Just as he was about to lose consciousness, Daoist Priest Horizon tried his best to straighten his back. Even if he was seriously injured, he still had to stand straight.
Even if I have to die, I'll face death head-on. As for those two cowards on the side, I'm ashamed to be associated with them. This was what Daoist Priest Horizon was thinking at this time.
Before dying, the severely injured Daoist Priest Horizon angrily glared at the guided missiles of the heavenly tribulation in front of him. "Come, come and blow me up!"
I'm not a man even if I let out a pitiful scream before dying! Not to mention that cowardly posture of Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman and Chang Wuzi!
Come, heavenly tribulation! I'm not afraid of you!
Just as Daoist Priest Horizon was in deep thoughts, his consciousness became weaker and weaker.
Then, something that frightened him happened — he discovered that his knees were slowly bending.
It felt as though there was an unparalleled power in the world pressing down on his body, wanting to push him to the ground.
Was it because his heart was weak?
No!
It was the heavenly tribulation!
Not only did this modern heavenly tribulation want to destroy the physical body of cultivators, but it also wanted to toy with their will?
However, I won't surrender so easily.
My will and my state of mind have already been tempered, and I've seen through life and death. I'm not even afraid of death, and you want me to bend my knees? Dream on!
Daoist Priest Horizon passionately thought to himself.
Even if he had to die, he wouldn't surrender.
It was just that … although his mind was strong, his body was weak.
His knees gradually and involuntarily gave in. In the end, he squatted down just like Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman and Eternity.
Daoist Priest Horizon felt extremely humiliated.
Not only that, but after his knees were forced to squat down, his hands trembled and uncontrollably raised, assuming that cowardly posture.
No!! Put them down, bastard! Put my hands down! Let me die in a dignified manner!] Daoist Priest Horizon roared in his heart.
But the cruel reality was right in front of him. After a breath, he finally put his hands on top of his head, assuming the standard posture of 'holding one's head while squatting down'. It was the same posture he had used against Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman and Eternity.
Then, his body started to sway uncontrollably.
At this moment, Daoist Priest Horizon felt that his dignity had been ruthlessly trampled on!
This was an unparalleled humiliation.
At the same time, he had an epiphany.
I wrongly accused Fellow Daoist Seven Lives Talisman and Fellow Daoist Eternity. It's not that they are cowards, but rather that they are like him, with a strong heart but a weak body.
Fellow Daoist Seven Lives Talisman and Fellow Daoist Eternity were both people with firm hearts, different from that nameless old man.
In the end, Daoist Priest Horizon used all his remaining strength to look at Song Shuhang's position.
There, Song Shuhang was still bitterly resisting the heavenly tribulation.
The Light of Merit that had been scattered on his body was gradually recovering. As long as Song Shuhang didn't die, his Light of Merit wouldn't disappear. Even if it was broken ten thousand times, it would gradually recover.
At this moment, Song Shuhang, who had become bald and his clothes were stained with blood, was still standing straight.
A gratified feeling emerged in Daoist Priest Horizon's heart, and he finally lost consciousness.
Just in this fashion, Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman, Eternity, and Daoist Priest Horizon, who were behind Song Shuhang, were still holding their heads and squatting down, swaying strangely along with the shockwaves of the explosion.
Every time the three of them swayed, the light covering their bodies would become a little brighter. Soon after, a kind of power that surpassed 'true qi' and 'spiritual energy' gathered from their bodies and transmitted to Song Shuhang's body.
This power then passed through Song Shuhang's body and converged on the body of the high-quality puppet that was squatting down.
After completing a cycle on the body of the high-quality puppet, it passed through Song Shuhang and returned to the bodies of Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman and the others.
Just in this fashion, the four people and the puppet maintained a mysterious connection, swaying under the bombardment of the guided missiles of the heavenly tribulation without falling.
… …
… …
Song Shuhang didn't know how many times he had slashed with his saber and condensed the saber intent armor.
Actually, he was already in a semi-conscious state due to excessive blood loss and energy consumption. There were close to a hundred wounds on his body.
At this time, he instinctively swung his saber and slashed out with the Inverted Scale Style of the (Inverted Scale Saber Technique). Then, his saber intent erupted once more and transformed into the saber intent armor. While the saber intent armor and the Inverted Scale Style were still intact, he used his left hand as a saber and slashed out with the 'Flaming Saber Technique'.
As for why he hadn't been reduced to ashes even after such a long time, despite the bombardment of the guided missiles and the tanks covering the sky? This was obviously a very important question, but he didn't have the energy to think about it.
In the size-reducing purse in his clothes, Lady Onion was in the middle of a cruel cycle of being electrocuted awake … being electrocuted unconscious … being electrocuted awake again … being electrocuted unconscious again … If not for the fact that the power of the guided missiles of the heavenly tribulation had been weakened by Song Shuhang, the light of the high-quality puppet, and the size-reducing purse personally made by a Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender, Lady Onion would have already died.
Song Shuhang remained in this dazed state for several minutes.
It wasn't until the golden light of virtue on his body shone brightly that the virtuous lamia reappeared on Song Shuhang's body.
When the virtuous lamia reappeared, Song Shuhang felt refreshed after receiving her blessing.
As soon as the virtuous lamia reappeared, she wrapped around Song Shuhang and stretched out her hands to block the explosions of the guided missiles and the attacks of the long-range tanks.
Then, she tilted her head and looked at the guided missiles of the heavenly tribulation that were still exploding around her, as well as the exquisite puppet that was squatting down with its hands in front of her, as well as the three people behind her, who were also squatting down with their hands in front of them.
The virtuous lamia tried to mimic the action of squatting down with her hands in front of her … Unfortunately, she didn't have legs, and her tail could only curl into a circle.
After a while, the virtuous lamia leaned back. "Aaaaah ~"
After a rhythmic scream, her head tilted to one side and she 'died'.
Song Shuhang: "…"
After hearing the screams of the virtuous lamia, coupled with the fact that the virtuous lamia was temporarily blocking the heavenly tribulation for him, his spirit recovered a little.
"I'm not dead yet?" Song Shuhang was dumbfounded, and couldn't believe it.
Could it be that my 'life talisman' has already taken effect? But because this place is the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, the 'life talisman' can only resurrect me on the spot?
No … my magical treasures, Broken Tyrant, size-reducing purse, and so on are still here. I didn't resurrect through the 'life talisman', I'm still alive!
Song Shuhang hurriedly took out a healing and true qi recovery medicinal pill from his magical bracelet and swallowed it. Then, he took out some ointment and applied it to his wounds. The injuries on his body were extremely serious, and just looking at them would make one's scalp go numb.
Fortunately, most of these injuries could be healed with medicinal pills. Now, he had to take advantage of the fact that the virtuous lamia hadn't collapsed to recover some physical strength and heal his injuries.
At the same time, Song Shuhang looked behind him. He had already managed to hold on, but were Senior Seven Lives Talisman and the others, who were even stronger than him, still alive?
When Song Shuhang looked back, he didn't see anything. The continuous explosions blocked his line of sight, and he couldn't see anything.
In addition, he was surrounded by the aura of the heavenly tribulation, and he couldn't sense the aura of the three seniors.
I wonder how the three seniors are doing right now?
But now wasn't the time to think about these things. Although he didn't know how he had managed to hold on, he wouldn't give up now that he had.
Moreover, after calculating the time … the guided missile heavenly tribulation should be over by now.
Song Shuhang's prediction was correct.
The last wave of guided missiles exploded with all their might, and the heat generated from the explosion even penetrated the protection of the virtuous lamia and affected his body.
The rumbling sound of the explosion lasted for more than ten breaths before it stopped.
After more than twenty breaths, the explosion finally stopped.
During the baptism of the last wave of guided missiles, the virtuous lamia under Song Shuhang's body had shrunk by 90%, and could only return to the size of an ordinary person. She tried her best to protect Song Shuhang in her bosom.
"Did I manage to hold on?" Song Shuhang was overjoyed.
The flames and light of the explosion dissipated.
Song Shuhang glanced at the high-quality puppet that was still in a cowardly posture. Song Shuhang faintly sighed. Although this puppet was a bit useless, it was worthy of being a puppet of the Eighth Stage or higher. Despite the terrifying wave of the heavenly tribulation, she was unexpectedly unscathed.
Then, Song Shuhang looked behind him once again.
Then … Song Shuhang's jaw dropped.
F * ck, who could tell him what was going on in front of him?
Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman, Daoist Priest Horizon, and Eternity were all in that cowardly posture of holding their heads and squatting down. One could even faintly see that their bodies were slightly swaying.
The three seniors seemed to have been seriously injured, and they seemed to have lost consciousness. However, there was still a trace of vitality left in their bodies. They were still alive.
It was good that they were still alive. Song Shuhang secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
He then turned his head around and looked at the high-quality puppet that was still holding its head and squatting down in front of him.
"Thank you." Song Shuhang sincerely thanked her.
At this time, as long as one wasn't stupid, they would be able to guess that the reason the three seniors were still alive was definitely because of this cowardly high-quality puppet that was secretly helping them.
Moreover, the reason why Song Shuhang was still alive and kicking was also because of this high-quality puppet.
The high-quality puppet didn't respond to Song Shuhang. It just slightly shifted its position and turned its back toward Song Shuhang, continuing to hold its head and squatting down in front of him.
Was it angry?
Or perhaps … the next wave of the heavenly tribulation was about to arrive?
Song Shuhang raised his head and looked at the sea of heavenly tribulation.
Then, his face stiffened.
The sea of heavenly tribulation that had originally surrounded everyone unexpectedly shrank and condensed together. What was compressed was its essence. Now that the vast sea of heavenly tribulation had condensed together, how strong would it be?
What was even more terrifying was the form that the heavenly tribulation was condensing into.
What seemed to be a 'nuclear silo' was quickly taking shape.
This should be the last wave of the heavenly tribulation, and if everything was as he expected, it would most likely be the heavenly tribulation of nuclear weapons.
Song Shuhang turned his head around and looked at the high-quality puppet. Would it be able to block this wave?
The high-quality puppet raised its head and looked at the nuclear silo. Then … it suddenly turned over on the ground, changing from the squatting position to the kneeling position.
Song Shuhang's heart turned cold.
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