Supreme Martial God

Duan Xingtian sat in a palanquin made of emerald bamboo, leisurely looking at the scenery around him. Two female servants knelt beside him and cut open the fresh litchi for him, then placed it into his mouth one by one.    

The two maids had a voluptuous figure and were clad in a layer of muslin that was better than nothing. It was easy to see them clearly.    

With a gulp, Duan Xingtian swallowed a lychee fruit. His palm moved around a maid's body, and his eyes were filled with a cold gaze.    

From the mountain path in front, a disciple dressed in Azure Dragon Valley hurried over. He arrived in front of the bamboo palanquin, lowered his head, and said: "Valley Lord, the Netherworld Sect is right in front. They have received the news, they are prepared."    

"Trash!" If I don't come, they will be very tough, once I come, they will obediently surrender! "Duan Xingtian laughed disdainfully, his attitude arrogant and sinister, and asked:" What did they prepare? Is there something special about the tribute? "    

The disciple lowered his head even more and whispered, "Valley Lord, they didn't prepare any offerings, but they did prepare for the battle …"    

"Un!?" Duan Xingtian's eyes immediately shot out a cold light, the killing intent on his body soared, and he said: "After knowing that I have personally come, they actually dare to prepare for battle!?"    

Beside the bamboo sedan, an elder said: "Valley Lord, your Netherworld Sect must have some kind of trump card that we don't know about. Otherwise, they wouldn't dare to be so unyielding!"    

Duan Xingtian said coldly: "What trump cards do they have!? They were no more than four sect elders! Just the strength of me, Duan Xingtian, is enough to sweep through everything! Since they do not know how to appreciate kindness, then don't blame me for being ruthless! This Netherworld Sect, I am definitely going to eliminate it! "    

"Thump ~ thump ~"    

Duan Xingtian suddenly released the strong Genuine Essence, and the bamboo sedan instantly shattered into pieces. He flew forward, his figure moving like lightning, and in a breath's time he was far away!    

"Who is it!?"    

Netherworld Sect, a dozen or so disciples in charge of guarding the sect, discovered a streak of dark-colored profound light that was shooting toward them from afar.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

The black light was like a ghost and quickly rushed to the sky. The aura on its body overturned the rivers and seas as it surged over, and in an instant, over a dozen Netherworld Sect disciples were killed!    

"Hahaha!" What a bunch of weak ants! They even dare to draw their blades towards me! When Duan Xingtian landed in front of the Netherworld Sect, he saw a stone tablet erected at the side. The words "Netherworld Sect" were written on the surface of the tablet.    

"What is the use of this tablet!?" After today, this place would become flat ground! It would be better to change it to a tombstone! "    

Duan Xingtian laughed out arrogantly, his fingers shot out a beam of profound light, and slashed at the stone tablet consecutively. In an instant, next to the three ancient characters Netherworld Sect, another two big words appeared: Tomb!    

Tomb of the Netherworld Sect!    

Using the World Spirit Stones to receive the guests, he turned them into the tombstone of the Ghost Manor and Hell!    

"Azure Dragon Valley Master! Isn't he too arrogant!? "    

From the Netherworld Sect, Lee Fengxue, Wu Lie and the rest flew out. Looking at the corpses of the over ten disciples on the ground, and the stone tablet that was turned into a tombstone, everyone's expression was cold, and killing intent revolved on their bodies.    

"Hey!" Lee Fengxue! So what if I'm arrogant!? In this area, I, Duan Xingtian, can make a decree with a wave of my hand! Whoever dares to disobey my orders, I will destroy their sect! Now, all of you kneel down and offer up the most beautiful women in your Netherworld Sect, hand over all your cultivation manuals and decent magical equipment! Maybe, I, Duan Xingtian, can forgive you all, if I don't agree! "Kill without mercy!"    

Duan Xingtian was arrogant and despotic, his eyes were full of ridicule and he intentionally released a strong martial emperor aura, saying fearlessly: "How is it!? Would giving you guys an incense stick of time be enough!? Hurry up and offer it to laozi! Otherwise, your only option is to die! "    

"Azure Dragon Valley Master, it seems that you have steeled your heart to make things difficult for us at Netherworld Sect …" From the depths of the Netherworld Sect, three streaks of light swiftly flew over. The other three Suppression Sect Expert s had finally arrived as well.    

"Martial Uncle!"    

"Senior granduncle!"    

When the elders and disciples of the Netherworld Sect saw the three Suppression Sect Expert s, their eyes revealed joy as they bowed and saluted.    

Duan Xingtian swept his gaze across the three of them, and stopped at the old man in front for a moment. His eyes flashed with a glint of light and he sneered: "Wu Gang! Among the Sect Guardian Elders, you're the strongest!? You are only at the initial stage of the Martial King realm, how can you be my opponent!? Do as I say and protect your sect. Otherwise, I will kill you too! "    

"Valley Lord Duan has a profound cultivation, this old man knows that it will be difficult to defeat him, but luckily I have four seniors, so I may not lose this battle."    

Duan Xingtian laughed at the sky, the Genuine Essence on his body erupted and a tyrannical pressure swept out, immediately causing the elders who were standing close to the Netherworld Sect to tremble, and they to involuntarily retreat.    

"There's no need to say anymore! Since you don't want to give it to me, I'll kill you all first! Just take it away yourself! "    

"Snow Wind, you can take care of the other Azure Dragon Valley elders and disciples! You must kill them all for me! "Leave no one alive!"    

A visible killing intent surged between Wu Lie's brows, as he coldly spoke these words, his body flying into the sky, and instantly appearing in front of Duan Xingtian!    

"Netherworld Heart Shattering Palm!"    

A ray of pitch black profound light shot out from Wu Lie's palm, straight towards Duan Xingtian's chest!    

"What can you do to me!?" Duan Xingtian's eyes were filled with disdain. He did not dodge or evade;    

"Boom!"    

The gigantic black palm print collided with the Genuine Essence s protecting their bodies, and immediately created a powerful tornado! Wu Lie's face turned white, he only felt a strong wave of Genuine Essence going into his arm, and his body suddenly flew backwards like a kite with its string cut!    

Duan Xingtian's body also trembled unnoticeably, his heart turning cold, as he thought to himself that the strength of the Genuine Essence in this palm, definitely had the power of Martial King! And Wu Lie's realm, was only at the peak of the Martial Saint Realm! A peak Martial Saint actually had the strength of the Martial King.    

"Looks like these four old fellows are masters whose strength far surpasses their level. I need to be careful."    

Even though Duan Xingtian's personality was cruel and violent, he was by no means an idiot.    

"Azure Dragon Sword!"    

He laughed sinisterly and raised his hand, making a green Spirit Sword with dragon patterns wrapped around its tail that shot into the sky as it flew into his palm. The sword was aggressive and there were hidden dragon scales flashing.    

"A seventh grade Magic Treasure!"    

Wu Gang and the other three were shocked. Their eyebrows were knitted together and their expressions were serious.    

With the power of the Martial Emperor, if he used this seventh grade treasure that clearly had the intent to increase battle, Duan Xingtian's strength would greatly increase!    

Knowing that their opponent was strong, Wu Gang gave a low shout and the Divine Mansion between their eyebrows immediately began to flicker with soul power!    

An ancient black tower, towering and majestic like a great mountain.    

A Golden Jade Ruler was embedded with the Big Dipper.    

A falcon, a falcon soaring into the nine heavens.    

An enormous axe could chop down mountains and rivers.    

The Four Great Suppression Sect Expert s all had cultivation levels above three hundred years, and had released their Martial Soul s to restore their most arrogant wills.    

The four streaks of killing intent intertwined in the air, forming a net that was filled with killing intent. It sealed off the four directions of the north, south, east, and west.