Translator: GodBrandy Editor: Kurisu
After the communicating with Senior White ended, his class also came to an end.
That Chu Chu hasn’t returned yet… Is she still on the phone, talking with Doudou? Fortunately, my phone has a lot of credit. Otherwise, it really wouldn’t be able to last with how long Doudou and Chu Chu have been chatting.
“Shuhang, do you want something to eat?” Tubo asked, but he then answered his own question immediately. “Oh, that’s right, I don’t need to bring Shuhang meals today. He’s too busy entertaining girls. ”
Gao Moumou: “Hahahaha.”
Song Shuhang: “…” What else can I say when you’re simply replying to your own questions?
Yangde: “Then, Shuhang, we’ll be going to have lunch first. If something comes up, just give us a call.”
Song Shuhang laughed, and said, “All right. I’m quite busy recently. I’ll invite everyone to a meal another day.”
Recently, he had rarely even returned to the dorm, and it was also the same for eating together with his roommates. Some day, he’d see if he could order a set of delicacies that could be eaten by ordinary people from Immortal Fairy Bie Xue and invite his friends to enjoy the meal.
After class, Song Shuhang looked for Chu Chu.
Finding an ordinary person was very simple for him now. Without even using abilities like ‘spiritual sense’, he could easily find Chu Chu with his sense of smell.
His sense of smell was already several times stronger than that of police dogs, and he could even freely control it.
Song Shuhang followed the scent she had left and reached an empty classroom nearby. She was crouching at the back of the classroom, and was still talking to Doudou.
Song Shuhang rubbed his eyebrows. It was not like he was opposed to letting her chat with Doudou for a while. The only thing he was wondering about was what she and Doudou were chatting about that they actually had to discuss it for so long.
After thinking about it, Song Shuhang turned and went to the roof of the teaching building to bring Fairy Fleeting Life downstairs first.
As Song Shuhang walked up to the roof of the building, all of a sudden, his body slightly shook.
He sensed a powerful aura coming from Fairy Fleeting Life’s side. The aura of this figure was at the level of the Seventh Stage.
Song Shuhang had been living with Venerable White for quite a while already, and was very familiar with the aura that a Seventh Stage Venerable would emit, so he shouldn’t be mistaken.
A Seventh Stage Venerable had suddenly come. Was this Senior a friend of Fairy Fleeting Life?
No, the aura of the Seven Stage Venerable had spread out, but no kind intentions could be felt from it, while it even brought with a faint feeling of coldness.
After a short pause, Song Shuhang sped up and rose to the top of the building.
At this time, at the roof of the teaching building
Fairy Fleeting Life stared at the nearby figure.
The figure was shrouded in a white robe, with their face covered with a cold metal mask, their being exuding a cold ice intent.
This was a Seventh Stage Venerable. She didn’t know the other person, but the other party had suddenly appeared in front of her, and stared at her coldly from a distance of about five meters.
As the Venerable appeared, the air around them began to condense. The weather was clearly that of warm September, but in the air, ice could be seen condensing, while the ground had been blanketed by a thin layer of frost.
These were not done intentionally by the Seventh Stage Venerable, but rather they were caused by the aura spreading from their body.
The Seventh Stage Venerable continued to silently stare at Fairy Fleeting Life.
But the longer it continued, the more disturbing it became.
Fairy Fleeting Life only felt chills all over her body; currently, she was only at the Fifth Stage. The other party was at the Seventh Stage, so they only needed to stretch their hand to end her life.
She didn’t know the identity and intention of the other party, but she didn’t dare to ask, either. She was only instinctively protecting the box below her, which contained her disciple, the monster fox.
She hoped that the Seventh Stage Venerable was just passing by… but now it seemed quite clear that the other party wasn’t just passing by.
However, ever since the other party came, they had merely been staring at her coldly, neither speaking nor moving. What were they trying to do?
Was she going to get killed or dismembered?
If it wasn’t that, then what was the other person waiting for?
Suddenly, Fairy Fleeting Life’s heart moved. If there was anyone in this building that deserved the respect of a Seventh Stage, there seemed to be only the ‘first Sage in a thousand years’ Senior Tyrannical Song, right?
Was the other party waiting for Senior Tyrannical Song to show up?
As she was thinking this, she heard footsteps coming from the corridor.
The footsteps sounded stable and vigorous.
At the same time, there was a heavy sense of dignity that was released, the power that belonged to Eighth Stage Profound Sages. It’s Senior Tyrannical Song, he’s here!
At this time, the Seventh Stage Venerable suddenly spoke, “Survivor of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Sect, I did not expect you to show up.”
Fairy Fleeting Life narrowed her eyes when she heard these words.
Was the other party related to the forces that destroyed Thirty-Three Divine Beasts ‘Sect?
“Since this old man has found you, then I shall take your life today.” After saying that, the Seventh Stage Venerable suddenly made a move.
A chill struck Fairy Fleeting Life, and that chill was enough to freeze her whole body.
Fairy Fleeting Life became stiff as she was affected by the cold, leaving her unable to move her fingers. She could only watch the cold envelop her. If this were to continue, it would seal her body in cold ice, thoroughly killing her.
However, dazzling light shrouded her just in time. The golden light dispelled the chill on her body and quickly warmed her body, making it so that her body was no longer stiff.
Then, the golden light slightly changed, turning into a golden lamia.
There was a beauty mark that greatly increased her charm by the corners of the lamia’s eyes. She tilted her head and looked at the Venerable. Unexpectedly, she didn’t pretend to be dead this time.
Song Shuhang stepped out slowly and said in a deep voice. “Fellow Daoist, will you give me some face?”
The Seventh Stage Venerable did not reply, but stared at Song Shuhang. “I did not expect that Profound Sage Tyrannical Song would be a survivor of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Sect as well.”
“Hehe.” Song Shuhang smiled slightly, but didn’t say anything.
“However, even if you are the first Sage in a thousand years, your being part of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Sect’s causes you to be doomed to die,” The Seventh Stage Venerable said coldly. “The first Sage in a thousand years will become history, and death is your end no matter which path you take.”
Death your sister!
“So what if you’re a Profound Sage? The Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Sect at that time also had Profound Sages, yet it was still leveled overnight,” the Seventh Stage Venerable said as he slowly arched his body. “I really cannot understand, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song. You have just ascended to the Eighth Stage, yet you did not go to stabilize and consolidate your realm, and you actually chose to live a life in the mortal world in such a time of weakness. Well, this is fine as well, the credit and reputation that will be given for killing the first Sage in a thousand years makes my blood boil.”
After learning of Song Shuhang’s identity as an Eighth Stage Profound Sage, the Seventh Stage Venerable had unexpectedly wanted to attack him. It seemed like he had a hidden card that allowed him to remain unafraid of an Eighth Stage Profound Sage.
Song Shuhang’s eyes sank. He waved his hand first. His Inner World opened, and then he transferred Fairy Fleeting Life and the big box containing her disciple into it.
Subsequently, the virtuous lamia returned and covered Song Shuhang.
“You want to fight me?” Song Shuhang said in a deep voice.
“Whether or not I can fight you, we’ll only know once we try,” the Seventh Stage Venerable said coldly.
Song Shuhang crossed his arms, but had only one at this time… The posture was really awkward, so he changed it and put his hand in his pocket.
Then, behind him, the Inner World opened again.
One after the other, guided missiles slowly came out… He didn’t bring out the guided missiles whole—only part of the warhead was exposed, all of them aiming at the Seventh Stage Venerable.
There was a total of 10 different models.
“You said you wanted to… try?” Song Shuhang said coldly.
Each missile possessed power at the Seventh Stage+ level. Moreover, there was even the aura of the heavenly tribulation on them. Against cultivators, their power was doubled.
When the Seventh Stage Venerable saw the ten guided missiles locking onto him, his pupils under the mask shrank.
Regarding the power of the guided missile, pretty much all of the practitioners in the universe were familiar with it. With Venerable White’s live broadcast as he transcended the tribulation, practitioners from all over the universe were able to witness the power of the guided missiles.
The Seventh Stage Venerable gritted his teeth as he said, “That thing doesn’t pose any threat to me.”
Each missile had destructive power at the Seventh Stage+, but as long as he was careful, the ten missiles would, at most, cause him to be seriously injured.
But he couldn’t understand, weren’t these guided missiles made of heavenly tribulation? How come this Profound Sage Tyrannical Song was able to manipulate them?
“Despite being at the Seventh Stage, you talk quite big.” Song Shuhang slightly raised his head.
In the next moment, another warhead slowly squeezed out of the Inner World.
It was completely different from the previous guided missiles. This warhead exuded much more terrifying destructive power.
It was a nuclear bomb.
As it was said, there was nothing that could not be solved by a nuclear bomb.
Nuclear deterrence was not a joke.
The nuclear bomb locked onto the Seventh Stage Venerable. The pressure that the nuclear bomb placed on him made his legs go soft.
“Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, are you going to detonate it here?” the Seventh Stage Venerable said deeply. “You don’t dare! If you detonate it here, you won’t be able to afford the consequences!”
“Consequences? Hahahaha.” Song Shuhang smiled. He stretched out his hand, and the remaining body of the bomb came out of his Inner World a little bit. “A mere Seventh Stage Venerable is unexpectedly trying to figure out the intentions of a Profound Sage?
“Die.” Song Shuhang held up his right hand, and the nuclear bomb completely emerged from the Inner World. Then, under Song Shuhang’s control, a series of seals on the nuclear bomb began to break.
“F*ck!” The Seventh Stage Venerable couldn’t help but curse. He jumped into the sky and prepared to escape.
But just as he jumped up high, a portal suddenly opened in the air, forcing him to enter it.
It was an Inner World entrance opened up by Song Shuhang, and the entry point was at one corner of the Palace of Winter.
The Seventh Stage Venerable jumped, and was brought into the Inner World.
Then, he fell into the Palace of Winter.
“Space power?” His mind shook.
As he was thinking, his body was moved again—Song Shuhang merely willed it, and he was transferred to a sealed place in the ‘Palace of Winter’.
The Palace of Winter was the palace of the Great Northern Emperor in the ancient Heavenly City. It was a huge magical treasure, and its rank was of the Ninth Stage or higher.