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"Let me go. I'm innocent. I don't know anything.”
"I'm just a branch of the Huang family, it has nothing to do with me.”
"Sir, let my daughter go. She's only six years old. She doesn't know anything.”
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Song Yang's subordinates were all elites of the Half-step Mortal Shedding realm. After they killed their way into the Huang family, the Huang family could not resist at all and could only beg for mercy.
However, begging for mercy was useless. Even if the people summoned by Song Yang were saints, they would still become stone-hearted in the outside world. Other than Song Yang's words, nothing could stop them.
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Today, the guests who went to the Huang Family watched as the Huang Family members were continuously slaughtered. They all had fear on their faces. They stood where they were and did not dare to move. What if they were recognized as the Huang Family's henchmen and killed along with them?
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Looking at the corpses in front of him, Song Yang's face was expressionless.
If he had written before the Cosmic Transformation, Song Yang might have felt bad because he had just regained his memories and his consciousness was still on Earth. How could he have killed so many people at that time?
However, after writing the Cosmic Transformation, Song Yang directly extracted the temperament of the main character's father.
The temperament of the main character's father in the Cosmic Transformation might not be considered top-notch, but he was definitely iron-blooded. It was definitely possible for him to make Song Yang kill decisively.
In the future, when there was an awesome character in the Cosmic Transformation, for example, when writing about the God King of the Divine Realm, Song Yang would directly extract the God King's temperament. At that time, he would directly take off.
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About 20 minutes later, Song Yang's order was perfectly completed by the aurous core stage cultivators in the universe transformation. At this moment, there was not a single living person in the Huang family.
After the task was completed by the Golden Core cultivators, Song Yang waved his hand and sent them back to the Cosmic Transformation.
With the return of the Golden Core cultivators, the book in the world above Song Yang's head also returned to his body.
After returning, Song Yang felt his head sink slightly.
This was a situation where his spiritual power was depleted.
"Fortunately, I didn't summon all 300 Golden Core cultivators.”Song Yang thought to himself as he felt his spiritual energy depleting.
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"Yang 'er, your parents' revenge has finally been taken.”After the Huang Family was slaughtered, Song Qiankun immediately walked to Song Yang and said excitedly,"
"Yes, it's finally reported. Grandpa, let's move the Song Family to Tianlang City in the future.”Song Yang looked at Song Qiankun and smiled.
"Alright." Song Qiankun nodded.
"Your Excellency Song Yang, you have really opened my eyes. I didn't expect that I, Liao Xuan, would have this fate to actually recruit a supreme monster like you on Planet Yan Huang." Liao Xuan came in front of Song Yang and said respectfully.
"Supreme monster? Elder Liao praised him too much. Passing the Wen Xin Test was considered a genius on Planet Yan Huang, but in the universe, no, even in the Poyuan Galaxy, it was nothing. There were countless planets in a galaxy. Even if the probability of passing the Wen Xin Test was small, the number of people who passed was definitely no less than tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, right?”
"Compared to them, the most I can do is comprehend the Dao of authors faster than them and write my own books.”Song Yang deliberately belittled himself when he heard Liao Xuan's words.
Although Song Yang knew that his talent was the best in the universe, he couldn't say it himself. He was only playing the role of a native of Planet Yan Huang. How could a native know so much?
"Your Excellency Song Yang, you might not know how terrifying your talent is. You are right. There are indeed quite a number of people who have passed the Wen Xin Test in the Shattered Yuan Galaxy. There are at least 80,000 if not 100,000 in total. However, those who have passed the Wen Xin Test have different aptitudes.”
"Let's not talk about anything else, just the time it took to complete the book, Sir Song Yang, you have already surpassed 99% of the people. You just passed the test of the literary heart, and on the second day, you comprehended the path of an author and even wrote a book. This kind of talent, in the entire Shattered Yuan Galaxy, there is absolutely no one who can compare to you.”
"What's even more terrifying is the color of your book. Sir Song Yang, do you know what the blue light of your book represents?”Liao Xuan looked at Song Yang and said solemnly.
"Blue light? Didn't everyone's book shine like this? Is there any difference?" Song Yang asked despite knowing the answer.
"Of course not. In the universe, there is a clear division of the author's aptitude. When an author creates a book, one can see the author's aptitude. Once the author creates a book, the book will emit a different color of light. The book's color is divided into nine types: grey, white, black, cyan, blue, red, purple, orange, and gold. They correspond to the nine cultivation realms.”
" When ordinary authors start writing, they'll basically be gray in color. To be able to reach white is already a genius, and to reach black is a genius among geniuses. It's rare for one to appear in a galaxy for tens of thousands of years. If it's green, it's probably not even one in tens of thousands of galaxies for ten thousand years. If it's blue, it's rare for hundreds of thousands of galaxies. It can even be said that it's rare in a galaxy.”
"Especially since you've just become an official author and you've already written a book with a blue glow. I'm afraid that it's not impossible for you to write a red or even purple book with the potential to become a Deity in the future. Even if you only write this book in the future, you're destined to become a Sage.”
"Sir Song Yang, once you become a Saint, your strength will be incomparable to that of a cultivator Saint. A cultivator Saint might only be able to control one galaxy, but an author Saint would be able to control hundreds or thousands of galaxies.”Liao Xuan looked at Song Yang and explained excitedly.
Hearing Liao Xuan's words, Song Yang didn't show any expression, but Song Qiankun was so excited that he was trembling.
Control hundreds or thousands of galaxies? How glorious was this? His Song family was actually able to produce a Qilin son like Song Yang. It was really the blessing of the ancestors.
"Youran, Ya 'er, you two are not blessed. Your son has such terrifying talent. You should be enjoying the glory of countless people.”After his excitement, Song Qiankun thought of Song Yang's parents and sighed.
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The people from the Huang Family who had come to buy the Eternal Wind Academy's quota were all stunned by Liao Xuan's words. They all looked at Song Yang with madness in their eyes. At this moment, they all had the same thought, that was to curry favor with the Song Family even if they had to go bankrupt.
In the future, when Song Yang grew up, he would give them something with his fingers. That would be endless. A galaxy had countless planets. He controlled hundreds or thousands of galaxies. If he gave them one or two planets, they would be rich.
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