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After hearing that the boy on a flying sword had touched so many treasures, the two companions behind him felt a mix of envy and admiration.

“By the way,” the sword-flying boy continued. “Sage Monarch White was there too! He’s the very same Sage White you know. I almost touched him!”

At that moment, he had been just inches away from laying his hand on the legendary Sage Monarch White. Sadly, it had been a near miss.

The little fairy behind him couldn’t help but ask, “Senior Brother Kongyun, can we meet Sage Monarch White this time?”

“I’m not sure about that. Whether or not we can see Sage Monarch White depends on our luck,” replied Su Kongyun with a slight smile.

The boy on the flying sword was none other than Su Kongyun, the cousin of Su Clan’s Sixteen… He had brought his junior brother and sister to Jiangnan University Town this time to look for Profound Sage Tyrannical Song and deliver an invitation.

Since successfully ascending to the Third Stage, Su Kongyun’s status within the clan had improved significantly. Along with the task of delivering the invitation to Tyrannical Song, he had received a custom-made flying magical treasure.

It was a chargeable, door-sized flying sword.

It had a similar design to Song Shuhang’s sentient Flood Dragon Puppet. However, it was just a flying sword. It required spirit stones for activation, had an average speed, and no other functions aside from flying. However, it allowed cultivators below the Fourth Stage to experience the joy of flying with a sword.

The young cultivator following him said hopefully, “It would be great if we could see Sage Monarch White this time.”

The little fairy suddenly asked in a hushed voice, “Senior Brother Kongyun… Have you ever met Profound Sage Tyrannical Song?”

Su Kongyun answered proudly, “Certainly, I was with Profound Sage Tyrannical Song at that time. How could I miss the opportunity? I shook hands with him, and it was an incredible experience.”

The little fairy and the young cultivator couldn’t help but look at Su Kongyun with admiration. Frankly, hearing that Su Kongyun had touched Tyrannical Song’s hand left a more lasting impression on them than hearing about touching an Immortal’s divine weapon!

The little fairy inquired timidly, “Did you get pregnant?”

“What?” Su Kongyun was taken aback and then chuckled, “Profound Sage Tyrannical Song isn’t as fearsome as the rumors suggest. You won’t get pregnant just from shaking his hand. There is no need to worry.”

The little fairy felt slightly relieved upon hearing this.

Su Kongyun continued, “Moreover, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song is exceptionally powerful. Are you familiar with heavenly tribulations? During my Third Stage heavenly tribulation, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song boldly approached and even touched the heavenly tribulation with his hands. All the heavenly tribulation could do was make crackling sounds. It was the most pitiful heavenly tribulation I’ve ever witnessed. It was devoid of any dignity.”

Furthermore, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song could transform heavenly tribulation into sustenance, devouring it—an especially terrifying feat.

To be honest, Su Kongyun considered himself fortunate to have encountered Profound Sage Tyrannical Song while searching for Su Clan’s Sixteen. The time he spent with Tyrannical Song was brief, yet the experience was enough for him to boast about it for years.

“Truth be told, I even suspect that Profound Sage Tyrannical Song might be the reincarnation of the god of lightning. He fears neither thunder nor lightning,” Su Kongyun added, “Even if thunder accompanies Profound Sage Tyrannical Song wherever he goes, it wouldn’t surprise me.”

Profound Sage Tyrannical Song was a man beloved by thunder and lightning.

As they conversed, dark clouds gathered in the sky not far away. Rumbling thunder followed closely.

“Is someone undergoing a tribulation? No, that’s not a tribulation cloud,” Su Kongyun remarked, forming a hand seal to stabilize the flying sword beneath his feet.

The little fairy had keen eyes. “There are individuals beneath the ominous cloud!”

The three of them concentrated their gaze on the location beneath the ominous cloud.

“Eh?” Su Kongyun was taken aback.

He spotted a magic carpet flying beneath the ominous clouds.

Seated on the magic carpet were three figures.

One was a tall, beautiful fairy in a black skirt and black stockings. Her only flaw seemed to be a slight lack of curvature in her chest.

The other fairy’s appearance was more startling—an enchanting figure in a green dress, but she had no head.

The remaining person, who controlled the flying magic carpet, was a young man.

In terms of demeanor, he appeared to be in his 40s, with an air of worldly experience. However, upon closer inspection, he seemed to be in his early 20s.

“The Tyrannical Song!” the little fairy exclaimed as the effect of [Nobody under the heavens doesn’t know of me] kicked in.

“Tyr… Tyrannical Dragon,” the other young cultivator chimed in.

Su Kongyun gulped. It was indeed Senior Tyrannical Song.

He looked up at the clouds once more.

“Rumble~”

The deafening rumble of thunder echoed throughout the area.

Then, a flurry of lightning bolts descended directly toward Profound Sage Tyrannical Song!

These bolts of lightning were exceedingly menacing.

Their power exceeded that of the Third Stage heavenly tribulation he had faced in the past.

Each bolt of lightning possessed the capability to slay Third Stage, or even Fourth Stage, cultivators.

However, for Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, this level of lightning was merely child’s play.

He didn’t even bother to erect any defenses against the lightning.

Instead, to protect the two fairies, he leaped into action, serving as a lightning rod and drawing the bolts toward himself.

A relentless barrage of lightning struck him, but it failed to inflict even the slightest harm.

At this moment, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song appeared as if he were bathing in lightning. A deity of lightning had descended upon the mortal realm.

Song Shuhang was dumbfounded.

Upon his arrival in the Jiangnan Area, an unexpected voice echoed in his ears.

[DiDi Lightning, at your service. Esteemed Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, your pre-booked “Lightning Package” is now in effect. It consists of Fifth Stage power with a total of 20 divine lightning bolts covering the Jiangnan Area. Justice is served as lightning descends from the heavens. We wish you a joyful life.]

In the next moment, he felt himself being locked in place.

Then, a deluge of lightning descended from the sky.

“Is this an ambush? No, what company would forewarn you of an ambush? Moreover, for it to specify the power and scope of the lightning in advance?” Numerous thoughts raced through Song Shuhang’s mind in an instant.

Furthermore, the recent notification indicated that this “Lightning Package” was a pre-arranged service.

Song Shuhang was certain he hadn’t booked such a service.

He wasn’t out of his mind, so why would he order lightning to strike himself? Would he do it out of boredom? That simply made no sense.

Moreover, he was broke; such a service would undoubtedly cost money.

Since he had no money, how could he have possibly booked DiDi Lightning’s services?

“Could someone have intentionally ordered lightning to strike me? But who?” Song Shuhang furrowed his brow.

“Rumble, rumble~”

The lightning continued its descent.

Soon, the 20 bolts of divine lightning vanished as swiftly as they had appeared.

Song Shuhang remained entirely unscathed, thanks to the saber intent armor that had shielded him perfectly.

Apart from bewilderment, this episode of DiDi Lightning had yielded no other outcomes.

Song Shuhang scratched his head, stored the saber intent armor, and descended to the ground using his black lotus platform.

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Another message chimed in his ears.

Song Shuhang swiftly extended his divine sense to scan his surroundings.

However, even after enveloping the vicinity with his divine sense, he couldn’t spot anything suspicious.

Instead, the only things he detected were three small figures.

“Oh, it’s that youngster.” Song Shuhang immediately recognized the boy who couldn’t resist touching everything.