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Chapter 2779: I am Tyrannical Song!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Song Shuhang had always been a loving person. Helping others was the root of happiness.

Of course, the main reason was that he didn’t want to let the smoke demon’s core escape and find the fat ball.

The fat ball boss’s alternate avatar was currently in the “Ball Song” mode.

If the smoke demon’s core ran to find “Ball Song” and the two came into contact, who knew what would happen?

What if “Ball Song” turned back into that unlovable fat ball big shot and chased him all over the world again? Then, Song Shuhang would have a headache.

Therefore, Song Shuhang decided to get his hands on the body of the smoke demon first. This was the “mission tool” that Senior White wanted. After that, he would send its core into the Netherworld Realm.

Once its core entered the Netherworld Realm, everything would be fine.

“Fellow Daoist, you want to send me directly to the Netherworld Realm?” After the smoke demon heard Song Shuhang’s words, it couldn’t help but feel slightly moved.

The reason it was able to roam around the modern world was that it had borrowed someone’s rotten kidney. However, ever since the dead kidney was taken away by the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball, it would dissipate after staying in the main world for a long time.

Therefore, if this masked fellow Daoist threw it in the main world, it would have to find the passage to the Netherworld as quickly as possible.

But now, the other party wanted to send it directly to the Netherworld Realm, which was equivalent to doing it a great favor.

The smoke demon felt warmth in its heart, so it took the initiative to take off its “smoke body” and pass it to Song Shuhang.

The body that contained a wisp of undying information fell out of the World in the Sleeve and was put away by Song Shuhang.

“Fellow Daoist, my body has already separated, and I’ve already severed my connection with this body. You can study the mysteries of this body without worry. I can guarantee that you won’t be disappointed. Anyway, thank you, Fellow Daoist,” said the evil smoke demon.

As long as it was a cultivator in the universe, no one would not be interested in “undying.”

“You’re welcome. It’s my pleasure,” Song Shuhang said with a smile.

Then, he stretched out his hand and tapped lightly in the air.

A door to the Netherworld Realm opened as if someone had knocked on it. Tyrannical Song, who still had the authority of the ruler of the Netherworld Realm, felt as if he was returning to his own home.

After the passage to the Netherworld opened, the turtle shell immortal boat entered it.

“We have arrived at the Netherworld Realm, the final stop. All passengers who are getting off the train, please get ready,” Song Shuhang warmly reminded.

The core of the smoke demon was extremely excited, and it couldn’t wait to enter the Netherworld and find the Netherworld Dominating Sphere.

The door of the turtle shell immortal boat opened once again, and Song Shuhang waved his sleeve, throwing out the core of the smoke demon.

“Goodbye,” Song Shuhang said sincerely. “Young smoke demon core, we’ll meet again very soon.”

At this time, Song Shuhang felt that he was becoming more and more suitable for the persona of a ruler of the Netherworld.

“Goodbye,” the smoke demon said.

This was the first time it felt a sense of closeness to a human cultivator. It had a feeling that the other party was an existence of the Netherworld, and all the demons of the Netherworld would involuntarily want to get close to him.

After saying goodbye, Song Shuhang closed the turtle shell immortal boat and controlled it to turn around and head to the next Wielder’s small black room.

His intuition told him that under the guidance of Senior White’s luck, the next Wielder’s small black room would be his harvest.

The Netherworld Realm.

After watching the turtle shell immortal boat leave, the core of the smoke demon slowly spun like a small saucer.

“I don’t have much energy left. Fortunately, this is the Netherworld Realm, so I can get some dark energy to replenish myself. Next, contact my master first,” the smoke demon’s core said.

In the next moment, it began to release a certain frequency to contact the fat ball ruler.

However, after contacting him for a long time, it did not receive any feedback.

“What happened?” The smoke demon frowned.

Why couldn’t it contact the ruler at all?

The smoke demon couldn’t help but feel a little flustered, especially when it remembered the last time it forcefully barged into the Heavenly Dao Prison and snatched the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball from its necrotic kidney.

Then, it recalled what Zither Master Fengyi had said earlier: “My main body is dead.”

‘My master of the ball wouldn’t have died too, right?’ The smoke demon suddenly had a bad premonition.

Calm down, calm down first.

“In my core, the rune that connects to my master hasn’t broken. My Lord should still be alive! It’s very likely that it has entered a deep sleep state again and won’t be able to connect to my signal for a short period of time,” the smoke demon analyzed calmly.

In that case, let’s go directly to my Lord.

With that thought in mind, it tried to slowly advance towards one of the hidden strongholds of the fat ball dominator in its memories.

Floating, floating…

After floating for less than a kilometer, it suddenly sensed the familiar aura of the ruler of the Netherworld.

Moreover, the aura of the ruler of the Netherworld was releasing an attractive thought to it, summoning it over.

The ruler of the Netherworld who had taken the initiative to summon it couldn’t be wrong!

‘My master, my master is nearby!’ The smoke demon’s heart skipped a beat, and it quickly approached the location of the aura of the ruler of the Netherworld.

A few breaths later.

It had arrived at the edge of the Devil Sea World.

And in this world, the ruler of the Netherworld who summoned it was standing quietly in the void.

“My Lord… No!” Just as the smoke demon core was about to approach, it suddenly stopped.

This wasn’t its master ball.

“Are you summoning me? Who are you?” The smoke demon core said uneasily.

In the void.

The bald, tall figure had his back to it, and his entire body was emitting the aura of the ruler of the Netherworld.

The smoke demon seemed to have vaguely read some information from this bald skull.

“The person who summoned you was me,” the bald man slowly turned around.

A face that the smoke demon would never believe was revealed.

Tyrannical Song’s face!

In all the worlds, this was the only face that the smoke demon would never mistake. After all, the Ball Ruler had created it to gather information about Tyrannical Song and secretly target him.

Tyrannical Song was its target.

“Impossible!” The smoke demon screamed.

How could Tyrannical Song become the ruler of the Netherworld?

Could it be that Tyrannical Song had already become immortal?

‘Could it be that the speed of time passing in the Heavenly Dao Prison is different from that in the main world? We’ve been in the Heavenly Dao Prison for several months, but thousands of years have already passed in the outside world? So, Tyrannical Song has already vindicated dao in the past few thousand years?’

“That’s not right. The information from the Netherworld Realm doesn’t have such a long span of time. Who exactly are you?” The smoke demon shouted.

Why did he disguise himself as Tyrannical Song?

“I am Tyrannical Song!” Baldy Song Four smiled mercifully and waved his hand at the smoke demon core.

In the Netherworld, he was the master.

The smoke demon’s core couldn’t resist and fell into Song Four’s hands.

Under the authority of the ruler of the Netherworld Realm, the information in the smoke demon’s core was no longer a secret, and Song Shuhang was able to read it by force.

The body of the smoke demon contained a strand of information about immortality that the fat ball had researched, and its core contained even more data.

Among them, there was a fat ball who used the power of the pseudo-undying to send his own power into the main world without attracting the research of the divine punishment.

Some used the power of pseudo-undying to avoid the heavenly tribulation and even affect the heavenly tribulation of the main world.

“Eh?” After seeing this, Song Shuhang’s heart skipped a beat.

Using the pseudo-undying to influence the heavenly tribulation was exactly what he needed.

With the heavenly lightning graduation certificate and the fat ball’s research, Song Shuhang was more and more confident in his ability to transcend the thousand-day tribulation.