Chapter 1306
The sharp sword in his hand thrust straight out at this moment.
As the cold glint flickered, it drove directly into the soldier's chest.
The soldier didn't even have time to let out a scream before he perished on the spot.
"Ding, congratulations to the host on completing the side quest 'Annihilate the Song Clan' — gaining 10 billion merit points and 20 million mana points.
Host, would you like to continue with the hidden quest?"
Hearing the voice, a look of excitement appeared on Ximen Wudi's face.
Although he hadn't received the system's reward, every one of these quests was enough to raise his own strength.
Therefore, he spoke up at once.
"Continue!"
Hearing Ximen Wudi's voice, the system's voice sounded again in his mind.
"Ding, congratulations to the host on obtaining one Divine Pattern Pill!"
Just as the system's voice had fallen—
Ximen Wudi swallowed the pill into his belly.
In an instant, countless runes surfaced in his mind.
Leaving him at a loss.
"Aoong!"
At the same time, a golden-yellow giant dragon appeared above his head, roaring toward the heavens.
A dense dragon's might spread out.
"What is this? Could it be a pill!"
Feeling the dragon's roar that filled the air with a violent aura—
The Song Clan Patriarch couldn't help but cry out in horror.
"This is the Divine Pattern Pill — it was bestowed upon me by Your Majesty!"
Song Yu, who stood beside Ximen Wudi, explained.
A look of fervor shone in his eyes.
If not for the other party, he would already be dead at the Song Clan's hands by now.
And he would have been tortured to death besides.
"Divine Pattern Pill!"
Hearing the words, the Song Clan Patriarch's pupils couldn't help but contract.
A look of fear appeared in his eyes.
However, he immediately added—
"My son, rest assured — from now on, my Song Clan will never trouble you!"
Hearing the words, a look of disappointment appeared in Song Yu's eyes instead.
Then he spoke up.
"Father, how can you go back on your word!"
A note of resentment colored his voice.
"Bang!"
But the Song Clan Patriarch paid him no heed at all.
He struck out with a slap, sending the other party sprawling to the ground.
Then he turned and walked away.
At this point, no matter who the other party was, he had to eliminate them.
After all, the Song Clan's losses now were simply too severe.
"Father, how can you do this — I am your son!"
Seeing the scene, Song Yu said unwillingly.
"Bang!"
But before his words had even fallen, what met him was a strike from the Song Clan Patriarch.
This time, blood sprayed from Song Yu's mouth.
Yet the fury in his eyes only burned hotter.
He hadn't expected the other party to still strike at him at a moment like this.
But the gap in strength between them was simply too vast.
Even though he fought with all his might, he was still pinned to the ground by the other party.
"Hah, little beast, stop struggling. From this day on, the Song Clan is mine.
If you don't want to die, then submit obediently and become my slave.
1148 — unable to live, unable to die!
1148 — unable to live, unable to die!
Otherwise, I swear I will make you unable to live, unable to die!"
Hearing Song Yu's voice, Song Yu's elder brother couldn't help but roar out.
Yet not the slightest trace of fear showed in Song Yu's eyes.
"I would rather die than submit!"
"Good — since you want to die, I'll grant your wish. First I'll cripple your cultivation, then hand you over to the clan for punishment.
When the time comes, I'll make you wish you were dead!"
Song Yun spoke.
His voice carried a thread of cold, sinister intent.
Then his figure flashed forward, charging straight at Song Yu to kill.
The latter, seeing this, could no longer spare a thought for his wounds.
He raised his fist and went to meet the attack head-on.
But the instant the two of them collided—
He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Song Yun was the very finest of the younger generation of the Song clan.
His strength was formidable in the extreme.
How could Song Yu possibly withstand him?
In barely the span of a heartbeat, he was sent flying by a single palm strike from his opponent.
"Hiss!"
A ghastly-white claw-mark sliced open his shoulder in an instant.
"You're asking for death!"
Song Yu had not expected Song Yun to truly try to kill him.
"Heh-heh, this is a lesson for you. From this day on, your Song clan belongs to me!"
Song Yun said coldly.
He understood in his heart that the upper echelons of the Song clan had not given up on Song Yu.
If he killed Song Yu outright, he would surely be punished.
So he could only choose this method—to cut him down.
"Hiss!"
But the instant Song Yun's words had just fallen—
A streak of sword-light abruptly appeared on the field.
"Hiss!"
As a sharp tearing sound rang out—
A vicious wound was left across Song Yun's chest.
And his eyes went wide.
Clearly he could not believe anyone would have come to Song Yu's rescue.
"How dare you!"
End of Chapter
