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The bright armor and cape on his body had already merged into the spearhead, pushing his life-bound magical treasure in its “Gun Form” to the ultimate limit.

This strike drained all his strength, and it was further reinforced by an explosive secret technique.

At the same time, this strike also attracted the attention of all the Immortals.

The Immortals watched the tip of the spear… eagerly anticipating its collision with Tyrannical Song.

—Previously, Tyrannical Song had displayed the power of a “Sage of Confucianism.” But what level had he reached now—had he surpassed his previous life as the “Sage of Confucianism”?

Mister Tian Zhi of the Mo family, who had personally admitted that he had already “reached the realm of the Sage,” how much damage could his strongest strike bring to Tyrannical Song?

Boom—

The speed of this throw was so fast that even when the Immortals concentrated all their efforts, they could only barely see an afterimage.

Midway, the spear already turned scarlet from the powerful energy infused into it.

Moreover, coincidentally… the “Killing Formation” and “Law of Eternity Locking” effects in Paradise World began to collapse and disintegrate just as Mister Tian Zhi of the Mo family made his move.

With the suppression of the Killing Formation’s principles no longer present, Mister Tian Zhi of the Mo family’s strike would unleash 100% of its potential!

The lethality of this spear was completely liberated!

And ultimately, the spear locked onto the head of Tyrannical Song, stabbing toward his head, aiming for the position of Tyrannical Song’s right eye!

But facing this strike that was about to pierce through his head, Tyrannical Song still showed no reaction!

[?]

[Why isn’t he defending? Does Tyrannical Song intend to take this spear with his face?]

[Or perhaps, has the power of this spear suppressed Tyrannical Song, rendering him unable to move?]

Amidst doubts, speculations, and surprises from the Immortals, the spear tip harshly stabbed onto… the pupil of Tyrannical Song’s right eye!

Directly onto the eyeball!

During this, Tyrannical Song did not even twitch an eyelid!

A true man faces imminent danger without even fluttering his eyelids—it’s a loss if he does!

[!]

A spear directly bursting an eyeball… Does Tyrannical Song no longer need his eye?

All the Immortals widened their eyes, unbelieving.

Even if Tyrannical Song had merely “blinked,” they would not be as shocked as they were now.

However, their shock was just beginning!

Crack, crack… hiss…

A short while later, a series of irritating, twisted sounds arose from the location of Tyrannical Song’s right eye!

Mister Tian Zhi of the Mo family’s spear, which had gathered all his strength and released all its lethal power, stabbed onto Tyrannical Song’s pupil, the sharp spearhead against the eyeball.

But this spear, which could have pierced through dozens, even hundreds of Immortals stacked together, stubbornly halted.

The spear tip against the eyeball could not advance even half a fragment further!

[!!!]

Had this spear not even managed to break through the most fragile outer layer of Tyrannical Song’s pupil?

Furthermore, because of the tremendous force, Mister Tian Zhi of the Mo family’s spear tip began to distort.

Soon, this distortion extended to the entire spear shaft—not piercing through Tyrannical Song’s eyeball, the reaction force affected the entire divine weapon of the Immortal.

This divine weapon of the Immortal, which had accompanied Mister Tian Zhi of the Mo family for most of his life, suffered tremendous damage!

The Immortals across myriad realms: [!!!]

At that moment, apart from words like “Holy shit, damn it,” the Immortals could not think of any other words in their minds!

The injured was not Tyrannical Song’s eyeballs, but Mister Tian Zhi’s spear!

Immortals across the myriad realms felt their worldview had been severely damaged.

On the other side, Mister Tian Zhi of the Mo family was the one most impacted by this.

The spear he had thrown was his life-bound magical treasure.

At the moment of impact, he received some feedback information from the spear.

The body of the spear had been severely damaged.

If it were just physical damage, it might still be easy to solve—Tian Zhi’s spear and ‘fat ball’ had similar functions, able to transform its form and mend more easily.

But its real damage came from the collision with ‘Sub-immortal,’ when ‘Sub-immortal information’ rebounded internally.

This part of the damage would take a long time to slowly mend.

Moreover, this was still under the condition that Tyrannical Song did not harbor ‘Killing Intent’; otherwise, if Tyrannical Song had counterattacked harboring such emotions at the moment the spearhead struck the eyeball, the Sub-immortal Body would have actively retaliated… bringing more severe and irreparable permanent damage to this ‘divine weapon of the Immortal’!

The entire ‘Paradise World’ fell into a silence as deep as death.

Spectating cultivators like Scholar Yue Ruhuo didn’t even dare to move.

Clang~

At that moment, the spear that had struck Tyrannical Song’s eyeball, under great impact, transformed into a lump of metal and fell, landing by Tyrannical Song’s feet.

The power of that spear, capable of killing dozens of Immortals, had vanished entirely within Tyrannical Song’s eyeball.

[Is it over?]

[Am I really not dreaming?] Because the scene before him was too unreal.

[Mister Tian Zhi of the Mo family, who had been recognized by Tyrannical Song himself as having reached the level once held by a Confucian Sage… But his spear couldn’t even penetrate the outer layer of Tyrannical Song’s eyeball? If not for the terrifying power of Tian Zhi’s spear felt from afar, some might even doubt Mister Tian Zhi’s strength.]

[Even if Tyrannical Song had blocked the spear with his eyelid, I feel like I could accept that…] Blocking this spear with bare eyes is already beyond what the Immortals can psychologically endure.

Because this represents an immense, insurmountable disparity!

A disparity of despair!

Saints of Confucianism and the Heavenly Emperor, that level of ascension, has always been recognized by all Immortals as ‘the strongest under the Will of Heavens’, standing at the peak among the Immortals.

But Mister Tian Zhi’s full-powered strike… could not even penetrate the membrane of Tyrannical Song’s eyeball.

This outcome made the Immortals feel a suffocating pressure.

All eyes quietly fell on Tyrannical Song.

What level was Big Shot Tyrannical Song at now?

“Is it Immortality, not just some crude imitation of immortality?” Mister Tian Zhi said slowly: “I thought that Tyrannical Song, you had made your entire skin undergo what you call ‘imitation immortality’, so I chose to avoid your body and aim for the most vulnerable spot, your eye socket.”

But unexpectedly, the part of Tyrannical Song that underwent ‘Immortalization’ wasn’t just his skin.

Mister Tian Zhi of the Mo family gestured and the lump of metal was retrieved by him.

Is this reality’s cruelty?

If there were individuals like Tian Zhi, then why must there also be a being like Tyrannical Song born?

However, on the other side, Tyrannical Song did not respond to him, maintaining his unfathomable demeanor.

Could this be the vast gap between me and Mister Tyrannical Song?

However, just as he was about to turn and leave…

“Eh?” Tyrannical Song opposite him let out a puzzled sound.

Then, Tyrannical Song lightly shook his head.

He seemed to have come to his senses, looking refreshed and clear-headed.

“I’m sorry, I just entered a state of enlightenment and got a bit distracted,” he said, revealing a warm smile.

This smile emanated from the heart, carrying a strangely infectious quality.

Such a smile… was what Song Shuhang, after traversing time for immortality and encountering the ‘Future Child’ period’s ‘Song Shuhang,’ had been influenced by.

However, this smile proved to be quite useful.

It could stabilize people’s hearts in the shortest time, dispel their inner unease, and make one perceive Tyrannical Song as dependable.

After regaining focus, Tyrannical Song looked towards Mo family Tian Zhi and spoke, “Tian Zhi fellow daoist, I’m ready. Make your move!”

— Just a moment ago, Song Shuhang might have been influenced by ‘Senior White,’ who had buried himself, and entered a marvelous state of enlightenment. This enlightenment pertained to the understanding of the ‘primordial soul.’

Now, he had undergone sub-immortalization from his fleshly body to his mental energy. Next, he would just wait to receive the cheat from Daoist Senior, enhancing his ‘Calculation Ability.’

While enhancing his ‘Calculation Ability,’ he and Senior White should be able to seize the opportunity to bring a wave of reinforcement to the primordial soul!

At that time, his primordial soul, body, and strength would all reach perfection.

His ‘Cultivation Chat Immortal Path’ would also be complete.

Truly evolving into ‘Ultimate Tyrannical Song.’

‘Make your move～’

‘Make your move～’

Tyrannical Song’s voice echoed in everyone’s ears.

Mo family Tian Zhi: “…”

Scholar Yue Ruhuo: “…”

The other onlookers who were immortals: “…”

They didn’t know what to say anymore.

There was nothing more to say.

Mr. Mo family Tian Zhi’s recent devastating attack, the one that had gathered all his strength, turned out to have been aimed at the distracted Tyrannical Song.

Even though Mr. Tian Zhi had reached the realm of ‘Confucian Sage’, with an indestructibly strong mind and will, at this moment, he felt like crying.

A huge sense of grievance surged like a tsunami, violently striking his minds!

It wasn’t that he wasn’t excellent enough. There were probably only a handful in the myriad realms throughout history like him who had reached the level of ‘Confucian Sage’.

He was already one of the ten most outstanding individuals in the myriad realms of all time.

But then, he met Tyrannical Song.

“I have already made my spear attack,” Mr. Mo family Tian Zhi finally managed to stabilize his mental state and replied to Tyrannical Song in as calm a tone as possible.

Song Shuhang: “???”

Damn, how long was I distracted?

You’ve already completed your spear attack?

He subconsciously reached for his waist—based on previous experiences, the opponent’s spear might likely have been aimed there.

“Stop feeling around, mind your image,” Chu Pavilion Lord’s Dumb Hair dazedly patted his head and transmitted, “His spear attack just now was aimed at your eyeballs, don’t assume everyone’s targeting your waist.”

“The main body is indeed the strongest!” Song fat ball transmitted with a prideful tone.

“This poor guy, facing his spear attack, I too felt like I was facing ‘death.’ However, that spear couldn’t even pierce the membrane of your eyeballs,” The White Dragon transmitted in a sighing tone.

“He might become withdrawn, having already touched the realm of sage. Given time… in the future, he might, like a Sage, suppress an era, being invincible among men. But today’s spear attack will definitely leave a huge shadow in his heart,” Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword added in a group transmission, “Also, Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, you’ve lost the bet.”

“Damn it, I thought he would go for Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song’s waist, but he went for the eyeballs instead,” Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet transmitted unwillingly.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Just in the moment I was distracted, so much had transpired.

And the fact that it didn’t even pierce the membrane of my eyeballs is a bit disappointing.

“Should I make a slight gesture, perhaps gently touching my own eye socket, pretending to be in great pain, so as not to overly distress Fellow Daoist Tian Zhi?”

Song Shuhang had no major conflict with the other party, who had been considerate of Tyrannical Song’s dignity when collecting the puppet maiden’s nucleus, and was not of malicious character.

With this thought, Song Shuhang reached out to press his left eye socket, from which ‘tears’ began to fall.

“So it is, so it is, Fellow Daoist Tian Zhi, you have already shot… No wonder my eye hurts so badly.” Song Shuhang whispered, “Your shot has reached the peak of this world.”

Across from him, Mister Tian Zhi of the Mo family’s expression grew even stranger — appearing more aggrieved, yet at the same time, somewhat moved by Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song’s kindness.

The surrounding Immortals, and those who had been ‘watching remotely’: “…”

Scholar Yue Ruhuo couldn’t help but quietly transmit a message to Song Shuhang, “Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, the shot that Tian Zhi Fellow Daoist struck earlier was on your right eye.”

Song Shuhang, covering his left eye, stiffened slightly.

Awkward.

At this point, switching his hand to his right eye socket would be too late and would only deepen the ‘awkward’ atmosphere.

Moreover, everyone had already noticed this point, so continuing to pretend would be pointless.

Hence, while pretending to ‘wipe tears’, Song Shuhang quietly lowered his hand.

“The stroke Fellow Daoist Tian Zhi just performed was truly perfect.” He squeezed out another line of flattery: “I’ve seen the Heavenly Emperor strike with all her might, and your strike already possesses her grace.”

In the shadows, the black-skinned one: “…”

Senior Song, you are going to offend Heavenly Emperor’s sister this way, meaning that she also cannot penetrate your eyelids!

“Thank you for your praise, Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song.” Mister Tian Zhi of the Mo family could only grit his teeth and take the precarious ‘step down’ offered by Tyrannical Song.

He couldn’t let Tyrannical Song continue speaking; even if the step was unstable, he had to descend first.

“Let’s exchange pointers again when there’s a chance,” Song Shuhang smiled and said, then turning to the other Immortals, “The same goes for all fellow daoists, feel free to seek me out for discussions anytime.”

“Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, how strong are you now?” After a long silence, Fellow Daoist Yue Ruhuo, representing most of the Immortals, voiced the question.

“About this question…” Song Shuhang stroked his chin—how was he to inform everyone about his current strength? Or how much of his abilities should he reveal to be appropriate?

As Song Shuhang pondered, Daoist Senior’s voice echoed in his ears.

[Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, that’s enough… Prepare yourself, I’m about to step down.]

Song Shuhang was stunned: “Now?”

He had just arrived.

[Yes, right now. The stage is set, all actors are present, and you and Fellow Daoist White, the main performers, have already made a perfect entrance. Next, I will commence the announcement to the myriad practitioners in the universe. And you and Fellow Daoist White, are to ascend to the seat of immortality!]

I will step down, and you will take over my throne of the Immortal King, ascending to the Will of the Heavens!

Now in the myriad realms, no one will dare to emerge, to hinder your attaining the Will of the Heavens.

Go for it, Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song…

All I can do now is this much.

…

…

A moment later.

All cultivators across the myriad realms felt a stirring in their hearts.

This familiar sensation…

There’s an issue with the Will of the Heavens!

The Will of the Heavens, is stepping down!

“???” Everyone, baffled.

Wasn’t the ‘Ninth’ Will of the Heavens just appointed?