Chapter 1105 You Said You Wanted To... Try?

After finishing the exchange with Senior Bai, get out of class just ended.

That beautiful girl hasn't come back yet. Is she still talking to Doudou on the phone? Fortunately, buddy, I have a lot of phone bills. If I had used the phone bills I had on my cell phone before, I really wouldn’t be able to sustain the chat time between Doudou and this beautiful girl.

"Does Shuhang want to bring food?" Tu Bo asked aloud, but just after he finished asking, he asked and answered: "Oh, by the way, it seems that there is no need to bring food for Shuhang today. This guy also wants to entertain Several girls.”

Gao Moumou: "Hahahaha."

Song Shuhang: "..." You have finished speaking, what else can I say?

Yang De: "Well, Shuhang, we are going to have dinner first. If you have anything, call us."

"Okay. I've been busy lately. I'll treat you all to a meal some other time." Song Shuhang said with a smile.

Recently, he hasn't been back to the dormitory to spend the night, and he has less time to eat with his roommates. Another day, see if I can order a set of immortal banquets from Fairy Bie Xue that can be eaten by ordinary people, and take the time to treat my friends to a meal.

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After class, Song Shuhang followed the aura of the Chu Chu girl and looked for her traces.

It is very easy for Song Shuhang to find an ordinary person now. He does not even need to use abilities such as 'breath search'. He can easily find Chu Chu with his current strong sense of smell.

In terms of smell, Shuhang is several times more powerful than a police dog, and this sense of smell can be controlled freely.

Song Shuhang followed the scent left by Chu Chu and found traces of her in an empty classroom next door. She was squatting at the back of the classroom, still talking to Doudou.

Song Shuhang rubbed his brows,

Forget it, let her chat with Doudou for a while. To be honest, he really couldn't understand what the topic was between Doudou and this beautiful little girl, and they could talk for so long?

After thinking about it, Song Shuhang turned around and walked to the roof of the teaching building, first taking Fairy Fusheng downstairs.

Just as Song Shuhang was walking to the top of the building, he suddenly paused slightly.

He sensed a powerful aura coming to Fairy Fusheng's side. The aura on this figure had the level of seventh grade.

Song Shuhang had been living with Venerable Bai not long ago, and he knew the aura of the seventh-grade Venerable very well and would not make any mistakes.

The seventh-grade venerable suddenly arrived. Is he an elder friend of Fairy Fusheng?

No, the breath of this seventh-grade venerable dissipated, but there was no friendly meaning in it, and there was even a hint of coldness in it.

After a brief pause, Song Shuhang speeded up and headed towards the top of the building.

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At this time, the roof of the teaching building

Fairy Fusheng looked at the figure not far away warily.

The figure was covered in a wide white robe, and his face was wearing a cold metal mask, exuding the meaning of ice.

This was a seventh-grade Venerable. She didn't know him, but he suddenly appeared in front of her, staring at her coldly from a distance of about five meters.

The air around him began to condense due to the appearance of this venerable man. It was obviously September weather, but ice slag actually condensed in the void. The ground was even covered with a thin layer of ice.

These were not intentional actions by this seventh-grade venerable, but were caused by the aura of his own cultivation techniques as he stood here.

The seventh-level venerable said nothing and just stared at Fairy Fusheng coldly.

But the more this happens, the more unsettling it becomes.

Fairy Fusheng felt chilled all over, and she was only at the fifth level of cultivation now. As a seventh-grade venerable, the other party could just reach out and slap her to death.

She didn't know the other party's identity and purpose, and didn't dare to ask. She just instinctively protected the box under her body, which contained her disciple Fox Demon.

She hoped that the seventh-grade venerable was just passing by... But now it seemed that the other party had bad intentions.

However, since the other party appeared, he has been staring at her coldly, neither speaking nor taking any action. What does this mean?

If you want to kill or behead me, I'll give you a good time.

Or, what is the other party waiting for?

Suddenly, Fairy Fusheng's heart moved. If there is anyone in this teaching building who deserves to be waited for by a seventh-grade venerable, it seems that the only one who is the ‘No. 1 Saint in Thousand Years’ is Senior Tyrant Song, right?

Is the other party waiting for Senior Ba Song to show up?

While she was thinking, she heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

The footsteps were neither urgent nor slow, steady and powerful.

At the same time, a heavy sense of majesty was released, which was the pressure of the eighth-grade Xuansheng. It's Senior Tyrant Song, he's here!

At this time, the seventh-level venerable suddenly spoke: "Remnants of the Thirty-three Beast Divine Sect, I didn't expect you to dare to show up."

When Fairy Fusheng heard these words, her pupils shrank.

Is the other party related to the force that destroyed the Thirty-Three Beasts Divine Sect?

"Since I've found you, you can keep your life today." After saying that, the seventh-level venerable suddenly took action.

A gust of cold air hit Fairy Fusheng, and the chill was enough to freeze Fairy Fusheng directly.

Fairy Fusheng was affected by the cold air and her whole body became stiff. She couldn't even move her fingers. She could only watch the cold air envelope her. If this continues, she will be sealed in the ice and her body and soul will be destroyed.

At this moment, a ball of golden light enveloped her in time. The golden light dispelled the chill on her body and quickly warmed her body, making her body no longer stiff.

Then, the golden light moved slightly and turned into a golden snake beauty.

There is a tear mole in the corner of the snake beauty's eye, which is full of charm. She tilted her head and looked at the seventh-grade venerable. This time, she didn't pretend to be dead.

"Fellow Daoist, how about giving me a favor?" Song Shuhang stepped out slowly and said in a deep voice.

The seventh-rank venerable did not speak, but stared at Song Shuhang closely: "I didn't expect that Tyrant Song Xuansheng is also a remnant of the Thirty-three Beast God Sect."

"Hehe." Song Shuhang smiled slightly and said nothing more.

"But even if you are the first saint of a thousand years, your identity as a remnant of the Thirty-three Beast God Sect has doomed your fate." The seventh-rank venerable said coldly: "The first saint of a thousand years will become a thing of the past, and your future will only be a dead end."

Fuck you!

"What about Xuansheng? The Thirty-three Beast God Sect also had Xuansheng back then, but it was still annihilated overnight." After the seventh-rank venerable said this, he slowly arched his body: "I really can't understand that Tyrant Song Xuansheng, you just promoted to the eighth rank, but you didn't stabilize and consolidate your realm. You actually practiced in the mortal world when you were in a weak state. But this is also good. The merit and reputation of killing the first saint of a thousand years, just thinking about it makes my blood boil."

This seventh-rank venerable, after knowing Song Shuhang's identity as an eighth-rank Xuansheng, actually wanted to attack him. He seemed to have a trump card in his hand that was not afraid of the eighth-grade Xuansheng.

Song Shuhang's eyes sank, and he stretched out his hand and waved it, and the core world opened, taking the Fusheng Fairy and the big box containing the fox demon into it.

Then, the Meritorious Snake Beauty returned and enveloped Song Shuhang.

"You want to fight me?" Song Shuhang said in a deep voice.

"You can only know if you can fight after trying." The seventh-grade Venerable said coldly.

Song Shuhang crossed his arms with one arm... This posture was too awkward. So he changed his posture and put his arm in his pocket.

Then, behind him, the core world opened again.

One after another, the warheads of the "Heavenly Tribulation Missile" slowly drilled out of the core world... The Heavenly Tribulation Missiles did not appear in full, only one warhead was exposed, aiming at the seventh-grade Venerable.

There were a total of ten missiles, of various models.

"You said you wanted to... try?" Song Shuhang said coldly.

Each Heavenly Tribulation Missile has the power of the seventh grade +. Moreover, there is also the breath of the Heavenly Tribulation. For practitioners, the damage is doubled.

When the seventh-rank venerable saw ten heavenly tribulation missiles locked onto him, the pupils under the mask shrank.

The power of heavenly tribulation missiles is not unfamiliar to the practitioners of the heavens and myriad worlds. The part where Venerable Bai broadcasted the tribulation, let the practitioners of the heavens and myriad worlds feel the power of heavenly tribulation missiles.

"This thing can't threaten me." The seventh-rank venerable gritted his teeth.

Each heavenly tribulation missile has the destructive power of the seventh rank +, but as long as he is careful, ten heavenly tribulation missiles will at most cause him some serious injuries.

But he couldn't understand, isn't this heavenly tribulation missile a 'heavenly tribulation'? Why can this Tyrannical Song Xuansheng control the heavenly tribulation?

"A mere seventh-rank, but you are quite arrogant." Song Shuhang raised his head slightly.

The next moment, another warhead slowly squeezed out of the core world.

Completely different from the previous heavenly tribulation missile, this warhead exudes the destructive power and power of the eighth rank +.

This is a heavenly tribulation atomic bomb.

As the saying goes, there is nothing that a nuclear bomb can't solve. If there is... it must be that the equivalent is not enough.

Nuclear deterrence, this is not something to joke about.

The Heavenly Tribulation Nuclear Bomb locked onto the Seventh-Rank Venerable. The oppressive feeling of the 8th Rank+ pressed on his heart, making his legs feel weak.

"Ba Song Xuan Sheng, you want to detonate it here?" The Seventh-Rank Venerable said in a deep voice: "You dare not! If you detonate it here, you can't afford the consequences!"

"Consequences? Hahaha." Song Shuhang laughed, he stretched out his hand and made a stroke, and the body of the Heavenly Tribulation Atomic Bomb emerged from the core world little by little: "A mere Seventh-Rank, actually tried to figure out the thoughts of this Saint?"

"Die." Song Shuhang raised his right hand high, and the Heavenly Tribulation Atomic Bomb completely came out of the core world. Then, under Song Shuhang's operation, a circle of seals on the Heavenly Tribulation Atomic Bomb began to be unveiled.

"Fuck!" The Seventh-Rank Venerable couldn't help cursing.

He jumped up into the sky, ready to escape.

But just as he jumped high, a crack suddenly appeared in the void, and then he jumped into the crack.

That was the entrance to the core world opened by Song Shuhang, and the entrance was a corner of the Winter Palace.

The seventh-grade Venerable jumped and was absorbed by the core world.

Then, he fell into the range of the Winter Palace.

"Space power?" He thought.

While thinking, his body was moved again - at the thought of Song Shuhang, he was transferred to a closed palace in the 'Winter Palace'.

The Winter Palace is the palace of the Northern Emperor of the Ancient Heaven. It is a magic weapon as a whole, and its overall level is above the ninth grade.

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