In most of the green mountains, a deep knife mark almost penetrated the broken mountain wall, while Song Que's body was embedded in the middle of the knife mark.

At this moment, Song Que, who has always been known as a handsome man, is even more embarrassed than the worst beggar.

The luxurious clothes on his body had been torn into pieces by the raging sword energy, turning into a real beggar's outfit. His neatly combed hair was also scattered, and his hair was covered with dust.

There was a deep bone-sighted knife wound on his chest, and blood was gushing.

Other parts of his body were filled with blood-colored scars.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that Song Que, the world's best sword, would have such a miserable day.

"Brother!"

"father!"

Song Zhi, Song Lu, Song Shidao, Song Yuzhi and others came and almost burst into tears when they saw this scene.

Song Que has always been proud and conceited and pays great attention to his image. No matter what occasion, his dress must be dignified and meticulous.

This was the first time they saw Song Que in such a mess.

Of course, Song Que was not dead.

The grandmaster's vitality is very tenacious, almost comparable to Xiaoqiang. As long as he is not beaten head-on, he has a high chance of survival.

However, although Song Que was not dead, his eyes were a little darker.

He is indeed a very proud and conceited person.

Since he created the Nine Swords of Tianwen, although he has not told outsiders, he already believes in his heart that no one in the world is his opponent.

Even against "sanren" Ning Daoqi, "martial master" Bi Xuan, and "Yijian Master" Fu Cailin, he thinks that his combat power is slightly better.

Even if he cannot truly defeat the three great masters, he still thinks he will have the upper hand.

But he never thought that he had already lost to Ning Que before he even met the three great masters.

In fact, even losing to the Evil King is not a shame.

After all, if the evil king had not suddenly split his personality and caused his realm to fall, his combat power might have long been equal to the three masters or even surpassed the three masters.

However, what made him a little unacceptable was that he was not defeated by the Evil King's Immortal Seal Technique, but by the Evil King's sword technique.

You know, he is the best swordsman in the world, and before that, no one had ever heard of the evil king being good at swordsmanship.

Now the Evil King defeated him with his sword technique. What is this?

However, I have to say that the knife just now was indeed terrifying.

Song Que recalled the black sword light full of destruction and killing just now, and was still scared. Even if he was given a chance to come back, he still had no confidence in blocking the black sword light.

Suddenly, Ning Que missed the air and landed.

"Shizhixuan, what do you want to do? This is Lingnan, our Song family's territory, so don't do anything randomly."

Seeing Ning Que appear, Song Zhi, Song Lu, Song Shidao, and Song Yuzhi were all very nervous and hurriedly stood in front of Ning Que, fearing that Ning Que would be detrimental to Song Que.

Ning Que just glanced at the four of them lightly. The next moment, his body suddenly blurred, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of Song Que.

Song Zhi, Song Lu, Song Shidao, and Song Yuzhi suddenly stiffened their bodies, but they did not dare to stop Ning Que, for fear of angering Ning Que and causing Ning Que to kill him.

"Master of the Song clan, I heard that you have always wanted to establish a dynasty dominated by Han people, which is exactly the same as my ideas. We are just like the same aspirations. Are you interested in seeking this great country with me?"

Ning Que said to Song Que with a smile on his face.

Song Que looked up at Ning Que and said, "Is the Evil King so sure to unify the world? You must know that Cihang Jingzhai, Jingnian Zen and other Buddhist forces are not vegetarians. Even Taoist sects that have been hidden for a long time may not sit and watch the Evil King seize the country. As well as the forces of the aristocratic families such as Li, Yuwen, Dugu, etc., I am afraid that they will do their best to stop it."

Ning Que carried his hands on his back, his face faintly showed a look of contempt and said, "What, Master Song, do you think anyone else can stop me today?"

Song Que pondered for a moment, thought for a while, and suddenly realized that there seemed to be no force to stop Ning Que.

Ning Que is not only the Holy Emperor of the Demon Sect, but also the King of Jin. Both his own strength and the forces under his command are terrifyingly powerful. There may be countless forces in the world that are hostile to Ning Que, but there seems to be no more people who can truly pose a threat to him.

After thinking for a while, Song Que had to say two words: "No!"

Ning Que smiled: "In this way, is the Song clan leader willing to come out to help me?"

Song Que did not directly answer Ning Que's question, but asked Ning Que a question again: "If Song refused, what would you do if you evil king?"

Ning Que heard this and looked straight into Song Que's eyes. A warm smile like a spring breeze and rain appeared on his face, and he said frankly:

"Everyone in the world calls me the evil king, but apart from the past six months, there are not many people who have committed suicide in the past few decades.

I think that you must always have professional ethics, behave and love. But I have obviously been too incompetent in the past few decades and have not fulfilled my obligations as an evil king.

So, I changed it half a year ago. Since I am an evil king, I should do what the evil king should do.

Well, if Master Song rejects me, it’s a pity that I must be loyal to my profession and do what the evil king should do... Maybe, it will wipe out the entire Song family and wash them away! I think, Master Song, you are seriously injured now, and no one can stop me!"

Song Zhi, Song Lu, Song Shidao, Song Yuzhi heard Ning Que's words and suddenly burst out all over his body, as if he was in the Jiuyou Cold Prison and felt the coldness of the bones.

Previously, they saw Ning Que talking with Song Que with a smile, but they thought Ning Que was easy to talk.

But at this moment, when they saw the smile on Ning Que's face again, they found that it was a devil's smile, containing endless coldness and ruthlessness.

They finally understood what the word "Evil King" means.

Song Que's pupils also shrank slightly. This evil king was too honest, but his honesty made him feel terrible.

I was still laughing at you, but suddenly I told you lightly about killing your whole family... Who can withstand such a thing?

Song Que is not afraid of death... but he cannot let the Song family disappear like this.

Song Que took a deep breath, then smiled bitterly and said, "Evil King, you are really honest... Song agreed and would like to lead the Song family to help the Evil King with his arm."

"Hahaha, with the help of the Song clan, the general trend of the world is in my hands. I believe that no one can stop me anymore."

Ning Que couldn't help laughing when he heard that Song Que was willing to surrender.

Song Que's surrender to the Song family can be said to have caused his power to soar again in an instant.

The Demon Sect army that had already swept the world, and the Song clan that occupied and operated Lingnan for many years, who is still the enemy in the world?
Chapter completed!