Chapter 891: Famous Across the Nine Provinces After a Single Battle! (Double - )

“The mercy of the elder is unforgettable for the younger generation!” Sun Yi immediately advanced forward to pay his respects.

The remaining few did likewise.

“It’s nothing, just a trivial matter,” Song Changming said casually, retrieving the Sound Spider from his throat bone and summoning the Black Brilliance Illusion Light, piercing directly through the Thunder Python’s Great Demon Heart Core.

As the Witch Refining Technique was activated, the Great Demon was completely drained and refined.

This Thunder Python, among the Great Demons, was not considered particularly formidable, possessing the life force and combat power equivalent to that of a novice Middle Realm Grandmaster.

For Song Changming at present, it was an easy feat to kill it with a mere conversation.

To him, obtaining a share of Great Demon Blood and Flesh Essence while passing by was indeed fortunate, as the rescue was merely an incidental act of chivalry.

“The Fengzhou Sun Family…” Song Changming cast a deeper glance at them.

He had heard of the Fengzhou Sun Family, considered a top Noble Family among the Human Race of Feng Province, with a formidable family foundation.

It was normal for such families to send their descendants to fight and assist.

“Even without my intervention, you should have been fine,” Song Changming added as he looked in another direction when he finished speaking.

And as he concluded his words, several figures hurriedly arrived on the scene.

Among them, two possessed the strength of Human Race Grandmasters, one dress implied he was undoubtedly a grandmaster from the Sun Family.

The other was clad in luxurious battle armor, likely a grandmaster powerhouse from the official army.

“I am Sun Zhu, this… young friend saved members of my family, truly much appreciated.” Sun Zhu, of considerable age, looked at Song Changming and, realizing the possible young age of Song Changming, changed his address.

“I am Shen Leishou, Marshal of Feng Province, currently commanding the Ninth United Army of Feng Province.” Clad in gilded battle armor, Shen Leishou spoke to Song Changming with considerable courtesy.

Although this Marshal appears younger than Sun Zhu, his Grandmaster Cultivation is significantly higher than Sun Zhu’s.

While Sun Zhu possesses a Middle Realm Cultivation as a grandmaster, this marshal has reached the Late stage Grandmaster realm, and not merely at its beginning.

Because of this, this marshal could discern Song Changming’s extraordinary might, far beyond that of a mere Middle Realm Grandmaster.

The ease with which Song Changming could annihilate the Thunder Python Great Demon is not something an ordinary Middle Realm Grandmaster could accomplish.

Song Changming simply mentioned he came from Yun Province, merely passing through, without elaborating further.

“Yun Province, hmm, I know Hua Sichen from Yun Province, in this battlefield, Brother Hua is truly remarkable, slaying many strong enemies of the Demon Race, even some Mountain Demon Kings are not his match!”

Upon hearing Yun Province, Shen Leishou immediately thought of Hua Sichen, clearly holding him in high regard.

“Meeting Brother Song today, I must say, the vast Yun Province truly conceals dragons and tigers.” Shen Leishou said.

Sun Zhu on the side wished to invite Song Changming for a meeting, intending to properly express gratitude on behalf of the Sun Family; however, Song Changming politely declined.

Having been away for quite some time, he did not wish to linger much longer in Lei Province.

After experiencing the journey in Thunderstruck Mountain, he realized the strength of those Great Demon Kings, knowing that his power was not enough to affect the overall situation, thus simply abandoning the heroic notion.

Should there come a day when he has the strength to crush the Thunder Wheel Tiger Race, he will certainly do so.

Sun Zhuoyue watched Song Changming leave, somewhat lost in thought.

“This is truly a Martial Artist who could become renowned throughout the land…”

Compared to Song Changming, even though Song Changming only lightly showcased a fraction of his abilities, it was enough to make the young lady feel she could never catch up, not even if she chased him with all her might.

Sun Zhuoyue admired Song Changming, who rescued them from danger, especially upon learning that Song Changming was still quite young, which made her feelings even more complex.

Could she catch up to the current Song Changming at the age of a hundred?

Thinking of this, she lost her confidence for the first time.

This seemed an extremely difficult task, not to mention anything else, even reaching the Grandmaster Realm at the age of a hundred would be outstanding enough, let alone anything else.

“So young, yet possessing such strength, and hailing from Yun Province, and bearing the surname Song, which reminds me of someone…” Shen Leishou said suddenly after watching Song Changming depart.

“Let me guess, the person Marshal Shen is thinking of, is it that recently famed figure from Yun Province, said to have slain two Great Demons of the Eight-eyed White Worm Race?” Sun Zhu heard and smiled slightly, stroking his beard as he spoke.

Shen Leishou neither affirmed nor denied it.

Sun Zhu continued: “It is said that person has no Noble Family background, nor does he possess Changsheng Blood, simply an ordinary person who rose from humble origins, presently considered the top of the younger generation in Yun Province.”

“How does he compare to Hua Sichen?” Shen Leishou asked, as he was not deeply focused on the current younger generation, only occasionally hearing of Song Changming from Yun Province, but was not as informed as Sun Zhu.

Sun Zhu shook his head and said, “Back then, Hua Sichen’s great feat of climbing the mountain to fight the Demon King was achieved close to his three hundredth year, while this young man has slain the Eight-eyed White Worm Race’s Great Demons, comparable in strength to the Demon King of Taiwu Mountain.

Considering his current age, Marshal Shen, what do you think?”

Shen Leishou’s gaze fell in the direction where Song Changming left, he remained silent for a moment before speaking: “Is this plausible…?”

He was naturally aware of the value of Song Changming’s achievement, and understanding the formidable nature of the Eight-eyed White Worm Race made the rumors about Song Changming seem incredibly unbelievable.

Is this truly something a young Martial Artist of a hundred years could accomplish?

Like a child meant to be in elementary school suddenly claiming to have solved a cutting-edge mathematical problem, the more it was thought over, the more incredible it seemed.