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“Is it over? I almost thought that I was going to die.” Song Shuhang turned his head slightly. He was currently holding the unconscious Su Clan’s Sixteen in his arms.

“It looks like it’s over,” said the black-skinned Scarlet Heaven Sword softly in a trembling voice. It felt as if it was going to break down at any moment. “It was indeed quite terrifying,” Song Shuhang said softly. At this time, the demonic heads who were immune to the Impregnating Gaze had actually been dealt with in batches under Senior Creation’s singing. The Scholarly Sage is indeed a man who suppressed the entire world. Even if he is already gone, the things that he has prepared beforehand can still make easy work of his enemies.

After Dharma King Creation finished singing, he stretched out his hand, and returned the pipa to Fairy Creation. Then, he stretched out his arms and collapsed to the ground.

He had collapsed from fatigue due to having shouted so much when singing.

The consumption of this new song (Dying Without Regrets) already exceeded what he could sustain with his current realm. If it weren’t for Fairy Creation silently supporting him from behind, he would have collapsed in the middle of singing.

Fairy Creation received the pipa, her little face changing between a range of colors. The pipa was now covered in Dharma King Creation’s saliva…

As the Dharma King Creation fell to the ground, the surviving members of the ‘Nine Provinces Number One Group’ also fell to the ground. It was as if there was a domino effect as the members toppled over one by one. The way in which people collapsed to the ground varied. Some sat on the ground, while some fell straight to the ground like Dharma King Creation. Some others knelt on the ground, and some let their faces directly hit the ground.

However, generally speaking, there were many more survivors this time.

If it were a normal Dharma King Creation concert, any practitioner below the Eighth Stage shouldn’t even think about being able to make it out on their feet. However, the lethality of Dharma King Creation’s singing had been mostly focused onto the demonic heads with the guidance of Fairy Creation this time. Because of that, the damage that the fellow daoists received was much lower than usual.

“I… I survived.”

“Those last dolphin sounds were especially terrifying. I felt as if I had been pulled up 10 kilometers into the air, and my spiritual energy was sealed as I began dropping to the ground at extreme speeds.”

“I don’t want to hear any dolphin noises ever again in my life.”

“Meow, meow, meow-“

“Woof, woof, woof~~”

“Awoo~”

“Are you talking to me? Bleugh—”

“Why did all of you come here?”

“I wanted to stop Fellow Daoist Creation from singing, but I became weak before I could even get close to him.”

“I saw the thick black fog cover the entirety of Heavenly Field Island… so I came to take a look.”

“Me too.”

“Same here.”

There were only a few from the Nine Provinces Number One Group who had been spared.

The only people who could stand at this moment were Soft Feather, the headless Lady Onion, and Song Shuhang. The former two were able to appreciate Dharma King Creation’s singing, while the latter had become better able to endure the pain.

Song Shuhang managed to suppress the urge to foam at his mouth, and said, “Lady Onion, can you help me hold Sixteen for a moment?”

“Sure, but I can’t see anything right now.” The headless Lady Onion stretched out her hands.

Song Shuhang turned around, and carefully transferred Su Clan’s Sixteen into Lady Onion’s hands. Afterward, he strode toward where the demonic heads had fallen.

Soft Feather asked, “Senior Song, what are you doing?”

Song Shuhang replied, “I’m going to go and check if those demonic heads are still alive.”

If the demonic heads were still alive, then they would naturally have to deal with them before they awakened once more.

In addition, with how those creatures appeared to be very similar to ‘inner demons’, Song Shuhang wondered if he could slice them up and use them as ingredients. He had been thinking about how he should apologize to Senior White Two for quite a while now, and one of the main ideas he had come up with wasy to cook up an ‘Inner Demon Tribulation Banquet’ or a ‘Basted Demonic Tribulation’.

If these creatures could be used as ingredients, then that would truly be a wonderful thing for him.

“Oh, do you want to get the last hit on them? I like dealing the last blow the most.” Soft Feather happily followed after him.

When they neared the demonic heads, Song Shuhang gently stretched out his hand, and motioned for Soft Feather to stay put first.

At the same time, with a movement of his will, defensive magical treasures from the ‘Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Combined Magical Treasure’ drilled out from his Life Spirit Lake. Soon after, he was holding the Tyrant King Expert’s shield in his left hand, and his body was fully armed with a helmet, a breastplate, goggles, shoes, and many other defensive treasures.

At the same time, the Black Panther Commander’s flag appeared in his right hand.

Using the flag like a spear, Song Shuhang raised it up, and then poked lightly at the body of a demonic head.

After being poked with the flag, the demonic head showed no reaction at all.

However, even ordinary Second Stage cultivators had many means to play dead, so just poking it was not enough to determine if it was really dead.

Song Shuhang stretched out his hand slightly, and the fingertips of the Defiant Whale Warrior’s glove on his right hand receded.

“Secret appraisal technique.” Song Shuhang held the Black Panther Commander’s flag tightly, and then poked the demonic head.

The Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Combined Magical Treasure was his life-bound magical treasure; theoretically speaking, it could be considered an extension of his body as long as he wished for it.

This was the first time he was trying it out. Under the active guidance of his will, he used the Black Panther Commander’s flag as a medium, and tried to see if the secret appraisal technique would work.

Song Shuhang said softly, “It works.”

The secret appraisal technique was successfully activated.

ISO

At the same time, he quickly transformed his body into the pseudo-eternity smoke form so that he could do away with the physical price that had to do with using the secret appraisal technique. A golden rune drilled out of his eyes, and moved through the Black Panther Commander’s flag to reach the demonic head. After a while, the results of the appraisal were sent to his mind.

As soon as the results appeared, Song Shuhang experienced intense pain all over his body. This pain was the price that came with using the secret appraisal technique. Luckily, the pain was within the bounds of what his mind could endure.

(Tentacles of the Ruined Indestructible Lord: In the ancient era, the Indestructible Lord had tried to touch upon truths beyond its understanding, and fell into an eternal slumber. While the Indestructible Lord had fallen into slumber, its demonic thoughts eventually transformed into tentacles. These tentacles then acted in place of its will, exploring the laws of eternity.)

Song Shuhang’s face went pale from the intense pain he was being subjected to.

“This wasn’t screened?” At this time, he was slightly surprised by the results of the appraisal.

In the past, whenever the appraisal results involved an ‘Immortal’ or even a big shot at the ‘Peak of the Tribulation Transcender Realm’, the results would always be screened or distorted. He would always receive information lacking in specificity.

However, the information relating to this ‘Indestructible Lord’ actually seemed to be pretty intact.

…Could it be because the main body of the ‘Indestructible Lord’ had fallen into eternal slumber?

Song Shuhang looked at these demonic heads. These guys are just tentacles? Moreover, they’re just the transformed state of the sleeping Indestructible Lord’s demonic thoughts? [Aura of Eternity!]

(Rune of Eternity!]

(Venn…]

Suddenly, a roar-like voice sounded from the ‘tentacles’.

Song Shuhang’s ‘pseudo-eternity state’ had caused a change in the tentacles.

Even in their ruined state, these tentacles faithfully responded to the power of eternity.

Then, a ‘will’ traversed space and came over. This ‘will’ enveloped the entire beach. In that instant, within the entire area that the ‘will’ enshrouded, time seemed to stop, and nobody could move.