Waste Synthesis: Starting From Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

Chapter 416: Lure the Enemy Deep Into Our Territory

With a loud bang, the rune was instantly defeated, turned into a black smoke, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

With the destruction of the first rune, the other runes on the magic altar began to become unstable.

They began to flicker and twist, as if they would collapse at any time.

And the magic hand also became weak at this moment, the magic energy began to dissipate, and the power was gradually weakening.

"Keep up the good work!" Song Tianming was overjoyed, he knew that he had found the key to defeating the magic hand. He swung the sword again, and sharp sword lights fell on the runes on the magic altar like raindrops. Every loud bang was accompanied by the collapse of a rune, and the power of the magic hand gradually dissipated in these loud bangs.

Finally, with Song Tianming's unremitting efforts, all the runes on the magic altar were defeated, and the huge magic hand also completely collapsed at this moment, turning into a black mist and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Song Tianming put away the World Devouring Demon Sword and turned away, leaving behind only the broken demon altar and the faint demonic energy in the air.

"It's really unlucky. Who is putting a bounty on my head? So many demon masters are attacking me!" Song Tianming looked gloomy. He was really angry.

A few days ago, the warship where Song Tianming was was frequently targeted by demon cultivators. Their methods were so cruel and vicious that Song Tianming was a little angry.

Song Tianming went on a killing spree. Even the quasi-heavenly demon cultivators were torn in half. There was silence for a while.

From the mouth of a demon captive, Song Tianming learned through interrogation why they spent so much money to attack and kill him.

On the top of the vast sea of ​​clouds, Song Tianming, dressed in plain clothes, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, stood on the edge of the cliff, holding a chain that was flashing with a faint light in his hand. At the other end of the chain was a demon cultivator captive who looked haggard and surrounded by demonic energy.

All around, the mountain wind whistled and the clouds rolled.

"Tell me, who sent you?" Song Tianming's voice was low and powerful, and every word exploded in the ears of the demon cultivator like thunder, causing a trace of fear to flash in his eyes.

The demon cultivator's lips trembled, his eyes wandered, and he was obviously weighing the pros and cons between confession and silence. "It's... it's Li's unparalleled genius, Li Yichen."

This person finally couldn't resist Song Tianming's eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and trembled as he told the truth.

"Li Yichen?" Song Tianming frowned, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

He was not unfamiliar with this name. He heard his master Zhao Zilin mention that he was a top genius in the southern cultivation world of the Qiongbei Domain, who could fight side by side with the geniuses from outside the domain.

"Why did he offer a reward to me?" Song Tianming's tone was a little colder, and his eyes were like knives, as if he wanted to pierce the soul of the demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator swallowed his saliva and continued with difficulty: "Because... because Li Yichen's fiancée, Yan Ruyu, she... she has a crush on you. When Li Yichen found out, he was jealous and... he issued a bounty order."

As soon as these words came out, Song Tianming's face instantly turned ashen, and his eyes were filled with anger, as if there was a raging flame burning.

Song Tianming had never thought that he would be involved in such a dispute because of the feelings of a woman he had never met.

What made him even more angry was that Li Yichen actually used such a despicable means to try to erase his existence.

"Humph, Li Yichen, what an unparalleled genius, actually colluded with the demon cultivators and attacked me for his own selfish desires." Song Tianming's voice was as cold as ice, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with uncontrollable anger.

In his heart, an unprecedented killing intent was boiling.

Song Tianming, who grew up in adversity since childhood, has experienced countless life and death tests and has never bowed to anyone.

Now, a mere Li Yichen dared to challenge his dignity in this way, which undoubtedly touched his reverse scale.

"I, Song Tianming, swear here that I will make you, Li Yichen, pay the price of blood, so that you know that there are some people you can't afford to provoke!" Song Tianming's eyes narrowed into a slit, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. In that smile, there was both contempt for Li Yichen and absolute confidence in his own strength.

After speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and the chain was retracted like a spirit snake, and the demon cultivator collapsed to the ground as if relieved of a heavy burden, looking at Song Tianming's departing back, his eyes full of fear and awe.

In the depths of the vast Tianyao Mountains, clouds and mists lingered, ancient trees towered, like a forgotten fairyland.

However, under this peacefulness, undercurrents surged and crises were everywhere.

Song Tianming, wearing a green shirt and with his hair fluttering in the wind, was walking through the dense forest. Behind him was a team of demon cultivators chasing him relentlessly. Their eyes were full of greed and murderous intent, as if they wanted to eat Song Tianming alive.

Facing this desperate situation with wolves in front and tigers behind, Song Tianming's eyes were not panicked at all, but flashed with calmness and wisdom.

"Hmph, Li Yichen, do you think that the bounty can put me to death? How can I, Song Tianming, let others manipulate my fate!" Song Tianming said in his heart, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with determination and disdain.

Song Tianming stopped and looked around. He saw the roars of beasts in the mountains and forests one after another, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.

A gleam of light flashed in Song Tianming's eyes, and he had already made up his mind.

Song Tianming knew that in the depths of the Tianyao Mountains, a tide of heavenly beasts would erupt every hundred years. It was a carnival of countless monsters and a nightmare for cultivators.

"If I can use this upcoming beast tide to catch all these demon cultivators, not only can I solve the current crisis, but I can also severely damage the demon cultivator forces and let them know that I, Song Tianming, am definitely not an ordinary person!" Song Tianming thought in his heart, with a cold smile on his lips.

Song Tianming quickly constructed a perfect plan in his mind and decided to use his familiarity with the terrain of the Tianyao Mountains and the several secret treasures in his hands to lay a net.

First, Song Tianming used the Shadow Escape Talisman to hide his body and quietly sneaked into a demon beast nest deep in the Tianyao Mountains, where the core of the demon beast army that was about to erupt in the beast tide was located.

Song Tianming carefully arranged the Ten Thousand Beasts Soul Bewitching Array, which could temporarily interfere with the perception of the demon beasts, causing them to fall into confusion, thereby triggering the early outbreak of the beast tide.

Then, Song Tianming used the phantom mirror to create multiple illusions of himself at the edge of the Heavenly Demon Mountains to distract the attention of the demon cultivators. At the same time, the sound transmission jade slip in his hand continued to transmit false information to the demon cultivator team, luring them to go deeper into the Heavenly Demon Mountains step by step.

"Humph, let you, a group of demon cultivators, become the sacrifice of my plan!" Song Tianming sneered in his heart, with a cunning light flashing in his eyes.

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