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Chapter 1142

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Su Clan's Shiliu held the teacup and retreated a little — this position made it more convenient for Song Shuhang to bring her into the Inner World. If Song Shuhang's nuclear deterrence couldn't stop Sage Monarch Winter Melon, then she and Song Shuhang would have to enter the Inner World to take refuge.

Sage Monarch Winter Melon said gravely, "Heavenly tribulation nuclear bombs?" There was no way he was mistaken. The heavenly tribulation aura on those nuclear warheads had the pressure of an Eighth Stage Profound Sage, and there were more than 200 of them. If they all exploded at the same time, it would simply be hopeless.

Song Shuhang raised his head slightly, and calmly said, "So, Fellow Daoist, do you think that your path of defense can stop them?"

Sage Monarch Winter Melon was silent. After a while, he gritted his teeth, and said, "If it's just these nuclear bombs …" Although there were 200 of them, if he really wanted to resist them, there was still a chance that he could survive. After all, he was now an Eighth Stage Xu Ansheng. Even if he had just advanced, he was still a genuine Xu Ansheng.

But before he could finish his sentence, he saw another ripple appear behind Song Shuhang's back...

Then, a new warhead slowly squeezed out of Song Shuhang's back. From the overall shape of the warhead, the new warhead looked similar to those of the 200 nuclear bombs. However, this new warhead was even more novel. Compared to the nuclear bombs, it was like comparing a luxury car to an ordinary car.

At the same time, the pressure of a peak Eighth Stage Xu Ansheng emanated from the new warhead.

Sage Monarch Winter Melon felt his whole body stiffen. After a while, he said bitterly, "Heavenly tribulation hydrogen bomb?"

Song Shuhang smiled and said nothing.

Behind him, ripples appeared in the air again, and one after another, the heavenly tribulation hydrogen bombs slowly drilled out of the air and locked onto Sage Monarch Winter Melon.

Sage Monarch Winter Melon was sure that despair had completely enveloped him.

There was no need for so many hydrogen bombs. Just one was enough to blow him up to the point where he started to doubt his life.

"Have you thought it through?" Song Shuhang said softly, "Tonight is the night of the full moon. Do you still want to fight me?"

Sage Monarch Winter Melon smiled bitterly as he looked at the numerous hydrogen bombs and nuclear bombs … With his Eighth Stage Xu Ansheng level eyesight, he naturally wouldn't make a mistake. This wasn't an illusion, it was all real.

"Finally, I have a question." Sage Monarch Winter Melon said, "Sage Monarch Ba Song, if these nuclear bombs and hydrogen bombs explode, how are you going to survive?"

The explosion of the hydrogen bomb was certainly beyond Song Shuhang's control.

Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at Shiliu Su Clan.

Su Clan's Shiliu held the teacup, and happily drank the tea, then nodded.

Song Shuhang snapped his fingers, and in the next moment, Su Clan's Shiliu, as well as all the food, tablecloths, and tea set on the ground, all disappeared.

"Spatial power … So that's how it is." Sage Monarch Winter Melon let out a long sigh.

After the hydrogen bomb exploded, Sage Monarch Ba Song left the place through spatial power. In this way, the only one to bear the damage of the hydrogen bomb and the nuclear bomb was Winter Melon.

Sage Monarch Winter Melon said, "I admire Fellow Daoist's methods."

However, he was not convinced in his heart!

The first Sage in a thousand years, Hegemon BaSong's methods were heaven-defying, and he directly used the nuclear weapons. In the face of such a powerful weapon, he was powerless to resist. However, he was not convinced in his heart. Without using fists and sabers to chop him into submission, he would not be convinced.

So, Sage Monarch Winter Melon said, "However, Sage Monarch Ba Song, I am not convinced. In the battle tonight, if you have the ability, don't use these nuclear bombs! "

Song Shuhang stretched out his hand, and all the nuclear bombs and hydrogen bombs slowly returned to the Inner World.

Song Shuhang asked, "I just want to ask Fellow Daoist, are these nuclear bombs a part of my strength?"

Sage Monarch Winter Melon was silent for a moment. "Yes."

Song Shuhang calmly said, "So, if Fellow Daoist insists on fighting, then be prepared to bear the baptism of the nuclear weapons."

Not good, the script and the lines are a bit off … At first, he could only imagine the scene where he took out the nuclear bombs and then Sage Monarch Winter Melon surrendered under the 'nuclear deterrence'.

He didn't expect that Sage Monarch Winter Melon would still be unconvinced.

If this goes on, won't things go out of hand?

"I know, I was too arrogant." Sage Monarch Winter Melon calmed down, took a deep breath, and said, "In one month at most, I will definitely find a way to crack the nuclear weapons. Next month, on the night of the full moon, I will fight you again! "

Song Shuhang suddenly felt pain in his liver, kidney, stomach, lungs, and all kinds of pain.

Song Shuhang said, "Fellow Daoist, you are too stubborn."

Sage Monarch Winter Melon said in a deep voice, "Without a stubborn heart, how can one seek the way and cultivate? Cultivation relied on persevering willpower. Sage Monarch Ba Song, let's part ways here! "

After saying that, Sage Monarch Winter Melon cupped his fists, and then quickly disappeared.

Song Shuhang looked at his receding figure and felt a chill in his heart.

I've already used the nuclear deterrence, so what should I do the next time I meet Sage Monarch Winter Melon?

Moreover, he had a feeling that even if Venerable White came out of seclusion and secretly helped him beat Sage Monarch Winter Melon to the ground, Sage Monarch Winter Melon would definitely make a comeback.

If there was a challenge on the night of the full moon next time, there would be a next time, and there would even be a next time after that.

Unless, during the next challenge on the night of the full moon, Venerable White would secretly help him, and he would have to maintain a good rhythm and fight with Winter Melon for 300 rounds, only to end up being beaten to the ground due to his weak skills.

Song Shuhang sighed, and said, "My heart is so tired."

If only he had taken a step back during the tribulation and left the title of the first Sage in a thousand years to the seniors after him. If that had happened, he wouldn't have been the one suffering from liver pain.

… …

… …

After Sage Monarch Winter Melon left, Song Shuhang transferred Su Clan's Shiliu out of the Inner World. Along with him were Shi and Little Cai.

After Su Clan's Shiliu appeared, he looked around, and said via secret sound transmission, "Did Sage Monarch Winter Melon leave?"

Song Shuhang nodded, and also said via sound transmission, "However, nothing is too deceitful in war. Be careful, and don't talk about the nuclear bomb or Sage Monarch Winter Melon."

"Okay," Su Clan's Shiliu said with a smile.

Then, Song Shuhang took out the picnic cloth again, including the immortal dishes that Sage Monarch Winter Melon had asked the immortal chef to make.

It just so happened to be for Shi and Little Cai's lunch.

At the same time, Song Shuhang also kept some of the immortal dishes. He was going to send them to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm and hand them over to Venerable White.

Shi rubbed her eyes. "Senior Brother Song, are we having a picnic today?"

"Sort of," Song Shuhang replied.

Next, he had to hurry to the place where Lady Onion grew up and see what Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven had left for her.

"By the way, Senior Brother Song." At this time, Shi asked, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, right?"

Song Shuhang said, "Mm-hm."

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