"Aaaaaaah!" the ball of liquid metal roared again and again, its roars deafening.
The connection between the two worlds created by the lotus was already on the verge of shutting down. Thus, it could only roar like this to express its anger.
Clap. In the air, Song Shuhang closed his fan, a faint smile on his face.
The moment he closed his fan, the metal finger formed by the ball of liquid metal completely shattered, disappearing from the world of the golden lotus.
Victory!
This calamity had finally come to an end.
The entire world of the golden lotus fell silent …
After a long time, the faces of the Confucian scholars were covered in tears as they cheered in victory. They had thought that they were going to die for sure, but who would have thought that the situation would take such a drastic turn?
Everyone looked at their savior, Song Shuhang, who was in the sky.
At this moment, the layer of 'light' on Song Shuhang's face was gradually fading … it was this faint layer of light that caused everyone who saw him to view his face as the face of the person they wanted to see the most, or the person they cared about the most.
In the air, Song Shuhang lightly patted his fan, then stuck it into the sheath at his waist. Finally, he stretched his hand into his bosom and took out an item. "Wonderful, wonderful! Let's drink a big white! "
Then, he raised his head and drank the whole thing into his stomach! All of this … was the work of the 'Automatic Dance'. The final movements of closing the fan and drinking the wine were not under Song Shuhang's control. They could be considered the final movements of the 'Automatic Dance'.
After drinking the wine, Song Shuhang regained control of his body.
Then, he bitterly smiled as he looked at the item in his hand … it was the 'demodragon medicine' that he had drunk. Now, the rest of the potion had been drunk by him in one gulp.
Would his body be able to endure the medicinal strength of so much demodragon medicine in one go?
As he was in deep thought, the light on Song Shuhang's face faded, revealing his true appearance.
"Eh?" The Confucian scholars were surprised.
"Thank you, Little Friend, Tyrannical Saber." Eternal Fire Zhenjun smiled weakly as he prepared to say a few words to Song Shuhang.
Next to him, the old scholar took a deep breath, and prepared to step forward and thank Song Shuhang.
However, right at this moment, Song Shuhang suddenly opened his mouth. "Ah ~ ~" A white substance spurted out from his mouth.
This white object floated in the air of the world of the golden lotus like a white cloud.
Under the stupefied gazes of the Confucian experts, Song Shuhang turned his head and began to spit out silk. He twisted his waist, and with the 'white cloud' as a frame, he skillfully spun a cocoon.
"What's going on? A Confucian expert asked doubtfully.
The Saber Carrying Scholar, Su Wenqu, was about to help Song Shuhang up.
At this moment, the old scholar stretched out his hand and stopped Su Wenqu, "Wait, the ceremony might not be over yet. Let's wait for a while!"
Just like that, the Confucian experts sat in rows, watching as Song Shuhang skillfully spun silk and spun a cocoon.
Ten minutes later.
A beautiful cocoon appeared before the eyes of the Confucians, floating in the air.
"Is it over?" A scholarly disciple asked.
"There doesn't seem to be any movement," one of the Confucian experts said. A scholarly expert said. He could feel that Song Shuhang had sunk into a deep sleep after spinning the cocoon. It was likely that he had consumed too much of his energy earlier.
"Does anyone recognize this young friend from just now?" The white-haired and bearded old man from the Confucian school asked.
"It's the Little Friend that Eternal Fire Zhenjun brought here. Just now, the True Monarch called him 'Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Saber'," someone replied.
But when the Confucian experts turned to look at Eternal Fire Zhenjun, they discovered that the True Monarch was lying on the ground, asleep. He had truly consumed a lot of energy. From start to finish, he had been fighting the metallic finger alone. The only reason he had been able to last until now was because his willpower was incredibly strong.
At this moment, the Saber Carrying Scholar, Su Wenqu, raised his hand. "I know this Little Friend. His name is Song Shuhang. Tyrannical Saber should be his daoist name. He's a junior of Senior White and Senior Huangshan. "
"So that's how it is. This time, our scholarly faction will have to properly thank this Little Friend," the old scholar said.
After all, this Little Friend had saved all the elites of the scholarly faction in the world of the golden lotus. Moreover, he had prevented the world of the golden lotus from falling into the enemy's hands.
This favor was simply too big.
Therefore, the scholarly faction had to use all its strength to repay this favor.
×××××
At this time, in the Netherworld Realm.
Senior White two was in deep thought. How was Song Shuhang's Little Friend doing? Should I use that infinite make-up test dimension to bring my Little Friend inside and ask him about the situation?
Right, I also obtained the demodragon medicine from Little Friend Shuhang earlier. If I have the time, I can try spinning a cocoon. If the effect of sleeping is really as good as Song Shuhang said, I'll reward him when the time comes.
Just as this thought flashed through her mind, the world of the black lotus opened.
Earlier, after the ball of liquid metal successfully left its mark in the world of the black lotus, it immediately closed the world of the black lotus to prevent Senior White two from causing trouble inside.
But little did it expect that it would see that familiar face of White when it finally invaded the world of the golden lotus.
"Oh, you finally came out? Did you successfully enter the world of the golden lotus? "Senior White two asked out of curiosity after seeing the ball of liquid metal.
She also wanted to know if Song Shuhang's Little Friend had succeeded or not. After all, it didn't matter which side succeeded, there was no harm in it.
"Kill … you …" the ball of liquid metal said in a grave tone.
"Hmm?" Senior White two curiously looked at the ball of liquid metal. The atmosphere was somewhat strange, and she felt that the ball of liquid metal was full of shadows.
"Kill you, kill you, kill you!" the ball of liquid metal roared and pounced toward Senior White two.
"Ahahaha, I know. You failed, right?" Senior White two said with a complacent smile, adding fuel to the fire.
"Die, die, die, die, die!" Thousands of blades shot out of the body of the ball of liquid metal, turning into a ball and spinning. Countless rays of light exploded from its body.
In the air, a huge bell, a demonic cauldron, a black bridge, and so on appeared, fusing with its attack. This was a sign that the ball of liquid metal, the ruler of the Netherworld, was going all out.
"Is this for real?" Senior White two laughed loudly. Then, he stretched out his hand and made a grabbing motion, and a black flying sword appeared in his hand. "Take this, Reincarnation Sword!"
As the sword slashed out, the Wielder of the Will reversed, wrapping around the huge bell, demonic cauldron, black bridge, and other phenomena formed by the ball of liquid metal, neutralizing all of their attacks.
The two sides were old rivals that had fought for tens of thousands of years, and they were both rulers of the Netherworld Realm. Therefore, they had a good understanding of each other's moves, abilities, and magical techniques.
At first, the battle between the two sides was accompanied by all kinds of special effects.
But after fighting for more than ten minutes, the battle between the two sides turned into a scuffle. All the strength was concentrated in the fist, the sword, and the saber.
The destructive power of the attacks increased by several times.
Senior White two laughed, and said, "You're fighting very well today!"
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" The ball of liquid metal was getting crazier and crazier as it fought. From time to time, a ferocious mouth would come out of the ball and bite Senior White two.
"However, even if you're fighting very well, how long are we going to fight for?" Senior White two started to get bored while fighting.
"I'm going to kill you! I'm definitely going to kill you today! You actually dared to trick me! I'm definitely not going to let you off! "the ball of liquid metal shouted crazily.
After hearing these words, Senior White two froze for a moment. Then, he laughed complacently. "Eh? Ahaha, you've figured out that I was tricking you! Ahaha! "
Senior White two thought that the ball of liquid metal was talking about the matter of him teaching the 'marking dance' to Song Shuhang.
"F * ck you! As expected, it was you … I'm definitely not going to let you off today! From today onwards, you won't get the chance to rest! Whether it's sleeping, resting, eating, or playing around, don't even think about it! This time, one of us will definitely fall! "the ball of liquid metal said while clenching its teeth.
As expected, it was White's doing. He wouldn't stop until one of them was dead. This time, it was time to carry out the second plan.
Since he couldn't open the passage between the world of the golden lotus and the world of the black lotus, he would have to find a way to seal White. As for the place to seal him … the world of the black lotus was a pretty good place.
Earlier, he'd said that regardless of whether this plan succeeded or not, there would only be one ruler left in the Netherworld Realm.
As long as he could seal White in the world of the black lotus, he would become the sole ruler of the Netherworld Realm.
"Ahahaha, come if you have the guts! I'm not afraid of you! Ahahaha ~ "Senior White two laughed loudly.
In the next moment, the two rulers of the Netherworld with different styles started to fight again.
It was unknown how many years they would have to fight this time.
Perhaps for a short period of time, Song Shuhang's Little Friend wouldn't have to worry about being dragged into the world of the infinite make-up test.
×××××
The scholarly faction, the White Cloud Academy.
The filtering nets were broken, and the demons of the Netherworld that were still alive inside quickly escaped.
The battle between the scholarly faction and the demons of the Netherworld Realm had come to an end for the time being.
In the meantime, at the entrance of the world of the golden lotus.
Venerable White was squatting on the ground with a studying expression on his face. "This world of the golden lotus is truly extraordinary. After the entrance was sealed, even I couldn't enter with my space-related abilities."
Just what was happening inside the world of the golden lotus?
In the next moment, Venerable White casually picked up some shiny fragments from the ground and put them away after studying them for a moment. These fragments were treasures that had materialized after falling down from the world of the golden lotus. They were good materials for crafting space-type magical treasures.
Although Song Shuhang's Little Friend had a size-reducing purse, the number of things he could store inside was too small. Should he give him a spatial equipment to play with?
Just as Venerable White was in deep thoughts, the exit of the world of the golden lotus opened.
In the next moment, the experts of the scholarly faction carefully carried a big white cocoon out of the world of the golden lotus.
"Eh? Fellow Daoist White? " After seeing Venerable White, an expert of the Seventh Stage Realm from the scholarly faction waved his hand, and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist White. It's all thanks to you for bringing this Little Friend Tyrannical Saber here! "
As expected, inviting Fellow Daoist White over was the best decision the scholarly faction had ever made!
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