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"How can it be so easy to kill me!"
His eldest grandson, Wen Shu's, smile grew more and more arrogant, to the point of even faintly provoking Dugu Batian.
However, at this time, Dugu Batian suddenly raised his head. Under the cold gaze of his eldest grandson Wen Shu, he slowly said, "I think it's better if I kill you."
"Hmm?"
Hearing this, Zhangsun Wenshu was stunned. The smile on his face froze, unable to believe what he had just heard.
He had already explained the consequences so clearly. Dugu Batian did not seem like a reckless person, but how could he dare do so? Was he not worried that he would bring disaster upon the Sun Cliff?
Dugu Batian slowly said: "Perhaps killing you would indeed bring a bad outcome for Sun Cliff, but, if I do not kill you, I am unable to explain myself, much less to Master."
After pausing for a moment, Dugu Batian continued, "Master had taught me before that people must have something to do and something not to do. For the one who is right, for the one who is not wrong, everything will come from the heart. From the bottom of my heart, I want to take revenge for Chu Mo, so I must kill you, and that is what I should do, so I must still kill you! "
While saying that, Dugu Batian raised his staff and said, "Because, you should kill him!"
Right after he finished speaking, Dugu Batian dropped the Dantian under the astonished gaze of the eldest grandson, Wen Shu.
Golden light shone from the rod as a strong power gushed out, engulfing everything in its path like a raging tide.
Immediately, the dying eldest grandson Wen Shu's long hair was blown away by the force of the rod. His clothes flapped in the wind and his face felt an excruciating pain as sharp as a knife.
At this moment, the eldest grandson, Wen Shu, finally felt the threat of death. Fear appeared in his eyes as he fearfully said, "Dugu Batian, how dare you!"
"Why would I not dare!"
Dugu Batian's expression did not change. The Long Rod descended straight to the ground, and like a death scythe, it smashed towards his grandson Wen Shu without hesitation.
"Third Prince, be careful!"
Seeing that, Fu Yongsi could not help but exclaim.
Unfortunately for him, he was being firmly restrained by Bai Bingning and was not able to pull out of the situation at all. He could only watch as Dugu Batian's Long Rod descended.
And the moment the Long Rod landed, would definitely be the time of Zhangsun Wenshu's death!
The eldest grandson, Wen Shu, was also aware of this, so he crawled backwards on his hands and knees like a dying animal, looking extremely miserable.
However, how could the dying him be faster than Dugu Batian's Long Rod?
Finally, the Long Rod had landed, and was about to land on Zhangsun Wenshu's body.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
"Buzz!"
The crowd was shocked to see that a resplendent light suddenly burst out from Zhangsun Wenshu's body. It was as if the blazing sun had blossomed, blinding everyone to the eye.
"Rumble!"
The light rays spread out instantly, intersecting with Dugu Batian's Long Rod, releasing a thunderous sound that shook the sky.
Soon after, the crowd was shocked to see Dugu Batian's Long Rod being knocked backwards.
What shocked the crowd the most was that Dugu Batian's body was sent flying out of his control. It was as if he had been struck by a powerful force. He flew through the air in a long arc, falling fifteen meters away.
With a "pu" sound, Dugu Batian, in the air, spat out a large mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned deathly pale, as he had suffered an extremely serious injury.
"Dugu!"
Seeing that, Li Ming's heart tensed up, and immediately retreated out of the battle, flying out like lightning to catch the injured Dugu Batian.
However, the moment he touched Dugu Batian, Li Ming was shocked to feel a peerless power surging out of his body and spreading to his body, causing him to fly backwards.
"What a strong power!"
Li Ming was shocked and his brows knitted tightly.
At the same time, his sharp killer instinct sensed that a deadly threat was approaching.
Lifting his eyes, Li Ming saw that there was another person standing beside Zhangsun Wenshu!
It was a middle-aged man!
The middle-aged man had an imposing aura, as though he was a dragon or fierce tiger. He appeared to be arrogant and had a deep sense of atmosphere. His eyes were deep and profound like the darkness in the starry sky, causing people to feel reverence for him, and they seemed to be submerged in depravity.
"How is this possible!?"
Seeing the middle-aged man appear, the corners of Li Ming's eyes slightly shrank, the intuition in his heart was inconceivable!
This was the Cyan World!
This was where the young people came from!
And why would such a heaven-defying middle-aged man appear in this young man's grand gathering!?
Amidst the shock, Li Ming finally stabilized himself and slowly descended along with Dugu Batian. He squinted his eyes at the middle aged man and finally understood everything.
That middle-aged man wasn't a real existence, he was just an illusion.
Bai Bingning had also sensed the existence of the middle-aged man and immediately retracted his sword. Together with Fang Kaiwen, they returned to Li Ming and Dugu Batian's side.
Seeing that Dugu Batian was actually severely injured after one blow, the corners of Bai Bingning's eyes shrank as he asked with concern, "Dugu, how are you feeling? "Does it matter?"
Dugu Batian gave a bitter smile and said, "He was so heavily injured that he almost died. The opponent is too strong!"
Hearing that, Li Ming and the others turned pale with fright.
This was Dugu Batian!
Dugu Batian, who suppressed Zhangsun Wenshu with all his might!
Although Dugu Batian was wounded, he still had the strength to fight.
However, even under the attack from the shadow of the middle-aged man, he was heavily injured and was forced to retreat!
This middle-aged man was so powerful!