Fatball's cries were cries of pain and fear.
It was definitely not enjoying the Saber-Nurturing Technique.
To everyone or anything, it was a great sword, but the [Saber-nurturing Art], which was supposed to be a great massage, was like poison to the fat ball!
It really wasn't acting to cheat the Saber-Nurturing Technique.
Not only that, but as the power of the Saber-Nurturing Technique merged with the remnant body of its incarnation, something hidden deep inside its body was activated and began to enter a state of excitement.
Fatball's incarnation began to be unable to suppress that thing.
So, it began to panic.
"Continue to use the Saber-Nurturing Technique, don't stop!" After Lady Chu retracted her long hair, she left only one ahoge to observe the situation outside.
Through this ahoge, she immediately sensed that Fatball, the ruler of the Nine Principles, was not used to the Saber-Nurturing Technique, and that there seemed to be something sealed in its body that was about to be lured out by the Saber-Nurturing Technique!
At this time, of course, she had to take advantage of the situation and attack.
Hearing Lady Chu's reminder, Song Shuhang didn't hesitate to use the Saber-Nurturing Technique 30 times in a row.
The light of the Saber-Nurturing Technique illuminated Fatball's incarnation.
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…
At this time, the explosion of Father Turtle's "Turtle-roaring Cannon" had completely dissipated.
Shiliu Su, Senior White's clone, and White Dragon Sister saw an indescribable scene.
In front of them.
Song Shuhang was holding a "mercury-metal object" with both hands, both of which were emitting a dazzling light.
His right hand was filled with holy light.
His left hand was filled with the light of the Saber-Nurturing Technique — it was worth mentioning that when the Saber-Nurturing Technique was used, there was a process where the hands had to slide.
Song Shuhang's hands were continuously shining as he kept moving them.
In his hands, the "mercury-metal object" kept screaming …
Behind him, 66 holy apes and nearly 500 transparent holy apes opened the scriptures in their hands and positioned themselves, ready to enter the "holy ape choir".
The scene was very creepy.
"Oh no, it's the 'Fatball' that Shuhang mentioned, the one who fought against the Sage," the White Dragon Sister reminded.
Under Song Shuhang's terrifying 'Krypton Gold Strike', this' Fatball Boss' actually did not die.
"Ahhhhh ~" Fatball screamed in agony.
It did not even have the strength to 'escape'.
While the Saber-Nurturing Art brought it pain, it also made it weaker.
"One hundred combo!" Song Shuhang roared.
His left hand slid continuously. As he entered the supersonic state, his left hand had already created countless afterimages. This was the first time that Song Shuhang had unleashed so many Saber-Nurturing Arts in such a short period of time.
Practice makes perfect.
Vaguely, Song Shuhang felt that his understanding of the Saber-Nurturing Art had reached a higher level.
The most important thing about the Saber-Nurturing Technique was the love for the saber.
However, he could not bring himself to love the 'fat ball boss'.
Perhaps it was precisely because this Saber-Nurturing Technique had not been infused with 'love' that Fatball Boss was in so much pain?
In any case, it was enough as long as it was effective.
"Tyrannical Song" Fatball's incarnation let out a curse-like cry.
At this moment, Song Shuhang's level of disgust was raised to the level of 'white' in its mind.
After shouting, the body of Fatball's incarnation split apart.
Among them, there was a pure white sparkling object that jumped out happily.
Buzzing ~
The rest of Song Shuhang's Saber-Nurturing Art fell on this white crystal object.
The white crystal object became even more cheerful.
[Bone of eternity?!] Song Shuhang immediately recognized the treasure in his hand.
That's right, it's it.
And it looks like it's the real deal this time.
Song Shuhang didn't hesitate, and transferred the 'bone of eternity' to his Inner World with a thought.
At the same time, Song Shuhang yelled at Shiliu Su, Senior White, and White Dragon Sister, "Retreat!"
As he roared, he threw the last Saber-Nurturing Technique at Fatball's incarnation, and quickly retreated.
The ruler of the Netherworld, who had lost the bone of eternity, was now exposed to the world.
What awaited it was … the heavenly punishment!
"Boom ~"
In the sky of the scholarly faction, a dark tribulation cloud appeared.
It was similar to the 'tribulation cloud' of cultivators, but colder.
The heavenly tribulation was ruthless, but it always contained a chance of survival … Since ancient times, even if the tribulation failed, there would still be cultivators who survived.
Under the heavenly punishment, there was no chance of survival.
This time, the heavenly punishment was aimed at the ruler of the Netherworld, and it was the strongest heavenly punishment.
The lightning of heavenly punishment suddenly descended, locking onto Fatball's incarnation.
Fatball roared at the sky, "I'll f * ck you!"
In the next moment, her body was submerged by the lightning of heavenly punishment.
Her powerful self-healing ability, terrifying regenerative ability, and countless escape methods had no effect on the lightning of heavenly punishment.
The mercury-like body of Fatball's incarnation was directly vaporized and completely destroyed by the lightning of heavenly punishment.
The biggest crisis had finally been resolved!
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…
In the Netherworld Realm.
Fatball's new nest.
On that high-tech throne, a flat ball of liquid metal had recovered with great difficulty.
The mercury-shaped sphere trembled and shook continuously. It took a lot of effort for it to return to its spherical form.
Fatball's main body was also affected by the incarnation, and was hit by the (Saber-Nurturing Technique).
It wasn't until her incarnation was destroyed by the heavenly punishment that her main body slowly recovered.
On the throne, Fatball's bulging body fell into a long silence.
In front of her, the projection screen was still broadcasting the scene.
At the entrance of the world of the black lotus, the White of the Netherworld still didn't move.
In the picture of the scholarly faction, everyone seemed to be cheering.
"(Sneer) Cheering? Die. "Fatball stared at Ba Song on the screen.
Ba Song's hands were pressed on her incarnation, and holy light shone on her face, as well as that weird magical technique.
In addition, Ba Song had been possessed by her incarnation before.
In other words … Ba Song's entire body was now full of her scent and aura.
Under the heavenly punishment, her incarnation died.
Ba Song couldn't live either.
Several pairs of eyes appeared on Fatball's body, staring at the screen.
She wanted to see.
She wanted to stare at the screen and see Ba Song turn into ashes under the heavenly punishment!
Despair, scream, Ba Song.
Then, die in despair.
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In the scholarly faction.
In the sky, the heavenly punishment tribulation lightning didn't disperse after killing Fatball's incarnation.
The tribulation cloud condensed again.
Song Shuhang's heart skipped a beat.
He stiffly raised his head and looked at the void.
He was locked on!
He … was locked on by the heavenly punishment tribulation cloud.
Song Shuhang roared at the sky, "I'll hit you!"
At the same time, he quickly threw out Black Skin Jouko Hagi, Senior Chixiao Sword, and Fairy Creation.
Song Shuhang shouted, "Senior White!"
"Let me … not good." Senior White's incarnation suddenly began to dissipate.
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