Chapter 370 Chaos Demon Sword

On the ruins of the Jian family forgotten by the years, Song Tianming stood tall, his green shirt fluttering in the wind. In his hand, he held the Devouring Demon Sword, which was wrapped in dark demonic energy, and sometimes swallowed and spit out, as if it could devour everything in the world. The patterns on it seemed to contain ancient and evil power, which made people feel awe.

Song Tianming's eyes flashed with the light of thunder, which was a symbol of his mastery of thunder magic. Every time he blinked, it seemed as if thunder exploded in the void, foreshadowing the majesty that the world could not tolerate.

What was even more eye-catching was the phoenix flames surrounding Song Tianming, which were as red as blood and extremely hot. They were not only the source of his power, but also his flame shield against all the darkness in the world.

Song Tianming looked back at the ruins of the Jian family, and his heart was filled with infinite emotion. A sect that was once extremely powerful and even produced great monks in the heavenly realm was destroyed by his own hands.

If this matter was told to others, no one would believe it.

"Half a year ago, I was still an incompetent boy who was powerless, but now, I have become a towering figure, with my power covering the whole world, and I have truly mastered my own destiny. I am no longer an ordinary person, and I don't need to endure it anymore."

Song Tianming's mouth curled up, and he was very satisfied with his progress.

Of course, Song Tianming also understood that although his progress was fast, his starting point was too low, and there was still a huge gap between him and the peerless geniuses outside the domain.

The three realms of ordinary, mysterious, and earth can consume the life of ordinary cultivators in the Qiongbei Domain, while in those ancient sects with thousands of years of history, these three realms are just transitional realms for piling up medicines, and they can basically be completed at the age of twenty, which is not fast.

Song Tianming firmly believes that he owns the Cauldron of All Things, and he will never be weaker than anyone in the future.

At this moment, the news that Song Tianming exterminated the Jian family spread like wildfire, quickly spreading to every corner of the northern cultivation world of Qiongbei Domain.

Dengtian Sect, this ancient sect standing on the top of the clouds, has many powerful people. When they heard about this, they all showed shock.

Sect Master Shen Feiyang, an unparalleled powerful person who has reached the quasi-heavenly realm, stroked his long beard, and a complex look flashed in his eyes: "Song Tianming, I didn't expect that he could destroy the Jian family with the power of a sword. His strength is beyond my easy estimation. The Devouring Demon Sword, Thunder Magic, Phoenix Flame, this boy may become a future figure in our Qiongbei Territory."

On the fourth spiritual peak, Jian Yang was hoarse and tears rushed after hearing the news that his family was destroyed by Song Tianming. He couldn't believe that the family he relied on for survival and supported each other would be slaughtered by Song Tianming. This news really shocked and saddened him.

"Song Tianming, if I, Jian Yang, don't kill you in this life, I will fall into the endless hell!"

Jian Yang's blood was gushing, his eyes were swollen, and his blood vessels seemed to burst. His anger was self-evident.

On the side, Zhao Chuanxiong slammed the table and stood up immediately after hearing the news. He took a breath and was full of disbelief.

"Impossible, impossible, how could Song Tianming rise so quickly, how could he do it!"

Zhao Chuanxiong was furious, his eyes were wide open, he was very angry and regretful. He should have killed him in the past, otherwise Song Tianming would not have become so difficult to deal with.

In the Dengtian Sect, Song Tianming's former defeated generals heard the news and their doubts were full of doubts. Their faces became more gloomy, and some people were even extremely desperate.

They had obviously tried their best to catch up, but why were they getting farther and farther away from Song Tianming, and even now they could not even compare with him.

Especially the geniuses who were once only on par with Song Tianming, they were even more bitter.

In the blink of an eye, Song Tianming had been making great strides and completely left them behind. It was really unbelievable and hard to accept.

At this time, Kunpeng Sect, a powerful sect famous for its speed and physical skills, has strong men who are good at controlling the power of Kunpeng and can travel thousands of miles in an instant.

After learning the news, Sect Master Feng Wuhen personally convened a meeting of the elders of the sect. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "The rise of Song Tianming is both a challenge and an opportunity for our Kunpeng Sect. His magical powers are unpredictable. We must deal with it carefully. At the same time, we must also explore whether there is a larger force behind him to support him. If we can use it, it will be icing on the cake. If not, we need to take precautions early."

Kunpeng Sect has always planned to dominate the northern cultivation world of Qiongbei Territory. Now that Song Tianming has risen strongly, the Dengtian Sect, which should have declined, has been injected with a dose of heart-strengthening medicine. It really makes the masters of Kunpeng Sect dejected and very regretful.

However, things are not without a turnaround. Soon, the three sects will begin to compete for the quota to go to Tianwu Sect for further study. That will be the last chance to kill Song Tianming.

Yunhe Sect is famous for its medical skills and alchemy, and the atmosphere of the sect is quiet and far away from the hustle and bustle.

However, even such a secluded place cannot completely isolate the disturbances of the outside world.

Sect leader He Guiyun, a seemingly gentle but tough Shinto beauty monk, sighed after hearing this: "Things in the world are always good and bad. Song Tianming's strength is indeed amazing, but his style of doing things also makes people feel daunted. Although our Yunhe Sect is not involved in disputes, we must always be vigilant to avoid being involved in unnecessary troubles."

In addition, other forces in the northern cultivation world of Qiongbei Territory have also sneaked into the ruins of the Jian family, trying to find Song Tianming's true identity and purpose from clues.

However, Song Tianming seemed to have expected all this. He left very few traces, and every move was clean and neat, leaving no room for maneuver.

Faced with the investigation of major forces, Song Tianming just smiled indifferently and thought secretly in his heart.

"Everyone says that I, Song Tianming, am cruel and ruthless, but they don't know what I shoulder. The matter of the Jian family is just the beginning. The real challenge is still behind."

Song Tianming played with the Nine Life Soul Bell and began his journey home.

This innate magic weapon has been refined and consolidated by the Jian family for thousands of years. Unless Song Tianming becomes a great cultivator in the heavenly realm, it is difficult to use this thing.

But Song Tianming has the Immortal Cauldron of All Things, which can synthesize the task objects. Even if this Nine Life Soul Bell is an innate magic weapon, it will not be an exception.

Song Tianming called out the Immortal Cauldron of All Things and began to synthesize.

In an instant, the cauldron was full of brilliance, and various colors of light were surging. One after another, symbols were connected into a chain, entwining the innate magic weapon, the Nine Life Soul Bell, and completely forging it.

In an instant, the Nine Life Soul Bell, an innate magic weapon, completely merged with the World Devouring Demon Sword, and finally synthesized into an innate lower-grade magic weapon - the Chaos Demon Sword!

Song Tianming held the dark gold sword body with a surging and violent chaotic aura, his mouth curled up, and his heart was cheering. He had another powerful trump card. If there were still enemies who dared to come to him without knowing what they were like, he would let them know what cruelty was.