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2411 The Worthy Tyrannical Song, Supreme Sage

On the other side, in the modern world of the Spirit River Su Clan, Song Shuhang and Soft Feather, who had originally set out to find Su Clan’s Seven, found themselves lost.

Soft Feather wasn’t great with directions, but Song Shuhang was absolutely confident in his sense of direction. There was no ‘directionally challenged’ trait about him.

Nevertheless, they managed to get lost.

“That’s why I envy the Spirit River Su Clan the most. Their backyard is like a labyrinth, and you can easily get lost if you’re not careful,” Song Shuhang commented while gazing up at the sky.

At some point, the sky had become shrouded in pure white mist—mist, not smog. This mist was filled with abundant spiritual energy. If a Foundation Establishment cultivator were to inhale it, the effect would rival that of consuming a qi and blood pill.

Song Shuhang realized that they were dealing with more than just being lost; they must have accidentally stumbled into a forbidden area of the Spirit River Su Clan or the residence of a prominent figure in the clan.

Oddly, their waist tokens hadn’t triggered a red alert.

“I sense something. Something is about to happen here!” Soft Feather declared while donning her baseball cap and striking a cool pose with one hand gripping the brim.

The black-skinned Soft Feather tidied her disheveled hair and said, “I feel a bit uneasy.”

This place wasn’t welcoming to a ‘demon’ like her.

“Ditto,” came the voice of the sword from within Song Shuhang’s stomach. It observed the outside world through the virtuous lamia’s vision.

“Pavilion Master Chu, can you guide us to the exit?” Song Shuhang reached out and gently stroked Pavilion Master Chu’s hair.

“Pa~” Chu Daofou swatted the back of Song Shuhang’s hand. “Don’t be so casual. Besides, the exit here keeps shifting. Every step you take changes its location, and it’s quite troublesome. If you want to leave, you can directly use the Inner World for spatial teleportation.”

Song Shuhang pointed into the air. “The Inner World is ready for teleportation at any time.”

Moreover, they were in the Spirit River Su Clan’s territory, and as long as they didn’t act recklessly, their lives should be safe.

After that, Song Shuhang looked at Soft Feather… Soft Feather was thrilled to have encountered this ‘event.’

“Since we can leave anytime, Senior Song, let’s continue exploring for a while. If we don’t come across anything interesting, we’ll leave,” Soft Feather suggested.

“Agreed,” Song Shuhang replied calmly.

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet chimed in, “Don’t just ‘agree.’ Every time you say that, something bad happens.”

“Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, no need to worry. Song Shuhang has two resurrection methods on him. Fellow Daoist Chu’s crystal statue and the demon resurrection array from White of the Netherworld Realm are both potent. Even if something goes awry, he has at least two lives to spare,” the sword added.

“It’s futile, Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword. Under the training of the seniors, my heart has become tougher than superalloy. This level of heart-piercing has no effect on me,” Song Shuhang boasted.

He was gradually becoming an invincible man.

Whether it was physical pain or mental anguish, they couldn’t harm him. No matter what kind of heart-wrenching trash talk was thrown at him, it couldn’t stir his emotions.

This way, he would be invulnerable in battle!

Physical attacks, mental attacks, trash talk, or sarcastic remarks—they were all like a gentle breeze to him.

Sometimes, in battles among experts, a single sentence could create an opportunity for victory. However, the future Song Shuhang would be immune to all kinds of psychological attacks!

Pavilion Master Chu sighed. Behind Song Shuhang’s proud demeanor lay a heap of melancholy.

“I’ll guide your steps forward. Follow my instructions and synchronize your movements,” Pavilion Master Chu advised.

“Do Senior Song and I have to do the same thing? It’s challenging for two people to stay in sync,” Soft Feather pointed out.

“It’s okay. I can coordinate with you,” Song Shuhang assured.

As a Seventh Stage Venerable, handling such a task was still manageable. Additionally, he had the Scholarly Sage’s eye and Senior Three-Eyed’s divine third eye to help synchronize their movements.

“Get ready. Try taking three steps in the two o’clock direction…” Pavilion Master Chu began her guidance.

Song Shuhang and Soft Feather moved in unison, following Pavilion Master Chu’s instructions.

“Next, take two steps in the three o’clock direction.”

“Keep going…”

Pavilion Master Chu led the way, with Song Shuhang and Soft Feather following her cues.

Soft Feather smiled like a blossoming flower; she found this ‘event’ rather enjoyable.

After a while, Song Shuhang inquired, “Pavilion Master Chu, are we there yet?”

“The person who set up this formation is quite clever. It’s interesting. Using conventional methods, it would take at least two to three days to break the array,” Pavilion Master Chu mused.

“An immortal expert?” Song Shuhang questioned.

“Not necessarily, but the person who arranged this array isn’t weak,” Pavilion Master Chu replied with a smile. “Conventional methods are time-consuming. Let’s employ some tricks. Shuhang, use the secret technique World Refining Holy Ape, but keep its range limited to a one-meter diameter. Can you do that?”

“I’ll give it a try.” With a thought, Song Shuhang activated the World Refining Holy Ape technique.

Above him, numerous holy apes appeared. They formed a circle while holding hands.

Just as Song Shuhang was about to use the secret technique, the maze formation around them suddenly dissipated, and the mist vanished from the air.

It was the one who had set up the array who voluntarily deactivated it.

“Hehe~” Pavilion Master Chu faintly smiled; this outcome was within her expectations. “Alright, Shuhang, maintain the World Refining Holy Ape secret technique.”

Song Shuhang was at a loss.

He held his hands high and remained motionless.

After a while, he asked, “Pavilion Master Chu, how do I dismiss this?”

“If you’re asking me, who should I ask?” Pavilion Master Chu felt goosebumps rising.

Song Shuhang raised his head and looked at the group of holy apes holding hands above him.

The leading ape nodded slightly.

Then, all the holy apes released their hands.

Boom~~~

A deafening explosion resounded.

Song Shuhang was speechless.

Right at that moment, a figure streaked across the sky.

The figure reached out and caught the explosion caused by Holy Ape World Refining. Simultaneously, the figure used Spatial Energy to transfer the explosion’s force away.

“Hu~~” The figure heaved a sigh of relief.

Then, he turned to face Profound Sage Tyrannical Song and nodded with a smile. As expected of the first Sage in a thousand years, he was a man who had stepped onto his own Dao.

Song Shuhang awkwardly cupped his fists. “I’m Tyrannical Song. Greetings, Fellow Daoist.”