Lucky Critical Hit from the Heavenly Tribulation?
Of course, that slight chill had no effect on Song Shuhang.
"So this is what Sword Flight feels like?" Song Shuhang struck the most dashing pose he could and spoke softly.
He felt as though his very soul were about to ascend...
A true cultivator should be just like him now: feet planted on a streak of sword light, one flash chilling nineteen provinces, Sword Qi sweeping thirty thousand miles.
His only regret was that he had made and controlled this Disposable Flying Sword only because Young White's left-hand Primordial Spirit Projection was inside his own left hand.
In other words, he was borrowing Senior White's power to make and control the sword.
"Well, at least I got a taste of it." Song Shuhang laughed.
The sword light crossed a thousand miles in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he reached the edge of the Demon Sea World in the Netherworld.
"Blackhide, Creation Fairy," Song Shuhang called.
Creation Fairy sprang high out of his body with a whoosh, spun through a dashing three hundred and sixty degrees, and landed at the edge of the Demon Sea World.
Black-Skinned Soft Feather was more low-key. Holding down her long skirt with one hand, she stepped gracefully out of Song Shuhang's shadow. In her other hand, she held a modified camera aimed at the Demon Sea World, ready to record Song Shuhang's coming Tribulation Transcendence.
As she recorded, Black-Skinned Soft Feather also used the passage Song Shuhang had left between the Netherworld and Earth in the Present World. She logged in with her main body's account and started a group livestream in the Nine Provinces Number One Group.
"Huh? Soft Feather's streaming again? What's she showing this time?" Northern River's Loose Cultivator was the