Chapter Thirty-Five: Seal of Death

  The Wang Family Mansion

  At this time, the war had already begun, and the successful surprise attack by the Wang family suddenly put the Song family in danger.

  "Kill me, and leave no piece of armor behind!" Wang Tingwu shouted, waving his sword.

  The land was suddenly filled with blood, many people fell down, cruel and bloody filling the entire space.

  Cries of despair echoed endlessly.

  Song Huan's expression was unpleasant, he felt that the Song family would soon be decreasing at a terrifying rate.

  Song Huan suddenly shouted: "Yuan Kuang Fist!"

  One fist brought with it a wailing ghostly voice, thick grey fog, and in the middle a skull head roared, power surging violently!

  "The Song family is truly a heretical clan!" Wang Tingcheng spat out. Then his expression turned serious, this martial art was actually of the human-grade initial stage!

  "Great Flame!"

  Rumble rumble

  Suddenly the space became scorching hot, and a faint crimson spread out.

  A massive surge of magma erupted from the ground! It collided heavily with that fist print.

  Heh-heh

  Wang Tingcheng exerted his full strength, and the spiritual power was like a chain that hooked onto the skull, crushing it to pieces in an instant!

  Wang Tingcheng didn't back down this time and took the upper hand!

  "What?! " Song Huan was extremely shocked, his own martial arts had been broken so quickly! That was a human-level primary martial art!

  Song Huan looked at Wang Tingcheng and suddenly changed color, saying: "Your strength... is about to break through the mid-9th layer!" The progress of each level in the 9th layer of the Wilderness Realm was slow, but it was huge! Even in the early 9th layer, there were relative strengths and weaknesses!

  Just like Wang Tingcheng and Song Lin, the former reached the early stage of the ninth layer's small peak, while the latter had just consolidated the early stage of the ninth layer! The difference in their strength was enormous!

  The ninth layer of the Wilderness Boundary is too powerful!

  Rumbling sound

  Suddenly a loud noise came from afar, as if a mountain had collapsed.

  "What's going on!" Everyone was puzzled.

  Wang Tingcheng turned in that direction, and it was indeed northwest!

  "What a big commotion!" Wang Tingcheng exclaimed in surprise.

  "What's going on?! Haven't those little brats died yet?!" Song Huan exclaimed.

  "Could that kid be creating another miracle? This aura is something I've never even had!?" Wang Tingcheng's mind flashed with the shadow of a young boy, but he quickly pushed it away. The power was making him feel uneasy. How could a young boy possibly achieve this?

  "Who is it? Father?! Has something happened to him?" Wang Tingcheng guessed, somewhat worried.

  "Give me a quick victory! The Song family is the day you will be exterminated!" Wang Tingcheng roared, what he wanted to do was to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack with one breath!

  "Kill!" Instantly blood flowed like a river.

  …………..

  Rumbling sound

  Northwest of Shishan Town

  At this moment, the rocky mountain collapsed completely, and a huge stone slid down. A large pit appeared on the ground! The wind and sand were no longer visible, and everything calmed down like dust settling.

  Four young men hid dozens of meters away, gazing at the commotion here, their eyes wide with fear, shock and numbness flashing in their eyes.

  They had never seen such a powerful collision, it was too strong! It left a deep impression in their hearts, and they would never forget today's strength for the rest of their lives. The young minds were deeply shocked!

  "Look, it's Wang Shi!"

  In the distance, a young man covered in blood slowly got up, shaking and swaying. Despite the massive impact of the collision, he was still able to stand up, leaving the other boys speechless with their mouths agape.

  Only to see Wang Shi standing up, extremely weak, empty from the inside out, his spiritual power was exhausted, and fatigue surged towards him like a wave, his body was also severely injured!

  At least he's still alive!

  Wang Shi shook his head hard, trying to keep himself awake. He looked across and saw four bodies lying on the ground, their blood all dried up.

  The four of them were all on their last breaths, their clothes tattered and stained with blood, their hair disheveled.

  "Kill us... give us a quick death!" Song Mo was still able to speak, his face contorted in agony.

  "Alright! I'll give you a pleasant surprise!" Wang Shi said in a low voice.

  Boom boom boom boom

  Four dull thuds, four lives lost!

  Wang Shi suddenly went soft and fell to the ground.

  "Mother, Zi Cao..." Wang Shi's tears fell to the ground. He felt that this world had become nothing worth staying for.

  "Even if I become a great martial artist, who will I show it to? And who will I protect?"

  "Even if I killed someone and avenged myself! Can you still be alive?!"

  "Ah!" Wang Shi felt utterly useless, even if he had killed someone, there was nothing to be happy about anymore. In this world, there was no one left who loved him! The pain that tore from the bottom of his heart was more sorrowful than the physical pain he endured!

  "Why!" Wang Shi bellowed, blood continuously flowing out.

  "King Shi!" King Ling and others rushed over, saw King Shi's appearance, and suddenly exclaimed.

  "What are you doing?!" Wang Ling stopped him.

  "Wang Ling, hurry up and kill me! Kill me!"

  "Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Ling knew that Wang Shi's pain came from the loss of a loved one, and he scolded him lightly.

  "I'm so useless! I shouldn't have let them go! Ah! Ah!" Wang Shi wailed, blood and tears streaming out, fresh blood continuously flowing from the corner of his mouth.

  "It's the royal family that owes you an apology! And the Song family too! Didn't you say you wanted to kill the Song family, to wipe out their entire clan?! Cheer up!" Wang Ling shouted.

  "What's the point of killing them? Will my loved ones come back to life?" Wang Shi said in despair, with a miserable smile.

  Wang Ling was stunned, and everyone looked at Wang Shi with great concern. His body is now in a very dangerous state! If the bleeding doesn't stop soon, his life will be in danger!

  Just when everyone was at a loss for what to do, a voice came through:

  "Child, is this how you're going to give up on yourself?!"

  ……….

  A certain room in the Song Family Mansion

  A frail old man sat cross-legged, emitting a thick aura of coldness. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, which were filled with exhaustion and bloodshot, with no hint of rosiness on his face.

  He seemed to have sensed something, and with a trembling hand, he opened the Qiankun bag on his waist. Among the five jade slips inside, one of the marks was slowly disappearing.

  Kǎo

  Those five jade slips all shattered!

  "Has it been blocked?!"

  "Wang family! How dare you cut off the hopes of our Song family! We will annihilate your clan!" The old man's body emitted an even thicker aura of coldness, like a hundred years of icy frost.

  "Even if you force me to break the seal, I will still destroy your clan!" The old man's voice became sharp.

  "Hah! Old man, you're getting older and older! You're becoming less and less like your former self!" A sudden burst of laughter echoed through the air.

  "You've finally arrived!" The old man felt a lot more at ease and his pressure suddenly reduced as soon as he heard this familiar voice.