2194 Little friend Song, your big brother can only help you so much

These guys did not listen at all.

No matter how much he tried to explain himself, it was of no use.

At this time, Song Shuhang felt how Mama Yellow Mountain often felt. He felt very tired and just wanted to just look at the sky.

Could it be said that after I inherited Cheng Lin’s daoist name, I also inherited Cheng Lin’s karma?

However, Cheng Lin’s karma involved the huge sin that was the destruction of the Ancient Heavenly City.

No, I, Tyrannical Song, will not bear the consequences of her actions. How can I, a mere Seventh Stage cultivator, bear such large karma?

When he thought of this, Song Shuhang came up with a plan.

He said boldly, “Let them come then!”

“Ah?” The virtuous lamia looked at him with surprise. Shuhang suddenly acting so bold increased his charm by several times.

Song Shuhang clenched his fists and said, “Anyone who hates Cheng Lin to the bone, can just come forward!”

Do you hate Cheng Lin to the bone?

I will give you a chance then!

If you think that Cheng Lin alone is not exciting enough, I can introduce you to Cheng Lin’s brother, the big shot named ‘I really want to take a color photo.’

If even Cheng Lin’s brother can’t satisfy you, I can also introduce to you a mysterious person with a very cute nickname, Little Stripey!

Daoist Ivory Trigram said angrily, “Are you trying to piss us off?”

The young man in the mink coat coughed violently. He raised his wine glass, and after he managed to stop his coughing, he said, “The illusion I created will buy you some time. Cheng Lin, this is the last time that Tooth Fairy and I will help you. Hurry up and leave the Beast Realm!”

Daoist Ivory Trigram and the mink-coated young man looked at Cheng Lin at the same time, gentleness hidden deep within their eyes.

The virtuous lamia glared at the two of them ruthlessly.

“Just go already. Stop wasting time.” The mink-coated young man coughed again.

Daoist Ivory Trigram added, “Cheng Lin… Don’t come to the Beast Realm again.”

Senior White said softly, “It’s useless. It’s already too late.”

Senior White raised the tree of virtue and swung it horizontally.

“Boom~”

In the void, there seemed to be a strange force that was blasted away by Senior White’s virtuous tree and disappeared.

Sister White Dragon said slowly, “Someone has already locked onto Song Shuhang, and they are already attacking him across space.”

Ultra-long-range space-traversing attacks were available only to big shots at the Ninth Stage or above.

Song Shuhang was particularly envious of this ability.

As a Seventh Stage cultivator, his only ultra-long-range means of attack at the moment was his Fourth Stage saber controlling technique that could take an enemy’s head from hundreds of miles away.

Daoist Ivory Trigram said anxiously, “How did they manage to lock onto you so quickly?”

The mink-coated young man smiled wryly while drinking the bitter wine from his glass.

“You two, leave,” Sister White Dragon said slowly. “You do not have to get yourselves involved in the grievances between Cheng Lin and the Ancient Heavenly City. You have your own roles to fulfill.”

“Senior Golden Dragon, what is your role?” The mink-coated young man looked at Sister White Dragon.

“I…” Sister White Dragon raised her dragon head proudly. “I’m already dead. Does a dead person’s role matter?”

Senior White said, “Let’s go. Staying here will only make us a stationary target.”

After he said that, Senior White stroked the sword in his hand lightly. A beam of sword light emerged from the sword and enveloped Song Shuhang and the others.

In the next moment, he brought them out of the illusory world.

Daoist Ivory Trigram and the mink-coated young man silently watched the place where Senior White and his group had been standing. They stared at that spot without saying a word for a long time.

“Sage Monarch White?” the mink-coated young man murmured.

Daoist Ivory Trigram asked, “What about him?”

The mink-coated young man said suddenly, “Sage White really gives me the same feeling as my first love.”

Daoist Ivory Trigram: “…”

He did not know how to react to the words of his good friend. As a fortune-teller, he relied on his mouth to eat and was quite articulate, but at this moment, he felt that he was at a complete loss for words.

After a moment of silence, Daoist Ivory Trigram said in a deep voice, “I’ll watch over Cheng Lin secretly. If push comes to shove, I will make a move.”

Before the mink-coated young man could say anything, Daoist Ivory Trigram disappeared.

“Wait, Tooth Fairy. I just want to say that the beauty of Sage White reminded me of my first love!” the mink-coated young man shouted. He put down his wine glass, and then similarly disappeared from the illusory grasslands.

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Senior White’s sword light protected Song Shuhang and the others as they returned to the Beast Realm.

Around them, that layer of illusory power had dispersed.

“Cheng Lin!”

“CHENG LIN!”

“Cheeeeng Liiiiin!”

More than a dozen voices rang in Song Shuhang’s ears at the same time, and each voice was gnashing their teeth in anger while calling Cheng Lin’s name.

Fairy Cheng Lin, what a sinful woman!

“Unsheath!” Senior White said softly.

He stretched out his hand and raised Meteor Sword against the sky.

There was a cloud of green smoke descending from the sky, and behind the cloud of smoke was an illusory figure. They had erected an altar and were casting magical techniques from afar.

Normally, when big shots used ultra-long-range magical techniques, they could unleash powerful and terrifying attacks with a single swing of their hand.

But when they were so serious that they even set up an altar… Then the power of their moves would increase exponentially.

Senior White’s Meteor Sword flew into the air. Blessed with the power of virtue, the sword plunged directly into the green cloud. Sword energy radiated from it, slashing apart the green cloud.

However, that cloud of green smoke was just the prelude.

Next, more than ten different magical techniques came at them from all directions. These attacks were all ultra-long-range attacks directed at Song Shuhang.

There were thick rays of light, shot directly from outside the atmosphere.

There were deadly curses, invisible and intangible, and it was unknown how or when they would activate.

There was a sharp blade that suddenly appeared and swiftly shot toward Song Shuhang.

There was even a big shot that practiced body-tempering techniques that launched a punch at Song Shuhang from millions of miles away.

These big shots from the Ancient Heavenly City who had survived to this day had variegated means of attack, which made Song Shuhang envious.

Song Shuhang shouted, “Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet!”

It was time for Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet to show off.

You and I shall join hands to forge our legend, and this legend shall begin by resisting the ultra-long-range attacks of these surviving big shots from the Ancient Heavenly City!

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet: “…”

Each of these ultra-long-range attacks possessed Ninth-Stage-level might.

Some of these attacks were directly launched by Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcenders from a great distance, while others were launched by Eighth Stage Profound Sages who made use of Tribulation-Transcender-level magical treasures.

Profound Sage Tyrannical Song is really the ultimate swindler.

Even though I said that I would take you to fight big shots… For our very first joint operation to involve over ten Tribulation-Transcender-level attacks, isn’t it a bit too much?

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet gritted its teeth.

In the next moment, the words “Song Shuhang’s Tombstone” on its body shone brightly.

Little friend Song, your big brother can only help you so much.

Just go in boldly and do not be afraid of death.

I will support you from behind. If you truly end up in a life-threatening situation, I can dig a hole on the spot and bury you.

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