"First, it was Ling Chuxi. Now, there's such a powerful martial cultivator. With the help of these two people, I'm afraid that the title of the number one family in the small realm heaven will change hands."
Hearing the rising and falling gasps of surprise, Song Shi Bo's expression became even more smug. He said confidently,"this old man is Song Shi Bo. I've been secluding myself in the mountains for many years and cultivating with all my heart. You may not know me, but it's fine. From today onwards, this old man will return to the mortal world. The safety of the small realm heaven is my responsibility, and I'll use my life's energy to benefit the small realm heaven."
"Good job, senior song!"
"He's responsible, he's responsible. That's the look of an expert. Without this sense of righteousness, what's the point of having great strength?"
Song Shi Bo pondered for a long time before coming up with these words. He said them in an impassioned and majestic manner, naturally attracting a wave of praise from the surrounding people. For a long time, the cultivators of the small realm heaven had been sad because of the lack of powerful and responsible Masters. Song Shi Bo's Emperor level aura and his righteous and heroic words had easily won their unanimous admiration. Although they didn't know much about him, just these words were enough to make people admire him.
Hearing the People's praises, Song Shi Bo began to float again and again, almost floating into the clouds. This was the benefit of strength. What worry? what expert-like appearance? If it wasn't for the fact that he had advanced to the monarch level, no one would have bothered with him. It would be good enough if they didn't treat him as a lunatic. Although there aren't many monarch level Masters in the small realm, there are still countless monarch level Masters. Every family has one. It's not your turn to worry about the safety of the small realm, it's your turn to benefit.
"Song Shi Bo, I challenge you!" Just as song Shibo was drifting about in the clouds, unable to tell North from South, East from West, a cold voice that sent chills down one's spine sounded.
"Challenge?" Song Shibo's entire body trembled as he subconsciously turned to look at Meng Zheng.
"What? you don't dare to accept the challenge?" Meng Zheng sneered contemptuously.
"Who ... Who said I don't dare to accept the challenge? However, shouldn't we test our strength first before challenging them?" Song Shibo said unconfidently. Meng Zheng's challenge had completely exceeded his expectations, and his mind was in a mess.
"Who told you to test your strength before challenging me?" Meng Tian raised her head and asked coldly.
"Wasn't it the previous round?" Song Shi Bo asked, puzzled.
"The previous round was the previous round, and this round is this round. Didn't anyone tell you that this round is different from the previous round? you can challenge anyone you want." Meng Zheng grinned.
"What? challenge yourself? Xu Linbo, why didn't you tell me?" Song Shi Bo turned pale with fright and shouted at elder Xu. In his panic, he even called out elder Xu's name.
"You didn't ask." Elder Xu said as he rolled his eyes.
These rules had been set by the other families before the competition. They were probably afraid that in the event of any special circumstances, the Meng, Zheng, and Fang families could still use these rules to trick the Xu family. However, now that the Xu family had firmly secured their position, no matter how the three families schemed, it would be useless. In the end, they just happened to use it on Song Shi Bo.
Earlier, when elder Xu saw Song Shi Bo acting all high and mighty, he couldn't be bothered with him. In any case, he was thick-skinned and heartless, and elder Xu was happy to see him suffer.
"You ... You ... Xu Linbo, you old bastard, you've killed me!" Song Shi Bo jumped up and cursed. He no longer had the image of an expert.
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