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The second Shenguan is very far away from Song Qingshu's residence, there are only a few people, someone appeared, looking at this place from a distance through the starlight array, everyone was terrified, and felt cold from head to toe.

It was almost dawn, the darkest hour of the night.

The moonlight is still as soft as water, and the starlight is slightly dim, but also bright.

However, at this time, the entire Second Divine Gate was extremely oppressive, and there was not a single sound in the huge city.

It's like a ghost town.

"Purify everything."

Song Qingshu set a big fire, and it ignited ragingly in his residence. The broken bones and blood mud on the ground were burning, crackling in the firelight.

Song Qingshu stood here, quietly waiting for the blood mud and broken bones to turn into ashes, and burn some things clean.

suddenly.

Song Qingshu's eyebrows ached slightly, and the villain of Yuanshen seemed to be trembling slightly, as if some danger was approaching.

"Ding, the system prompts that a terrifying energy body has been detected around the host, please be careful with the host."

After a while, the system's prompt sounded in Song Qingshu's ears.

Song Qingshu raised his head, confirming that the crisis he felt now was not false, and swept out his divine sense, but found nothing.

"Could it be that there are saint-level figures from the second level of the divine light realm coming here?"

"There is still an extremely terrifying killer peeping here, what is going on?"

Song Qingshu frowned slightly, feeling the danger approaching, he couldn't help being startled: "No, it seems that this place must be reduced to the center of the storm, we can't stay for long, we have to leave here."

Chapter 753

"It seems that we have to avoid the limelight for the time being and wait for the opening of the Primordial Dojo!"

Song Qingshu, who is psychic with six senses, sensed the danger inexplicably, so he didn't want to stay for a long time.

He can predict that no matter how many people are killed, the fire of greed in other people's hearts will not be quelled. This place will definitely become the center of the storm, and it is better to leave as soon as possible.

"Song Qingshu, hurry up and avoid the limelight, the real danger of the Second Shenguan is far beyond your imagination..."

Just as Song Qingshu was about to leave, the city lord's reminder sounded in his ears.

"How long will it take to open the Primordial Dojo? The second sacred pass hides a dragon and a crouching tiger. I don't know how many people want to kill me. They can't be killed!"

Song Qingshu frowned, and said, now Song Qingshu also hopes that the Taikoo Dojo will be opened as soon as possible, so that he can find a place to live.

"It's not up to me to decide, but it's coming soon, in just a few days!"

The tone of the city lord's voice gradually became urgent, and he opened his lips to Song Qingshu and said.

Apparently, the city lord was also afraid that Song Qingshu would be provoked again, and would be turned upside down at the second gate.

"Is it just these few days? All right, then I'll take a break from the limelight for a few days."

Hearing the city lord's speech, Song Qingshu nodded and said.

In fact, Song Qingshu is not physically tired, his divine power is still as strong as the sea, and his vitality is still as vigorous as before, even if he fights for another month, I am afraid it will not be a problem.

But Song Qingshu had faintly sensed that the time to break through was approaching before the war started, and now that he had experienced such a bloody battle, he had to break through vaguely.

"It's time to find a quieter place to level up..."

Thinking in this way, Song Qingshu waved his sleeves between the sky and carved several magical lines in the void.

Between his brows, he opened his heavenly eyes, and nine colors of brilliance emerged, erasing the false emperor's killing formation without leaving a trace here.

"Leave here."

Song Qingshu's body bloomed with great brilliance, and the light shone brightly, crossing away faster than Liuguang, and disappeared in place.

With the disappearance of Song Qingshu's whereabouts, Song Qingshu's aura can no longer be found, as if he has disappeared into this world, and even the city lord does not know where he went.

"Song Qingshu, how strong are you?"

"The body is immortal, the primordial spirit is as bright as the sun, all kinds of avenues and magical methods are convincing, and the cultivation of formations is so terrifying... really like a god."

The city lord stretched out his divine sense, and found that he really couldn't feel where Song Qingshu's shadow had gone. He sighed and muttered to himself.

The city lord of the Second Shenguan can also be called a shocking genius. He ignited the divine fire as early as 50 years ago, and now his realm is extremely profound.

but.

Even such a genius.

In front of such monsters as Song Qingshu, he also had to sigh and mutter to himself.

After all, people like Song Qingshu have never been able to use common theories. No one knows how strong he is, but he is very strong!

……

As the night dissipated, the news that Song Qingshu set up a killing array to ambush countless strong men caused an uproar in the Second Shenguan!

In the killing array laid down by Song Qingshu, the offenders suffered endless casualties, countless human beings were destroyed in form and spirit, and their bodies were turned into ashes.

I don't know how many people lost their lives here, and there are no bones left. Now only traces of being burned by the flames can be found around Song Qingshu's residence.

The number of strong people in the Second Shenguan dropped sharply overnight, and people fell here one after another.

In the chatting among the troublemakers on the second day, everyone came up with a vague number.

The number of people who attacked Song Qingshu last night reached 790, and among them there were seventeen overlords who ignited the divine fire.

If those seventeen overlords can further comprehend the divine way and transform the red divine fire into orange, they will be called holy masters.

But it is a pity that these seventeen top experts with unlimited potential died here, and the bright future dissipated.

"What, what you said is true? The seventeen overlords who ignited the fire have all perished. What level has Song Qingshu's cultivation reached? How could he have such a means?!"

"Isn't it? Let alone people who are still in the realm of transforming gods, even the top experts who are half-steps in the realm of divine light have been mowed down like weeds."

"There are countless casualties! It is impossible to calculate how many people died on the battlefield last night..."

"If this is the case, it can be described as a purgatory on earth. Human life is worth less than grass!"

"Song Qingshu is a guy who has pierced the sky. There are so many people killed by the master of Shenguang. Although it is rumored that they have all hidden their real bodies, they don't need to think about it to know that they are the original residents of this place!"

After Song Qingshu's bloody night battle, the entire Second Shenguan was no longer calm and noisy, which was exactly the same as the battle of seizing treasure.

Even though the city lord had prepared for it long ago and set up a star formation, so many people died, it still caused a big earthquake in the Second Divine Pass.

The troublemakers knew that Song Qing's affairs were not small, but they never thought that Song Qingshu would be so decisive, daring to destroy all the strong people, and everyone would gasp...

And the protagonist who was deified or demonized by the crowd——Song Qingshu, had already disappeared at this time, hiding in the remote mountain of the Second Shenguan.

"It's time to break through!"

Song Qingshu sat cross-legged in the cave, quietly feeling his vigorous breath like the sea, murmured, then closed his eyes, and breathed out.

Clearing the level this time is much easier than the previous ones. It can be said to be a matter of course and natural.

Almost as soon as Song Qingshu adjusted his breathing, the vitality in his body became hot uncontrollably.

The vitality was like a tide, and after hearing a bang, Song Qingshu's realm was broken, and his aura instantly climbed to the extreme!

It was as abrupt as a volcanic eruption, but unstoppable!

The several bloody battles that Song Qingshu has experienced have already made his foundation extremely deep, and it is only a matter of time before he breaks through.

"Eighth Heaven of Transformation God! Break!"

Song Qingshu yelled loudly, the energy and blood in his body rumbled, and the vitality raged on his limbs like a dragon.

After a dull explosion, Song Qingshu broke through to the realm of the eighth heaven of transformation, but the vitality in his body was still surging, and he didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

So Song Qingshu's aura continued to climb upwards, and he was about to break through again...

"Ding, the system prompts that the host's current state has reached the initial state of the eighth heaven of transformation."

"Ding, the system prompts that the host's current realm has reached the middle realm of the eighth heaven of transformation gods."

"Ding, the system prompts that the host's state has reached the peak state of the Eighth Heaven of Transformation God."

After a while, Song Qingshu's realm reached a saturation point again, and he had to break through again!

"Shenhua Ninth Heaven, break!"

Song Qingshu let out a low growl, and a ray of bright light gushed out from his body, exuding the aura of the strongest.

However, within half a stick of incense, Song Qingshu had already reached the Ninth Heaven of Transformation God Realm, and was very close to igniting the divine fire...

Chapter 754 The Era of All Heroes Rising Together

"God Transformation Ninth Heaven, break!"

Song Qingshu shouted violently, attracting thousands of heaven and earth vitality to flow through his body, and the vitality in his body surged like a dragon, constantly impacting Song Qingshu's limbs and bones.

"puff!"

Only a muffled sound was heard.

Song Qingshu's realm of Taoism directly broke through the confinement of the eighth level of the God Transformation Realm and stepped into the first level of the Ninth Level of the God Transformation Realm, and is still improving.

"Ding, the system prompts that the host's current state has reached the initial stage of the Ninth Layer of God Transformation..."

"Ding, the system prompts that the host's current state has reached the middle state of the Ninth Layer of God Transformation..."

"Ding, the system prompts that the host's current state has reached the peak of the Ninth Layer of Transformation God..."

Song Qingshu couldn't help frowning slightly as the system's notification sound came here.

On the way of cultivating the Tao, the most taboo word is the word impetuous. No matter what state, whether it is Jindan state or false emperor state, one must guard against arrogance and impetuosity.

If a monk makes a wrong step in his practice, then it can be said that every step is wrong. No matter how tall the practice tower is, it will collapse, and it will be useless to forcibly improve the realm.

Thinking of this.

Song Qingshu murmured softly:

"How can this be so? If I let my realm continue to improve, maybe it is not impossible to directly break through to the first realm of divine light!"