If Senior White Two were to appear again, then the three forces that had caused trouble before would gather again. Perhaps everyone would be sent to the Wielder's small black room again.
When the city gate caught fire, the fish in the moat would be affected as well.
When two of the top big shots in the universe made a move, even if it was just a single move, it would be a disaster for the surrounding creatures.
The violent cold holy light and the evil energy of the Netherworld collided and spread. The evil energy of the Netherworld carried the illusion of destruction, mountains of corpses, and seas of blood … The cold holy light was full of the feeling of ending everything.
Most of the Fifth Stage cultivators had their eyes red and were in so much pain that they felt like they were going to split apart. Jin Dan shook uneasily in their bodies, almost breaking out.
In a battle between top big shots, the casual movements of their hands contained supreme laws and the power of the Great Way. As long as a cultivator with insufficient strength saw this, their eyes would not be able to withstand the power of the Great Way, and if they were stimulated too much, their eyes would explode.
If even a Fifth Stage Spiritual Emperor couldn't withstand it, then there was no need to mention the genius disciples who had been brought to participate in the Immortal Feast. All the disciples below the Fourth Stage fainted the moment the Fatball possessed Skylark and the burning pillar of holy light clashed.
This had little to do with whether their willpower was strong or not, it was purely due to the suppression of their realm.
However, if there were 'geniuses' with weak willpower, the terrifying evil energy of the Netherworld and the cold holy light would become their inner demons, entangling them for a period of time in the future. The destruction, mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and the bone-chilling holy light would become a lingering nightmare for them.
The cultivators above the Sixth Stage True Monarch Realm were slightly better off, but they could only struggle to hold on.
In the end, the Eighth Stage Xu Ansheng and several Seventh Stage Venerables took action and put up a defense to protect the remaining guests of the Immortal Feast.
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"[Complacent smile] Hegemon BaSong, in the end, you're still mine." The Skylark possessed by Fatball walked towards Song Shuhang and reached out to grab him. "You can't run away."
"Although you possess the beautiful appearance of Senior Skylark, your true body is Fatball. So, you can't get my heart. "Song Shuhang was stuck between the Inner World and the real world, but he was not afraid at all.
At this moment, Song Shuhang was like a warrior who could face death head-on. His entire body was filled with courage, and he was fearless.
"I only want you." Skylark, who was possessed by Fatball, grabbed Song Shuhang and pulled him out.
After Song Shuhang was dragged out, the Inner World quickly closed.
Fatball's Skylark grabbed Song Shuhang's arm, and said in an electronic voice, "Give me the information about the Scholarly Sage. Where exactly is the part that I fell?"
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" At this moment, Song Shuhang, who was in her hand, suddenly let out a high-pitched scream.
The screams were deafening, and it was obvious that they were amplified.
Immediately afterward, Song Shuhang's body spun rapidly.
Song Shuhang's arm was grabbed by Fatball's Skylark, but this couldn't stop him from completing a 360-degree rotation.
His body moved, but his arm didn't move … Song Shuhang's arm that was grabbed was twisted like a fried dough twist.
After completing a 360-degree rotation, Song Shuhang's body fell vertically, and his arm that was grabbed was stretched out like a noodle.
Then, Song Shuhang's head tilted, and he died.
He really looked exactly like a dead person. There was no aura around his body, and his life force was slowly fading away.
Fatball's Skylark became inexplicably angry in her heart.
On the ground, 'Song Shuhang', who was already dead, suddenly opened one of his eyes and quietly looked at Fatball's Skylark.
"Die!" Skylark raised her foot and stomped on Song Shuhang's body.
"Pa ~"
The entire secret realm provided by the Southern Sword Sect shook violently.
Song Shuhang's body was trampled into pieces, and then turned into countless rays of light of virtue that dissipated.
It was the virtuous lamia.
This new way of dying was a skill that she had just researched, and it was called the '360-degree rotation and amplifying sound technique'.
This new posture was something that Fairy Creation couldn't simulate at all. It was also the virtuous lamia's new trump card to defeat the enemy.
As soon as Song Shuhang's body was stuck, the virtuous lamia quickly wrapped around Song Shuhang. She was like a shell that replaced the original Song Shuhang.
As for the real Song Shuhang, he had already quietly returned to the Inner World.
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"You let him go, Fatball ~" After the cold pillar of holy light was cut off, all the energy was supplied to the 'pupil'. The pupil turned into a projection of the big-eyed planet.
"Do you think you can call me Fatball? Go to hell! "Fatball's Skylark flew into a rage out of humiliation. She turned around and kicked the projection of the big-eyed planet.
The big-eyed planet didn't show any signs of weakness. Rays of light shot out from his eyes, condensing into a net of light that covered Fatball's Skylark.
Skylark crushed the net of light with her foot, and the momentum of her body didn't decrease as she rushed toward the projection of the big-eyed planet.
The two of them fought.
As the battle between the two of them escalated, the entire secret realm of the Southern Sword Sect felt like it was about to collapse.
Above his head, the hand of the 'Wielder's small black room' slowly pressed down.
Fatball's Skylark and the big-eyed planet stiffened, and the two of them consciously controlled their strength as they fought.
As a result, the speed at which the Wielder's small black room hand descended also stopped.
"This time, I'll let you go. Next time, I'll definitely destroy all of you, "the big-eyed planet said in a deep voice.
It was just saying these words, and was ready to leave.
When it fought with people, its biggest disadvantage was that its body was too big, making it inconvenient to teleport over. But on the other hand, once its body was teleported over, it would have a heavy advantage.
But now, in the face of Fatball's Skylark's obstruction, coupled with the deterrence of the Wielder's small black room hand, it would only be a waste of time and meaningless to drag things out.
Most importantly … When it was locked up in the small black room, its Church of the End was threatened with being 'destroyed'. Right now, it had to hurry back and settle down its rear.
After saying that, the eye formed by the cold and gloomy holy light suddenly exploded.
Before leaving, it naturally wanted to give Fatball's Skylark a brilliant firework as a souvenir.
Fatball snorted coldly, and the 'evil energy of the Netherworld' around her spread out, forming a small black hole beside her. As soon as the energy of the explosion of cold holy light came into contact with Fatball, it was all swallowed up.
Fatball's Skylark was fine, but the diners of the Immortal Feast were affected once again.
The power of the explosion of cold holy light surged over.
The defense that Xu Ansheng and the Venerables had hastily arranged was on the verge of collapse, and could be destroyed by the power of the explosion at any time.
"I'm back." At this time, there were spatial fluctuations in the air.
Senior White's clone crossed space and returned to the venue of the Immortal Feast.
He had just sent Immortal Fairy Bie Xue away when he quickly returned.
As soon as he returned, he bumped into the impact of the explosion of holy light …
"Meteor Sword," Senior White's clone softly shouted, and Meteor Sword crossed space and appeared in front of him.
Senior White's clone grabbed Meteor Sword and exerted force.
Guardrail sheath — umbrella form.
The umbrella-shaped Meteor Sword turned into a defensive shield under the power of Senior White's clone.
"Absolute Defense — Iron Fortress!" Sage Monarch Winter Melon also took a step forward, stood next to Senior White's clone, and launched his ultimate defense.
The power of the explosion of holy light in front of him was so strong that it made people tremble. However, this kind of attack that made people tremble was worth it for him to desperately defend himself.
Before fighting Hegemon BaSong again on October 10th, he would use this explosion of holy light to test his new path of defense.
Speaking of which, why would he fight Hegemon BaSong again on October 10th?
When did he make an appointment with Hegemon BaSong?
"White." When Fatball's possessed Skylark saw White's clone, its pupils shrank.
But soon, it recognized the difference between the two.
This wasn't 'White', but the human cultivator that looked very similar to 'White' in the main world.
Fatball's Skylark said, "If he looks similar, then kill him as well."
She stretched out her hand and waved, and hundreds of icicles appeared in the air. These icicles were entwined with the evil energy of the Netherworld and dyed them black.
The icicles weren't used to attack, but to stabilize the connection between the Netherworld and the main world.
Fatball's Skylark's figure floated up.
She had almost grasped the bottom line of the Wielder's small black room.
As long as she controlled the energy well, she would only need to erase the secret realm below her, and she wouldn't touch the bottom line.
Senior White's clone and the several Xuansheng's felt uneasy as they looked up at Fatball.
At this time, just resisting the power of the explosion of holy light was already their limit … If Fatball were to make another move …
"Feel the pain. Only by experiencing and understanding the pain can you understand the beauty of pain. Suffer and become a demon. "Fatball stretched out her hand and raised it." Fall from the sky! "
In the next moment, the sky collapsed.
The sky collapsed!
In the secret realm, the sky of the secret realm was the 'top' of the secret realm.
The top of the secret realm began to collapse, and then … the entire secret realm began to collapse.
After the collapse of the secret realm, it became hell, forming a chaotic space.
If one didn't control the power of space, they would be torn to pieces as soon as they entered the chaotic space.
The cultivators of the Southern Eternal Sword Sect felt their hearts bleeding.
"It's over." Senior White's clone sighed … He had an innate spatial talent, and he could escape in an instant before the secret realm collapsed. However, there were still so many people in the entire secret realm.
Even if he wanted to help, he wouldn't be able to take many people with him.
After all, his innate spatial talent wasn't Song Shuhang's Inner World, and it was impossible for him to transfer so many people at once.
And because Song Shuhang's strength was limited, the number of people he could transfer to his Inner World at once was also limited.
Senior White's clone thought to himself, I'll just take as many people as I can.
Just as Senior White's clone was in thought, the gate to Song Shuhang's Inner World opened behind him.
Song Shuhang solemnly said, "Senior White, try to pull as many people as you can. I'll stall Fatball and stall for time for you."
After saying that, Song Shuhang stepped out of the Inner World.
In his hand, he was holding a coat.
It was the kind of coat that Senior White Two often wore.
"You're finally willing to come out?" Fatball looked coldly at Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and put the coat on.
There was something else inside the coat.
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