"They didn't disappear together?" Inner Demon Chixiao Sword was startled.
The tip of its sword was stuck in the sand, and the hot wind and sand slapped on its blade.
After a long time.
Inner Demon Chixiao Sword heaved a sigh of relief: "Liar, you scared me."
It thought that it would really disappear together with the white horse. As a 'selfish' inner demon, it didn't want to die like this.
Inner Demon Chixiao Sword's figure slowly floated in the air.
"They didn't disappear." Suddenly, it couldn't help but murmur.
They obviously didn't disappear together with the white horse, so why did its heart feel stifled?
It seemed to have fallen out of love?
"No, wait a moment." Suddenly, Inner Demon Chixiao Sword's consciousness swept the range of the 'fog' — — the kind-faced little brother and the petite fairy that it felt close to had not come out yet. In other words, the Heavenly Tribulation wasn't over yet.
But the white horse had disappeared!
Damn it ~
I was tricked by that white horse.
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In Xu Ansheng's tribulation space.
Song Shuhang was still holding the turtle shell shield, frozen in the space, unable to move.
The black deathly light pierced through his chest and froze his movements.
On his body, a gray deathly aura that was visible to the naked eye appeared.
This gray deathly aura was suffused with a decaying aura, and it wrapped around Song Shuhang's body.
The final tribulation — — the tribulation of death and decay.
This kind of direct 'death' was the most unreasonable tribulation.
If one couldn't break out of this tribulation of death and decay, then they could only be shrouded in death, their whole body would stink, and they would die in sorrow.
This death would be eternal, and even resurrection magical treasures wouldn't be of any use.
Because cultivators who died under the 'tribulation of death and decay' belonged to 'natural death of old age', and didn't meet the conditions for resurrection.
Behind him.
Su Clan's Shiliu also fell into a situation where she couldn't move.
The pitch-black deathly light that came out of Song Shuhang's back went through her heart and came out of her body.
The aura of death enveloped Su Clan's Shiliu, causing her skin to lose its luster.
The White Dragon Sister on his neck was extremely anxious. This Final Tribulation came too suddenly, and she was unable to stop it at all.
Facing this strange heavenly tribulation, they could only rely on Song Shuhang and Su Clan's Shiliu.
It all depended on whether the two's karmic luck, will, and vitality could overcome this tribulation.
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"Ah ah ah ah!" In front of them, Song Shuhang suddenly let out a cry of joy.
When the aura of death surrounded his body, it brought about a double blow to his body and spirit.
The excruciating pain evoked some of Song Shuhang's memories — a small part of the memory of 'his own constant death'.
A brutal death could never scare a true warrior.
A brave warrior dared to face a bloody death.
The virtuous lamia, who was playing the zither on the side, did a beautiful somersault and returned to Song Shuhang's body, followed by Fairy Creation.
The immense power of merit was completely activated.
When transcending a tribulation, the power of merit was like a jack of all trades. No matter what part of the tribulation, it would always play a role.
After the light of virtue broke out, it began to fight against the gray aura of death, slowing down the speed at which it invaded Song Shuhang's body.
In terms of spirit, the 'fear of death' brought about by the tribulation of death couldn't shake Song Shuhang at all.
At the same time … under the stimulation of the 'tribulation of death', a unique vitality was stimulated in the depths of Song Shuhang's body.
It was a vitality that didn't belong to ordinary cultivators. It was a vitality that surpassed the limits of ordinary cultivators — it was the vitality of a Tribulation Transcender that could only be stimulated by a cultivator who had transcended the heavenly tribulation of the Ninth Stage.
The moment this vitality of a Tribulation Transcender was stimulated, the gray aura of death that was entangled in Song Shuhang's body was quickly suppressed and expelled.
Song Shuhang slowly opened his eyes.
His kind face seemed to be stained with a wisp of immortal Qi.
"Today, my luck is definitely very good," Song Shuhang muttered to himself. He was actually able to greatly suppress the 'tribulation of death', which made him rejoice.
He felt that his luck had been enhanced today, and his luck was simply too good.
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Behind him.
Shiliu, whose heart had been pierced by the black aura of death, was also affected by Song Shuhang.
At this time, she and Song Shuhang shared a life-and-death relationship.
Song Shuhang had the upper hand in resisting the 'tribulation of death', relieving her pressure. Not only that, but Song Shuhang also seemed to be transmitting 'luck' to her.
Shiliu's body also emitted a white light. It was the power of the combination of the power of virtue, dragon qi, the luck of the Spirit River Su Clan, and special luck.
The White Dragon Sister assisted in guiding the white light, and began to fight against the 'aura of death'.
And in Shiliu's body, a unique vitality began to emerge.
It was the vitality of being reborn after being put on the brink of death.
It was like a withered tree coming back to life.
Song Shuhang's' Tribulation Transcender-level vitality 'and Shiliu's' withered tree coming back to life 'resonated with each other, and joined hands to resist the' tribulation of death '.
The two fought steadily and surely.
When facing Song Shuhang and Su Clan's Shiliu, the 'tribulation of death', which made even the proud sons and daughters of the heavens change their expressions, was defeated again and again, losing all face.
Whether it was Song Shuhang or Su Clan's Shiliu, deep in their hearts, they were not bound by the fear of death, which greatly reduced the effectiveness of the 'tribulation of death'.
The power of the tribulation of death began to gradually weaken.
The heavenly tribulation condensed from the entire 'Eighth Stage Xuansheng Tribulation' belonged to the explosive type of attack, and it did not last long.
After four breaths …
The black aura of death that penetrated Song Shuhang and Shiliu gradually shrank.
In the end, the death aura dissipated.
The 'tribulation of death' was over!
The aura of the heavenly tribulation dissipated.
The heavenly tribulation was over!
Song Shuhang was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.
Today, he, Ba Song, had survived again.
Thanks to the Eighth Stage Xuansheng Tribulation turning into the 'tribulation of death' at the end, he was able to smoothly get through it.
Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at the petite fairy maiden behind him. "The heavenly tribulation is over. Big Sister White Strip, can we get out of this Heavenly Tribulation Realm now?"
When he looked over, he was shocked.
He saw that the petite fairy maiden had a hole in her heart, and she was standing stiffly in place.
When that black 'death aura' penetrated him and the petite fairy maiden, it also caused damage?
Song Shuhang had a bad feeling in his heart.
He looked down at his chest.
There was also a hole in his chest.
However, it did not hurt.
"Is this the aftereffect of the death aura just now?" Song Shuhang did not panic, and calmly guessed.
The petite fairy maiden stretched out her finger and poked the hole in her heart. She nodded silently and replied, "It should be. My heart was pierced just now."
As she spoke, the petite fairy maiden's body suddenly fell backward.
Song Shuhang's figure swept over, and he supported the petite fairy maiden.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand and made a grabbing motion in the void.
A strange throne appeared in his hand.
The throne was built from the bones of an unknown creature, and there were twelve eerie, pitch-black blades inserted into it.
There was a gloomy fire circulating around the throne.
Overall, it looked like the throne of a large-scale undead BOSS in a Western fantasy game, full of eerie and death aura.
The throne's butt was full of bone spurs, the longest of which was even as long as a finger!
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