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Chapter 3087

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To tell the truth, Wielder of the Will White, Senior White Two, the main world's White, and the unknown White 1-33 were all the same.

They were just showing their faces and standing there motionlessly, and basically no one could tell them apart.

Song Shuhang was only able to determine the identity of 'Wielder of the Will White' after getting along with him for a long time and seeing that this' White 'was about to confirm his path.

On the screen, White was in a state similar to 'ascending'.

Below him was a group of Immortals that had been beaten to the ground, as well as one of the few members that was still standing, Daoist Priest Virtue.

The incomparably handsome Wielder of the Will White's body was shrouded in the radiance of the Great Path.

This radiance of the Great Path was mysterious, and just by looking at it, one would feel as if they had gained countless insights and were about to make a breakthrough in their realm.

This was the moment when the Wielder of the Will was about to confirm his path!

Previously, when Senior Brother Daozi confirmed his path, a similar situation occurred.

[This should be when Senior White confirmed her path for the first time … Just now, I saw Daoist Priest Virtue.]

At this time, Song Shuhang was looking at everything from the perspective of a 'third party'.

He wasn't looking at the Immortals that had been beaten to the ground below, nor was he looking at Wielder of the Will White. Instead, he was looking at this scene from the perspective of a 'movie audience'.

[Speaking of which, the pitch-black sun once came into contact with the Wielder of the Will Senior White?] He was puzzled.

The reason why Song Shuhang opened the 'scene' this time was precisely because the part of the 'existence' that he had devoured from the body of the pitch-black sun was provoked.

The content of this scene was a part of the pitch-black sun.

However … when they first came into contact, the pitch-black sun didn't seem to recognize the identity of Senior White.

[Calculating the time, when Senior White confirmed her path, the Wielder of the Will that the pitch-black sun was facing should have already stepped down, right? Or is it the Wielder of the Will that was about to step down?] Song Shuhang thought to himself.

According to the speculations of him and the other seniors, the pitch-black Wielder of the Will was either the fourth or fifth Wielder of the Will.

Based on the various clues from before, it was more likely that it was the fourth one.

Behind them were Daoist Virtue from the sixth generation, Senior White from the seventh generation, Fatball from the eighth generation, and Senior Brother Daozi from the 8.5 generation.

If the pitch-black sun was the fifth generation, and the scene was the first time Senior White had proven her Dao, then the Heavenly Dao of the pitch-black sun had just been appointed. If it was the fourth generation, then it was already the second reincarnation.

As Wielder of the Will White began to ascend, the vision of the pitch-black Wielder of the Sun began to firmly lock onto Wielder of the Will White.

It felt as if they were waiting for an opportunity to strike!

"The Dao Corroboration is finally about to begin … I didn't expect that the one to corroborate the Dao would be a newcomer. However, this is also good. It's more convenient for me. He's more suitable than anyone else! "A voice rang out.

He was speaking in a dialect of the ancient language, which was hard to understand. Fortunately, Song Shuhang still had the Law of Language and Writing in his body. Although the Path of Longevity had been sacrificed, the information of the Law still remained. Therefore, he could understand the meaning behind these words.

[This guy wants to target Wielder of the Will Senior White?] Song Shuhang immediately understood.

The 'Heavenly Dao of the Sun' that was hiding in the dark seemed to want to secretly make a move against Wielder of the Will White, who was in the middle of corroborating the Dao?

"Strange, it feels like there's someone …" Suddenly, the voice muttered again.

Song Shuhang had a bad feeling in his heart.

Was he sensed by the 'pitch-black sun' after he had retired?

It was just like when he had entered the dreamland of a top-notch big shot, and he would be sensed by the big shot. This time, when he entered the 'pitch-black sun vision screen', it was very likely that he would be sensed by the pitch-black sun as well.

Just as Song Shuhang had a bad feeling … his skull, his facial skin, and the 'Eternal Golden Elixir' were secretly emitting a radiance that enveloped his body.

In particular, the 'Pseudo Immortal facial skin' was emitting an aura that was close to the 'undying aura of the pitch-black sun'.

When he entered the dreamland of a top-notch big shot, it was indeed possible for him to be sensed — but Song Shuhang was no longer the newbie he was last year.

Now that he had equipped all the pendants and clones, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he stood at the peak of the universe.

Moreover, he and Senior White had just finished fleecing the 'pitch-black sun', which could be put to good use.

A moment later …

"Was it an illusion? But still, be careful, "the voice said again.

It could not sense Song Shuhang's existence!

Ever since he became a big shot, Ba Song's tricks had finally barely caught up to the big shots' pace.

Only big shots could block the big shots' senses.

Song Shuhang secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

In the scene.

The scene of Senior White's' ascension 'was about to come to an end.

The light of the Grand Dao on his body was getting denser and denser.

A kind of power descended on him from the void, trying to pull him into the Heavenly Dao, control the universe, and prove his Dao!

"It's coming, now!" The voice was extremely excited.

At the same time, it seemed to have shot out something precious … as for what exactly it was, Song Shuhang couldn't see it clearly.

But it should be something very important, the kind that could only be produced after tens of millions of years.

"Very good, very smooth. Now, prove your Dao, become the new Heavenly Dao. "The voice was calm, but it was difficult to conceal its excitement.

But right at this time, Wielder of the Will White, who was about to prove his Dao, suddenly stopped.

He relied on his own strength to forcibly stop the process of 'ascending to the Heavenly Dao'.

"It stopped?" the voice said, dumbfounded.

It could even stop like this? Was there a function to stop the process of proving his Dao? How come I didn't know about it?

In the void.

Wielder of the Will White lowered his head and looked at Daoist Priest Virtue. "Fellow Daoist Virtue … you're still alive, right?"

"Of course I'm alive. Fellow Daoist White, don't worry. This poor daoist won't die yet." Daoist Virtue's voice echoed.

This voice, this appearance …

It's that Daoist Immortal who rebooted the world. He's the Wielder of the Will before Senior White. Song Shuhang was certain of this.

Wielder of the Will White suddenly said, "Actually, it's like this … I suddenly don't want to ascend anymore."

Daoist Virtue said, "What?"

The voice in Song Shuhang's vision said, "Huh?"

And then …

Through the vision of the 'pitch-black sun', Song Shuhang saw Daoist Virtue use the Universe-Piercing Flying Shuttle to exchange for the position of the Wielder of the Will from Wielder of the Will White.

Afterward, Daoist Virtue ascended.

During the entire process, the Immortals below were dumbfounded.

Daoist Virtue himself was also dumbfounded.

"Buzz!!!" The voice of the pitch-black sun that Song Shuhang saw was trembling.

Although he didn't know what he wanted to do to Wielder of the Will White … it was clear that his plan had already failed.

In addition, he had to pay with a very precious and rare treasure or some kind of material.

That material had fallen on Wielder of the Will White's body and couldn't be retrieved.

"?????" Song Shuhang imitated a strange accent and laughed happily.

Of all people, this guy actually chose to target Senior White … he tried to steal a chicken only to end up losing the rice.

Little fellow, your path is too narrow!

Just like that …

The pitch-black sun that Song Shuhang saw anxiously watched as Daoist Virtue ascended, but it couldn't do anything.

Its eyes kept switching between Daoist Virtue, who had a dreamy expression on his face, and Senior White.

"Ten million years of waiting, ten million years of preparation, ten million years of painstaking effort …

"What the hell is this guy thinking? Is the position of the Wielder of the Will not even comparable to a Universe-Piercing Flying Shuttle? What do you think the position of the Wielder of the Will is? Is it really that cheap? "

"Don't let me see you again, buzz!"

The voice swore angrily.

However, there seemed to be some kind of restriction, and it couldn't do anything … it could only look at Wielder of the Will White, who was happily playing with the Universe-Piercing Flying Shuttle, through the screen.

Song Shuhang couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Hahaha."

I like to see your expression when you want to beat me to death, but you can't.

Moreover, you swore that you would teach Senior White a lesson?

But now, the pitch-black sun had been taken advantage of by him and Senior White … and it wouldn't be long before he had to go back and take advantage of him again!

After Song Shuhang finished laughing, the screen gradually sank into darkness.

In the darkness, time seemed to be jumping.

It lasted for about a minute.

The screen brightened up once more.

Afterward, Song Shuhang once again saw the 'ascending' Wielder of the Will White.

"Hahaha ~" Song Shuhang started laughing, but the plot hadn't even unfolded yet.

"Buzz, again?" The pitch-black sun's voice echoed.

[You didn't expect it, did you? It's me, Senior White, again!] Song Shuhang said.

If you have the guts, then target me again!

"Are you addicted to proving your path to immortality? Last time, you already gave up on proving your path to immortality, so why did you come here again? Since you already gave up, why didn't you find a place to live in seclusion? Why did you come here to cause trouble again? "The pitch-black sun was in a very bad mood.

Anyone else would be bad.

It was another long reincarnation. It might take tens of millions of years, or even longer …

Then, the reincarnation would end, and he would be looking forward to the arrival of a new opportunity.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw 'him' again, and 'him' had once again obtained the opportunity to prove his path.

Even if this' him 'was good-looking, the pitch-black sun only had hatred in his heart.

Now, the pitch-black big shot didn't know whether or not he should use the 'only opportunity' on this' him 'again.

What if, like last time, he used the only opportunity with great difficulty, this guy turned around and sold the position of Wielder of the Will again?

If there was a first, there would be a second. This guy had already sold the position of Wielder of the Will once, and it wasn't impossible for him to sell it again.

The pitch-black giant softly said, "I'll hold on until the last moment … Only at the last moment, if he still hasn't sold the position of Wielder of the Will, then I'll make my move!"

The visual screen firmly locked onto Wielder of the Will White.

It didn't skip a single frame!

Just like last time, Wielder of the Will White's body was enveloped by the 'radiance of the Will'. The eternal radiance of the Will guided him, and he entered the 'ascension' state. This scene spread throughout the universe.

The pitch-black giant that was hiding in the dark cast a technique, condensing the same 'treasure' as last time, and was ready.

"Very good, he didn't stop this time. The next step is the process of him becoming completely immortal. At that time, he won't have the chance to trade the position of Wielder of the Will even if he wants to. As long as I make my move during that step, then … "The pitch-black giant lost control of his emotions halfway through his sentence.

Because … Wielder of the Will White skipped the final step of proving his path to immortality!

Yes, he skipped the process.

Perhaps it was because he had already proven his path twice, and had undergone two 'ascension ceremonies'. Therefore, the process of proving his path to immortality this time was also different from the normal process.

Originally, there was a gradual process of his entire body becoming completely immortal.

However, this process was directly skipped for Wielder of the Will White. Or rather, with just a flash of light, his body had already become perfectly immortal.

Then, Senior White of the Will ascended at the speed of light, took control of the Will of the Heavens, and succeeded in proving her path.

The whole process didn't even give anyone a chance to react.

Only the pitch-black giant was left in place with a dumbfounded look on his face.

Although he didn't say anything, Song Shuhang could still sense the deep despair, indescribable confusion, and inner irritation.

[Hahahaha, you didn't expect this, did you? You didn't expect that I, Senior White, would become immortal at the speed of light!] The happiness in Song Shuhang's heart was simply overflowing.

Sometimes, a man's happiness was just that simple!

At this time, Song Shuhang had already faintly understood why Senior White and Senior White wanted to keep Fatball here.

Fatball might be one of the sources of happiness for Senior White and Senior White.

In addition … due to Senior White's ascension at the speed of light, the pitch-black giant didn't have the time to release the 'treasure' that he wanted to target Senior White again.

Therefore, Song Shuhang finally vaguely sensed some information about this' treasure '.

This treasure had a very tyrannical rule of 'seizing and occupying'.

This was a rule of occupying a target.

[To use this treasure the moment before the Heavenly Axiom proves its immortality, in other words, it wants to occupy the Heavenly Axiom?]

[No, dominating the entire Heavenly Axiom is definitely unrealistic. The Heavenly Axiom isn't that easy to fight … Then, is it a hidden method to secretly obtain a certain authority of the Heavenly Axiom?]

While Song Shuhang was pondering, the 'treasure' in the pitch-black giant's hand dissipated — after this treasure was released, it would either hit the target or completely dissipate. There was no preservation function.

Heartache!

A deep feeling of heartache welled up.

"Thousands of years of waiting, thousands of years of preparation, thousands of years of painstaking effort …" the pitch-black giant muttered again.

It was a heavy loss.

He was losing money in terms of time and money. Ever since he researched the secret method he wanted to use, he had been losing money!

[Tsk, tsk, tsk. Even the lines are the same as last time … The nature of humans is indeed a repeater. Oh, no, the giant isn't human.] Song Shuhang was overjoyed.

Then, it could only be summed up by another famous saying — there was nothing new under the sun. What happened today had happened in the past, and it would happen again in the future.

"Next time, next time, this guy won't cause trouble."

"He has already proven his immortality, and he won't appear again." The pitch-black giant's voice faded again.

Song Shuhang's vision was limited to darkness again.

After a few more minutes …

Light reappeared.

And this time, two acquaintances appeared in front of Song Shuhang.

The Scholarly Sage VS Almighty Fatball!

In the scene, the Scholarly Sage was obviously better than Almighty Fatball. One was coolly attacking, while the other was struggling stubbornly.

The pitch-black giant's gaze suddenly focused on the Scholarly Sage.

This one had proven his immortality!

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