Su clan's Shiliu pursed her lips and chuckled. She, too, pinched her fingers lightly, and cast the lightning technique.
"Boom, boom, boom ~"
In the sky, four more deafening sounds of thunder rang out in succession, making up for the five thunders of the Five Thunder Bombardment of Sky.
Of course, he had to do his best to help.
Since it was a Five Thunder Bombardment, he naturally had to make up for it.
After completing the four thunders for Song Shuhang, the figures of Su clan's Shiliu and Song Shuhang turned a corner and disappeared.
Only the dumbfounded man was left behind. Wasn't something like the Five Thunder Bombardment of Sky just for show? Why did it become so serious?
"Coincidence, this must be a coincidence," the man desperately tried to explain.
The girl didn't say anything. She reached out to wipe her tears, stood on tiptoe, and slapped her boyfriend in the face. Then, she ran away.
… …
… …
On the other side, GONG ZIHAI's tribulation substitution incarnation slowly floated up from the bottom of the sea.
His attire and magical treasures were no different from his real body. In order to make the disguise more realistic, this tribulation substitution incarnation also carried a certain amount of spirit stones and medicinal pills.
If the plan went smoothly, these spirit stones, medicinal pills, and magical treasures would basically become Ba Song's spoils of war, or they would simply be consumed in battle or turned into ashes.
The price was not small.
However, as long as he could successfully get through this' Ba Song tribulation ', this price was completely acceptable.
GONG ZIHAI was very serious about this great tribulation, just like he was about to face a heavenly tribulation.
For him, the 'Ba Song tribulation' was even more troublesome than a heavenly tribulation.
GONG ZIHAI softly said, "So, next, I have to think of a way to attract Ba Song's attention."
Hegemon BaSong's current position should be somewhere near Heavenly Field Island.
If he simply wanted to attract Hegemon BaSong's attention, it was very simple … he only needed to rush in front of Hegemon BaSong, provoke him, and he would be able to attract his hatred in a matter of minutes.
But by doing so, anyone with the slightest bit of intelligence would feel that there was a problem. In this way, his' Calamity Substitution Incarnation 'would not be able to achieve the effect of substituting tribulations.
He needed to create a coincidence, do something around Hegemon BaSong, or show himself, and 'accidentally' attract Hegemon BaSong's attention.
At that time, it would only be effective if Hegemon BaSong took the initiative to look for him.
The entire plan had to be natural and not pretentious.
GONG Zihai began to calculate in his mind.
A moment later, the outline of a plan formed in his mind.
"This is the first time I've tried setting up such a grand scheme and sending myself to my death," GONG ZIHAI murmured.
On the path of cultivation, there would always be setbacks.
The path of cultivation was long, and momentary gains and losses were nothing. The one who could attain immortality first would be the one who had the last laugh.
Currently, Hegemon BaSong was several realms ahead of him, but who could determine the future?
"After the plan of feigning death succeeds, I'll be able to fly freely in the vast sky and swim freely in the vast sea. At that time, it will be the time for me to develop rapidly. "GONG ZIHAI gently stroked his robe, returning to that confident and elegant young master.
The corners of his mouth rose, and his charm radiated in all directions.
"Anyway, let's go to Heavenly Field Island first." He patted his body and circulated his spiritual energy. His wet body quickly became dry. Then, he took out a standard flying sword of the 'Limitless Demon Sect', and his figure turned into a sword light.
Just as he was about to set off, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.
It was his personal mobile phone, the one that only Demon Monarch Anzhi and Zheng Neng could contact.
GONG ZIHAI stopped the sword light and took out his mobile phone.
The caller ID was Demon Monarch Anzhi's number, and the light on the screen was very dazzling.
And Demon Monarch Anzhi's phone was now in the hands of Hegemon BaSong.
At first, he thought that the person who had captured Demon Monarch Anzhi was their old enemy. Later, after several attempts, he was sure that Demon Monarch Anzhi had been captured by Hegemon BaSong.
[If it's Ba Song, it's exactly what I want.] GONG ZIHAI thought to himself.
The reason why he had kept this phone all this time was for this moment.
So, he reached out and picked up the phone.
"Hello, Fellow Daoist GONG ZIHAI." On the phone, it was not the voice of Hegemon BaSong, but the voice of a woman full of coldness.
This voice belonged to the junior of his close friend Su Clan's Seven, Su Clan's Shiliu.
"Hehehe, Little Sixteen, I haven't seen you for several months. Judging from your voice, you seem to be in a good state, "GONG ZIHAI said slowly.
He began to adjust his state, striving to grasp the 'rhythm' in his hands.
Although Shiliu Su's phone call was very sudden, it was in line with his script. The script had already begun, so he had to grasp the rhythm and not let the plot deviate.
"After all, Fellow Daoist GONG ZIHAI, you've hidden too well." Su Clan's Shiliu Su slowly said, "Then, do you want to meet now?"
"Hahahaha, forget it. Right now, I don't want to see Seven, and I don't want to see you. "The corners of GONG ZIHAI's mouth rose.
Very good. Everything was under control.
"That's not up to you to decide," Su Clan's Shiliu Su suddenly said.
GONG ZIHAI frowned. What did she mean?
He had a bad premonition that he was going to deviate from the script.
"It's daybreak, why not look up at the sky?" Su Clan's Shiliu Su softly said.
The next moment, GONG ZIHAI felt the sound of something tearing through the air above his head.
He immediately activated 'sword light', and used the Imperial Sword Technique. His body turned into light, and he quickly dodged.
Boom, boom, boom!
In the sky, several golden rays of light exploded into the sea, causing a burst of waves on the surface of the sea.
Those golden rays of light were all powerful magical treasures that shot down from the sky to form attacks.
Vaguely, GONG ZIHAI could see that among those rays of light, there were sabers, swords, spears, crossbows, spikes, boxing gloves, and even the smashing of a horn.
Each of these magical treasures was of the Eighth Stage level, and they emitted a terrifying pressure.
GONG ZIHAI raised his head and looked at the sky.
In the void, a golden chariot slowly appeared.
His' Ba Song's Retribution 'stood on the chariot with his arms crossed. Next to him was the little girl of the Su Clan, and a giant turtle whose strength could not be seen.
"It's been a long time, GONG ZIHAI." Hegemon BaSong slowly said, "As expected of my lifelong enemy, you can actually dodge my attack in one breath."
GONG ZIHAI: "…"
He was really flattered. He did not expect that he had such a high position in the heart of Hegemon BaSong. Lifelong enemy?
The progress of the script was much faster than he had expected, and he directly jumped to the finale.
Fortunately, the outcome had not changed. Although he did not know how Hegemon BaSong had detected his position, as long as he could complete the 'fake death plan', there would be no problem.
In the sky, Song Shuhang willed.
The sabers, swords, flags, spears, crossbows, spikes, boxing gloves, horns, and other magical treasures that had been shot out returned. These were all parts of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Combined Magical Treasure, and there was also a primordial treasure, the Nine Virtues Phoenix Saber.
Unfortunately, he could not use the (Divine Weapon Mirror Art) that Slow-Witted Song had developed.
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