Awesome!!!

  A black sword gleam flashed, stabbing towards the Lion King at a speed faster than lightning. At the same time, a mysterious sword intent spread out and instantly enveloped the Lion King, causing him to gasp for breath, his whole body stiffened with fear.

  "The Heavenly Sword Manual" is a Xian-class technique, and it's the top-level technique among Xian-class techniques. Most importantly, this is a sword-cultivation technique, and sword-cultivators are the most skilled in combat.

  Previously, due to insufficient cultivation, Song Yan had learned five moves of the nine sword moves in "Breaking Heaven Sword Manual", but he could never exert the true power of the sword moves.

  He had already reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, and his true yuan had been refined to a level that exceeded the middle stage of Unity, approaching the late stage of Unity.

  So, once again, he unleashed the "Heaven-Defying Sword Technique", and although it was the same move, the power released was worlds apart.

  "Hmm!"

  The void was torn apart, and the spiritual sword carrying the "thorn" intent of the sword arrived in front of the Lion King. The outer aura formed by the demonic yuan around his body was as thick as two meters, rotating at will, perfectly round and seemingly impenetrable.

  However, the Ling Sword easily pierced through it, its sword intent stirring, a loud crash, and the swirling aura shattered.

  As he watched the sword that pierced through the air and rushed towards him, the Lion King's pupils suddenly contracted, his hair stood on end, and at the same time, the ferocity in his heart was also stirred up.

  "Boom!"

  He instantly revealed his true form, with a surge of energy swirling and churning throughout his body, instantly transforming into a rotating black hole vortex.

  "Overawe the world!"

  A majestic sound came out of the swirling vortex, followed by a massive suction force composed of thousands of different sizes and strengths, pulling Song Yan's body towards the vortex.

  "Hmmph!"

  Song Yan let out a cold hum and instead of trying to break free from the suction force, he accelerated his entry into the swirling vortex.

  The star chart in his body has lit up, the Star God Body unfolded, making him radiant all over, with a mysterious force isolating various complex forces inside the vortex.

  But this move, "Swallowing the Heavens", is actually a traditional technique passed down from the divine beast, Tian Xiu Lion clan, and it's not as simple as imagined. As a result, after Nie Hao was unable to withstand it, thousands of forces emerged and surged towards Song Yan.

  "Destroy the immortal!"

  Song Yan sensed a hint of threat and his spiritual sword stirred again, swinging along a mysterious trajectory.

  "Boom!"

  The sword intent and sword energy burst forth simultaneously, a "destroying" sword intent suddenly surged within the vortex, like withering leaves, several hundred meters long black sword energy slashed towards all directions.

  Sword energy unmatched, after falling, all appeared a thread of bright light.

  The whirlpool was cut off.

  "Come again!"

  The sword energy burst out again, and before the vortex could repair itself, it fell once more.

  "Hmmph!"

  Like tattered cloth, the whirlpool burst open directly.

  Wow!

  The lion king showed his true form, retreated in disarray and vomited blood continuously.

  Whoosh!

  Song Yan held his sword and rushed into the sky, piercing through the void. His long gown danced without wind as he slowly raised the spiritual sword in his hand, pointing it at the Lion King who was barely holding his shape steady. He said calmly, "How is it? Is my strength still passable?"

  The Lion King gave Song Yan a deep look, somewhat complicated, but secretly cursed in his heart: where did this pervert come from? He actually broke my Devouring Heaven and Earth with his late-stage Split Spirit cultivation.

  At that time, when he was first thrown into the demon prison, he was surrounded and killed by more than a dozen enemies of the same level. He used the move "Qī Tiān Xià" (Swallowing Heaven and Earth) to swallow those dozen or so guys, and he also stepped into the fusion period through this.

  "What's wrong, not satisfied?"

  Song Yan's face suddenly turned cold, his long sword rose, and a faint blood color floated from the sword. At the same time, a bloody smell spread out, covering an area of thousands of meters. The Lion King felt as if he had been thrown onto a battlefield filled with hundreds of millions of corpses.

  Countless corpses, blood flowing ceaselessly, sending chills down one's spine.

  "Stop, I surrender!"

  The Lion King roared.

  As his words fell, that feeling disappeared, making him feel a little lighter all over.

  "In order to prevent you from betraying me in the future, I need to leave a seal within your yuan Shen. Do you have any objections?" Song Yan put away his spirit sword and said to the Lion King.

  "Does my opinion matter?" asked the Lion King.

  "It doesn't matter!" Song Yan replied.

  "Anyway, since it's not important, what's the point of asking!" Lion King said irritably, and then dispersed his true yuan to urge Song Sheng: "Hurry up, once you're done, take me away from this damned place!"

  Song Yan did not use the puppet technique to enslave the Lion King, but instead left a complex seal on his primordial spirit, and at the same time made him swear an oath with the Heavenly Tribulation. He also made this oath to reassure the Lion King that he would bring him back to the real world after leaving this place.

  Inside the private room of Piao Xian Ge.

  A table full of delicacies has turned into a plate of leftovers, the Lion King downed his 36th jar of fine wine, and rubbed his belly contentedly, saying "Ah, this is the life!"

  "Don't worry, since we're all from the same place, you can eat and drink like this every day if you want to!" Song Yan said with a smile.

  "Hmph, no matter how I put it, I'm a post-merger entity, and as such a super fighter like me should be fed and housed for free, shouldn't I?!" As he spoke, Lion King picked up a toothpick to pick out the meat threads from between his teeth, and lazily said: "You, as the boss, plan on giving me how many spirit crystals per month?"

  Upon hearing this, Song Yan slowly raised one finger.

  At once, the Lion King glared with dissatisfaction and said, "Ten thousand? No way, at least twenty thousand low-grade spirit crystals per month, or else I won't do it!"

  Song Yan rolled his eyes and said in a bad mood, "Can't you have some self-respect? I give you one million low-grade spirit crystals every month!"

  "One million?"

  For a moment, the Lion King's eyes were wide with excitement, and then he burst out laughing: "One million per month, that means I'll have twelve million in a year, haha, who would have thought that I could actually reach an annual salary of ten million, awesome! I'm really freaking awesome!"

  "Turtle!" Looking at the silly smiling Lion King, Song Yan speechlessly laughed. 12 million low-grade spirit crystals were just 12 top-grade spirit crystals to him, and it was nothing more than a drop in the bucket, not even as expensive as hiring a maid back then.

  But thinking about it, it's understandable. This guy was locked up in the demon prison during the late stage of his distraction, and for thousands of years, he hadn't seen a single piece of spiritual crystal. Suddenly getting so many spiritual crystals would make anyone feel excited, which is normal.

  "Here, I'll give you a year's salary first!"

  Song Yan gave Simba a storage ring.

  Looking at the piles of inferior spirit crystals inside, the Lion King couldn't help but smile foolishly again.

  Song Yan is now cultivating with top-grade spirit crystals, these low-grade spirit crystals were obtained from the branch altars of Taiyi Sect. The "Out-of-World Beacon Fire Record" you are currently reading has only half a chapter of 102 chapters, to read the full version please search on Baidu: () and then search again for "Out-of-World Beacon Fire Record".