In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

After trapping Song Yingyue and Xie Zhili in the hall in the back mountain, Song Sichen flew towards the valley on his sword.

He knew very well that his daughter and eldest disciple were kind to the monsters because he had taught them to "only kill the monsters that should be killed."

This is what makes them feel pity for the monster.

But in fact, he hated monsters to the core, but under the pressure of the cold curse, he had to follow the teachings passed down.

Now that he has finally found an opportunity to lift the cold curse, he no longer needs to do this.

In the future, they will understand his painstaking efforts.

In the valley behind the mountain, under the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Song Sichen, dressed in dark green clothes, swooped down from a great height, landing exactly on the position where he was in the Ten Directions Formation.

"Brother Song seems to have made all the arrangements." Wang Jishan was already standing at his position, holding a mercury-colored bowl in his hand.

The bowl is round, as if made of black stone from outer space, and its entire body is dark blue.

On the wall of the bowl, there are countless fine Buddhist texts engraved, shining with golden light.

The edge of the bowl is inlaid with a circle of round pearls with a warm color, as if they were made from the tears of a deep-sea mermaid.

At the bottom of the bowl there is an imprint of a blooming golden lotus, which looks lifelike and seems to be about to break out of the bottom of the bowl.

Song Sichen glanced at the item, his eyes deep: "I heard that the Bolan Bowl can change destiny, I don't know if it's true or not."

Wang Jishan looked proud and replied, "Whether it is true or not is unknown, but it is indeed a first-class treasure that can suppress evil."

Song Sichen did not ask any more questions and looked towards the Demon Suppression Tower: "I just hope that this time we can succeed in one fell swoop and solve the problem for us."

Wang Jishan: "That's natural."

Then, he exerted force with one hand and threw the bowl high into the air.

The bowl drew an arc in the air and flew straight towards the top of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

In the blink of an eye, the power emanating from the bowl resonated with the golden lotus formation.

The Buddhist scripture runes also began to light up one by one, and the lights intertwined like silk threads.

When the two merged, the light was extremely dazzling, like a blazing sun in the sky.

The powerful demon-suppressing force is centered at the top of the tower and spreads out in all directions like surging waves.

Wherever he went, the void seemed to tremble.

Inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Yu Qingci, who was about to reach the center of the tower after fighting all the way, suddenly felt the pressure increase.

His body suddenly froze, and he then held onto the wall to steady himself.

At the same time, the monsters around him no longer dared to step forward to fight him.

They actually began to let out shrill screams one after another, and suddenly turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated in the air.

Sensing something strange, Yu Qingci's eyes flashed with doubt, and he thought to himself:

What kind of monster is suppressed by the bottom tower? How can the pressure of the formation be so great?

So, unwilling to waste any more time, he gritted his teeth and continued walking towards the center of the tower.

He must not fall out of the top five. Although the demon catcher has a high status in the world, it is still a job that cannot be trusted in front of merchants.

Only if he has connections with the officialdom and is beneficial to businessmen, will Master Tong feel a little relieved to entrust Tong Huanyou to him.

As he walked and thought, the white mist under his feet, which was originally invisible to the naked eye, became more and more turbulent as he approached the center.

Continuously absorbing the fluorescent light in his body into the underground.

Soon, we arrived at the center of the tower.

A hexagonal table made of huge stones stands in the middle.

Above the table, a black mist as thick as ink was rolling and surging.

Yu Qingci quickly formed seals with his hands, and a layer of dark blue barrier condensed around his body, ready to fight.

The Moon-Loving Wheel on the outside of his wrist was spinning rapidly. He raised his foot and stepped onto the stairs with a stern look in his eyes.

However, the moment he stepped onto the stage.

The heart-protecting scale in his arms suddenly turned into a sharp spike.

Without warning, he suddenly stabbed into his chest.

"Ah!" A sharp pain came, causing him to groan, and then blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

Before he could react.

After drawing his heart blood, the heart-protecting scales broke through his clothes and shattered the white jade hairpin.

Fly quickly towards the black gas in the center of the table.

With a "whoosh" sound, it penetrated the ground accurately.

In an instant, a flash of light appeared, and the intricate array patterns on the ground lit up one by one, like countless golden dragons awakening.

Powerful fluctuations of force spread out in all directions with the scales as the center.

Outside the Demon Suppression Tower.

Sensing turmoil in the tower.

"He has entered the formation." Song Sichen's calm eyes flashed with coldness, and he said in a cold voice.

Upon hearing this, Wang Jishan shouted, "Everyone, the evildoer has entered the formation, the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment Formation, rise!"

Following this order, the ten clan heads simultaneously formed hand seals and chanted something.

For a moment, lights of various colors burst out from their hands, interweaving, colliding, and merging with each other, forming a huge cocoon of light that rushed straight into the sky.

Then, a circular seal appeared in the sky, its edges covered with pictographic runes of mythical beasts.

In an instant, a column of light swooped down and tightly wrapped the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

A strong wind blew up, making everyone's clothes rustle.

The surrounding flowers, plants and trees were swept and swayed by this powerful force, and for a moment the earth was shaking.

Inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

The barrier around Yu Qingci shattered.

The pressure, like the collapse of tens of millions of giant peaks, instantly forced him to half-kneel on the ground.

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yu Qingci's eyes opened wide, his expression full of confusion and astonishment at this sudden change.

He tried to circulate the spiritual power in his body, but the pressure suppressed him so much that he couldn't mobilize the spiritual power at all.

"Can't...can't be trapped..."

He gritted his teeth and tried to struggle to get up with all his strength.

However, the pressure was like an invisible iron clamp that held him tightly and made him unable to move at all.

At this moment, ten huge pillars suddenly rose up around the platform.

The statues of ten mythical beasts carved on the column are lifelike, as if they will break free from the stone pillars and pounce at you in the next second.

Suddenly, a chain with a sharp pestle suddenly spit out from the mouth of the divine beast, and rushed towards his body with unstoppable speed.

All that could be heard was a series of dull piercing sounds.

Yu Qingci's pupils suddenly shrank.

The sharp pestle pierced his arm mercilessly, tearing the muscles and piercing the pale bones in an instant.

Blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing the red robe even brighter.

The thigh was not spared either, the sharp pestle embedded deeply into the flesh, tearing a huge wound.

Blood flowed out and gathered into a scarlet pool on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, his hands and feet were also stabbed fiercely, accompanied by the clearly audible sound of bones breaking.

What was even more painful was that his scapula and abdomen had suffered fatal blows. His internal organs seemed to have been crushed, and large amounts of blood continued to flow out of the wounds.