Martial God Conqueror

The Supreme Nirvana Power surged and surged like a flood along with the Thunderbolt Martial Bloodlines. Endless rays of light erupted in the air, burning and interweaving, boiling and astringent. This was the power of destruction, sweeping towards Du Shaofu.    

With my true Nirvana Peak's cultivation, it can be said that it's very difficult for an existence like Mo Lingzi to find an opponent at the same realm, and that he has the strength to completely contend against opponents at a higher realm. This is a terrifying existence.    

It was a pity that Mo Lingzi's current opponent was Du Shaofu.    

Without even turning his head, Du Shaofu waved his hand and formed a Violet-Golden Thunder Roc Phantom.    

This Violet-Golden Thunder Roc Phantom was an evolution of the Golden Winged Roc and Thunderbolt Martial Bloodlines.    

"Ji!"    

The Violet-Golden Thunder Roc Phantom shook its wings and pounced towards the heavens. It seemed as if it could strike down stars as lightning flashed everywhere and with its unparalleled might, it crushed Mo Lingzi and the Six-Wheeled Holy Ring.    

"Puchi!"    

This time, Mo Lingzi spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his body was immediately flung backwards.    

"Feather of the True Roc!"    

But in the midst of this delay, Jialou Jueming's pitch-black pupils shone with a sharp black light, the dark golden light emitted from the dark golden body overflowing into the sky. In the midst of the circulation of the rune, a powerful pressure that rushed into the heavens erupted.    

These were Jialou Jueming's thirty-six Feather of the True Roc s. Originally, Jialou Jueming had twenty-seven Feather of the True Roc s on him, but after taking away nine of them, he had long since refined them over the years.    

The power of the thirty-six Feather of the True Roc s was far greater than the twenty-seven.    

Moreover, at this moment, the activation of Jialou Jueming's cultivation at the Emancipation Nirvana level, was even more terrifying.    

The Feather of the True Roc was absolutely superior to the Dragon Clan's horn and claws!    

"Swish, swish, swish, swish!"    

The thirty-six black gold colored feather flew out, as if they had turned into thirty-six battle spears, causing the Space Ripple to boil.    

The thirty-six feather battle spears radiated a dazzling light like lightning as they pierced through the air one after another. They interweaved with blazing light, giving off an extremely terrifying aura. They were able to destroy everything in their wake.    

Thirty six Feather of the True Roc s, and a large number of illusory images of Golden Winged Roc appeared. They were powerful to the point that it frightened people, and instantly swept towards Du Shaofu.    

Facing the thirty six Feather of the True Roc s, Du Shaofu also slightly raised his eyes as the Violet-Golden Heaven Place on his body continued to slumber.    

However, Du Shaofu was still fearless. With a shake of his arm, a Eight Trigrams Map appeared in the center of his palm, then quickly grew in size.    

The ancient rune rushed out and appeared in the air like a screen of light. It actually directly blocked the thirty-six battle spear-like Feather of the True Roc and blocked them all.    

In that moment, shock surged out of Jialou Jueming's eyes, and he felt a creepy sensation.    

His thirty six Feather of the True Roc s were enough to sweep across Cultivator of the same realm. Even Devil Rakshasa did not dare to be careless.    

And now, Du Shaofu had actually confined him, giving him an unfathomable feeling.    

It was undoubtedly because in these few months, Du Shaofu had levelled up his cultivation by another level.    

The Eight Trigrams Map that was erected like a light barrier emitted an ancient and dazzling light. With an abnormal sign in the sky, the chaotic space also imprisoned the thirty-six Feather of the True Roc s, as if it wanted to forcefully take away these thirty-six Feather of the True Roc s.    

"This is bad!"    

Jialou Jueming felt fear, but in the end, his thirty-six Feather of the True Roc s were still completely sealed. No matter how hard he tried to activate them, it was as if he had lost contact with them.    

"Hualala!"    

The thirty-six Feather of the True Roc s were tightly sealed within the Eight Trigrams Map, and were then recalled back by Du Shaofu. A purple electric arc surged from the center of his palm, bringing with it an aura of destruction.    

In the end, everything disappeared, and the thirty-six Feather of the True Roc s also disappeared from the center of Du Shaofu's palm.    

Du Shaofu used the Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron, and directly suppressed the thirty-six Feather of the True Roc s inside the Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron.    

Puff.    

Jialou Jueming spat out a mouthful of blood. The thirty-six Feather of the True Roc s that had been forcefully taken away had now completely lost contact with him.    

Du Shaofu looked at Jialou Jueming, and said: "You are no longer my opponent, go back to the clan, if you are with Devil Cult, you will make Grandma, your foster father, and Sister Cailing worry."    

"Human, what right do you have to talk to me about this? I only want to fight for my everything, what fault do I have!"    

Jialou Jueming said. His pitch-black eyes stared at Du Shaofu as his voice rippled, and he said: "You think that you can truly defeat me? Today, my Devil Bone has already completely fused with one another. It's been long ago!"    

Jialou Jueming's cold shout reverberated in the air as the enormous dark golden colored Golden Winged Roc's body flapped its wings. Demon energy that was black like the color of the sky overflowed as if it was carrying the Devil Domain of the netherworld, revealing the tragic scene of a phantom that was about to be destroyed in the world.    

At this moment, the golden color could no longer be seen on the surface of Jialou Jueming's enormous body.    

This was the Secret Bone in Jialou Jueming's body, and it was also being activated by the Devil Bone in his body.    

At that moment, Jialou Jueming's huge body, which covered the sky and the sun, did not have any fancy looks, but only the simplest and most tyrannical swept out, releasing a terrifying aura that suppressed the entire world!    

"Wu wu!"    

At this moment, Jialou Jueming swept over with a sweep of his arm, carrying with him the devastating scene of the world about to be destroyed.    

Back then, amongst the Golden Winged Roc s, Jialou Jueming carried a Devil Bone but did not really merge with them. This was also what the old lady was most worried about.    

Rumor has it that those who possess Devil Bone, once they transform into a devil and become a demon peng, would be a disaster for the world, as well as for the Golden Winged Roc s!    

"Shaofu, if you meet Jueming in the future, help me persuade him. If he completely fused with the Devil Bone, you must suppress him at the first possible moment, even if it means killing him!"    

The old lady's words echoed in Du Shaofu's ears. The old lady was extremely pampered by everyone, but when she said those words in the end, it showed just how terrifying she would be once she turned into a Devil Roc.    

"You actually managed to completely fuse with a Devil Bone!"    

Ripples appeared in Du Shaofu's eyes as well, and the expression in his eyes became even more complicated.    

Jialou Jueyu who had completely merged with his Devil Bone, how terrifying was his current aura!    

It was not hard for Du Shaofu to feel that at this moment, even if it was a Heaven Wolf Mo Tianao of the same level and the current Jialou Jueming, he would still definitely be at a disadvantage.    

The old lady was also worried that the transformation of the Devil Bone into a demon peng would become a disaster for the Golden Winged Roc race, a disaster for the entire world.    

"So what if you're a Devil Bone? Why can't you just exist in this world for the sake of those illusory rumors? If you're so intolerable to the clan and to the world, then so what if I'm a demon!"    

Jialou Jueming hissed, his voice filled with an indescribable helplessness and rage. At this moment, wherever the gigantic Black Demon Roc's body passed, the space around it turned into a vacuum, revealing a pitch-black circle of light that swallowed all living things in the world!    

This might was too terrifying, so frightening that even Du Shaofu did not dare to be careless at his current level of Half-Step Reincarnation Nirvana.    

The ancient rune rippled around and then transformed into a Eight Trigrams Map case around Du Shaofu.    

The eight directions connected to each other, forming a dazzling divine ring that spread out in all directions.    

"Boom!"    

On the Eight Trigrams Map, the mountains would undergo deduction, wind, rain, thunder, sun, moon and stars would change, and mountains and rivers would move horizontally …    

The Eight Trigrams Map was transforming as a vast pressure was released from the void, descending upon the lightning stars and the raging flames, as though it was being destroyed, enveloping the entire world.    

In the blink of an eye, the demonic roc attacked. The air within the Eight Trigrams Map rippled, as if two worlds had collided.    

"Rumble …"    

The entire sky was boiling, the heaven and earth were resonating, the sky was surging, and the resplendent rune was like an ocean.    

In that instant, under the terrifying might of the attack, the space around them shattered inch by inch!    

Such a confrontation caused one's heart to tremble!    

"Ji!"    

Jialou Jueming's current demon peng's body was roaring. It broke through the clouds and shattered rocks, shocking people's souls, causing the world to lose its color. Even Eight Trigrams Map found it difficult to imprison it.    

Under that fearsome might, Mo Lingzi stood up and watched from afar the entire time. At this moment, even he found it difficult to intervene.    

Boom!    

"Boom!" Suddenly, a tremor rang out from within the broken palace. A figure rushed out from within the monstrous demonic aura that had shot into the sky and appeared out of thin air. It was a young man.    

The young man's gaze immediately fell on Jialou Jueming and Du Shaofu, at the same time, the surrounding Demonic Qi surged, in a split-second, he immediately rushed into the battlefield, with his hand waving around, he released a fist imprint, which wrapped itself with a monstrous Demonic Qi, directly pouncing towards Du Shaofu.    

"Devil Rakshasa!"    

Du Shaofu noticed the approaching figure. It was the Demon Stamp, and as he charged forward, he was enveloped in a terrifying, demonic aura.    

"Aooo!"    

The dragon roared and the elephant sounded. Du Shaofu punched out, striking directly at the incoming Devil Rakshasa, overbearing and disdainful. This was the Domineering Fist Dao.    

"Rumble …"    

With the two rounds of collisions, the Eight Trigrams Map was enveloped by a dull energy sound. Like a storm, the terrifying energy swept out.    

"Half-Step Reincarnation Nirvana!"    

As their fists collided, Du Shaofu staggered a little backwards, and his eyes rippled once again.    

At this moment, Du Shaofu could clearly feel that the cultivation of the Devil Rakshasa had reached the level of Half-Step Reincarnation!    

But right now, the Devil Rakshasa was more shocked than Du Shaofu, he was forced ten steps back.    

When the Devil Rakshasa arrived at the Half-Step Reincarnation Nirvana, he originally thought that he could completely suppress Du Shaofu.    

"Ji!"    

Devil Rakshasa staggered backwards, a demon roc flapped its wings in the air above, affecting the space of the Void Eight Trigrams.