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Chapter 2642: Even If I Lie in the Coffin, I Can Still Roast You!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

With that, Pavilion Master Chu Two entered the spatial gate and forcefully shut the spatial passage.

“I’m not necessarily going to prove the Heavenly Dao, and besides, I’m researching a new topic and want to have a good discussion with Pavilion Master Chu Two!” exclaimed Song Shuhang.

White had once mentioned the ‘two different individuals vindicate the Dao’ scheme. When Song Shuhang saw Pavilion Master Chu Two, he immediately thought of her and Pavilion Master Chu’s main body.

Unlike ordinary clones, Pavilion Master Chu and Pavilion Master Chu Two had been completely separated under Song Shuhangs interference, becoming two separate entities. Perhaps they could fulfill the condition of ‘two different individuals vindicating their Dao’ at the same time?

Unfortunately, Pavilion Master Chu Two had already closed the door and fled.

“Tyrannical Song, aren’t you planning to vindicate the path?” the Almighty Merchant asked.

“Others may not know my background, but surely you do. Despite my outward appearance, I’m actually just an Eighth Stage Profound Sage, and I don’t have the qualifications to vindicate the path,” replied Song Shuhang.

“That’s what you told me four months ago. I wouldn’t believe you now.” The merchant sneered.

The first time they met, Song Shuhang had pulled a group of people to transcend the tribulation. At that time, Song Shuhang was still a little novice in the Third or Fourth Stage. If Song Shuhang had said this line at that time, he would have believed him a little,

“Shuhang, forming groups is a good habit. You have to maintain it,” Senior

White’s clone said. “Not only can you form a group for the heavenly tribulation of the Eighth Stage, but you can also form a group for the heavenly tribulation of the Ninth Stage.”

“Senior White, we’re already forming a group at the Ninth Stage,” Song Shuhang reminded.

Senior White’s clone said, “That’s true. Right now, half of my main body is still transcending the Ninth Stage heavenly tribulation with your clone.”

The Almighty Merchant was speechless.

At this moment.

On the other side, the distant Demon Emperor Og fell silent for a long time, pondering for a while, and finally gave up on escaping — he recognized the Almighty Merchant.

This person was a veteran Immortal, and he was one of the few Immortals most proficient in spatial techniques.

He was currently so weak and heavily injured that he had no chance of escaping.

“Tyrannical Song, since when did you set up this big plan against my Limitless Demon Sect?” asked Demon Emperor Og.

“To be honest… I only found out about your ‘Limitless Demon Sect’ having such a big plan five or six days ago. Then 1 discussed it with Senior White Two, and with the support of Father Goudan, I made arrangements for the Limitless Demon Sect,” replied Song Shuhang honestly.

Demon Emperor Og was unable to speak. Tyrannical Songs reply was very absurd, but it was also very real. After all, Tyrannical Song had no reason to lie to him at this point.

“Actually, 1 was lying to you. I’ve know about your Limitless Demon Sect’s grand plan for a long time, and I’ve been secretly planning to deal with you all this time. It took me several years to set up such a scheme,” Song Shuhang suddenly changed his words. As the ruler of the Netherworld, he couldn’t be so honest.

“Wake up, Shuhang. A year ago, you were just an ordinary person. Don’t get too immersed in your role,” Senior White’s clone reminded him.

“The winner is king, and the loser is a bandit. Tyrannical Song, how are you going to deal with me?” Demon Emperor Og stared at Song Shuhangs tomb.

On the side, The Almighty Merchant suddenly asked in confusion, “Huh?

Aren’t you going to run? If you want to run…Tyrannical Song can’t stop you, right?”

Although Demon Emperor Og was weak and heavily injured, it seemed that he could still exert the strength of the Eighth or Ninth Stage. If he couldn’t defeat him, could he not escape?

Demon Emperor Og looked at the merchant.

“Don’t tell me you think you can’t escape because I’m here? Don’t worry, I just have a deal to make with Fellow Daoist Sage White. I won’t get involved in this matter,” The Almighty Merchant said happily.

Demon Emperor ogs eyes lit up as if he had seen hope.

“Why are you still causing trouble at this time? We don’t have much time to waste,” Song Shuhangs voice rang out.

“Tyrannical Song, if I’m not mistaken, you’re the same as me, and the effect of three minutes has already passed,” said Demon Emperor Og. With that, he frantically activated his escape technique to flee into the distance.

Everyone was a real three-minute man. Since no one had the three-minute effect anymore, he really had a chance to escape. As long as he ran, he would have a chance to make a comeback!

“However, although I won’t interfere, Sage White is still around,” The Almighty Merchant laughed.

Demon Emperor Og gritted his teeth and endured the backlash in his body. He frantically activated his escape technique to escape into the distance.

“Do you need my help?” Senior White’s clone asked.

“This time, Senior White doesn’t need to do anything. This is the Netherworld Realm!” Song Shuhang said boldly. ‘Even if I’m nailed in a coffin…”

“l will still shout out with my decaying voice: I can still roast him!” The melodious voice of the virtuous lamia sounded impatiently.

After being sacrificed, she was reborn in Song Shuhangs body. She had only condensed a new head, but she immediately cut off Song Shuhangs lines and mercilessly snatched the second half of his posturing line.

After snatching the lines, the virtuous lamia’s tone changed again, switching to Song Shuhang’s voice. “Let me say a line occasionally,” she said to herself.

Walking Tyrannical Songs path would make Tyrannical Song have no other way out.

Inside the coffin, Tyrannical Song opened his mouth and took a deep breath, unable to speak. In the end, he could only wave his hand silently.

In the next moment, several demons appeared in the sky beside Demon Emperor og’s dashing figure.

Diamond Bone Dragon, Eastern Abyss Dragon King, Cheng Zuan.

The steel dragon, the Western Abyss Dragon King, Cheng Gang.

Centipede Monster Dragon, Southern Abyss Dragon King, Cheng Duo.

Rainbow Pattern Dragon, Northern Abyss Dragon King, Cheng Hong.

The four dragon evil dragons formed a square, surrounding the dashing Demon Emperor Og.

Then, several other evil demons appeared at the same time: the conglomerate of eyeballs, the island of long-eyed evil demons, and the gentleman six-eyed evil demon.

“Guest, please stay. How about resting for two more days?” The gentleman six-eyed evil demon stretched out his staff and pointed it at Demon Emperor Og.

The other six evil demon supremacies followed suit and suppressed Demon Emperor Og.

Although these seven evil demons were only at the Ninth Stage Realm due to the laws of the Netherworld, they had all been modified by the ruler of the Netherworld and had survived since the ancient era. Their true combat strength was no weaker than ordinary Immortals.

Moreover, each of them possessed one or two strange techniques reserved by the ruler of the Netherworld. The seven demons joined forces and subdued the weakened Demon Emperor in one move.

“Take him with you. Let’s go see Senior White Two and Father Goudan and see if there’s a way to completely seal him,” Song Shuhangs voice rang out. Now that he had advanced to the Eighth Stage Realm, he could start another round of gambling with Senior Three-Eyed. Originally, he had wanted to take the treasures in the Kun Kings treasury as a wager with Senior Three-Eyed. Now, he had a better choice — a living Immortal. There was no better bet than this..

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