Don't be complacent, our sect will not let you go!" Fang Kui said this last sentence and died.

"The Corpse Refining Sect of Guyuan Country?" There was a cold light in Song Changming's eyes.

Even if the Corpse Refining Sect of Guyuan Country does not look for him, he will take the initiative to look for them in the future.

Ever since he learned that his brother's corpse had been taken away and would most likely be refined into a corpse puppet and controlled by someone, he became furious and also felt disgusted with the Corpse Refining Sect.

He is hostile to both the branch of the Corpse Refining Sect outside this domain and the main Corpse Refining Sect of Guyuan Country.

If there is a chance in the future, he wouldn't mind completely wiping out this evil sect!

Song Changming looked around and walked into the ruins of the halls and towers to check.

Soon, he found a lot of valuable materials, a lot of money from the Dalai Kingdom, a large amount of fog gold, and many rare treasures unique to the fog outside the domain.

"No wonder there are so many robberies in this world. It is true that you can get rich overnight."

Even Song Changming was quite amazed when he saw the income.

The Corpse Refining Sect is so large, with hundreds of years of development and inheritance, one can imagine how many treasures are hidden in the sect.

Even the royal collection that Song Changming obtained when he killed the second prince of Dahan was far less than the current profit.

Back then, he achieved financial freedom directly by relying on the royal collection.

After that, he never worried about money when practicing martial arts. He could easily obtain all the martial arts supplies that could be bought with money.

And what he gained this time far exceeded the royal collection, so Song Changming naturally would not turn a blind eye to it.

He rescued a group of living materials from a dungeon.

That is to say, they are people who have not been killed yet, but have been detained just because they have certain characteristics and are suitable as the best materials for the Corpse Refining Sect to refine corpse puppets.

There are quite a lot of people in this group. There are nearly a thousand people in several large prisons together!
Among them there are many martial arts masters at the Qi Refining Realm!
After these people came out, they saw the corpses of the Corpse Refining Sect members scattered all over the ground and the sect’s buildings destroyed. They felt dazed, as if they were in another world.

"I'm not dreaming." someone murmured.

"What happened, Lian, is the Lianshi Sect gone just like that?"

"God has opened his eyes"

Then, they reacted and became grateful to Song Changming for rescuing them. Some of them were already crying bitterly, venting out all the pain they had endured in the Corpse Refining Sect.

"My benefactor, please feel free to tell me what you want me to do for you!" said a Qi-refining master with a bow.

Perhaps because the battle had just ended, he could sense the powerful internal energy fluctuations in Song Changming, which made him extremely frightened.

He learned that Song Changming was a top master far beyond his imagination!

"He must be a powerful person on the Heavenly Ranking!" the Qi Refining master was certain in his heart.

"Go find the Changming Society, give this letter to their leader, and ask him to bring people here." Song Changming handed the envelope he had just written to the person in front of him and said.

"I will definitely live up to your trust!" the Qi-refining master said seriously.

Seeing him picking up a knife on the ground and leaving in a hurry, Song Changming thought about it and wrote a few more letters just in case, and gave them to several powerful Dali warriors to deliver.

Make sure no unexpected notifications reach Liang Zhaolong.

It was somewhat negligent not to bring Song Ping'an and others on this trip.

If you want to move the many spoils of the Corpse Refining Sect, it would be impossible without dozens of people and ox-drawn carts.

After this group of people took their rations and left, Song Changming was left alone in the ruins of the mountain.

Not long after, black crows and vultures in the sky came in groups, smelling the blood.

They thought they could have a good meal, but several streams of energy shot out from Song Changming's fingertips, like bullets, and shot into the air, killing the birds of prey and fog beasts that came after smelling the fishy smell.

I picked out a few bird meat and bird wings with sufficient energy and blood to eat today.

In addition to filling the stomach, it is also for replenishing the blood, flesh and essence needed for daily body training.

Even when he is away from home, even in such a dangerous place outside the domain, as long as the conditions are sufficient, he will still practice appropriately and not let time go to waste.

Perhaps it is because this place has long been the territory of the Corpse Refining Sect, so even after two days, not many fog beasts and ferocious beasts dare to go up this mountain, and even fewer come close to this area.

Only some birds of prey would fall down and become Song Changming's food.

Song Changming calculated the time and estimated that it would take some time before Liang Zhaolong could receive his letter.

Just at this moment, thick fog rolled in the distant sky.

Song Changming seemed to sense something and looked up.

In the thick fog, several figures fell from the sky and landed on the mountain.

They were all wearing black robes and looked quite mysterious.

Several people looked around, their eyes fell on the corpses and blood on the ground, and looked at the collapsed mountain gate, speechless for a while.

Until they saw the only living person in the mountains, Song Changming.

The two sides looked at each other.

Song Changming also confirmed the other party’s identity, a member of the Corpse Refining Sect!
The reason is simple. The pairs of yellow pupils under the black robe are extremely eye-catching. They are obviously yellow-eyed corpse puppets.

"It was you who destroyed this branch of the sect?" Qi Tian said in a deep voice.

He also saw at a glance that Song Changming was not a member of the Corpse Refining Sect, but a real Qi Refining cultivator.

Song Changming's heart moved. Whether it was the other party's tone or the way he just appeared from the sky, it was hard for him not to think too much.

There are two people in total, plus several high-quality corpse puppets!

"Are I a step too late?" Qi Tian muttered to himself, his eyes gradually becoming colder.

"Brother, the sect's supplies are still behind him!" Qi Yun suddenly pointed to the many treasure chests piled up by Song Changming in the back and said.

"After taking these supplies and finding the green-eyed corpse puppet materials promised by the sect leader, our trip will not be in vain."

Qi Tian nodded slightly, his brows relaxed a little.

Although the process was somewhat unexpected and this branch of the sect was lost, he could accept it as long as he could get the benefits of coming here in the end.

"My elder brother asks you, are you deaf?" Qi Yun shouted at Song Changming impatiently.

"You are from the Ancient Yuan Kingdom? Are you disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect?" Song Changming finally spoke, and got straight to the point, asking directly.

"This brat!" Qi Yun was annoyed and directly controlled the two yellow-eyed corpse puppets beside him and went towards Song Changming.

He planned to subdue Song Changming first.

Perhaps because they were from a corpse-refining sect, the two yellow-eyed corpse puppets on the other side had clearer pupils, and their bodies were stronger than any yellow-eyed corpse puppet Song Changming had seen before.

In a flash, two yellow-eyed corpse puppets arrived in front of Song Changming, and their sandbag-sized fists came to strangle him.

The shadow loomed, and the wind from the fist cut through the air, full of oppression, ruffling Song Changming's hair.

Song Changming was not panicked. He stood where he was without any intention of dodging.

Just when Qi Yun thought that the boy in front of him was trying to be mysterious, Song Changming suddenly raised his foot.

The Flying Thunder Technique was performed and the lightning reappeared.

An accelerated side kick left a trail in the air and instantly hit the side of the waist of the first yellow-eyed corpse puppet.

There was a sound of large-scale breaking of bones inside, and the nearly three-meter-long body of the yellow-eyed corpse puppet was instantly deformed and twisted by Song Changming's kick!

Not only that, the first yellow-eyed corpse puppet also crashed into the second corpse puppet, causing both corpse puppets to be killed by Song Changming's kick and crashed straight into the ruins on the side.

"You!" Qi Yun widened his eyes and looked at Song Changming again. His expression became surprised and suspicious.

That kick just now was actually able to directly kick his two yellow-eyed corpse puppets away!

It would be fine if this person was an innate warrior from the Guyuan Kingdom, but the problem was that he had never sensed any innate aura from the other person, nor had he seen any innate strong energy appear.

He was amazed that someone could achieve this without having the cultivation base of the innate realm.

boom!
The ruins exploded, and a yellow-eyed corpse puppet jumped out, seemingly still able to move.

As for the other yellow-eyed corpse puppet that had just been kicked hard by Song Changming, it was already lying in the ruins, unable to move, like a broken toy that had been treated roughly.

Qi Yun hurriedly recalled the yellow-eyed corpse puppet that was still able to move and checked the damage.

"Brother, once we catch him, let me deal with him!" Qi Yun said angrily.

"Well, capture him alive and allow him to get injured." Qi Tian did not comfort his younger brother too much and directly gave orders to the corpse puppet he brought with him.

Then, the corpse puppet began to move and slowly took off the big hood on its head.

On the stiff face, there was a pair of eyes with a strange luster, not yellow, but a ghostly green color!
This is actually a green-eyed corpse puppet!

(End of this chapter)