Waste Synthesis: Starting From Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

Chapter 364: Rapid Massacre

"Hmph, a mere junior can actually force me to this point!" The voice of the ancient ancestor of the Jian family echoed in the void, with a hint of arrogance and at the same time a hidden recognition of Song Tianming's strength.

His figure condensed again, and this time, he was surrounded by a richer light. It was a power that transcended life and death, as if drawn from the depths of the underworld.

"Reincarnation in the Netherworld, immortality!"

The ancient ancestor of the Jian family groaned, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and concentrated, as if communicating with some ancient existence.

Following his movements, a strange wave of energy suddenly surged between heaven and earth, and the entire space began to twist and deform, as if it was being dragged into an unknown dimension.

Seeing this, Song Tianming felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

Song Tianming knew very well that the ancient ancestor of the Jian family could not resist this move.

As a result, Song Tianming no longer held back, his whole body was boiling with spiritual power and demonic energy, and his feathered Taoist robes shone brightly, as if they wanted to merge with him.

"Evaporation into Nirvana, rebirth without boundaries!"

Song Tianming shouted violently, and his figure instantly turned into a stream of light, traveling through the twisted space, looking for flaws in the ancient ancestor of the Jian family.

At the same time, Song Tianming formed seals with his hands, activating the vitality of heaven and earth, and prepared to display one of his most powerful magical powers, the Qinglian Heavenly Tribulation.

"Qinglian Heavenly Tribulation, judge all living beings!" As Song Tianming shouted violently, the sky suddenly became dense with dark clouds and thunder flashed, as if a real heavenly calamity was coming.

These thunder and lightning are not ordinary sky thunder, but the Qinglian Thunder Tribulation that contains Qinglian Sword Qi and the will of heaven and earth.

They intertwined into a huge thunder net in the air, trapping the ancient ancestors of the Jian family.

"The reincarnation of the underworld will break all laws!" The ancient ancestor of the Jian family faced this terrifying thunder disaster, but he did not show the slightest fear.

Song Tianming waved his hands, and an even more ancient and powerful force surged out of his body, turning into a dark beam of light and rushing straight into the thunder net.

This beam of light seemed to be able to penetrate everything, even the space was torn apart by it.

The two forces collided fiercely in the air, erupting with dazzling light and deafening roars.

The entire space seemed to be crumbling under the impact of this force, as if it would collapse at any time.

In a fierce confrontation, Song Tianming found the subtle flaw.

"Now!" Song Tianming shouted, and he suddenly burst out with all his strength, turning into a stream of light and heading straight towards the ancient ancestor of the Jian family.

At this moment, Song Tianming seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, becoming the most powerful existence in the world.

"The sword cuts through the sky and cuts off all illusions!" Song Tianming shouted violently, and suddenly swung out the World-Eating Demonic Sword in his hand, and a bright sword light cut through the sky and hit the vital part of the ancient ancestor of the Jian family.

This sword condensed all his strength and will. It was the pinnacle of his resonance with heaven and earth. Its power was so strong that it could hold up a building that was about to collapse and turn the tide before it fell.

"Junior, you are somewhat capable. Although my blood talisman has been activated several times in a hundred years and its power has declined rapidly, you can be considered a leader among geniuses if you can defeat me. I am waiting outside the Qiongbei Territory. You, see if you can go to a bigger stage!"

Immediately, the void collapsed, the shadow of the ancient ancestor of the Jian family completely collapsed, and the void returned to peace.

The four members of the Jian family were extremely horrified. This heroic soul summoned by the blood talisman was the afterimage of their ancient ancestor of the Jian family. Although its will was incomplete, its strength was truly powerful. Even ordinary quasi-heaven-level monks could not match it. Now, Song Tianming marched forward with great enthusiasm, killing and attacking, and even used his invincible body to smash the afterimage of the ancient ancestor of the Jian family into pieces.

Song Tianming turned the edge of his sword, looked at the four members of the Jian family, and said coldly: "It's your turn!"

boom!

Song Tianming's sword came out like a dragon, killing in all directions, leaving a series of sonic booms and phantoms in the void.

At the same time, the four members of the Jian family were trembling all over, but they were also horrified. They could only take action with difficulty and fight Song Tianming to the death.

Everyone knows that in today's battle, only Song Tianming was completely killed, or four members of the Jian family were killed, and no one could retreat.

As the battle progressed, although the magical powers and magic weapons of the four members of the Jian family were strong, they were ultimately unable to withstand the power of Song Tianming's all-devouring and growing magic sword.

On the other side of the battlefield, the fate of the three members of the Jian family was already sealed, and their figures gradually dimmed under Song Tianming's unparalleled sword light.

The first person to encounter Song Tianming's fierce offensive was Jian Qingying. Although she was famous for her ice soul and cold sound, she was unable to face Song Tianming's swordsmanship that blended demonic energy and Qinglian sword intention.

Song Tianming flashed and arrived in front of Jian Qingying. He waved the World-Eating Demonic Sword lightly, tapped the tip of the sword, and a black sword energy wrapped around Jian Qingying's white clothes like a thin thread.

Jian Qingying's face changed drastically, and she tried to resist with the power of ice, but the black sword energy seemed to be able to penetrate everything and invaded her body instantly.

She felt a chill rising from the bottom of her heart, and then spread to her whole body, and her spiritual power and life force were quickly devoured.

Jian Qingying's icy cold sound gradually melted under the bloom of Song Tianming's sword lotus, turning into little bits of cold light and dissipating into the air.

Finally, she fell to the cold ground, her eyes full of unwillingness and shock.

Next, was Jian Yuehua.

Seeing her sister's death, she was filled with grief and anger. She turned on all her firepower. As the two blazing bells danced, the flames roared out like an angry dragon, trying to drown Song Tianming in the sea of ​​fire.

However, Song Tianming sneered and moved freely through the flames, as if the flames had no effect on him.

Song Tianming seized the opportunity, kicked the ground suddenly, and his body suddenly rose up. He used the Collapse Star Fist and the Green Lotus Sword Technique at the same time, hitting Jian Yuehua's defense with one punch and one sword at the same time.

The fist wind was like a mountain collapse, and the sword light was like a lotus blooming. Under the interweaving of the two, Jian Yuehua's defense collapsed instantly.

Jian Yuehua vomited blood, staggered backward, and finally fell into her own flames and turned into ashes.

Jian Yuehua's blazing twin bells were also swallowed up by the white light bird light curtain one by one, the flames extinguished, and only the cold bells fell to the ground.

Finally, it was Jian Xingchen. He witnessed the successive deaths of family members, and his eyes burned with raging anger and unyielding will.

Jian Xingchen roared, and the dark night stars bloomed in his hands with unprecedented light. The Star Falling Fist carried a destructive force and bombarded Song Tianming.

However, Song Tianming did not dodge, but met it instead.

The Devouring Demon Sword in Song Tianming's hand seemed to be able to see through the trajectory of the power of the stars. With a light flick, he directed the power to the side.

Then, Song Tianming turned his body, and the sword light was like a dragon, instantly piercing through Jian Xingchen's chest.

Jian Xingchen's body stiffened for a moment, then slowly fell down, the light in his eyes gradually extinguished, leaving only a dead silence.

Jian Xingchen was shattered one by one in the fierce battle with Song Tianming, turning into a meteor shower and falling into the sky, and could no longer save the defeat.

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