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Just as Song Qingshu was inspecting the palace of the Nine Suns Palace that was destined to belong to him, there were gradually waves in the palace of the Nine Suns Palace.

From the depths of the Nine Suns Palace came a man who didn't look very old, at best he was only in his twenties.

His long eyebrows fell into his temples, and his brilliant blond hair was like flowing fire, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

The man as a whole is not so handsome, but he has a strong aura. Just standing there makes the void whine.

The man walked up to the boy like a heavenly king, looked at the boy, and said coldly, "You want to take my palace gate?"

"How is the strength of this person?"

The boy resisted the sharp pain from his right arm, kowtowed and said:

"Half...half step to God Realm."

After the boy's words came out of his mouth, there was a swipe, and the vitality of the world around the boy suddenly froze.

It's really frozen.

The boy who was at the second level of the God Transformation Realm couldn't move at all in the frozen vitality of the world.

His hands and feet were frozen, as if they weighed a thousand catties, and even breathing required a lot of effort.

"The slag of the half-step transformation into a god, let you come to disturb my Qingxiu?"

"Let me ask you, are you tired of living?"

The young man stood at the height of the palace, looked coldly at the boy kneeling on the ground, and said with a snort.

The words were full of killing intent, as if the boy would be killed at any time, it was extremely terrifying.

The boy exhaled a long breath, and spoke with difficulty:

"Qingfeng dare not!"

"Although the person who came here is only half-step to transform into a god, he has an extremely powerful cultivation base. He smashed my dragon claw with one punch, and his cultivation base should be compressed."

Boy Qingfeng raised his right arm while talking.

The distorted, bruised and blackened palm was reflected in the eyes of the young man.

The young man who is the master who subdued this monster is naturally the most clear about Qingfeng's strength.

It is self-evident that Qingfeng's dragon claw can hurt Qingfeng's dragon claw so much with a single punch.

Thinking of this.

The man dissipated his murderous pressure on Qingfeng, making the space no longer frozen and cold.

"My elder brother is not in Nine Suns Palace, and it's only been a year since he went out to practice. Now there are immortals who can't wait, want to get my idea of ​​Nine Suns Palace?!"

The young man talked to himself indifferently, and walked towards the gate of Nine Suns Shrine while talking softly.

The hem of the young man's clothes rose without wind, and his brilliant blond hair floated in the air.

He just took a step, and he directly crossed dozens of miles, his figure shattered the void, and then he came to Song Qingshu's side: "The one who broke into the palace half-step into the god realm, is that you?"

Song Qingshu saw this young man, he saw his black and white Taoist robe, and the aura between his brows was so strong that it shattered the void.

He seemed like a god king descended into the world, giving people a feeling of fear. Song Qingshu was even more surprised when he looked carefully.

Because this person is really very powerful, far surpassing the arrogance of meditation monks!

In the depths of this person's brilliant blond hair, there is a streak of blood piercing through the sky.

The energy of the young man's body was as strong as a dragon, and his vitality was surging, like a sacred furnace, which contained terrifying and terrifying power.

Seeing this young man, Song Qingshu was rather surprised. He didn't expect that he would meet such a powerful young man not long after he came to the First Shenguan.

The young man's superficial strength is only at the mid-fifth level of the God Transformation Realm, but he is definitely comparable to the peak of the Ninth Level of the God Transformation Realm!

On the way to immortality, there are so many strong people who have compressed their own cultivation realm, Song Qingshu is only quite impressed by this, not frightened.

"So what if it's me? The Nine Suns Palace has existed for thousands of years, haven't you been in charge for more than ten years?"

"Now, it's time for the Nine Suns Palace to have a new owner."

Song Qingshu raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently.

Hearing this, the young man raised his eyebrows, his starry eyes were full of coldness:

"Who the hell are you, that you really dare to come to my Nine Suns Palace to take over the territory?"

"Haven't you really heard of my elder brother's name? My elder brother is a descendant of Changliu True Immortal. Megatron has been on the road to immortality for 50 years, and he is ranked eighth on the list of ascending immortals!"

The so-called Climbing Immortal List is the ranking list of Climbing Immortal Powerhouses engraved by Heaven and Earth himself, and the list contains extremely high gold content.

It is said that the top [-] masters on the immortal list are all unparalleled powerhouses with the qualifications of great emperors.

As for the top ten people, it is even more terrifying. Everyone is about to embark on the qualifying battle of the divine path. Song Qingshu has heard about them since he just embarked on the journey to immortality.

But because only the strong who have stepped into the first level of God will be engraved on the list of ascending immortals.

So before the first Shenguan, even if Song Qingshu performed miraculously, he was never engraved on the list, and he was unknown and unnoticed by others.

Therefore, Song Qingshu seldom pays attention to the list of immortals, and feels that the ranking of the strong engraved on it is not true.

Therefore, when he heard the young man's threatening voice, Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said with disdain: "I have never heard of the long-lived true immortal."

Listen to Song Qingshu's reply.

The young man sneered:

"So ignorant and ignorant, it doesn't seem to be considered a strong person. He is full of crazy words. Could it be that he is just a lunatic?"

Hearing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help chuckling:

"Aren't you crazy, let's do it again after the battle!"

"Hmph! How can I start a war with a lunatic? Stop talking nonsense!"

"I also think that you are a lunatic, otherwise you will destroy my mountain gate and hurt my boy, and it will be a death penalty."

"Now the death penalty can be avoided and the life penalty cannot be escaped! I will punish you as a slave, and guard the palace gate for me for three years. After the period expires, I will let you go and cure your mind."

The young man put his hands behind his back, looked at Song Qingshu, and said jokingly, his speech was very slow, but very powerful, like a fairy bell echoing in the void.

After the young man decided that Song Qingshu was a lunatic, he didn't give Song Qingshu any room to say anything.

Like an emperor, he was so powerful that he directly condemned Song Qingshu and ordered him to serve here as a slave.

"You think I'm a lunatic? Want me to be your slave and guard the palace gate for you?"

Song Qingshu looked at the young man and his face darkened.

Chapter 559 Strong Enemy

When looking at the young man, Song Qingshu was very shocked.

The young man standing in front of him now can be said to be very powerful, far surpassing any opponent Song Qingti has encountered before.

The blood in the young man's body is like a pillar, soaring to the nine layers of the sky, like tens of thousands of real dragons swimming in his body!

But nonetheless.

Song Qingshu's face was still indifferent. Although the young man was strong, he was not strong enough to make Song Qingshu feel desperate: "You want me to guard the gate of Nine Suns Palace for you? Are you crazy?"

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, the young man couldn't help raising his sword eyebrows, and said in a very serious and cold voice: "What are you talking about? Don't you want to be a gatekeeper for my Nine Suns Palace! What a noble status, if not I pity you for not arranging such a position for you!"

"Now I give you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it. Would you be happy if I personally suppress you to death?!"

The young man stood on the cliff, condescending, looking down at Song Qingshu and shouted.

"It's considered a noble status to take care of your family's home and nursing home? Besides, this Nine Suns Palace was built by a great power thousands of years ago. What does it have to do with you?"

Listening to the young man's words, Song Qingshu sneered and asked back.

"Hmph, this place is owned by my palace master."

"What kind of ancient power, I have never heard of it, please stop talking nonsense here."

The boy whose right arm was broken by Song Qingshu's punch had extremely cold eyes, hated Song Qingshu, and said coldly.

"The world's most precious and virtuous people live."

"I don't want to kill the nameless, so let's name them!"

Song Qingshu smiled coldly, stopped arguing with the boy, and opened his mouth to the powerful young man.

"My eldest brother is the only master of the Nine Suns Palace, and now he is the eighth strongest person on the list of immortals, named Qiu Tianyi."

"Now that my eldest brother is out to practice, I will practice every day in the Nine Suns Divine Palace, named Qiu Tianyu, to let you know that you are down, so as not to die madly without knowing it."

The young man put his hands behind his back, looked at Song Qingshu, and then opened his lips coldly and said.

"You are a trash who is half a step into the god realm, and you have come here to meet my palace master's younger brother, you really don't know how to live or die."

The boy yelled at Song Qingshu in a pretentious manner.

There was a soft snap.

Song Qingshu shot out with a bang, and the giant palm and fingers surrounded by thunder were like a golden sun.

The glaring divine golden light shone on it, it was the power of the heavenly tribulation that was so simple that it transcended the mundane, annihilating all things, and shot it at the boy in an instant.

"Damn it, Shenlong Tuxiao!"

Before Song Qingshu's palm, the boy roared with incomparable anger, then spit out a real dragon's breath, and threw it at Song Qingshu.

There was a muffled pop, and the breath of the real dragon was instantly shattered into a stream of light that scattered across the sky.

Then the boy's voice changed from an angry scream to a scream, and his mouth full of white teeth flew out.

In front of Song Qingshu's palm, the boy found that he couldn't dodge at all, and there was no other way to dodge except to be beaten obediently.

A clatter.

The boy's figure shattered into the void, flew out several tens of feet away, and hit a rock in the Nine Suns Palace.

A human-shaped deep pit appeared in an instant, looking very ridiculous.

Seeing the monster he subdued was knocked into the air by Song Qingshu's palm, Qiu Tianyu's face was gloomy at that time, extremely strong, with his hands in front of him, he looked down at Song Qingshu coldly: "Are you looking for death? The shrine made a reckless move?!"

"This is a capital crime!"