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However, other than Fairy Yuanyuan, there was no one left inside the space, not even a single trace of Tyrannical Song.

In order to prevent Tyrannical Song and the others from escaping through the "backdoor", the bald Tribulation Transcender had his men surround the Scholarly Sage's resurrection space.

Yet, Tyrannical Song and the others still managed to leave without a trace.

In other words, they did not exit the Scholarly Sage's resurrection space through normal means but used spatial abilities to directly traverse space.

"There must be loopholes in our spatial confinement system..." The bald Tribulation Transcender gritted his teeth. This spatial confinement system was something that he and his colleagues were very proud of, and they believed that it could trap even an Immortal for quite some time.

Yet, Tyrannical Song and his party could seemingly come and go as they pleased even with the spatial confinement in place. It was as if this place was their backyard.

For this reason, the bald Tribulation Transcender believed that Profound Sage Tyrannical Song and the others must have found a loophole in their spatial confinement system.

"Bring her to me first!" The bald Tribulation Transcender glanced at the fake Fairy Yuanyuan and ordered.

The fake Fairy Yuanyuan did not resist, and she was very cooperative with the members of the Heavenly City as they brought her away. What awaited her was the infamous Lock Immortal Prison.

The bald Tribulation Transcender said, "Notify our companions scattered across the universe! Tell them to pay close attention to the whereabouts of Profound Sage Tyrannical Song. If there is any news of him, it must be passed on to us immediately... However, tell them to be extra careful when facing him. They must not act rashly."

The first Sage in a thousand years, his reputation was well-deserved, and his strength and means were also extraordinary.

The bald Tribulation Transcender recalled the first time he saw "Profound Sage Tyrannical Song". The real Profound Sage Tyrannical Song turned out to be a lot more impressive than his self that appeared on the screen. It almost made people not want to be enemies with him.

Moreover, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song seemed to be related to "Cheng Lin".

Therefore, when dealing with Tyrannical Song, it might even be necessary to ask Zither Master Phoenix Bearing to personally make a move.

After he finished voicing out his instructions, the bald Tribulation Transcender began to carefully inspect the Scholarly Sage's resurrection formation and the black lake.

After his inspection, his face turned even uglier.

The Heavenly Emperor's resurrection information that they had placed in the black lake had disappeared.

Moreover, a large part of the energy of the resurrection formation had been consumed.

"Tyrannical Song! Cheng Lin!" The bald Tribulation Transcender punched the air violently.

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After the bald Tribulation Transcender and the remaining members of the Heavenly City left, a branch sprouted at the bottom of the black lake.

The remaining water beasts swam over to the budding branch.

A seed appeared on the branch, which quietly attached itself to a water beast, concealing itself. This was one of the tricks of the fake Fairy Yuanyuan.

Since she had been willing to break into the Scholarly Sage's resurrection formation space, she naturally would not let herself be caught so easily.

The Scholarly Sage's resurrection formation revived four Tribulation Transcenders at once, which was extremely expensive in terms of energy. However, it had not collapsed yet, and it could still carry out resurrections. After all, when the Scholarly Sage had set up this formation, it was meant to resurrect all thirteen of the scholarly faction's Tribulation Transcenders.

I still have a chance. The real body of the fake Fairy Yuanyuan was hidden in the seed, waiting for an opportunity.

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On Earth's moon, in the main world.

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber's sword light was the last one to arrive.

The disposable flying swords had opened a spatial rift that brought the user directly to the moon's coordinates.

When half of Thrice Reckless Mad Saber's body exited the spatial rift, he saw that Senior White, now disguised as Shuhang, Sixteen, the black-skinned Soft Feather, and Skylark were all on the ground, waiting for him.

The black-skinned Soft Feather said, "Senior Thrice Reckless, you're so slow."

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber replied solemnly, "I was thinking about something, Soft Feather."

The black-skinned Soft Feather asked curiously, "What problem was Senior Thrice Reckless thinking about?"

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber pointed at himself, and said, "Half of my body is currently in the main world, while the other half is still in the spatial rift. When the spatial rift closes, what will happen to me?"

The black-skinned Soft Feather replied seriously, "You will die."

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber waved his hand and said, "Death is only one of the possibilities. I'm thinking about another possibility. Will the upper and lower parts of my body be able to move freely after being cut in half by space? Like two individuals?"

"Stop seeking death." Skylark reached out and pulled Thrice Reckless Mad Saber out of the spatial rift.

After Thrice Reckless landed on the ground, the disposable flying sword in his hand turned into sawdust and disappeared—the energy in the disposable flying sword had been completely exhausted. If he had wasted any more time, the spatial rift would have really closed.

Sister White Dragon chuckled. "Little Friend Thrice Reckless, if you had taken any longer to come out of the spatial rift, you would become just like Fellow Daoist White."

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber looked at Sister White Dragon in puzzlement. "Same as Senior White? Why?"

"Because I'm now in the very state that you desire," said Senior White. He stretched out his hand and lifted his waist up... Then, the upper and lower parts of his body were separated.

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber's eyes widened.

Senior White placed his body back calmly and asked, "Where is Fellow Daoist Skylark going next? Do you need me to give you a ride?"

After thinking for a moment, Skylark said, "I'm going to head back to Earth first. Afterward, I might visit the scholarly faction."

Senior White asked, "Shall I send you off?"

Skylark shook her head. "There is no need for that. This is not that urgent."

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Skylark and Thrice Reckless Mad Saber chose to fly back to Earth.

After bidding farewell to everyone, the two rushed into space with their sword and saber.

Sixteen took out her phone and shook it slightly.

There was a branch of the Spirit River Su Clan on the moon, and her mobile phone had a signal.

She said softly, "It's December 1st."

"Sixteen, are you planning to go back?" asked Senior White. The Spirit River Su Clan's annual meeting was about to start, and as a genius who inherited a numeric number, Sixteen would be one of the protagonists of the annual meeting. Generally speaking, it would be necessary for her to rush back in advance to help the clan.

"Mm-hm." Sixteen nodded.

Senior White patted Sixteen's head and said with a smile, "If Shuhang has exited his seclusion by the time the annual meeting starts, I will send him over."

Sixteen said softly, "Thank you, Senior White."

Senior White's charm coupled with Song Shuhang's appearance was almost deadly for her.

As a result, she could not even speak properly.

Senior White asked, "Do you need me to send you back to the Spirit River Su Clan? I know where their base is located."

Sixteen nodded after some thought.

Song Shuhang was still closing up, and she did not want to fly back to Earth alone.

Senior White reached out and placed his hand on Sixteen's body. Then he activated his spatial abilities and sent her to a location close to the Su Clan back on Earth.

Senior White smiled and said, "Speaking of which, Sixteen is radiating with luck today. It seems that she will encounter good things."

Beside him, the black-skinned Soft Feather was making use of this time to try to communicate with her main body, wanting to share her recent experiences.

The black-skinned Soft Feather asked casually, "What about me, Senior White? Am I lucky lately?"

Senior White said seriously, "I can't tell."

That was because the area between the eyebrows of the black-skinned Soft Feather was naturally black.

The black-skinned Soft Feather: "???"

Senior White smiled and said, "Let's go. Let's find a place on the moon and dig out an immortal cave for Shuhang."