Martial God Conqueror

High up in the sky, four experts were clashing with each other. It was as if they wanted to overturn the entire sky.    

However, these four people were able to sense the change in the situation when they made contact with the purple-robed figure. The four figures instantly rushed out and their gazes landed on the purple-robed figure.    

At this moment, all the gazes in the plaza had landed on the purple-robed figure. With a resolute and determined face and a faint smile, the most eye-catching thing was the mysterious broadsword that was wrapped in a purple Cloth Strip on his back.    

"It's a fool. Why did he go up?"    

Murong Xiang'er looked at the Du Shaofu who had unknowingly disappeared from his side, and had already appeared in the plaza. He could not help but look at the empty seat beside him with shock.    

Murong Xiang'er's eyes were filled with disbelief. She had just witnessed it with her own eyes, the idiot had easily blocked one of Gongsun Bao's attacks.    

"Who is that youth from the Murong Family?"    

"Just now, he actually managed to defend against Gongsun Panther. What background did he have? He's so powerful."    

"It doesn't seem to be the young men of the Murong Family Clan either. Could it be that they were invited by the Murong Family?"    

After the square was filled with astonishment, many curious whispers began to spread out.    

Murong Family, Gongsun Family, Wu Family, and the experts from the three great families on the stage all looked at the purple-robed youth.    

At this moment, no one noticed that when they saw the violet-robed young man's voice, within the Gongsun Family on the stage, the handsome young man, who even Gongsun Bao had to respect and respect, suddenly trembled for a moment. Ignoring the looks of contempt from his surroundings, a bright light instantly surged from within.    

"Bam!"    

Murong Xiurui fiercely crashed onto the ground, the Blood Fog spurted out from his mouth, and the 'Other Shore Sword' also fell to the side.    

When Murong Xiurui struggled to get up, he looked at the purple robed man, his pale white face, and was shocked.    

The purple-robed youth was naturally Du Shaofu and even if it was for Murong Youruo and Dai Xingyu, he could only step forward in times of danger.    

"Who are you?"    

Gongsun Bao frowned as he looked at the purple-robed young man in front of him. He faintly felt that this purple-robed young man, who was a few years younger than him, was not someone to be trifled with.    

Du Shaofu looked at Gongsun Bao, and said: "Who I am is not important, you already won, there is no need to kill me."    

Honestly speaking, Du Shaofu did not want to be involved in the matters of Murong Family and Gongsun Family. Most likely, these two great clans had Martial Emperor Stage Expert, and there were quite a few Martial King Stage experts within them.    

Just as he heard Du Shaofu's words, Gongsun Bao's gaze immediately and coldly fell on Du Shaofu's body, and said: "This is a matter between Murong Family, no matter who you are, you don't have the qualifications to interfere, and I'm afraid you don't have the strength to intervene either.    

"You've already won. Let's just forget about it."    

After he finished speaking, Du Shaofu no longer paid any attention to Gongsun Bao. He slowly walked to the side of the pale and stunned Murong Xiurui, and was about to leave with Murong Xiurui.    

"Chi!"    

Gongsun Bao's figure appeared in front of Du Shaofu like a demon, stopping him from leaving. His expression was dark and cold as he said coldly: "Kid, this is Loamy Field City.    

Hearing this, Du Shaofu slightly raised his gaze, and the expression in his clear and bright eyes gradually darkened. He looked straight at Gongsun Bao and said: "What, you want to fight me?"    

"Today's competition is life and death for you and Murong Xiurui. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try!"    

However, when he looked at the violet-robed young man, he couldn't help but shiver. If he hadn't sensed that the violet-robed young man was not easy to deal with and was afraid that he would capsize, he would have already taken action.    

After Du Shaofu heard this, his gaze swept across the high platform in front of him. At this moment, on the four people in the sky, his eyebrows slightly moved, and then he continued to look at Gongsun Bao and said: "How about this, you have already won, and have won half a Murong Family. How about you fight with me again?    

With that said, Du Shaofu seemed to have purposely mixed the Profound Qi up, making it so that everyone around him could hear clearly.    

And when they heard Du Shaofu's words, some were shocked, some were shocked, and some even had doubts.    

"Where did that violet-robed young man come from? How arrogant!"    

"He's actually able to uphold justice for the Murong Family, I'm afraid that this relationship with the Murong Family is not simple!"    

"Could it be that the purple-robed youth is confident of defeating Gongsun Bao?"    

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Discussions could be heard, and the people around the plaza started to whisper. High up in the sky, Murong Hankan, Murong Hanlin, Gongsun Changkong and the others all had changes in their expressions.    

Hearing Du Shaofu's words, Gongsun Bao's eyes were filled with doubt, and after that, he intentionally looked at his father, Gongsun Changkong, who was in the air.    

Du Shaofu's words were evidently of great interest to Gongsun Bao. If he won, he would be able to obtain the entire Murong Family, which would undoubtedly be the complete destruction of the Murong Family. He would also be able to obtain Murong Xiurui's life.    

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if he couldn't win, it would still be equivalent to not winning. There was no loss at all, so Gongsun Bao was naturally tempted.    

High up in the sky, Gongsun Changkong was also momentarily unable to make a decision. He could already be considered an old fox, but in the face of this matter, he really did not know how to make a decision.    

Gongsun Changkong naturally had confidence in his own son. However, that strange purple-robed kid, if he dared to spout such arrogant words, he most likely also had some ability.    

After thinking about it for a while, Gongsun Changkong looked at Murong Hanlin and asked: "Hmph, Murong Hanlin, can the words of that brat represent you?"    

Murong Hanlin and Murong Hankan looked at each other. At this time, it was related to the entire Murong Family, so it was much more difficult for them to bet their entire Murong Family on an unfamiliar purple-robed youth.    

Some were worried, some were doubtful, and some were afraid.    

All of the Murong Family s present were extremely solemn and nervous. They didn't know if the Patriarch would bet his entire Murong Family on an unfamiliar kid, but this was definitely too risky.    

"That little brother ?"    

His eyes moved secretly, Murong Hanlin looked at Du Shaofu and Murong Xiurui who were in the empty space, then looked at Gongsun Changkong, as though he had made a huge decision, and gritted his teeth: "He can represent me, represent Murong Family!"    

"Who is that violet-robed youth?"    

Once Murong Hanlin's words fell, the surrounding people started to discuss once again. The entire clan's Murong Family was placed onto the purple-robed youth, did they really think that the purple-robed youth was enough to defeat Gongsun Bao? Why didn't they go and deal with Gongsun Bao earlier?    

At this time, compared to the spectators, the people from the Murong Family were even more shocked. They never thought that the Patriarch would actually suppress his entire Murong Family on the body of an unfamiliar kid of unknown origins.    

On the high platform, within the Gongsun Family, the gaze of the handsome youth had always been tightly fixated on Du Shaofu's body, not moving away one bit.    

"Brat, it's actually like this. Then let's fight, maybe I'll have to thank you, and if not for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have gotten my entire Murong Family."    

Gongsun Bao sneered as he looked at Du Shaofu. He was a disciple who had walked out from the Bright Divine Court, although he could not compare to the famous figures within the Divine Court, his talent was still extraordinary.    

Although this purple-robed youth looked as if he had some ability, Gongsun Bao did not believe him and was helpless to deal with this kid who was a few years younger than him.    

"You want to leave?" Du Shaofu didn't bother with Gongsun Bao, but lowered his head to indicate to Murong Xiurui, who was beside him, that he wanted to speak instead.    

"No matter who you are, all of your Murong Family are on you. Please, thank you."    

Murong Xiurui looked at Du Shaofu, and after he finished, he slowly walked down the plaza.    

"Hmph, Murong Hanlin, Murong Hankan, if you interfere again, I won't be courteous at all!"    

As Gongsun Changkong's voice fell, a cold smile surfaced on his face. With a sweep of his long sleeve, he directly rushed back to the high platform and sat down.    

Gongsun Changkong was very clear of his son's strength. His Edge Level of the Martial Duke Stage cultivation, and Bright Divine Court stepping out, it was enough for him to go against people above him in the outside world. Could it be that he really couldn't handle him, that purple-robed brat who looked a few years younger?    

Murong Hanlin looked at each other again and could only rush back to the stage.    

And within the entire Murong Family, the pressure on the two of them was the greatest. If Du Shaofu lost, the result would be unimaginable for both Murong Hanlin and Murong Hankan.    

At this moment, Du Shaofu once again looked towards Gongsun Bao, but instead, his gaze was relaxed and at ease, without any hint of seriousness. He looked at Gongsun Bao, and said: "If you want to win the entire Murong Family, I am afraid you have no hope, go ahead!"