[Friends of Scoundrels] Emperor Of Heaven: "Hey, Song Qianbei, congratulations on successfully losing me ~ Our friendship is over."
"???" Song Shuhang was dumbfounded.
The power of the 'spatial shock' just now was quite strong, and it made him feel uncomfortable, causing his reaction to be delayed by half a beat.
After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out why Emperor Of Heaven had suddenly lost their friendship with him.
The mind of a woman was really hard to understand. Even the peerless Emperor Of Heaven was no exception in this regard.
[Friends of Scoundrels] Celestial Emperor: "During this period of time, I was still thinking about when to return the spoils of war in my hands to Senior Song. But now, it's gone! Song Qianbei, not only have you lost me, but you've also lost the spoils of war in my hands forever. "
[Friends of Scoundrels] Emperor Of Heaven: "Click ~"
"Song Shuhang:"!!! "
The spoils of war that Emperor Of Heaven was talking about could only be one thing … his steel clone!
Song Shuhang quickly replied, "Wait, wait ~ Did I say something wrong just now?"
[Ding ~ The message has been sent, but was rejected by the other party. Please try sending again after 15 days.]
The sound of the system's notification echoed in his mind.
"…" Song Shuhang.
Heavenly Gazing, what new function is this that I don't know about?
He didn't understand this function at all, nor did he know that the 'Cultivator Chat' had such a function!
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In the meantime.
On the Spirit Butterfly Island.
Emperor Of Heaven was sitting in Venerable Spirit Butterfly's secluded meditation place.
She rested her chin in one hand and quickly dealt with the documents that needed to be dealt with on the Spirit Butterfly Island with her right hand. After all, she was Emperor Of Heaven, and she had once established the ancient Heavenly City. Now that she was managing the small Spirit Butterfly Island, it was naturally not a problem.
Sage Spirit Butterfly still hadn't woken up, but under the management of Emperor Heaven, the entire Spirit Butterfly Island was still operating in an orderly manner without any mistakes.
But just now, the space around the Spiritual Butterfly Island had been disturbed, causing the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy to surge, and some strange plants had inexplicably appeared on the island.
The butterfly demons of Spirit Butterfly Island hurriedly came over to report this matter to Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly.
The Emperor Of Heaven took the place of Sage Spirit Butterfly to appease the butterfly demons and the other members on the island. He also specially arranged Liu Jianyi's schedule so that he didn't have time to be lazy, so that he wouldn't notice the abnormality of 'Jouko Hagi'.
"The great changes of the world and the collapse of the Heavenly Dao are not a bad thing for me," the Emperor Of Heaven said softly.
In addition, she had taken the opportunity to block Song Qianbei for fifteen days.
Fifteen days was enough for her to retrieve the 'Mysterious Island'. During this period, she wouldn't have to worry about Song Shuhang's long-distance interference.
After dealing with the sudden incident on Spiritual Butterfly Island, the Emperor Of Heaven got up and entered the inner chamber of the seclusion area.
There, Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly was still in a coma.
However, his injuries had been completely healed. Even with the various nourishing medicines that the Emperor Of Heaven had given him, Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly had faintly gained some weight.
This time, it could be said that Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly had profited from a disaster. After waking up this time, his realm should have increased by a large margin.
Under normal circumstances, Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly should have woken up long ago.
However … under the intentional control of the Emperor Of Heaven, he had entered a deep state of meditation. While absorbing the medicinal power, he also closed up.
The Emperor Of Heaven was going to take action against the 'Mysterious Island'.
During this process, Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly would remain in a coma, which would be more convenient for him to act.
"Everything is ready." The Emperor Of Heaven replaced the medicines in the incense burners beside Venerable Spirit Butterfly and stretched, feeling happy.
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On Mars.
"Speaking of which, Jouko Hagi. Does the phrase 'great change in the world' sound strange? " Song Shuhang asked in puzzlement. He felt that the Emperor Of Heaven's way of thinking had been gradually 'ascending' recently. Therefore, perhaps Jouko Hagi could understand the Emperor Of Heaven's way of thinking and reverse it?
"No problem." Jouko Hagi blinked her eyes.
"So, it really isn't my problem." Song Shuhang nodded.
"It's the world that's wrong!" Lady Onion waved her small fist.
"The world is already very tired, don't let it take the blame anymore." The rest of Song Shuhang's black hair transformed into a nimble little hand that gently patted Lady Onion.
If he couldn't figure it out, he would put it aside for now and think about it later.
Song Shuhang's divine third eye began to pay attention to the changes in the battle.
The battle between Fatball and Scholar Yue Ruhuo felt that it was about to come to an end.
A battle between ordinary Immortals would be an unparalleled battle that could last for several years or even a hundred years.
Scholar Yue Ruhuo was very strong, and could not be considered weak among Immortals. If it was a normal Battle of the Heavens, Recluse Yue Ruhuo might have been able to go far.
However, Fatball was a special case.
"It's about time!" Fatball floated in the void, the gigantic Battle Fortress behind her temporarily extinguished.
According to its estimation, the amount of muscle it had shown to the 'infinite worlds' this time was already enough.
It couldn't reveal all of its secrets just to show off its strength.
Half-veiled was the most charming.
"The next move is a move that has left a deep impression in my memory … Someone once used it against me. But in the end, I had the last laugh. "Fatball crossed her arms and said in a deep voice.
On the other side, Layman Yue Ruhuo wore a solemn expression.
"Today, I'll use this move to determine the victor between you and I." With that, the fat ball boss reached out and grabbed his body.
She grabbed a lump of 'liquid metal' and tossed it.
It then tossed the liquid metal into the air, which turned into a stable spatial door in front of it.
The spatial gate was like a mirror, and the surface of the mirror was pitch-black.
On the other side, Scholar Yue Ruhuo immediately felt that he was being vaguely locked on. He immediately used spatial energy and changed his position. However, that feeling of being locked on was like maggots in the bones, following him like a shadow!
Among the big shots of the infinite worlds that were secretly watching the battle, a few of them suddenly felt uncomfortable. 'Hegemon BaSong's fighting style had brought back some painful memories.
Could it be that it was that kind of fighting style?
"Ah, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit!" Fatball suddenly let out a blood-boiling roar. From the Battle Fortress behind her, countless cannons rained down on the mirror-like spatial gate.
At the same time, Fatball transformed into a three-headed, six-armed form.
Fists, palms, fingers, claws, elbows … all sorts of godly skills bombarded the mirror-like spatial gate.
At the same time, more than twenty spatial tunnels suddenly appeared beside Scholar Yue Ruhuo.
Countless cannons, fists, palms, fingers, and claws bombarded his body.
Even Immortals couldn't dodge this exquisite use of space, and they could only passively take the hits.
[As expected, it's this kind of technique!] The big shots that were secretly watching the battle felt their stomachs ache.
They couldn't help but recall the Scholarly Sage … Apart from the Impregnating Gaze, many big shots had also been beaten up by the Scholarly Sage's' spatial gate + fist combo '.
The bombardment of cannons and the hot-blooded Fatball's combo continued for more than ten minutes before stopping.
In the end, Scholar Yue Ruhuo couldn't hold on and was defeated by Fatball's sudden hot-bloodedness.
"You lost." Fatball floated in the air and retracted its three-headed, six-armed form.
Then, it raised its head and said domineeringly, "I am Ba Song, and I accept all challenges at any time!"
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