Chapter 1,460 The Holy Sword That Brings the End to the World

To be more precise, his hands seemed not to be his own.

It was not just a simple painting failure.

At the beginning, when he drew the ‘Holy Sword of the End’ and the man representing ‘Song Shuhang’ himself on the Seven-Colored Demon Pill, Song Shuhang was also prepared to follow the routine of the ‘Golden Pill Diagram’ in the previous Xudan, and also draw a picture of his own on the Demon Pill.

Above the Holy Sword of the End, there were so many Nine Nether Demons, all of which were for the ‘Liquid Metal Ball Boss’ to enter the kitchen painting.

However, when his painter’s soul began to burn, he could not control himself.

There were more and more space cracks on the Seven-Colored Demon Pill.

More and more creatures and races stepped out of the space.

In addition to the Nine Nether Demons, there were more humans, demons, beast cultivators, giants, divine beasts, monsters, and future machine civilizations. Various figures began to appear in the picture.

Because he drew too fast, Song Shuhang’s hands had the illusion of cramps.

His arms trembled, and his fingers kept tapping on the Seven-Colored Demon Pill, and each point turned into starlight.

The background on the colorful demon pill, with the embellishment of stars, turned into a cosmic starry sky battlefield.

At the same time, Song Shuhang found that the angle of ‘himself’ holding the Holy Sword of the End in the picture was wrong.

The Holy Sword of the End in ‘his’ hand was not slashing at the Nine Nether Demon, but at the human beings, demons, beast cultivators, and giants that filled the entire space

Stand!

On the colorful demon pill, the standpoint of the Sword of the End and ‘him’ was not the present world, but the ‘Nine Nether World’. The Nine Nether Demon in the picture was not his enemy, but the forces that belonged to him.

Human beings, demon cultivators, beast cultivators, giants, divine beasts, monsters, and future machine civilizations were his enemies.

Is this a battle between the present world and the Nine Nether World from the perspective of the Nine Nether World?

But why did such a picture appear?

In theory,

the Golden Pill Performance Picture is a unique picture based on the life experience and feelings of the ‘cultivator’. But this picture of him standing in the Nine Nether World camp and the angry world camp, what a ridiculous experience and feeling?

Could it be because of the Holy Sword of the End?

After all, the nominal ownership of this Holy Sword has been transferred to Senior Bai Two, and Senior Bai Two is the master of the Nine Netherworld, so the ‘Holy Sword of the End’ will stand in the camp of the Nine Netherworld Demon?

“That should be right.” Song Shuhang said.

After the Demon Pill Diagram is finished, he will find an opportunity to contact Senior Bai Two to verify his guess.

And now

No matter what the reason is, he will finish this ‘Seven Color Demon Pill Diagram’ first.

As Song Shuhang’s fingers swipe, more and more races appear on the Seven Color Demon Pill, occupying the picture space of the Seven Color Demon Pill crazily.

All the powerful creatures that Song Shuhang imagined in his mind were all put on the picture. Even some things that only exist in the ‘fantasy’ flag were painted to make up the numbers.

Song Shuhang painted faster and faster, and the more he painted, the more exciting it became.

“If this painting technique can be synchronized to the real world, even if I am unemployed, I can still make a living as a painter.” Song Shuhang said.

Of course, the painting skills when composing the golden pill cannot be brought to reality. When drawing the golden pill, the pattern drawn by the cultivator is directly from the picture of the cultivator's mind, and then transferred out, which has nothing to do with the painting skills mastered by the cultivator himself.

"By the way, there should be a boss or something like that. There is a 'planet with eyes' in the previous painting, and the one on the seven-color demon pill cannot be weaker in momentum." Song Shuhang thought.

However, there are not many beings of the same level as the 'planet with eyes' in the heavens and the worlds.

The liquid metal ball of Jiuyou is more impressive, but this scroll is located in the 'Nine Nether World', and it is impossible to pull up the big boss of Jiuyou liquid metal ball in the end.

"Not good!" Suddenly, Song Shuhang discovered something.

There is no space on the 'Seven-color Demon Pill Composition'.

The space he wanted to reserve for the final boss is only a little bit.

What can be drawn in this little space?

Song Shuhang froze.

At the same time, the 'Seven-color Demon Pill Diagram' also paused.

The 'Seven-color Demon Pill Diagram' lacks the last stroke of 'pointing pen'.

Song Shuhang: ""

Another missing stroke.

Just like the second Xudan, one stroke is missing.

This feeling is so uncomfortable!

After the seven-color demon pill process was over, the name of the demon pill composition was also engraved in Song Shuhang's mind.

Its name is the holy sword that brings the end to the world.

This is the holy sword that brings the end to the entire world, the sword of destruction. Once this sword comes out, everything ends.

This line feels like the doctrine of the "End of the Church".

"It's the same style of the last "Still the Holy City That Never Falls". Is this name a brain rolling keyboard?" Song Shuhang sighed.

As he spoke, a strong sense of fatigue surged up, and the spiritual power in his body was also empty. The composition of the golden pill consumes both spiritual power and mental power.

However, this time the seven-color demon pill composition is much better than last time. After all, this time Song Shuhang is a "three-core cultivator" with a relatively large backup energy storage.

Finally, it was not squeezed dry.

After the Golden Pill Diagram was finished, the Seven-Colored Demon Pill, like the Xu Pill last time, began to shrink in size, and the shape of the Demon Pill also became more round.

However, its color did not change, and it was still seven-colored.

At that time, the Xu Pill evolved into the ‘Purple Gold Pill’, and it only needed to wait for the last stroke of the ‘Dianjing Pen’ to be drawn, and it would be able to transform into the Glazed Golden Pill. When the time came, it would be able to transcend the tribulation and impact the realm of the Sixth-Rank True Lord.

"Does it have to be the last stroke before the seven-colored demon pill will change?" Song Shuhang thought to himself.

Song Shuhang still hasn't figured out where the last stroke of 'Still the Holy City That Never Falls' is. Is the missing stroke on the 'Eye Planet'? In the Holy City? In the explosions? In the flames? Or in which corner of the golden pill composition?

However, Song Shuhang knew what was missing from this 'Holy Sword That Brings the End of the World'. What was missing was the position he wanted to leave for the boss at the end.

A very small blank.

If the next opportunity came and the spirit stones exploded, he would use one stroke to draw the boss he wanted here.

It was simply too much to draw a boss with one stroke. Even if it was to draw a stick figure, it would take several strokes.

You can't just draw a horizontal line and treat it as the boss, right?

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After the demon pill composition was finished, Song Shuhang's consciousness returned to the scene of the 'Immortal Banquet'.

When he regained consciousness, he found that all the seniors at the table were staring at him.

"Shuhang, were you composing the golden elixir just now?" Young Master Miefeng asked curiously.

Just now, waves of 'compression of the power of the golden elixir' came from Song Shuhang. That was the energy fluctuation of the golden elixir composition, which made the golden elixir turn into 'purple golden elixir'.

"Nothing, I didn't compose the golden elixir just now. I haven't started composing the golden elixir on my natal whale elixir yet. I just got promoted to the golden elixir not long ago, how can I get promoted so quickly." Song Shuhang comforted.

Too many things have happened in this feast of immortals, so from now on, everyone should just eat happily.

Forget about the heart-breaking things today.

Save them for another chance in the future.

Moreover, he didn't lie. What he composed just now was the demon elixir, not the golden elixir.

"Shuhang's awakened natal golden elixir is indeed at the level of 'real golden elixir'." Senior Huangshan said calmly.

"Then what's the matter with the fluctuations on your body just now?" Young Master Miefeng asked.

Song Shuhang smiled slightly and blinked at Senior Miefeng: "This is a secret."

Miefeng: ""

Song Shuhang comforted him again: "Senior Miefeng, don't worry, even if my realm really catches up with yours, you can transfer the CPU borrowing opportunities you owe me to my disciples."

"Get lost." Young Master Miefeng grinned his sharp fangs.

"Miefeng, I can't stand it. We will impact the True Lord realm next month, so Shuhang can't write it." Sanlang patted Young Master Miefeng.

At this time, the King of Creation suddenly smiled honestly: "Haha, the new song is finally written. After this Immortal Feast is over, I will go on stage to sing a song as the end of the Immortal Feast."

Kuangdao Sanlang's body stiffened. Should I find an excuse to say that I suddenly have the urge to "do the finishing touch" and go to retreat to impact the sixth-grade realm?

"Calculating the time, the effect of "Picture-like Immortal Cuisine" should be almost there. How many cultivators left in the middle of this time?" Fairy Litchi calmly changed the subject.

We must not let the Dharma King of Creation continue the topic of ‘singing’.

“There are more people leaving this time, more than two tables. The number of people has reached the standard, so next, it’s the turn of the good show of each Immortal Feast.” Beihe Sanren said with a smile.

Song Shuhang: “Good show?”

This is his first time to attend the Immortal Feast, and he doesn’t know anything.

“Every year at the Immortal Feast, when the meal is halfway through, there will be cultivators who benefit from the powerful effect of the ‘immortal food’, feel something in their hearts, or accumulate enough in one breath, and enter the retreat mode to impact the realm. This is also the charm of the Immortal Feast. After these cultivators leave, their seats will be vacant.” Beihe Sanren said slowly.

Song Shuhang: "The good show that Senior Beihe mentioned, is it related to these empty seats?"

"That's right. According to Fairy Bie Xue's rules, no matter how many empty seats there are, her dishes will only be served according to the number of invitations, no more and no less. The empty seats are equivalent to a quota for the "Immortal Banquet". The cultivators who left the invitation voluntarily gave up their chance to eat at this Immortal Banquet. Then these seats can be arranged for other people." Beihe Sanren smiled.

"Can't it be packed?" Shi Loli asked.

"The dishes at the Immortal Banquet are not packed." Fairy Litchi said.

Song Shuhang: "Then how to arrange the empty seats?"

"Each time, the organizer of the Immortal Banquet can get one-third of the seats. There is another one-third of the seats. As long as you pay a sum of spirit stones, you can draw on the spot. If you are lucky enough to draw a seat, you can arrange for other people to enter the seat. Of course, it's no problem for you to eat two portions by yourself. The last one-third will be distributed through various methods." Beihe Sanren said.