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Chapter 127 126. King Over the Misty Sea (3.5K words - please subscribe)
Silence!

The islands are dead silent!

Even General Gu who was fighting in the Jue Xuan Formation was stunned.

The red grandma who was covered in blood and falling rapidly from mid-air had already revealed her true form. The three tails, which were originally the source of additional storage of magic power, were unable to move with the wind.

His body was sucked over by the mysterious figure that broke through the water in the darkness and was firmly grasped between his five fingers.

The ruby-like blood was quickly sucked out and fell into the outlined palm; the soul of the Crimson Palace, which had not yet dissipated, was bound by several tiger stripes.

The corpse disappeared immediately, apparently having been stored in a storage bag.

The wind and sand suddenly stopped, and the white-haired bloody corpse that had been hiding in the evil wind and wanted to attack Grandma Hong appeared, hunched over and lowered its head.

Xueyazi flew over quickly, and faced the mysterious silhouette in the darkness. A deep awe flashed in his old eyes, and then he bowed respectfully and said loudly: "Greetings, Sect Master!"

The Puppet Sect disciples who were ordered to attack from the surrounding areas also hurriedly bowed down along with Xueyazi.

The voices of "Greetings, Sect Master" merged into one, covering the entire Piaomiao Sea.

The Puppet Sect disciples who were still on other islands in the distance also hurriedly bowed down from afar, while the Sword Sect disciples who were trapped in the fighting were all at a loss, their morale dropped again, breaking the freezing point.

For Song Yan, hiding his identity is meaningless in this battle.

He was dressed in a black robe, standing in the air with an indifferent look, trying hard to show the majesty of a sect leader.

Even if it is the first time in his life, he will try his best to do it well.

Not far away, Gong Libai reacted despite being shocked. The scene of "Granny Hong being killed instantly" had penetrated deeply into his soul, making all the slight hidden thoughts of dissatisfaction that had existed in his heart disappear.

He raised his hand and threw it slightly, and a magnificent shadow puppet flying chariot appeared in the void. The chariot was covered with gauze, and the interior was like a private room, luxuriously decorated, and even had all the necessary tea sets and fruit plates.

This flying chariot is a specialty of the Machinery Peak, and Gong Libai, as the eldest disciple of the Paper Man Peak, immediately went to order this luxurious flying chariot when he realized that its master had changed, and now he is finally using it.

The flying chariot moved forward quickly. Gong Libai came to the side of the black shadow in the sky with a smile and said flatteringly, "Please get on the chariot, Master."

While shouting this, he directly severed his connection with the shadow puppet chariot and gave it directly to the sect leader in front of him.

Song Yan also accepted it without hesitation, took control, and then lifted the curtain and entered.

He himself doesn't really like this kind of airs, but the new Puppet Sect leader needs it, not just for the sake of prestige, but for other reasons as well.

The emperors of the mortal world wear twelve white jade beads on their crowns to cover their faces. Why? To prevent the ministers from seeing their faces, their emotions, and their sorrows. If we knew that the emperors’ emotions were no different from yours and mine, how could they be so high and mighty?
The golden and jade statues of gods and Buddhas sit in the niches, silent and unspeakable, and their true bodies cannot be seen. Why is that? It is because only the gods and Buddhas that are not understood are the real gods and Buddhas. If you knew the path and process of gods and Buddhas becoming gods, and knew that they had also suffered setbacks and misfortunes, and knew that if you had the opportunity, you would also become a god, then would gods still be gods?

Of course you can show your strength and tell everyone that you are powerful, but that only makes you "quantifiable". How can that compare to an unfathomable, unquantifiable and invincible existence?
Kindness cannot command an army, righteousness cannot command wealth, and emotion cannot establish things. It is natural that the leader of a demon sect cannot be so cheerful anymore.

It's lonely at the top, that's the truth.

In addition, "the combination of shadow puppets and formation mechanisms to form this strange shadow puppet vehicle" was quite novel to him, Song Yan, but he just didn't have the opportunity to learn it in the past.

If someone shows filial piety at this time, it can be regarded as an introduction.

The gauze curtain swayed, Song Yan leaned back slightly, lying down, and asked calmly: "Can you tell it, little fox?"

"can."

"can."

Gong Libai, Grandma Xue responded quickly.

Song Yan's tone did not fluctuate, and there was not even a hint of ruthlessness in his voice. He just said as if he was talking about a daily matter: "Li Bai, take those people and kill them all."

"Yes!" Gong Libai accepted the order with great joy. This order meant that he would still be the leader in the sect. At this time, he accepted the order willingly, no longer "being forced to obey orders because of the Ice Hell Bracelet and the Tiger Blood of the King of Hell". In addition, he actually felt a little flattered by the intimate name "Libai". But thinking of the traditions of the Puppet Sect, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

Grandma Xue tactfully lowered her head and stood in front of the flying chariot, looking like a pioneer for the king, waiting for orders.

When she saw Song Yan wearing the Ice Hell Bracelet and knew that he had killed Gu Huangzi, she was shocked once, but today, she was completely convinced. Whether it was the swift and resolute action, killing Grandma Hong in an instant at a time, place, and method that no one could have imagined, or his attitude towards life at this time, it was all the same.

In the flying chariot.
Song Yan closed his eyes slightly, holding Grandma Hong's blood essence in his hand, focusing his thoughts on it. At this moment when the chaotic battlefield calmed down a little, he chose to absorb the blood essence.

Grandma Fox had told him that the purification of "blood essence of the same race" only depends on the purity of the blood essence, not the realm. "Three tails" want to absorb "five tails", that's a dream. "Five tails" absorb "three tails", but there are risks. As for "fox cub", it can absorb as much as it wants. In order to avoid internal strife in the tribe, the fox and wolf tribes are forbidden to fight each other.

Thoughts flash through my mind and purification begins.

[You circulate the "Multi-tailed Fox Blood" to draw the blood essence in front of you strand by strand. The blood essence enters your body, then enters the digested Multi-tailed Fox Blood, and then returns to the Second Palace of the Heart]

[Under the pressure of the mysterious energy and blood, the thin blood essence in the limited area began to be squeezed out, and what remained was the purer blood essence.]

[You were careless and your heart was injured during the purification process. Time is returned]

[You continue to pull and purify]

[Heart is injured, time to return]

After practicing again and again for only half a year, Song Yan had completely digested Grandma Hong's three-tailed fox blood, turning his original fox blood from "three tails" into "four tails".

The resulting "split sword energy" also changed from one sword into three to one sword into four.

Not only that, the "split sword energy" produced by the combination of the "multi-tailed fox clan's essence blood" and the "Xuan Jian Jing" also produced some small changes, so that its "split" sword energy is no longer limited to ordinary sword energy, but any sword energy.

In other words, if Song Yan uses the sword energies of "Soul Piercing", "Soul Imprisoning", "Soul Shocking", "Mysterious Water Ghost" and "Water Dividing", each type of sword can be transformed into four.

But there is a prerequisite, that is, the four tails must "burn" at the same time to supply the mysterious energy.

The "increase in the number of tails" of multi-tailed foxes is not only a quantitative change, but also a qualitative change.

It happened in a flash, and this series of events happened in just a short period of time.

Soon, an elder of the Crimson Palace of the Puppet Sect who was unaware of the situation exclaimed, "You...you are not Sect Master Guhuangzi! You are Song Yan! You are Song Yan!!"

There was a sudden uproar and chaos, and the disciples who were in awe cried out in surprise.

"Song Yan?"

"Is it Song Yan?"

"How did Song Yan become the leader of our Puppet Sect?"

Xueyazi stood in front of the flying chariot, hearing the whispers in his ears, his old eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted with a thunderous sound: "Who is the sect leader? Is it up to you to decide?"

On the other side, a strange man with poison all over his body, wrapped in various cloths and only showing a pair of eyes suddenly jumped out from an island and shouted: "Song Yan is the leader? Why don't I know? Why don't I know?"

Xueyazi glanced at the man and said, "Qu Yue, your brain is getting worse and worse from practicing that skill. I have mentioned this to you before!
Song Yan is a disciple of Gu Huangzi, and this is the right name.

He killed Gu Huangzi head-on. His strength is the best in our Puppet Sect, so it makes sense.

It is only natural that he is the leader.”

The weirdo scratched his head, thought it made sense, so he chuckled and said to the flying chariot repeatedly, "I lost my brain a long time ago, sorry, Sect Master", then he held his head high and stood proudly on the other side of the bloody cliff.

Song Yan's flying chariot moved forward and landed outside the Juexuan Formation on Tongque Island. Two peak masters of the Puppet Sect accompanied him, one on the left and one on the right.

Song Yan looked down but did not take any action. He just watched the fighting in the formation quietly and observed the methods of General Gu patiently.

Bronze Beard's method is to use the "Jue Xuan Formation" to pull you down to the kindergarten level, and then crush and kill you with his terrifying body.

However, this method seems to be of no use to General Gu.

Or maybe it could be said that this "Jue Xuan Formation" is not completely effective.

At least both sides still have mysterious energy at this time, but the mysterious energy is very thin.

The figure of this powerful corpse-eating wolf appeared and disappeared mysteriously on the surface of Bronze Sparrow Island, which had already turned into a river of blood. It merged into the blood and disappeared, only to quickly emerge from behind Bronze Beard.

Even though Bronzebeard was physically strong, he was covered in wounds in this brief confrontation.

The blood from his wounds kept flowing out, wisps of it flying in the air, and then falling to the ground with a "pa pa" due to the scarcity of mysterious energy.

Song Yan was a little dazed when he saw this scene, wondering "when did werewolves acquire the talent of vampires?" However, when he thought about the power of corpse wolves that could stimulate people's blood and qi through howling, thereby creating fear, he suddenly understood.

At the same time, his gaze when he looked down at General Gu was no longer clear, but revealed an irrepressible greed.

He wants General Gu's blood.

His third palace will consume the blood of the zombie wolves!

"It seems that Bronzebeard can't hold on any longer."

A faint voice floated into the ears of Xueyazi and Qu Yue.

Xueyazi said: "Master, I want to fight."

"it is good."

Song Yan responded.

Xueyazi squinted his eyes and looked at the formation for a while, then flew forward more than a hundred feet, looked down at the ground, and said loudly: "Bronze Beard, let me in."

Bronze Beard was struggling to hold on when he heard Xueyazi's voice. He took the opportunity as if he had been pardoned and instantly took out the formation plate. When he was about to operate it, he saw the giant black wolf leap out of the blood and pounce on him.

Bronze Beard fought hurriedly, and after a hard battle, despite being injured, he was able to mobilize the formation plate and open a ray of the "Jue Xuan Formation".

The blood cliff moved almost instantly, with sand and rocks flying everywhere, and the white-haired blood corpse leaped into it at lightning speed.

but
Too late.

At least it was too late for General Gu.

The blood river that was originally lying softly on the ground suddenly surged up, as if a stream of blood rising into the sky had taken advantage of a loophole and rushed out rapidly, accompanied by the eerie, terrifying and shocking wolf howls, forming an unmatched attack.

Xueyazi hurriedly hid behind the white-haired bloody corpse.

The white-haired blood corpse raised his hand to block, but the blood silk flew past with a "click".

A smooth mark appeared on the blood corpse's arm, and it was broken completely.

"Damn it!"

Xueyazi was extremely angry and roared loudly. Just as he was about to attack again, he suddenly saw the river of blood that was breaking through the air stopped, and a giant black wolf with thorny hair appeared from the sky.

But what was strange was that the giant wolf's eyes were dull and lifeless.

Whoosh!
The gauze curtain of the flying chariot was lifted up, and a beam of light shot out from inside, almost teleporting in front of the giant wolf in the misty sea.

General Gu only felt an indescribable pain between his eyebrows. When he regained consciousness, he saw a big hand gradually occupying all his sight, and then "snap" fell on his forehead.

"I'm hungry too."

There is greed hidden in the four words "calm".

On the arm behind the five fingers, the tiger pattern of the king of henchmen was like a tentacle reaching out from the abyss, hissing and swimming, and in an instant drilled into the center of General Gu's eyebrows.

In mid-air, General Gu's body trembled violently several times, and then his limbs drooped, his claws dropped, and he was no longer alive.

"I know my crime, I know my crime!" Grandma Xue reacted and knelt down hurriedly, admitting her mistakes.

Song Yan said calmly: "It's okay, I just wanted you to try it, I didn't really intend for you to do it."

(End of this chapter)