Just as Yu Jiaojiao had said, it was a very cool skill, and it was also very useful in close combat.
Although he didn't know how strong Yu Jiaojiao's new claws were, it didn't matter. At the very least, Yu Jiaojiao looked very happy. In addition, the skill obtained from the Virtuous Golden Lotus could be upgraded. Even if it wasn't strong enough in the beginning, it could be upgraded to the level of a godly weapon.
The only thing was, how would Yu Jiaojiao's claws grow after she assumed human form in the future?
Would her fingernails become sharp and long? Or would she become like Wolverine from the X-Men, with her sharp claws growing out of her hands?
Or would she become like Wolverine from the X-Men? It was rather cool just thinking about it!
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A few minutes later.
Song Shuhang brandished Meteor Sword and teamed up with Su Clan's Shiliu and Yu Jiaojiao once more, killing their way to the level of the demons of the Fourth Stage.
While killing monsters, the trio approached Riverly Purple Mist and Medicine Master, and told the seniors about what Song Shuhang had seen about the Sinful Black Lotus of the Netherworld Realm and the Virtuous Golden Lotus of the scholarly faction.
Medicine Master and Riverly Purple Mist used the same method to quickly transmit the information to the other members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group. They told the fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group to stay alert and not get careless.
In addition, the speed at which Song Shuhang's group of three was killing the demons of the Fourth Stage had returned to the level of 'killing 200 demons of the Fourth Stage in ten minutes'.
It wasn't that the demons of the Fourth Stage were forgetful, but that the demons that had seen Song Shuhang's group of three killing monsters at the beginning had already become the spoils of war of the scholarly faction, and were sent to the 'unholy pond' to become the nutrients of the Virtuous Sage Lotus.
The main reason the demons were dying so quickly was that the scholarly faction had placed a large number of battle puppets in the filtering nets. The quality of the battle puppets produced by the Jet-Black Sect was very reliable. As long as the spirit stones weren't completely used up and the puppets weren't completely destroyed, they could keep fighting. Even if they only had one core left, they could still self-detonate and drag the enemies down with them. It was quite terrifying.
The Nefas that remained in the level of the Fourth Stage Evil Net were the new Nefas that the Eighth Stage Evil Hive had released.
They didn't know that the trio of Song Shuhang, Su Clan's Shiliu, and Yu Jiaojiao had an insane killing efficiency.
Therefore, the demons of the Netherworld were very happy when they saw Song Shuhang (a trifling cultivator of the Third Stage) and Su Clan's Shiliu (another trifling cultivator of the Third Stage) being led by a female monster of the Fourth Stage, Yu Jiaojiao.
Dear ruler of the Netherworld Realm, these two soft persimmons were worthy of being pinched!
Thereupon, a new batch of demons of the Netherworld roared and charged toward Song Shuhang's group of three. They wanted to be the first to crush the combination of these two soft persimmons and a neither soft nor hard persimmon.
Unfortunately, while it was true that one had to pick a soft persimmon to crush, they would have to think twice before trying to crush it if it was wearing a suit of steel armor.
In the end, the demons of the Fourth Stage Evil Hive that were swarming toward Song Shuhang's group of three furiously killed another wave of demons.
Corpses were everywhere, and demonic blood was spraying everywhere.
In the rear, Lady Onion's hands were tired from picking up the spoils of war.
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"That's great! Perhaps we can even exchange for four seeds of the Virtuous Golden Lotus this time," Yu Jiaojiao said.
"I agree," Su Ashiliu said.
Song Shuhang faintly smiled. Then, he suddenly looked toward the southeast of the filtering nets, his expression grave.
"What's wrong? Shuhang? "Su Clan's Shiliu asked.
"That old scholar has shown himself … from the looks of it, the scholarly faction is going to make a move against the demonic hives of the Eighth Stage," Song Shuhang replied via secret sound transmission.
Following Song Shuhang's line of sight, he saw that old scholar with white hair and a beard treading in the air, heading toward the outermost layer of the filtering nets, where the demonic hives of the Eighth Stage were located.
Soon after, Venerable Tornado, who was bullying the demons of the Sixth Stage in the level of the demons of the Sixth Stage, paused for a moment, seemingly communicating with someone via secret sound transmission. After a short moment, Venerable Tornado received a satisfactory reply. He grabbed the pair of godly weapons of the Tribulation Transcender-rank, the Space Severing Mother-Child Wheel, and followed the old scholar, heading toward the outermost layer of the filtering nets.
At the same time, in the depths of the White Cloud Academy, several scholarly cultivators with smiles on their faces and resolute gazes dashed toward the old scholar.
Their actions attracted the attention of all the people present.
Song Shuhang couldn't see the realm of the old scholar or the cultivators behind him. However, since the old scholar dared to go and kill the demonic hives of the Eighth Stage, his battle prowess should be above the Eighth Stage.
"The Eighth Stage Xu Ansheng has shown his divinity in front of the masses. A battle of this level is rarely seen even in a thousand years. If we can witness a battle of this level with our own eyes, we might be able to comprehend a lot from it, "a cultivator of the White Cloud Academy said expectantly.
"However, will the filtering nets arranged by the scholarly faction be able to withstand the impact of a battle of the Eighth Stage Xu Ansheng's level?" another cultivator asked worriedly.
A battle of the Eighth Stage Xu Ansheng's level had already surpassed the level of a 'mountain shifter'. If he went all out, the destructive power of a full-powered attack would be comparable to that of a nuclear weapon, and the White Cloud Academy would be destroyed in just a few moments.
"It should be able to withstand it. Otherwise, the scholarly disciples in the layers of filtering nets would have already retreated," someone else replied.
Although this was the case, there were still a lot of cultivators that collected the corpses of the demons after killing them and retreated to the layers of filtering nets to avoid getting involved in the aftermath of the battle of the Eighth Stage Xu Ansheng's level.
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"Shuhang, should we continue killing monsters?" Su Clan's Shiliu asked as she held the short saber in her hand. At the same time, she slightly opened her small mouth, and a sharp saber light slashed out, directly cutting off the arm of a demon of the Fourth Stage in front of her.
Shiliu was getting more and more proficient at using this' saber light spitting out of her mouth 'skill. At this time, she could already compress several saber lights together and spit them out of her mouth. Such a small saber light was enough to cut open the body of a demon of the Fourth Stage, even if it was a weakened demon.
Song Shuhang was very envious of her.
He replied to Shiliu, and said, "Don't be impatient. Senior White and the others haven't retreated yet … I'll take a look at the messages in the group first and see if there are any seniors that want to remind us."
After saying this much, Song Shuhang took out his mobile phone and looked at it.
There was indeed a senior in the Nine Provinces Number One Group that had sent a message. It was a message from Three Waves.
Three Waves: "I heard that everyone is going to kill some demons of the Netherworld, right? Since it's such a fun thing, please bring me along! Senior White, I was wrong. Please let me go. "
The message was sent not too long ago, and it seemed that there was no problem.
Then, the last message was also sent by Senior Three Waves.
There was a gap of one hour between the two messages.
The first message was a message asking for help.
Three Waves: "I can't take it anymore. I'm going crazy. Just now, I was watching a movie on XX, and an advertisement suddenly popped up. I clicked on the X button, and the membership renewal page popped up, and I couldn't even close it. I can't watch the movie anymore, and I'm going crazy. Can someone help me top-up my account? My account number is my chat number, and I'll add the pinyin of 'Wild Saber' in front of it! "
From this message, one could see that Senior Three Waves had already found a way to entertain himself in the Secret Realm of Slowness.
In the Secret Realm of Slowness, Thrice Reckless needed 15 seconds to raise his hand, and another 15 seconds to tap on the screen of his mobile phone. However, it was only his movements that were delayed, and not the time … the mobile phone wasn't delayed!
Thereupon, Three Waves quickly found a way to entertain himself, and started to watch a movie in the Secret Realm of Slowness. As long as he spent 15 seconds to find the movie he wanted to watch, he would be able to enjoy it to his heart's content.
But little did he expect that his membership would come to an end just as he was watching, and he would have to renew it.
Wasn't this a scam?!
Or was it Senior White's terrifying halo that was flaring up?
Thrice Reckless Mad Saber got angry, and spent another 'fifteen seconds' to send a distress message in the Nine Provinces Number One Group.
Unfortunately, no one replied to his message.
Actually … the fellow daoists in the group were very busy, and they didn't chat in the group every day.
In particular, the holy warrior Beihe Sanren, who was online every day, was also busy killing demons. Therefore, no one replied to Three Waves.
As a result, no one replied to Thrice Reckless' message for an hour after it was sent.
"Senior Thrice Reckless looks very pitiful," Yu Jiaojiao said as she set up a barrier for everyone.
"Should we give him a subscription?" Su Clan's Shiliu suggested.
Someone as frivolous as Senior Three Waves was trapped in the Secret Realm of Slowness, and couldn't watch a movie. It was indeed quite pitiful.
"Alright, in that case, I'll top up Senior Thrice Reckless' account." Song Shuhang nodded his head, and silently gave Thrice Reckless Mad Saber a monthly fee.
In the Nine Provinces Number One Group.
Tyrannical Saber Song One: "? Senior Thrice Reckless, the monthly subscription for the movie has already been extended. This junior can only help you this much."
One minute and thirty seconds later, Thrice Reckless Mad Saber: "[Expression of Gratitude on the Face of Waves]"
In the Secret Realm of Slowness, Three Waves had an excited expression on his face. At the crucial moment, it was Song Shuhang's Little Friend that he could rely on!
With this monthly subscription, he could at least have some fun in the Secret Realm of Slowness and not go crazy.
Thrice Reckless was very happy. After spending another fifteen seconds, he finally returned to the video page of the movie, looking forward to the next one.
But right at this time, something unexpected happened.
[Respected member 'Frenzied Saber × × × ×', your account has been logged in from another location, and you have been forced to log out. If you didn't do this yourself, your password might have been leaked. I suggest that you change your password. To change your password, please log in * * * * *.]
"…" Three Waves.
F * ck you!
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On the Spirit Butterfly Island.
Venerable Spirit Butterfly silently sipped a mouthful of Spirit Green Tea, and his fingers lightly tapped on the keyboard of the computer.
Hmm, he wasn't trying to take revenge on Three Waves for talking nonsense a few days ago, saying that he was a 'small green insect' that had cultivated all the way to the 'spirit butterfly'.
He just saw that the password of Fellow Daoist Three Waves' account was very simple, and decided to change it a little out of kindness, making it a little more complicated so that his account wouldn't be hacked.
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