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"Haha, what an ignorant and insignificant human."
But after just a moment, the Fantasy Tiger King began to laugh out loud. The laughter shook the air and in its tiger eyes, there was a strange flash of a rune.
The laughter of the Fantasy Tiger King was like the roar of a tiger, causing many of the Demon Beast around them to be terrified. The laughter echoed in the air, causing them to tremble in fear, as though their souls were about to explode.
"You guys go, let that ignorant brat know where we are!"
The Fantasy Tiger King spoke to the few war servants beside him, its tiger eyes were gloomy and had a smile on them, its aura was terrifying.
"You guys go as well!"
Mad Bear King waved his hand and signaled the war servant beside him. The aura around him surged, giving off the aura and majesty of a Demon Monster King.
"Swoosh swoosh!"
Following the signal given by the Fantasy Tiger King and Mad Bear King, a total of sixteen war servants immediately rushed out.
The sixteen powerful auras were all from Human Expert.
The sixteen war servants looked to be in their twenties, and the older ones were in their forties.
However, it was difficult to know the true time of cultivation.
When cultivators reached the Martial Sovereign and Eight Stars Spirit Talisman Master levels, their appearances would not change much. Unless it were a few cultivators, they would not care about looks at all.
As far as cultivators were concerned, within the world of cultivation, the strong were revered, while the weak ate the weak. Thus, not many cared about one's appearance.
Thus, if one wanted to rely on one's appearance to determine the true age of a cultivator, it was very difficult to tell.
However, all of them were cultivators. Those with slightly stronger cultivations would be able to tell their age just by relying on their auras.
At this moment, the sixteen war servants encircling Du Shaofu were the sixteen absolute Martial Sovereign Sovereign experts, and the four strongest were even the Transcendent Martial Saint s.
It could be said that just these sixteen war servants were enough to gather and form a strong force in the Nine Prefectures. This showed just how strong the Fantasy Tiger King and the Mad Bear King were.
"Brat, surrender yourself!"
A Transcendent Martial Saint war servant who looked to be in his forties pointed a long spear that seemed to have reached the magical equipment level at Du Shaofu. His aura was sharp and arrogant, completely not putting Du Shaofu in his eyes.
Du Shaofu raised his gaze slightly, glancing at the sixteen war servants who had trapped him in the middle of the air, and then looking at the leading war servant with a long spear in his hand, his expression was a little cold and indifferent: "Seeing that it's all on Human Clan, I will give you one chance to scram. You all wanting to become battle servants is your problem, if you dare to provoke me, I don't mind destroying you!"
His voice was not loud, but it carried a cold and sharp tone that reverberated in the air. For some reason, it sounded extremely domineering.
However, when this domineering and sharp feeling fell into the ears of the sixteen war servants, they felt something was different. It immediately caused the sixteen war servants to have complicated expressions, before turning cold and fierce.
Although they were battle servants, Fantasy Tiger King and Mad Bear King's battle servants were also people with extraordinary talents and possessed their own pride.
With the support of the cultivation resources of the Fantasy Tiger King and the Mad Bear King, they did not put too many of their peers in their eyes. Many years later, they would be able to leave and return to the Nine Prefectures.
At the moment, facing the violet-robed young man's overbearing might, these war servants' arrogance could not be provoked. After becoming war servants, they were also unable to accept others, especially those who did not accept provocation and disregard from humans.
"Brat, you are courting death!"
The leader of the Transcendent Martial Saint was furious. His eyes shone with a cold light and his expression was gloomy, causing the temperature of the surrounding area to plummet.
Boom!
When the words came out, the spear in his hand trembled, the rune erupted with a burst of power, as though it was tearing through space itself.
The battle servant's figure pierced through the skies like lightning, the Transcendent Martial Saint's aura remaining unreserved. His spear was like a resplendent bolt of lightning that swooped down from the skies, causing the space around it to distort and reveal traces of space ripping apart. In an instant, with unparalleled power, he directly smashed towards Du Shaofu.
That terrifying momentum caused the surroundings to tremble. Just the might of that long spear alone was sufficient to cause the souls of those who heard it to tremble.
Without a doubt, that War Servant had made his move, wanting to finish off the violet-robed young man in front of him in one move.
He wanted to establish his might and prove that he was the identity and strength of the Fantasy Tiger King's first battle servant!
"Swish!"
A terrifying might erupted as a resplendent energy rune covered the sky.
Everything happened in an instant. Under the gazes of many in the surroundings, they saw the Transcendent Martial Saint servant, with the resplendent spear in his hand. Like a bolt of lightning, it had already reached the center of the purple-robed youth's brows.
The Fantasy Tiger King and Mad Bear King also watched this scene with interest, their eyes carrying a faint smile.
Not far away, Young Falcon's eyes were tight as her expression became complicated, but more importantly, she only wished to be able to escape.
Furthermore, just now, the Young Falcon seemed to have heard that the purple-robed youth was really a human, and it was even more impossible for him to become a human mount.
Only the Purple Flame Demon Phoenix stood quietly in the distance, not even sparing a glance.
"Swish!"
The long spear pointed straight at it, the space before the spear tip revealed a pitch-black light, ripping through space, it was already close to the center of Du Shaofu's brows.
In that moment, many gazes could not help but draw a gasp for Du Shaofu.
However, in that split-second, all of the Demon Beast's gazes shifted slightly, and their eyes could not help but narrow, as if they had seen the most inconceivable thing.
At this moment, everyone was astonished to see that the tip of the spear in front of the purple-robed youth's forehead, for some reason, had suddenly stopped moving. It was as if time and space had stopped and it was difficult to advance even a single inch.
As for the purple-cloaked young man, he did not move or shake at all. Even his clothes were not moved in the slightest.
The violet-robed young man stood on the ground like a boulder, proud and upright, how domineering and disdainful!
But soon after, the purple-robed youth moved. He raised his arm with an indifferent expression, which seemed to be slow, but was actually as fast as lightning, and from within the long sleeve of his purple robe, his hand slowly extended out. Then, his hand lightly landed on the handle behind the spear tip where the brilliant rune had erupted, and gently grasped onto it.
"Not a bad weapon. It was only used by his people. They were still too weak, so they buried it!"
Du Shaofu opened his mouth and as he spoke, his eyes suddenly shone with a gold light. The hand that was holding onto the spear hilt also surged with a golden light, as though an electric current, it suddenly spread to the spear and suppressed the terrifying imposing manner and bright rune that erupted from the spear.
"This is bad!"
In that instant, the Transcendent Martial Saint servant seemed to have felt something, his expression suddenly changing as though he had fallen from heaven to hell.
Afterwards, when the Transcendent Martial Saint's battle servant was in shock and disbelief, the Primary Grade Artifact, the treasure given to him by the Fantasy Tiger King, was actually forcibly snatched away by the other party without his own volition.
He had no power to control or stop all this. The long spear in his hand fell into the other party's hands, as if he had already lost contact with him.
"Not good, let's attack together!"
The expressions of the remaining fifteen War Servants changed drastically. The three leaders who were all at the same cultivation level as them rushed forward together, releasing their Qi, using their martial skills and weapons, they attacked Du Shaofu with fifteen terrifying attacks.
Among them, the attacks of the other three Transcendent Martial Saint s could distort space and shake mountains, causing lightning to flash in the sky and thunder to roar.
Fifteen figures swooped down to attack it, and it was as if fifteen bolts of lightning had descended from the skies.
"Bam!"
Du Shaofu's right hand snatched the spear, and a strange Rune Light started to flash in his eyes, at the same time, his left hand formed a fist that was enveloped in gold light, flying up into the sky like a ghost, which landed on the chest of the spear-wielding Transcendent Martial Saint warrior who did not have time to react.
At this moment, the former did not know the reason, but his eyes were glazed over, and under the punch, the golden light surged into his body, and his body exploded into a Blood Fog.
"Kill!"
Du Shaofu bellowed as he raised his head, at the same time the former transformed into a Blood Fog and exploded, he stomped his foot on the ground and rose up, the golden light behind him erupted as though it was talking about the rising sun, a pair of golden light wings extended out and rose, reaching the nine heavens!