Martial God Conqueror

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The King Scale Demon Tiger must have realized that Du Shaofu was a wise man. Sooner or later, he would come to the fore, so it wanted to submit to him.    

    

Thinking about it this way, Du Shaofu also became bold, thinking that it must be so, and this King Scale Demon Tiger must have seen his intelligence and brilliance. As he thought about it, Du Shaofu felt more and more proud.    

    

Looking at the hill-sized body of the King Scale Demon Tiger, Du Shaofu could not help but sigh: "It's not that you can't submit to me, but your body is just too big. If I were to bring you back to the Stone City, it would definitely cause some trouble."    

    

"Roar!"    

    

The King Scale Demon tiger seemed to have understood Du Shaofu's words. It let out a ferocious growl, flapped its wings, and its huge body started to mysteriously shrink. Its wings disappeared, and it finally shrunk into the size of a kitten. At the King's Mark on its forehead, there seemed to be a small protruding dot, like a single horn that had yet to grow. No one would discover the dot if people didn?t look carefully.    

    

"The Transformation Method. It actually can change forms. You are not an ordinary Demon Beast. You are definitely not an ordinary Demon Beast."    

    

Du Shaofu gasped in shock. Naturally he had heard that the Demon Beasts with transformation methods all had extraordinary heavenly powers. When they had matured, even the most elite Martial Cultivators would not be able to match up to them.    

    

"Aha! What a surprise!"    

    

Looking at the shrunken King Scale Demon Tiger in front of him, he felt his own body brimming with Profound Qi. Du Shaofu's mouth curled into a smile, and then his mouth gradually widened, and finally, he could not help but start laughing loudly.    

    

Within the Barbarian Beast Mountain Range, there were many lofty peaks and ridges, and some deep valleys were filled with clouds and mist all year round.    

    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

    

A deep energy crash was heard in the valley. Dozens of figures were engaged in a chaotic battle. Precisely, it was Zhu Xue, Guo Ming, Shen Yan, Lin Boguang, Lv Kun and the rest, who were all wrapped in profound qi and were fighting nonstop.    

    

During this fierce battle, the crowd's profound qi surged, and their runes soared. Their profound qi collided, causing low and deep sounds to ring out incessantly, grounding the fallen leaves and the stones on the ground into dust.    

    

Zhu Xue, Guo Ming, and Lin Boguang were working together to fight against an extremely tall skinny guy. The skinny man fought the three of them alone, but he did not seem to be breaking a sweat. His thin, chicken feet-like hands moved, constantly tearing apart Guo Ming's sword afterimage, penetrating Zhu Xue's palm imprint, and destroying Lin Bo Guang's attack.    

    

The strong aura released by the skinny guy pressured Zhu Xue, Guo Ming and Lin Boguang so heavily that they couldn't breathe.    

    

Shen Yan and Lv Kun were exchanging blows not too far away. The two seemed to be at the same level, and the victor of the match would not be so easy to determine.    

    

Emperors and the disciples of the Profound Hell Sect, the disciples of the Profound Talisman Sect, many other youths of the Celestial Snake Sect and Demon Hunters of the White Leopard Hunting Alliance were fighting against each other. Some of them were injured.    

    

"How could the three of you be my matches?"    

    

The skinny man sneered, and his paw imprints once again forced Zhu Xue and Guo Ming back. A vicious attack tore open a long wound on Guo Ming's left arm, and fresh blood dripped down.    

    

"Bastard, is Innate Stage Perfection something worth to be proud? If you dare touch the woman I like, I'll never let go of you."    

    

Lin Boguang shouted, and his handprint materialized. One by one, runes spread out, and a fist print rocketed through the air. Like being pressed by a mountain, the fist imprint brought about a terrifying aura and enveloped the skinny man.    

    

A hint of fear flashed across the skinny man's eyes. Although the opponent's cultivation was only at the Innate Stage Edge, his strength caused him to feel somewhat wary. As expected of the disciples from those large sects, they had possessed such strong cultivations and strengths at such a young age.    

    

While the skinny guy was wary, his eyes darkened and his tip of the toe touched the ground when the fist imprint fell. With extensive experience, his body floated backwards like a leaf. In the meantime, a fierce paw imprint accompanied by the runes directly landed on Lin Bo Guang's fist imprint.     

    

"Crack!"    

    

The paw imprint descended and it instantly collided with the fist imprint.    

    

"Hell Yang Blade Spell!"    

    

With a loud shout, a large blade appeared in his hand. As he infused profound Qi into it, his arm danced as the large blade chopped down like lightning on the skinny man. The blade light gushed out and it was extremely sharp.    

    

The skinny man was shocked. The young man in front of him was much stronger than he had imagined. The tip of his feet moved, and his body quickly retreated. At the same time, a profound qi gushed out and condensed into a paw imprint. Waving his sleeve robe, he blocked the fierce blade in panic.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

Everything happened in the time of a few breaths. After the skinny man retreated, the paw imprints on his palms broke apart. The sharp blade left a bloody scar at the center of his palm.    

    

"He really does have some skill."    

    

The skinny man licked the blood on his palm, and there was a chill in his eyes. Then, his handprint condensed and in the time of a few breaths, his skinny and unusually tall body pounced on Lin Boguang, waves of profound Qi rippled out endlessly.    

    

"Tiger Roar Shaking Heaven!"    

    

As the skinny man rushed towards Lin Boguang, a loud shout resounded through the valley like a thunderclap.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

The loud shout was like a tiger roaring mountains. The thunderclaps rolled out, and the waves of sound turned into a terrifying vortex like a storm, sweeping towards Lin Boguang.    

    

The broadsword in Lin Boguang's hand danced as light waves from the blade blocked the terrifying sound wave. However, this sound wave only became more and more violent, stinging one's eardrums, causing the ground to shake.    

    

"Eek!"    

    

Lin Boguang retreated a dozen or so steps back, and traces of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth, while his eyes gleamed with a dignified look.    

    

"Spirit Talisman Transformation. Kill!"    

    

Zhu Xue, who had been pushed back by the shock, took the chance to appear beside the skinny man. A bright light shined from her eyes, and one mystical handprint after another materialized as an abnormal wave started to surge wildly around her. Accompanied by strange runes that spread out, they finally formed a lifelike eagle.    

    

"Scream!"    

    

The eagle screeched as it spread its several meters wide wings and charged at the skinny man with an small energy storm.    

    

"She's actually still a Spirit Talisman Master, but it's a pity she's only at the 2-star beginner level. This is still not enough!"    

    

The skinny man was surprised. He waved his hand and a burst of profound qi gushed out. The runes surged, like a rainbow piercing the sun, and ruthlessly smashed into the life-like eagle.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The eagle?s phantom sank and was smashed into pieces. A loud sound of energy explosion reverberated through the air.    

    

Zhu Xue's body trembled. She staggered backwards, and her pretty face turned pale white.    

    

"Aha! So what if you are disciples of the Profound Hell Sect or Profound Talisman Sect? A brat that's still wet behind the ears actually dares barge into our Barbarian Beast Mountain Range. It's time to end this. The treasures on your bodies are all mine."    

    

The skinny guy sneered. It was nothing even the Profound Hell Sect and the Profound Talisman Sect are great sects. This was the Barbarian Beast Mountain Range, a small city on the borders. As long as he could get the treasures on these brats that were wet behind the ears, he would be able to live freely for the rest of his life. At that time, he would conceal his identity. No matter how powerful the Profound Hell Sect and Profound Talisman Sect were, they probably wouldn't be able to find him.    

    

"Chi!"    

    

Just as Zhu Xue's delicate body staggered backwards, the skinny man's voice fell. His figure flashed like lightning, his eyes gleamed a cold light, and a paw imprint flew straight towards Zhu Xue like lightning.    

    

Seeing this scene, the Guo Ming and Lin Boguang stared in horror. They had just been pushed back and neither could they carry out rescue, nor did they have strengths to help her.    

    

The fierce paw imprint reflected in Zhu Xue's bright eyes widened as her delicate body staggered backwards. At this moment, she simply could not dodge at all, and her eyes couldn?t help closing.    

    

"Swish!"    

    

Under the astonishing eyes, when Lin Boguang and Guo Ming thought Zhu Xue was fraught with grim possibilities, a faint golden light suddenly appeared accompanied by a sharp sound of wind breaking, and violently smashed into the paw imprint of the skinny man.    

    

"Swish!"    

    

The golden light was strong and ferocious. It forced the skinny man to retreat.    

    

A youth appeared in front of Zhu Xue at the same time. He looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, and on his young face, there was a resolution and sharpness that would not normally be on the face of someone at his age. His eyebrows were like swords, and he had bright eyes.    

    

The sudden scene struck everyone dumbfounded. Zhu Xue also slowly opened her eyes and looked at the figure of a back in front of her. She was stunned for a moment, then the pretty face broke into a look of surprise and joy.    

    

"Brother Shaofu!"    

    

Guo Ming looked at the young man who had just appeared, and his face suddenly burst into a wide smile. The young man who came was still wearing his clothes, who else could it be but Du Shaofu?    

    

Many gazes landed on Du Shaofu. Back then, in the Earth Spirit Gorge, there was a young man who was unrivalled, dominating everything, and was able to pick the Blood Baby Ganoderma among lots of beasts like he had been in a place where there was no one. How exciting that was!    

    

"Brat, it's you!"    

    

The skinny man regained his senses, as he heard from Lv Kun that the youth in front of him was the one who killed Lao Er and Lao San of the White Leopard Hunting Alliance. Suddenly, the killing intention spread out.    

    

"You must be Shou Hu. You seem to be looking for me everywhere."    

    

Du Shaofu smiled, raising his dashing eyebrows, and his bright eyes were like a flowing spring. He was calm and indifferent, but it was precisely this kind of calmness and indifference that made Shou Hu, who had experienced hundreds of battles, feel uneasy.    

    

"That's right, I'm looking for you. You can play tricks in front of the Demon Beasts. But in front of me, go to hell!"    

    

Shou Hu laughed coldly at Du Shaofu. He was about to look for the brat, and the Blood Baby Ganoderma was taken by this brat. As his voice fell, he stomped hard on the ground and his skinny body burst with a terrifying aura in an instant. Like a fierce tiger leaping down the mountains, he moved quickly and waved his hands, causing two paw imprints to tear through the air like tiger paws. With a sharp whistle, they materialized in front of Du Shaofu. The air was filled with terrifying aura and it clearly showed that he had used all his strength and that he was going to kill Du Shaofu in one move.    

    


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