"Is it over? I almost thought I was going to die." Song Shuhang slowly turned his head, forcibly suppressing the urge to spit foam... He was currently holding Su Clan's Sixteen in his arms. If he spat out a mouthful of foam at this moment, it would inevitably spray all over Su Clan's Sixteen.
"Looks like it's over." The pitch-black Heart-Demon Scarlet Heaven Sword spoke in a low voice. It felt as if it had nearly fallen apart, and even its voice trembled.
"Terrifying." Song Shuhang spoke in a low voice. The Evil Ghost Head Creatures, which were even immune to [Pregnancy Gaze], had actually fallen in batches beneath Fellow Daoist Creation's singing. The Confucian Sage truly deserved to be the man who suppressed the current age. Even though he was no longer around, the measures he had left behind were enough to suppress powerful enemies.
After Dharma King Creation finished his song, he reached out and handed the pipa back to Creation Fairy. Then he spread both arms and fell straight to the ground.
He had drunk too much, and he was tired.
The consumption of this new song, dying without regret, had actually exceeded the limits of his own realm. If Creation Fairy had not been silently supporting him from behind, he would have collapsed halfway through the song.
Creation Fairy took the pipa, her little face filled with conflicted emotions. The pipa was now covered in Dharma King Creation's saliva...
As Dharma King Creation fell to the ground, the surviving members of the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group' at the scene also collapsed one after another, like a domino effect.
Everyone fell in all sorts of ways.
Some landed on their butts, some fell straight down just like Dharma King Creation, some dropped to their knees, and