Chapter 2462 I Am Tyrant Song, and I Accept All Challenges at Any Time!

[Hu Peng Gou You] Tiandi "Wai Hui, Senior Song, congratulations on your success in losing me~ We are all friends."

Song Shuhang was stunned, "???"

The power of the 'space shock' just now was relatively strong, and the shock made him uncomfortable, causing his reaction to be delayed by half a beat.

He thought about it for a long time, and he didn't know why Tiandi suddenly lost his friends with him.

A woman's mind really can't be pondered, even the peerless powerhouse Heavenly Emperor is no exception in this regard.

[Hu Peng Gou Friends] Tiandi "Originally, during this period of time, I was still thinking about when to return the spoils in my hands to Senior Song. Now, it's gone! Senior Song, you not only lost me, but also lost the spoils in my hands forever. ."

[Hu Peng Gouyou] Heavenly Emperor "Da~"

Song Shuhang "!!!"

The spoils of war that the Emperor of Heaven said refers to only one—his steel clone!

"Wait, wait~ Did I say something wrong just now?" Song Shuhang quickly replied.

Ding~ The message has been sent, but it was rejected by the other party. Please try sending again in fifteen days.

A system prompt sounded in his mind.

Song Shuhang "..."

What is this new feature that I don't know about?

He doesn't understand this function at all, and he doesn't know that 'Cultivation Chat' has this ability!

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the other side.

In Lingdie Island.

The Emperor of Heaven sat in the retreat of Venerable Spirit Butterfly.

She held her cheek in one hand, and her right hand quickly handled the copywriting that needed to be dealt with on Lingdie Island - she was also the emperor of heaven, and once established the ancient heaven with one hand. Now managing a small Spirit Butterfly Island is naturally a no-brainer.

The Spirit Butterfly Saint Monarch is still not awake, but under the management of the Heavenly Emperor these days, the entire Spirit Butterfly Island is still running in an orderly manner, without the slightest error.

But just now, the space near Lingdie Island was disturbed, the spiritual power of heaven and earth skyrocketed, and some strange plants appeared on the island inexplicably.

The butterfly demon of Lingdie Island hurried over to report the matter to the Holy Monarch Lingdie.

The Emperor of Heaven took the place of the Spirit Butterfly Saint to appease the butterfly demon and the rest of the members on the island, and deliberately filled Liu Jianyi's schedule, so that he would not have time to be lazy, lest he see the abnormality of 'Soft Feather'.

"The big change in the world, coupled with the collapse of the Dao of Heaven, is not a bad thing for me." The Emperor said softly.

In addition, she just took the opportunity to block Senior Song for fifteen days.

Fifteen days is enough for her to take back the 'Mysterious Island' - during this period, there is no need to worry about Song Shuhang's remote interference.

After dealing with the emergency on Lingdie Island, Tiandi got up and entered the inner room of the retreat.

There, the Spirit Butterfly Saint Monarch was still in a coma.

However, his injury has been fully adjusted. Even under the Heavenly Emperor's various nourishing holy medicines, the Spirit Butterfly Saint Monarch faintly gained weight.

This time, the Holy Monarch Spirit Butterfly can be said to be a blessing in disguise. After waking up this time, his realm should jump a bit.

Under normal circumstances, the Holy Monarch Spirit Butterfly should have woken up long ago.

However...under the intentional control of the Heavenly Emperor, he entered a state of deep retreat and comprehension, taking a retreat while absorbing the medicinal power.

The Emperor of Heaven is going to target the 'Mysterious Island' next.

During this process, the Holy Monarch Spirit Butterfly remained in a coma, which would be more conducive to her actions.

"Everything is ready." Heavenly Emperor replaced the medicines in the several incense burners beside Venerable Spirit Butterfly, stretched out, and was in a happy mood.

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The present? Mars.

"Speaking of which, Soft Feather. Does the word 'big change in the world' sound weird?" Song Shuhang asked suspiciously - he felt that the way of thinking of the Heavenly Emperor was gradually 'feathering' recently, so maybe Yurou Can Zi understand the way of thinking of the Emperor of Heaven and infer it?

"No problem." Soft Feather blinked.

"So, it really isn't my problem." Song Shuhang nodded.

"It's this world that's wrong!" Lady Onion waved her small fist.

"The world is tired, don't let her take the blame anymore.

"Song Shuhang's remaining black hair turned into a nimble little hand, and patted Lady Onion lightly.

If you don't understand, just put it aside and talk about it later.

Song Shuhang's third eye began to pay attention to the changes in the battle situation.

The battle between the fat ball boss and the Yue Ruhuo layman feels like it is almost coming to an end.

The battle between normal immortals, once fought, is likely to be a battle of the world, and it is possible to fight for a few years or even a hundred years.

Layman Yueruhuo is very strong, and he is not weak among the longevity. If it was a normal 'Battle of Heaven's Path', Layman Yue Ruhuo might be able to go far.

But the fat ball boss is a special case.

"It's almost there!" The fat ball boss floated in the void, and the huge war fortress behind him temporarily turned off.

According to its estimation, the muscle weight shown to the 'All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms' this time is enough.

It can't explain its old bottom in order to show its strength.

Half-covered is the most attractive.

"The next move is a move that I remember very deeply... Once, someone used it against me. But in the end, I had the last laugh." The fat ball boss held his arms in his arms and said solemnly.

Opposite, Layman Yue Ruhuo had a solemn expression.

"Today, I will use this trick to decide the outcome between you and me." After that, the fat ball boss reached out and grabbed himself.

A mass of 'liquid metal' was captured.

It was then tossed, and the liquid metal turned into a stable door of space in front of it.

The door of space is like a mirror, and the mirror surface is pitch black.

The opposite layman Yue Ruhuo immediately felt that he was being locked, and he immediately used the power of space to switch positions again and again. But the feeling of being locked is like a gangrene attached to the bone, which is like a shadow!

Among the big men in the world who watched the battle in secret, several of them suddenly felt uncomfortable - the fighting method of 'Tyrannical Song Xuansheng' quietly brought back some painful memories for them.

Is it that way of fighting?

"Yeah, Da Da Da Da Da!" The fat ball boss suddenly roared with enthusiasm, and in the war fortress behind it, countless artillery fire poured towards the mirror space door.

At the same time, the fat ball boss transformed into three heads and six arms.

Fist, palm, finger, claws, elbow strikes... all kinds of magical skills, constantly blasting towards the mirror space door.

At the same time, more than 20 space channels suddenly appeared beside Layman Yue Ruhuo.

Countless artillery fire, terrifying fists, slaps, fingerings, and claw techniques slammed into him frantically.

This kind of exquisite use of space, even the longevity can't avoid it, and can only be beaten passively.

It is indeed this method! Several big men who watched the battle in secret had stomachaches.

They couldn't help but recall the former Confucian saints... In addition to staring at pregnancy, there were also many bigwigs who were beaten by the Confucian saints' "Space Gate Combination Boxing".

The artillery bombardment and the hot-blooded fat ball batter lasted for more than ten minutes before it stopped.

After all, Layman Yue Ruhuo was unable to hold on, and was unfortunately defeated by the sudden blood of the fat ball boss.

"You lost." The fat ball boss was suspended in the void, putting away his three heads and six arms.

Then, it raised its head and said domineeringly, "I am Tyrant Song, and I accept all challenges at any time!"

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