However, just when the sword light was about to hit Song Zhong, endless waves suddenly surged out of Song Zhong's chest, just like the Tianhe River bursting its banks. The terrifying water exploded suddenly with a terrifying sight like an explosion, flooding the entire hall in just an instant.
Although the sword light shot by the white-clothed female monk was extremely sharp, it still could not withstand the surging waves and was quickly eliminated.
The next moment, a super water balloon with a diameter of more than a thousand miles appeared out of thin air. The people in the hall didn't even have a chance to react. They were transported by an invisible space force to the center of the water sphere, thousands of miles away from the ground, and were completely submerged by the water.
The only exception was Song Zhong. He still stood there without moving, and there was not a drop of water around him. It was as if the heavy, cold Xuanshui knew him, and they all stayed far away from him, not daring to approach him at all.
Like the huge pressure of the mountain, the cold air that is so terrifying that it freezes gold and iron, and the strange and fluctuating spatial magical power, the three imprisonments suppress everyone. Even the two great monks at the level of practicing virtual reality are unable to break free and can only become Lamb to the slaughter.
Faced with such a desperate situation, Aunt Yue was dumbfounded, the female monk in white was also dumbfounded, and all the monks at all levels in the Xuanji Temple were in a state of sluggishness.
Finally, Aunt Yue woke up first and hurriedly used her magic power to shout: "Song Zhong, come out, did you do this?"
As soon as Aunt Yue finished speaking, Song Zhong slowly walked out of the hall. As he moved, all the heavy Xuanshui automatically moved out of the way, leaving a path for him to pass through. Seeing this scene, even an idiot would know that this terrifying Xuanshui was caused by Song Zhong!
Song Zhong came outside unhurriedly, looked up at the people trapped in the middle of the water polo, and then smiled and said: "Aunt Yue, Aunt Yue, I originally thought you were a person, but now it seems that you are also But that’s it, he’s just a snob!”
After Aunt Yue heard Song Zhong's words, her old face turned red immediately, and infinite regret suddenly welled up in her heart. If she had known that Song Zhong had such a powerful trump card, she would definitely not go against Song Zhong even if she was beaten to death.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world. It's too late to say anything now. She had just acquiesced to the female monk in white to kill Song Zhong, which had already offended Song Zhong terribly. Song Zhong would definitely not let her go easily.
However, although Aunt Yue was unsure, for the sake of her own life, she could only bite the bullet and said: "Nephew Song Zhongxian, you should also understand my difficulties? My senior sister has a bad temper, and I can't persuade her at all. Stop her! However, she just wants to vent her anger on you, and she will definitely not kill you, right, senior sister?"
Aunt Yue said, hurriedly winking at the female monk in white.
The female monk in white was not that kind of reckless idiot. In this case, she naturally could no longer stimulate Song Zhong stupidly. So he hurriedly surrendered and said: "Yes, yes, aunt is joking with you! Don't take it seriously!"
"Hmph!" Song Zhong sneered disdainfully: "You two idiots, do you really treat me like a three-year-old?"
"You~" Aunt Yue was immediately speechless.
Seeing that Song Zhong was not fooled, the female monk in white simply stopped giving in and threatened: "Song Zhong, let me tell you, you are just a nobody. You have no foundation. Even if you die, the most you can do is compensate. Things are done. But we are different. My Han family is a big family of the Xuanji Taoist Sect, and my ancestors are masters in the Mahayana period. If you dare to touch us, the entire Xuanji Taoist Sect will be dispatched to attack you. They will pursue you relentlessly, so I advise you to let us go honestly. I can pretend that what happened today never happened!"
"Haha, it is indeed a very beneficial threat!" Song Zhong smiled slightly, and then said coldly: "It's a pity that you used it in the wrong place!"
"Ah!" The female monk in white immediately took a breath of air and said hurriedly: "You, what do you want to do?"
"Hmph!" Song Zhong snorted coldly and said, "Tell you the truth! You think that because you are so high above us, you can take life and death from little people like us! But you are wrong. It is true that Song Zhong is a little person, but I am a person with a temper. Little people. When I was a child, I had already had enough of the anger from people like you, so after I officially became a monk, I vowed never to be angry with you bastards again! Song Zhong, in this life, only asks for your kindness. Vengeance! Since you want to kill me, then you must be prepared to be killed by me!"
While speaking, the murderous intent shot out from Song Zhong's eyes made the female monk in white tremble with fear. However, she still suppressed the panic in her heart and said harshly: "Song Zhong, the power of Xuanji Dao Sect is not something you can fight against, and Xuantian Dao Sect will not protect you! If you dare to touch me, you will be dead!"
"What's the matter?" Song Zhong sneered: "I just have a cheap life. If I can die with a noble person like you, I will make a profit!"
"No, Song Zhong, don't think you can die happily. For those who offend our family, we will take out the souls and roast them on the yin fire for tens of thousands of years!" The female monk in white said hurriedly: "If you don't want to experience that It feels like life is worse than death, so it’s best not to mess around!”
"Hahaha!" Song Zhong looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Bitch, even if you talk so wildly that golden lotuses bloom from the ground, it will be of no use at all, because I, my uncle, simply don't accept this! You die!" Bar!"
Saying that, Song Zhong waved his hand fiercely, and Hanbing Shuiling immediately understood what Song Zhong meant and immediately became angry. Countless terrifying spatial shocks came from all directions, all affecting the female monk in white. The superimposed space shocks produced extremely terrifying power. At the center of the superposition of power, the white-clothed female monk in the training stage could not withstand it for long before the space shock shattered her body on the spot.
It was absolutely shattered into pieces in the true sense. The bones and muscles were all turned into powder. The female monk in white completely turned into a disgusting thing like a puddle of blood. This is the terrifying power of the ice water spirit.
After millions of years of evolution, the Wanli Xuanshui Sea has developed terrifying magical powers that can naturally kill even a great monk who practices virtual reality in an instant.
Seeing such a terrifying scene, the people around were immediately stunned. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that the bloody paste was the once majestic female monk in white!
Then, a black storage ring and a jade hairpin-shaped spiritual treasure rose from the blood. The space ring was directly transmitted to Song Zhong by the ice water spirit using space magic, and Song Zhong accepted it without hesitation.
But that Lingbao hairpin was not honest. It kept running around, obviously trying to break through. Unfortunately, it was not strong enough and could not break through the interception of the ice water spirit. It could only wander around in place.
It was only then that the pretty boy woke up with a start, and then cried bitterly: "Mother!"
Although the boy was crying very sadly, Song Zhong was not moved at all. He just sneered and said: "Boy, you know you are crying now. You were very arrogant just now!"
"You, you killed my mother, I must kill you to avenge my mother!" The boy then cried and cursed.
"Haha!" Song Zhong smiled slightly and said, "Poor kid, your speech is incoherent. It's okay. For the sake of being so pitiful, I'll give you some advice. You just said two things wrong. The first thing is that your mother's death should not be blamed on me. If you hadn't forced her to go against her promise and kill me, you would have been happy at home now, and your mother wouldn't have died at all, right?"
After hearing this, the guy's face suddenly turned pale. Only then did he remember that he was the culprit of this tragedy. Originally, if Song Zhong let him go, everyone could go their separate ways and live in peace! But he insisted on asking his mother to help him take revenge, and the arrogant female monk in white really agreed without shame. This led to Song Zhong's full-scale outbreak. If they hadn't gone too far and didn't give Song Zhong any way to survive, how could they have carried out such a vicious attack? But for this matter, I really can’t blame Song Zhong! At least that guy's responsibility is far above that of Song Zhong.
Seeing that the poor child was stunned, Song Zhong shook his head with some disdain, and then said: "Now the second mistake I tell you is that you have no chance of revenge! Poor little boy, have a good journey, but I hope you won't be such an idiot in your next life!" After saying that, Song Zhong waved his hand lightly, and the next moment, huge space fluctuations came again, and the guy, like his mother, was shaken to ashes without any resistance.
Seeing Song Zhong kill two people in a row, the remaining people all turned pale. Especially Aunt Yue was so frightened that she wished she could find a crack in the ground to hide.
It's a pity that she is in a water balloon, transparent everywhere, and she has nowhere to escape. Song Zhong's eyes finally fell on Aunt Yue. That cold gaze made Aunt Yue's heart palpitate. She knew she couldn't escape, so she had to force out a smile and said: "Nephew Song Zhongxian, can you please let me go for the sake of the Plum Blossom Goddess?"
"Obviously not!" Song Zhong said calmly: "I understand Senior Mei's character. If she knew that you not only went back on your word, but also acquiesced in allowing others to kill me, she would definitely do the same to you! Wouldn't she?"
Aunt Yue was stunned immediately, and then she smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid it is indeed the case! Alas, if I had known this, why should I be a villain in vain?"
"Everyone chooses his own path. If you don't take it when there is a bright road, but you choose to jump off a cliff, then there is nothing I can do to save you!" Song Zhong said lightly: "I hope you can take the right path in your next life. !" With that said, Song Zhong waved his hand again, and the next moment, Aunt Yue was turned into a pool of blood by the ice water spirit. Her famous weapon, the evil moon scimitar, her natal spiritual treasure, also floated from the blood. The space ring became Song Zhong's trophy.