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In a sense, this is also a good thing.

At the very least, he didn't have to feel helpless sorrow at the last moment of his life.

At the moment when the radiance of the Great Elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect shot out.

Song Qingshu directly swung the Zixue soft sword in his right hand, cutting off both legs and hands of the great elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect.

Then the door of space was opened, and the great elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect was transferred to the Gobi Desert in another dimension.

The Dao Law of this world is stronger than the Dao Law of the Great Elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect.

So even though this is his most powerful self-destruct.

In this world, it's just blowing up the sea of ​​sand.

It disappeared between the heaven and the earth, and there was no trace of the Great Elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect.

From the feet and hands of the Great Elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect.

To open the reincarnation door, throw it out, and finally return to the original dimension.

Song Qingshu completed this series of actions in less than a fifth of his breath.

The rapidity of his own speed, coupled with the fact that the vitality of the world was affected by the self-detonation of the great elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect just now.

So Song Qingshu is very confident that his little action will never be noticed by anyone.

however.

The lord of reincarnation on the gossip map smiled lightly for the first time.

Chapter 303 Submission and Oppression

It's different from all the forced smiles before.

The Lord of Reincarnation's chuckle this time was joy from the heart.

It is a kind of comfortable smile that pushes away the clouds of sorrow and sees the bright sky.

"Song Qingshu, it seems that you are the one chosen by Heavenly Dao?"

The Lord of Reincarnation opened his lips and spoke softly, with an indescribable ease in his eyes.

Then, the Lord of Reincarnation flicked his fingers.

With a soft sound.

Song Qingshu's figure reappeared on the gossip map.

The existence of the Samsara Arena was also erased from the Eight Diagrams, and no longer existed.

"Song Qingshu, you did a great job! Your Thunder Sword is half a point better than the Heavenly Sword!"

"I had doubts about your strength at first, but now it seems that I was wrong."

"Song Qingshu, you are indeed the right one."

The Lord of Reincarnation said with a smile on his lips.

The appreciation and liking in the depth of the tone, but without any concealment, Song Qingshu couldn't help being taken aback.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly, and whispered softly in his heart:

"This, or the Lord of Reincarnation who was extremely indifferent just now?"

"Even if my performance is really not bad, shouldn't he praise me so much?"

Although there were many doubts in his heart, Song Qingshu smiled lightly on the surface, folded his fists and bent over: "The lord of reincarnation is ridiculous, Song Qingshu is just lucky, killing the elder of the black feather evil sect is so easy."

Listening to Song Qingshu's evasion without reason.

Patriarch Pengshan sneered directly, shook his head and said:

"Little brother... Daoyou Song, your every move in the Arena of Reincarnation is seen by the few of us."

"Not to mention anything else, just rely on your shocking sword that seriously injured the Great Elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect."

"Even if the three of us attack together, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop it, you two, what do you think?"

Patriarch Pengshan changed his address to Song Qingshu from Little Brother to Song Daoyou.

This is undoubtedly his greatest recognition of Song Qingshu.

At least, in the eyes of today's ancestor Pengshan, Song Qingshu is no longer a golden core monk who can only talk big.

It was a terrifying existence whose status was comparable to his own, or even slightly better than his own.

When Patriarch Pengshan finished speaking.

He also deliberately brought the topic to the owner of Tangmen Valley and the owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa.

There is a deep meaning in this, and only he himself knows why.

Song Qingshu looked at the eyes of the ancestor Pengshan full of admiration, and smiled slightly:

"Senior Pengshan doesn't need to be polite."

"Furthermore, the two seniors, the Valley Master of the Tang Gate and the Master of the Fengjian Mountain Villa, are heroes among men."

"Thinking about it, it's hard for the two of them to agree with Qing Shu's performance just now..."

Speaking of this, Song Qingshu glanced lightly at the owner of Tangmen Valley and the owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa.

The haze and cold that occasionally flashed in the depths of their eyes made both of them feel a chill down their backs.

Without waiting for Song Qingshu to finish speaking, the Valley Master of the Tang Gate clasped his fists and bent down, and said respectfully: "You Daoist Song is really too modest!"

"Fellow Daoists used the Golden Core Realm to slaughter the old thief of the Black Feather Evil Sect who was at the third level of the Nascent Soul, and earned a little clarity for this bright and bright universe!"

"Now, as the No. 14 generation owner of Tangmen Valley, I would like to express my highest respect for the heroic actions of Fellow Daoist Rong!"

Song Qingshu knew that the valley owner of the Tangmen Valley was a scumbag.

But he never thought of it.

The Valley Master of the Tangmen Valley was able to make such a foolish appearance.

Before he even uttered a harsh word, he had almost bowed his head and surrendered...

Thinking of this.

Song Qingshu laughed and said:

"But, Tang Sect Valley Master, I killed many of you outside the Samsara Lake."

"Let's not talk about your ordinary Jindan disciples, even the deputy valley master of the Tang Sect was also beheaded by me with a single sword."

"Now you can really not ask for justice for them? I don't believe it."

The owner of Tangmen Valley heard this.

Thinking of the price Tang Mengu paid for cultivating so many Golden Core cultivators, he couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart.

And thinking that the Tang Sect has since lost a deputy valley master who is also a Nascent Soul strongman.

His heart was in pain like bleeding.

But even so, he really didn't want to continue to fight against Song Qingshu, who had unlimited potential in front of him.

Immediately, the owner of Tangmen Valley laughed, pretending to be quite hearty: "Those bastards who have no eyesight, it is Tangmen Valley's blessing to die."

"You don't need to care about Song Daoyou, you don't need to care."

Seeing this, Song Qingshu nodded with satisfaction, and removed Tang Mengu from his must-kill list.

Then Song Qingshu turned his head to the owner of Fengjian Villa who was silently aside, and opened his lips: "Master Fengjian, what do you think?"

"Tangmen Valley obviously doesn't want to be my enemy anymore, so is Fengjian Villa an enemy or a friend?"

Strange to say.

Mingming Song Qingshu's vitality has disappeared at this time, and this is when he is the weakest.

But when Song Qingshu said these words, the owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa really felt the shadow of death...

It seems that if Song Qingshu is willing, he will die in the next moment.

Thinking of this.

Although the owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa is still full of indifference.

However, he also folded his fists and bent down very rarely, and a smile was forced from the corner of his mouth: "Fengjian Villa, I am also grateful for Song Daoyou's heroic actions."

Song Qingshu shook his head indifferently, then roared like a lion:

"I'm asking you, Fengjian Villa, do you still dare to fight me?!"

The owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa was taken aback for a moment, and his face gradually became serious.

Looking at Song Qingshu's eyes, the look of anger became more and more intense.

The sword behind the owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa also trembled slightly.

It seemed that the next moment, it would unsheath like a silver dragon, and then stab Song Qingshu with a supreme sword force.

But under the gaze of Song Qingshu's cold eyes.

The owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa hesitated for a long time, but in the end he still didn't have the guts to make a move...

The owner of Fengjian Villa gave a wry smile, calmed down the trembling of the sword behind him, and lowered his noble head: "Fengjian Villa dare not."

Song Qingshu continued to ask:

"Two Nascent Soul powerhouses died in Fengjian Mountain Villa. Such a great enmity, should we really not avenge it?"

The owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said aloud: "This is the fate!"

So far, the three strongest sects in this world.

Except for the Black Feather Evil Sect, no other sect dared to challenge Song Qingshu.

Seeing such a situation, Patriarch Pengshan couldn't help laughing, clapped his hands and said to Song Qingshu: "Song Daoyou, since the two sects agree with you, they coincide with each other."

"Why don't we form an alliance with the strength of the three parties, and completely eradicate the evil heretics of the Black Feather Evil Sect!"