Old Man Seven Cultivations
Tragedy!
Song Shuhang was surprised that the flying sword didn't move.
As the figure of the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor drew closer behind him, Shuhang was certain that once the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor caught up with him, he would definitely turn him into a human stick to vent his anger.
Song Shuhang reached out and touched the 'Myriad-Mile Escape Technique'. Was he about to use this life-saving item at this moment?
He was a little unwilling. He had just arrived in space, wanting to improve his physique, and he even wanted to explore the Ancient Tomb with Senior Seven Cultivations.
Suddenly, Song Shuhang had a flash of inspiration.
Wait, there might be one more thing that comes in handy!
He pulled two boxes out of the Inch-Shrinking Bag.
One is a wooden box containing the 'Myriad-Mile Escape Technique,' which will open normally after a month to bring Song Shuhang home. In critical moments, Song Shuhang can also actively infuse it with his true energy to activate it and escape back to Venerable White's side.
The other box has a button and is also a work by Senior White —it's called 'Flying Sword Launcher 013 Edition'. This was a self-defense item that Venerable White gave to Song Shuhang when he visited his maternal grandfather Tubo at the beginning of summer vacation.
With it, Song Shuhang could launch the 'Disposable Flying Sword' series. Using this item, Song Shuhang killed the Half-Gourd Daoist with a single sword strike, sending the opponent and his gourd into space.
Right now, he wants to use the 'Flying Sword Launcher 013 Edition' to launch the Single-Use Flying Sword 004 Edition beneath his feet!
If it succeeds, even Fifth-Grade Spirit Emperor will suffer a silent loss.
If he failed, he still had the box containing the Myriad-Mile Escape Technique in his other hand, and without saying a word, he immediately started driving!
Song Shuhang swept the air conditioner away with one kick. In his state of unleashed potential, even wearing a bulky spacesuit, his speed was still incredibly agile.
He held the box containing the 'Myriad-Mile Escape Technique' between his arms and his hands moved swiftly, loading the 'Single-Use Flying Sword 004 Edition' into the flying sword launcher.
Immediately afterwards, he activated the true energy within his Dantian. Enduring the excruciating pain, he channeled the true energy into the flying sword launcher.
The flying sword launcher resonated with him... Then, a aiming lens appeared out of thin air in Song Shuhang's eye socket.
Completed in one go.
Having used the product before, Song Shuhang was very familiar with it this time.
Aim the camera at the red-haired Spirit Emperor —lock complete!
Ready!
In the distance, the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and his body stiffened.
"Take this!" Song Shuhang pressed the button on the 'Flying Sword Launcher 013 Edition' without hesitation.
At the same time, he gripped the box containing the 'Myriad-Mile Escape Technique' with his other hand, ready to activate it at any moment to escape.
With a whoosh, the Single-Use Flying Sword 004 Edition, was successfully launched, as it was originally designed as a set.
Any product made by Venerable White is guaranteed to be of the highest quality.
The sword flashed, moving at incredible speed.
The sword energy on the wooden sword was compressed into a thin beam; with its reduced size, the sword energy's lethality increased exponentially.
At that time, the Half-Gourd Daoist was unable to dodge the sword light and was instantly pinned to death.
However, the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor was not the Half-Gourd Daoist.
The Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor stared intently at the sword light, his Four-Colored Divine Light surging above his head: [Damn it, this kid really is related to this sword light.]
But you think you can stop me with just this sword light? Dream on!
The Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor grabbed his cleaver, raised his right hand forward, and chanted incantations as six Daoist formations overlapped in front of him.
"Flame King Saber Formation!" He thrust his blade into the six overlapping formations, and the power of all six formations was concentrated on his blade.
Then, the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor raised his cleaver high and slashed out.
A fiery red blade of light flashed in the void.
The blade's edge erupted Blazing Fire, its scorching heat threatening to burn and incinerate the entire space.
A moment later.
The sword light transformed from the Single-Use Flying Sword 004 Edition collided with the blade's edge.
There was no sound... only a blinding flash of light from the explosion.
The continuous explosions engulfed the figure of the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor.
In the end, the sword light of the Disposable Flying Sword struck a large target with a small one, destroying the red-haired Spirit Emperor's Blazing Fire -like blade light.
The sword's momentum remained undiminished, slashing into the exploding light and heading straight for the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor!
A terrifying sword aura!
This was the 'Single-Use Flying Sword 004 Edition', which had been wandering in space for a long time and had just unleashed two waves of sword energy, consuming a large amount of spiritual power. Even so, it still possessed the power to defeat Fifth-Grade Spirit Emperor.
"Did they take them down?" Song Shuhang wondered to himself.
"I'm not sure, but let's take this opportunity and leave quickly," Yu Jiaojiao replied.
Song Shuhang gripped the space capsule tightly and summoned the Silver Dragon Puppet to prepare for his escape.
At that moment, a figure flashed out from the light of the explosion.
"Boy, prepare to die!" The Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor's furious shout directly entered Song Shuhang's mind.
Fifth-Grade Spirit Emperor is indeed not so easy to kill.
At this moment, the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor was in a terrible state, his entire body covered in wounds, not a single part of him intact. His robes were ripped to shreds, and flames were still burning on the shreds. Even his Natal Treasure Saber was broken in two.
The losses were devastating—all his magical treasures and Talisman Treasure were used up, leaving him back to square one.
In fact, the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor was relatively lucky. The 'Single-Use Flying Sword 004 Edition' consumed most of its energy while roaming in space. Otherwise, if a brand new 'Disposable Flying Sword' had been launched, with his cultivation level as a Four-Dragon-Pattern Golden Core Spirit Emperor, he would have died instantly without any chance of survival.
"Boy, I'm going to cut you into pieces!" the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor snarled. There was no need for further interrogation; it was obvious that the small box that had launched the 'wooden sword' was a treasure capable of controlling the sword light.
If he could just kill this damned brat and get that little box, he could then collect the 'Soul-Eating Demon Gourd'. Right now, only by getting his hands on the Soul-Eating Demon Gourd could he make up for his losses on this trip.
The Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor flashed repeatedly, instantly appearing in front of Song Shuhang and slashing down with his sword.
"I didn't expect I'd still have to use the 'Myriad-Mile Escape Technique' to escape." Song Shuhang pressed his right hand against the wooden box. He had already poured enough true energy into it, and now he could escape with a single thought.
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"Stop!!" At that moment, another voice rang out, appearing directly in Song Shuhang's mind.
The sound, like a lion's roar, made Song Shuhang's mind buzz, interrupting his Myriad-Mile Escape Technique.
Immediately afterwards, a figure the size of a fist darted over from a distance!
Just as the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor's eyes turned bloodshot and he was about to cleave Song Shuhang in two with a single strike, the fist-sized figure leaped up and blocked the path between Song Shuhang and the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor.
"Stop!" the fist-sized figure shouted again.
This voice appeared directly in the minds of Song Shuhang and the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor. At the same time, this voice seemed to carry a powerful 'command' ability!
The sound interfered with the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor's furious strike, causing the Saber Force to abruptly halt.
"Mind attack technique." The Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor gritted his teeth, his voice carrying the undertones of a mind attack. This kind of technique is extremely unpredictable and impossible to defend against.
At that moment, Song Shuhang saw the creature between him and the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor.
It was a White Jade Lion, about the size of a fist, and incredibly lifelike.
At this moment, the White Jade Lion spoke in human language, "Young friend Shuhang, are you alright?"
"No, I'm fine." Song Shuhang nodded—this White Jade Lion, should it be the Venerable Seven Cultivations's pet? Or a magical artifact?
The White Jade Lion nodded, then turned around again to look at the red-haired Spirit Emperor.
"Who are you?" the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor gritted his teeth, his voice echoing directly in Song Shuhang's ears.
"I am Seven Cultivations, the one you spoke to on the phone before." The White Jade Lion shook its head and wagged its tail, continuing, "I'll say it again, I'll give you one more chance... Give me some face, leave now, and I can pretend this never happened. After all, my friend and I are going to explore an Ancient Tomb these next few days, and we don't want to kill anyone to avoid getting blood on our hands."
The Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor's face was grim; he gripped the Broken Saber tightly and gritted his teeth.
"Why aren't you getting out of here right now?" the White Jade Lion said, licking its paw.
The Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor's face turned bright red—the spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from this White Jade Lion were at most at the Fourth-Grade rank.
But why is this guy so arrogant? Is he plotting something? Or is he just bluffing?
"Fuck you!" the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor roared, seemingly unable to control his emotions. He swung his Broken Saber, his spiritual power surging, and slashed down.
The blade's light erupted, enveloping the White Jade Lion and Song Shuhang.
As the red-haired Spirit Emperor unleashed this strike, a flame tattoo on his back silently detached, transforming into a small ball of flame that dodged behind a nearby meteorite...
A cultivator without some skill will die. The Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor is a man with some skill.
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The White Jade Lion licked its paw again. "You're asking for it."
As it spoke, it slammed down its paw forcefully, silently chanting, "Summon— Seven Cultivations True Form!"
Beneath the White Jade Lion's paws, something resembling Space Gate opened.
Then, another figure stepped out from the Space Gate.
"So disrespectful?" the figure murmured after appearing.
Then, the figure raised his hand and casually chopped down the red-haired Spirit Emperor.
So they were planning to play dirty tricks!
The Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor snorted coldly, turned his half-sword around, and blocked the figure's palm.
When!
The precious sword collided with the opponent's palm.
The next moment, his precious sword was as fragile as paper, shattered into pieces by the opponent's palm.
The Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor felt a chill in his heart.
Even though his precious sword was broken in two, its material was incredibly hard; it was a Fifth-Grade treasured sword. The opponent shattered his sword with just his bare hand. Isn't that unbelievable?
Snap!
After shattering the precious sword with a hand strike, the figure's momentum didn't diminish, and it slapped the Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor on the forehead.
A seemingly harmless chop to the neck is more terrifying than any precious sword.
The Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor was sent flying, a deep wound a finger's width deep slashed across his forehead, blood gushing out...
My consciousness started to blur—this is bad, I've run into a master.
Luckily, I had a backup plan, otherwise I would have been in real trouble.
The Crimson-Haired Spirit Emperor trembled. "And who are you!"
Second update... to be continued...