Chương 1875: I like dealing the last blow the most

"Is it over? I almost thought that I was going to die." Song Shuhang turned his head slightly. He was currently holding the unconscious Su Clan's Sixteen in his arms.

"It looks like it's over," said the black-skinned Scarlet Heaven Sword softly in a trembling voice. It felt as if it was going to break down at any moment.

"It was indeed quite terrifying," Song Shuhang said softly. At this time, the demonic heads who were immune to the Impregnating Gaze had actually been dealt with in batches under Senior Creation's singing. The Scholarly Sage is indeed a man who suppressed the entire world. Even if he is already gone, the things that he has prepared beforehand can still make easy work of his enemies.

After Dharma King Creation finished singing, he stretched out his hand, and returned the pipa to Fairy Creation. Then, he stretched out his arms and collapsed to the ground.

He had collapsed from fatigue due to having shouted so much when singing.