Chapter 1911: This script skipped to the finale!
Su Clan’s Sixteen pursed her lips and chuckled. Then, she also pinched her fingers to cast a lightning technique.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the sky, four more deafening lightning strikes descended, fulfilling the five-bolt request that the guy had asked for.
When one decided to help another person, they should always try to do their best.
Since the guy asked for five lightning bolts, then, of course, they had to give him the right number.
After Sixteen’s adding four bolts to the one bolt that Song Shuhang had cast, Sixteen and Song Shuhang turned a corner and disappeared.
This only left the man standing on the spot with an absolutely dumbfounded face. What just happened? The heavens striking down with lightning can’t be real, right?
“A coincidence! That has to be a coincidence!” The man tried to explain desperately.
The girl did not say anything. Instead, she just wiped her tears before standing on tiptoes to slap her boyfriend in the face and then running away.
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Meanwhile, Young Master Hai’s clone slowly floated up from the bottom of the sea.
He coordinated it such that the attire and magical treasures of this clone matched those of his main body. In addition, to make everything seem even more authentic, this clone also carried a certain amount of spirit stones and medicinal pills.
If the plan went well, all of these spirit stones, medicinal pills, and magical treasures would become Tyrannical Song’s loot. Either that, or they could be consumed in battle or just wiped out.
The price that he was paying this time was not small.
However, as long as this “Tyrannical Song Tribulation” could be dealt with, all of this would be well worth it.
Young Master Hai took this tribulation very seriously, treating it at the same level of importance as a heavenly tribulation.
Actually, in his opinion, this Tyrannical Song Tribulation was even more troublesome than a heavenly tribulation.
Young Master Hai said softly, “Now, time to figure out a way to draw Tyrannical Song’s attention.”
He knew Profound Sage Tyrannical Song’s current location to be somewhere in the vicinity of Heavenly Field Island.
If his only objective was to attract Profound Sage Tyrannical Song’s attention, then what he had to do was very simple… He needed to rush in front of Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, provoke him, and he could draw his ire in a few moments.
But with someone doing this, anyone who had a modic.u.m of intelligence would feel that there was something off. If Young Master Hai made it too obvious, then he would not be able to transcend this tribulation.
He needed to make everything seem like a coincidence. He had to try and construct a scene where he had something to do in the vicinity, or show up and “accidentally” attract Profound Sage Tyrannical Song’s attention.
At that time, it would be best if he let Profound Sage Tyrannical Song take the initiative to come to him.
The entire event had to seem as natural as possible.
Young Master Hai’s mind entered planning mode.
After a while, the outline of a plan took shape in his mind.
Young Master Hai murmured, “This is my first time constructing such a grand plan where I’m sending myself to die.”
On a cultivator’s path, there would always be setbacks.
The path of cultivation was very long, and temporary gains and losses were nothing. Whoever could step out onto their path and become an Immortal first was the one who would have the last laugh.
At present, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song was several realms ahead of him, but who could say that it would still be so in the future?
“After I succeed in feigning my death, I will be as free as a bird in the wide sky. When that time comes, it will be when I can enter a state of rapid growth.” Young Master Hai gently stroked the robes on his body, and returned to his confident and elegant self.
The corners of his mouth curled up into a charming smile.
“Anyway, I should head to Heavenly Field Island now.” He patted his body and circulated his spiritual energy; his wet body quickly became dry. Afterward, he brought out the Limitless Demon Sect’s standard flying sword, and turned it into a sword light.
Just as he was about to leave, his phone rang.
It was his personal phone, the one that only Demon Monarch Anzhi and Zheng Neng could contact.
Young Master Hai stopped flying and took out his phone.
The caller ID was Demon Monarch Anzhi’s number.
He knew that Demon Monarch Anzhi’s phone was currently in the hands of Profound Sage Tyrannical Song.
At first, he thought that the person who captured Demon Monarch Anzhi was an old enemy of theirs, but later, after probing the other party several times, he determined that Demon Monarch Anzhi had been captured by Profound Sage Tyrannical Song.
Young Master Hai secretly thought to himself, If it’s Tyrannical Song, then it’s just as I intended.
This was the reason he had kept the phone all this time.
And so, he reached out and answered the call.
“h.e.l.lo, Fellow Daoist Young Master Hai.” On the phone, it was surprisingly not Profound Sage Tyrannical Song’s voice that sounded, but rather a woman’s cold voice.
He quickly recognized this voice to be the voice of Su Clan’s Sixteen, the junior of his close “friend,” Su Clan’s Seven.
Young Master Hai said slowly, “Hehehe, little Sixteen, I haven’t seen you for a few months. Listening to your voice, you seem to be in pretty good shape.”
He began to adjust his state, trying to take control of the conversation.
Though abrupt, Sixteen’s call perfectly fitted his script. With this, the script had already started unfolding, and what he needed to do now was to take control of the flow and make sure everything went as planned.
“How could I not be? After all, Fellow Daoist Young Master Hai, you’re still alive and well,” Su Clan’s Sixteen said slowly. “So anyway, shall we meet?”
“Hahaha, I’d rather not. I really don’t want to see Seven or you right now.” The corners of Young Master Hai’s mouth curled up into a smile.
It was perfect! Everything was going according to his plans.
Su Clan’s Sixteen suddenly said, “I’m afraid it’s not something you can decide.”
Young Master Hai frowned slightly. What does she mean?
He got a bad feeling that the plot was going to go off-script.
Su Clan’s Sixteen said softly, “It’s already dawn. Why don’t you take a look up at the sky?”
In the next moment, Young Master Hai felt an ear-splitting sound come from above his head.
He immediately activated his sword light, and rode on his flying sword in a rush to escape.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the sky, several golden rays of light slammed down into the sea, causing large waves to form.
The golden rays of light were all powerful magical treasures, cras.h.i.+ng down from the air to attack.
Vaguely, Young Master Hai could see that there were a saber, a sword, a spear, a crossbow, spikes, a fist, and even a horn among the rays of light.
Each of these magical treasures was at the Eighth Stage level, and exuded a terrifying pressure.
Young Master Hai looked up to the sky.
In the air, a golden chariot slowly emerged.
His “Tyrannical Song Tribulation” had his arms crossed as he stood on the chariot. Beside him was Su Clan’s Sixteen and a big turtle whose strength he could not see through.
“Long time no see, Young Master Hai,” Profound Sage Tyrannical Song said slowly. “As expected of my mortal enemy, you were able to evade my attack.”
“…” Young Master Hai.
He was really flattered. He did not expect to have such a high status in Profound Sage Tyrannical Song’s mind. A Sage actually considered Young Master Hai his mortal enemy!
The progress of the script was much faster than he originally planned, and it had directly skipped to the finale.
Fortunately, the result had not changed. Although he had no idea how Profound Sage Tyrannical Song had found his location, as long as the plan did not derail, it would be fine.
In the air, Song Shuhang gave a mental order.
All of the magical treasures shone brightly as they returned to Shuhang’s side. They were mostly parts of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Combined Magical Treasure, and the primordial treasure Nine Virtues Phoenix Saber was also in the mix to make up the numbers.
Unfortunately, Shuhang could not use the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯ that had been developed by Slow-Witted Song.
Otherwise, he could have retrieved his magical treasures using spatial means rather than having them return in such a low-cla.s.s way like flying back.