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body in cold ice, thoroughly killing her.

However, dazzling light shrouded her just in time.
The golden light dispelled the chill on her body and quickly warmed her body, making it so that her body was no longer stiff.

Then, the golden light slightly changed, turning into a golden lamia.

There was a beauty mark that greatly increased her charm by the corners of the lamia’s eyes.
She tilted her head and looked at the Venerable.
Unexpectedly, she didn’t pretend to be dead this time.

Song Shuhang stepped out slowly and said in a deep voice.
“Fellow Daoist, will you give me some face?”

The Seventh Stage Venerable did not reply, but stared at Song Shuhang.
“I did not expect that Profound Sage Tyrannical Song would be a survivor of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Sect as well.”

“Hehe.” Song Shuhang smiled slightly, but didn’t say anything.

“However, even if you are the first Sage in a thousand years, your being part of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Sect’s causes you to be doomed to die,” The Seventh Stage Venerable said coldly.
“The first Sage in a thousand years will become history, and death is your end no matter which path you take.”

Death your sister!

“So what if you’re a Profound Sage? The Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Sect at that time also had Profound Sages, yet it was still leveled overnight,” the Seventh Stage Venerable said as he slowly arched his body.
“I really cannot understand, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song.
You have just ascended to the Eighth Stage, yet you did not go to stabilize and consolidate your realm, and you actually chose to live a life in the mortal world in such a time of weakness.
Well, this is fine as well, the credit and reputation that will be given for killing the first Sage in a thousand years makes my blood boil.”

After learning of Song Shuhang’s identity as an Eighth Stage Profound Sage, the Seventh Stage Venerable had unexpectedly wanted to attack him.
It seemed like he had a hidden card that allowed him to remain unafraid of an Eighth Stage Profound Sage.

Song Shuhang’s eyes sank.
He waved his hand first.
His Inner World opened, and then he transferred Fairy Fleeting Life and the big box containing her disciple into it.

Subsequently, the virtuous lamia returned and covered Song Shuhang.

“You want to fight me?” Song Shuhang said in a deep voice.

“Whether or not I can fight you, we’ll only know once we try,” the Seventh Stage Venerable said coldly.

Song Shuhang crossed his arms, but had only one at this time… The posture was really awkward, so he changed it and put his hand in his pocket.

Then, behind him, the Inner World opened again.

One after the other, guided missiles slowly came out… He didn’t bring out the guided missiles whole—only part of the warhead was exposed, all of them aiming at the Seventh Stage Venerable.

There was a total of 10 different models.

“You said you wanted to… try?” Song Shuhang said coldly.

Each missile possessed power at the Seventh Stage+ level.
Moreover, there was even the aura of the heavenly tribulation on them.
Against cultivators, their power was doubled.

When the Seventh Stage Venerable saw the ten guided missiles locking onto him, his pupils under the mask shrank.

Regarding the power of the guided missile, pretty much all of the practitioners in the universe were familiar with it.
With Venerable White’s live broadcast as he transcended the tribulation, practitioners from all over the universe were able to witness the power of the guided missiles.

The Seventh Stage Venerable gritted his teeth as he said, “That thing doesn’t pose any threat to me.”

Each missile had destructive power at the Seventh Stage+, but as long as he was careful, the ten missiles would, at most, cause him to be seriously injured.

But he couldn’t understand, weren’t these guided missiles made of heavenly tribulation? How come this Profound Sage Tyrannical Song was able to manipulate them?

“Despite being at the Seventh Stage, you talk quite big.” Song Shuhang slightly raised his head.

In the next moment, another warhead slowly squeezed out of the Inner World.

It was completely different from the previous guided missiles.
This warhead exuded much more terrifying destructive power.

It was a nuclear bomb.

As it was said, there was nothing that could not be solved by a nuclear bomb.

Nuclear deterrence was not a joke.

The nuclear bomb locked onto the Seventh Stage Venerable.
The pressure that the nuclear bomb placed on him made his legs go soft.

“Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, are you going to detonate it here?” the Seventh Stage Venerable said deeply.
“You don’t dare! If you detonate it here, you won’t be able to afford the consequences!”

“Consequences? Hahahaha.” Song Shuhang smiled.
He stretched out his hand, and the remaining body of the bomb came out of his Inner World a little bit.
“A mere Seventh Stage Venerable is unexpectedly trying to figure out the intentions of a Profound Sage?

“Die.” Song Shuhang held up his right hand, and the nuclear bomb completely emerged from the Inner World.
Then, under Song Shuhang’s control, a series of seals on the nuclear bomb began to break.

“F*ck!” The Seventh Stage Venerable couldn’t help but curse.
He jumped into the sky and prepared to escape.

But just as he jumped up high, a portal suddenly opened in the air, forcing him to enter it.

It was an Inner World entrance opened up by Song Shuhang, and the entry point was at one corner of the Palace of Winter.

The Seventh Stage Venerable jumped, and was brought into the Inner World.

Then, he fell into the Palace of Winter.

“Space power?” His mind shook.

As he was thinking, his body was moved again—Song Shuhang merely willed it, and he was transferred to a sealed place in the ‘Palace of Winter’.

The Palace of Winter was the palace of the Great Northern Emperor in the ancient Heavenly City.
It was a huge magical treasure, and its rank was of the Ninth Stage or higher.