Peerless War God

"What? No..."    

Screams of despair and despair sounded as the Tribulation Transcenders on the Cloud Tower were turned into blood and limbs. Even their souls were destroyed.    

Song Qingwen instinctively put up a barrier in front of him to block the attack.    

He moved his nose and smelled something unusual.    

"Yuan Bucai, are you crazy? What have you done? You killed them all. Is the Yuan Clan rebelling? What happened to you?"    

Song Qingwen was shocked. His eyes were wide open and he was staring at the weird-looking Yuan Wucai.    

The flying beast that was carrying the Cloud Tower also let out a cry and fell from the sky.    

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!    

Flowers flashed in front of their eyes as they started to fall from the sky. "Song Qingwen, the Elder of the Song Family is good. You can die now."    

Yuan Bucai sneered. His eyes were full of craziness. He looked like a crazy man. There were black things coming out from his eyes. It was weird.    

While he was falling down, Song Qingwen forcibly calmed down. He shouted, "You are not Yuan Bucai. Who are you?"    

"You are right. Unfortunately, you will never know the answer. Die."    

As soon as Yuan Dan moved, his body left a weird afterimage in the air. He was so fast that he arrived in front of Song Qingwen in an instant and punched out.    

"Hmph."    

Song Qingwen humphed and moved forward. A shield appeared in his hand to block the attack. He jumped up high and was hit away.    

He felt that Yuan Wucai was tough, so he didn't want to fight him. He just wanted to escape.    

"You want to escape? Do you think you can?"    

Yuan Bucai sneered and immediately sped up to chase after him.    

Song Qingwen didn't dare to be careless. A flying sword appeared behind his back and he pointed with his right hand. The flying sword flew through the air and stabbed towards Yuan Bucai like a beam of light.    

"Hehe."    

Facing this attack, Yuan Wucai only laughed coldly and didn't have any intention of dodging. This made Song Qingwen's heart jump and his instinct told him that something was wrong.    

However, when he realized what was going on, a dark figure had appeared behind him.    

"- Puff! -"    

A sharp black claw that was like a dried branch or an iron bamboo stabbed into Song Qingwen's back from his chest and pierced through his heart.    

After that, a layer of green corpse poison spread from the wound to Song Qingwen's entire body. Soon, he felt like he was losing his mind and couldn't think anymore.    

"You..."    

Song Qingwen turned around with great difficulty. He tried his best, but all he could see was an evil face that was hidden in the dark fog.    

"Evil... Evil cultivator!"    

The Thousand Corpse Evil Old Man laughed coldly and pulled his hand back. He then shot out a green rune that imprinted itself on Song Qingwen's body. As a result, Song Qingwen had become one of his corpse puppets.    

"Done. It is much easier than I thought. It seems I have lost my vigilance after living in comfort for so many years. That's good. It will be convenient for us."    

"Oh right. After such a long time, you should have sent the message back to the Song Clan, right? Let me have a look."    

Old Man Thousand Corpse raised his hand and took off Song Qingwen's storage ring. He started to search inside.    

After a while, he smiled and said, "Okay. Done. Now it is interesting."    

"Let's go and find the next target."    

...    

... At the same time, in the ancestral land of the Song Clan in the Unparalleled Divine Dynasty, who knew how many thousands of miles away.    

In the secret room, several disciples of the Song Clan were sitting and cultivating in silence. This was the Song Clan's important place, where the Soul Lamps of the Tribulation Transcenders and the Immortality Stage cultivators were kept.    

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the Soul Lamp on the top floor went out.    

The Song Clan disciples who were confused suddenly turned extremely pale. Their eyes were full of fear. They were so scared that their faces were twisted. Their lips were shaking so hard that they couldn't even speak.    

"Soul... Soul Lamps are out. Soul Lamps are out."    

The disciples of the Song Clan quickly went up and saw that Song Qingwen's Soul Lamps had been extinguished. They all took in a cold breath and their faces turned pale like a corpse.    

A disciple of the Song Clan swallowed and shouted, "It is the soul lamp of the ancestor of the Song Clan. What happened?"    

"Quick! Go and report to the Head of the Clan."    

"Yes."    

Soon, the entire Song Clan was in chaos as if they were facing a great enemy.    

Countless cultivators of the Song Clan didn't expect that such a big thing would happen on such an ordinary day.    

Song Qingwen was dead. He died for no reason.    

After a while, a huge shock descended upon the Unparalleled Divine Dynasty. Three streaks of light flew up from three different places and flew toward the Divine Capital.    

Many normal cultivators of the Unparalleled God Dynasty saw this scene, especially those at the Prominent Divine stage and the Tribulation Transcender stage. They all felt something and subconsciously looked up.    

A powerful and terrifying aura came from the sky. It made one's heart race, and a bad feeling rose in the hearts of countless cultivators.    

"What is that? It seems to be the aura of an Immortal Life Realm expert. What happened to release such a terrifying aura?"    

"What a familiar aura. It seems to be the chief of the Song Clan. Where is he going? Is he going to the capital?"    

"Something is wrong in the Fairy's Capital. Sigh. What an eventful time."    

"What's going on? Even the heads of the three families have been alerted. It's too weird for them to personally go to the Divine Capital."    

"Why do you care so much? If the sky falls down, there will be a tall man to hold it up for us. We are just small shrimps. Don't think too much about it. Let's just eat and drink. What should we do?"    

"That's right. It is the meat eaters' plan. We independent cultivators should just live our days. We don't need to worry too much about it. We should eat and drink as much as we can."    

Along with the unusual phenomenon, the undercurrents started to surge in the sky above the Unparalleled God Dynasty.    

In the Imperial City of the Divine Capital:    

The Imperial City was magnificent. There were rows upon rows of golden palaces, and one couldn't see the end of them. There were golden palaces, and auspicious clouds surrounded them. Countless birds and beasts could be seen. It was like a fairyland.    

The golden armored guards passed through it and it was like heaven.    

At this moment, three streaks of light descended from the distance and stopped in front of the largest divine palace. Countless cultivators in the Imperial City gathered here.    

Three figures walked out of the streaks of light. They were the heads of the three most powerful and powerful clans in the Unparalleled God Dynasty.    

Chapter Twenty-Three