Martial God Conqueror

A terrifying vicious bird flapped its wings, and a living creature was torn apart wherever it passed. It quickly rushed into the entrance.    

In the crowd, wherever Dongli Chihuang passed, the Big Wheel Religion disciples would crowd around him and rune would erupt, and no one dared to stop him.    

Zhu Xue, Guo Ming and the rest, as well as the Profound Talisman Sect disciples flew out horizontally in the air, and had long since arrived at the entrance.    

Shen Yan gazed at the distant buildings in front of him, his eyes blazing with passion. He also desired to obtain a great fortuitous encounter with his Heavenly Thunder Heaven Saint.    

Above the Nine Provinces, the extraordinary young generation from the various peak powers had all rushed into the entrance.    

Baili Wuya, Lezheng Tongxuan, Mu Qingge, Feng Wuxie, Mu Jianchen and the others were all among them.    

"Die!"    

A fierce beast was smashed into pieces and turned into a Blood Fog, from within the Blood Fog, a young man walked out, a pair of eyes that contained the spirit energy of heaven and earth did not contain any impurities, they were clear yet deep without end, staring straight ahead into the vast expanse of buildings.    

The young man's skin was as translucent as jade, his long hair hung down to his shoulders, giving off a faint glow. He was slender, and as he stood there, he looked like a celestial being. No one dared to stand in his way.    

Not far away, there was a young man dressed in snow-white robes. His brows were neither thick nor pale, and his eyes were like spring water. His temperament was gentle like the wind.    

This youth was very handsome, with a nose as sharp as a bull's, his figure was straight, his rosy lips curled up slightly, and with an air of ease, he muttered: "That thing should be inside the Divine Thunder Mansion."    

"That's the Zither Devil Shangguan Qi Xian, don't provoke him, he's not that much weaker than Du Shaofu."    

Many people moved out of the way as they looked at the young man.    

In the middle of the air, a woman appeared. Her skin was as white as cream, and a pinkish hue could be seen on her snow-white face. Behind her were a few servants, all of them young and beautiful.    

"There should be some good things in Divine Thunder Mansion."    

The woman's eyes were like water, as if she could see through everything. Her skirt fluttered in the wind, as if she was a fairy that did not eat the world. The corner of her mouth hooked up into a smile, as ethereal and gorgeous.    

Not far away, Jiang Ruolin, Ninth Level, spirit, nameless and the others all appeared in the air. After pausing for a moment, they all rushed to the space in front of them.    

Outside the Thundery Mountain, there was a towering mountain peak, and the surrounding space twisted for no reason.    

There were more than ten figures standing on the mountain peak. One of them was an old man in a yellow robe, whose eyes flashed with lightning, and was impressively the old man from the Devil Cult. The dozen or so people beside him were all wearing hat and robes, appearing to be extremely mysterious.    

"Emissary, Du Shaofu has grown even stronger, why didn't we act earlier?"    

Towards Du Shaofu, he did not know why he felt a real fear in his heart. Every time he met Du Shaofu, that brat's strength would increase by a huge amount and if this continued, he would sooner or later reach a terrifying level.    

"There's someone hiding in the shadows on the Ancient Sky Sect. Xiahou Fenglei, namely Mo Chen and Sacred Array Talented Child are also here. We still can't touch that brat right now."    

Lightning flickered on the figure's body as he said, "Lord Devil Rakshasa has already entered. At that time, we will naturally deal with that brat. The inheritance of the Heavenly Thunder Heaven Saint is also a must."    

"The people from the nine great families are here, and the people from Phoenix Clan are also here. I'm afraid this will be a fierce battle between two evenly matched opponents, Master Devil Rakshasa."    

"Do you dare to suspect Lord Devil Rakshasa!?"    

Amidst the fluctuations of the Lightning Figure's thunder light, the thunder light shot out, causing old man Yin Lei to immediately shut up, his entire body trembling uncontrollably.    

"No one among the younger generation above the Nine Regions knew that Lord Devil Rakshasa had made his move. Otherwise, Lord Devil Rakshasa would have already made his move, and the several great families and juniors within the Divine Thunder Mansion were the ones worthy of Lord Devil Rakshasa's attack. However, not to mention the ordinary juniors, even if the strongest had come out, Lord Devil Rakshasa would not feel too much pressure."    

"Devil Rakshasa is extraordinary."    

Elder Yin Lei nodded his head in embarrassment, then asked: "Emissary, what about that Xiahou Fenglei, he is also up ahead."    

"Xiahou Fenglei has already stepped into the 9 stars, and with the presence of the famous official and Sacred Array Talented Child of Ji Mo, he will not be able to fight for long. After the other experts finish handling the matters, none of them will be able to escape."    

The Thunder Light silhouette looked at old man Yin Lei, his imposing voice carrying a hint of sharpness, and said: "You should pray that Lord Devil Rakshasa can successfully retrieve the Silver Swallowing Soul Thunder this time, if not, you yourself will be clear about the consequences."    

Hearing that, Elder Yin Lei's eyes immediately revealed a look of shock, he was clear about the rules of the sect.    

"Charge!"    

A dense crowd of people were still rushing toward the entrance of the Divine Thunder Mansion space. A tide of people from the young generation of Beast Clan, who were spread all over the mountains, were frantically fighting for it.    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

With a dull thud, someone made his move. A drunk middle-aged man with messy hair like a drunk man killed several middle-aged men with a flash of lightning in his hand.    

"Who are you, to dare attack my Sky Blade Sect?"    

On one side, the last person in charge of the group, a middle-aged man at the peak of Perfection of The Martial Saint was protecting the hundred young disciples behind him. His eyes revealed a look of shock, he did not know why the middle-aged man who looked like a drunkard would suddenly attack them.    

"I just want to remind you all that my son's father is still alive."    

The drunk middle-aged man spoke softly, and at the end of his words, his figure had already appeared in front of the middle-aged man at the peak of Perfection of The Martial Saint like a ghost.    

"Bam!"    

Thunderous light exploded in a raging frenzy. That middle-aged man didn't even know what had happened and was so muddleheaded that he was killed. He died with grievances.    

After killing the peak Perfection of The Martial Saint middle-aged man with a raise of his hand, the drunk middle-aged man left. He did not make a move against the Sky Blade Sect younger generation, and did not even spare them a glance.    

The young disciples of the Sky Blade Sect, who were of the young generation, were all stunned and were unable to recover from their shock for a long time.    

It was unknown where that terrifying drunkard came from, but his strength was so tyrannical and frightening. To be able to enter this Divine Thunder Mansion space meant that he was not very old.    

"The Precious Medicine, 'Golden Soul Spirit Grass', is sufficient to refine pill at least the consummate level of the honored rank."    

Beneath a withered cliff, waiting for the dense Golden Sunglow to fill up the entire place, Du Shaofu picked out a Spirit Grass that was glowing with a golden light.    

"The taste is not bad, it's really not bad at all."    

Not far away, Du Xiaoyao was stuffing a piece of pitch-black rock into his mouth, chewing with a crunching sound.    

"That's Ten Thousand Year Thunder Light Iron, it's enough to make a Magic Tool. Du Xiaoyao, you prodigal thing." Du Shaofu's heart ached. What Du Xiaoyao had eaten was an absolute treasure.    

"I also found some spiritual medicines."    

Not far away, Du Xiaoqing also pulled out a stalk of spirit medicine, with a strong energy fluctuation, he immediately stuffed it into his mouth.    

Red Roc, Lan Huan, Swallowing Star, and Little Tiger were all unwilling to fall behind. They would put the spirit medicine they found into their mouths first.    

"A bunch of prodigal things, a bunch of prodigal things."    

Du Shaofu grieved from the pain and immediately kept all the spiritual medicines in his own Universe Bag.    

swish swish *    

Above the withered cliff, there were quite a few figures descending, all of them belonging to the younger generation that had swarmed into the Divine Thunder Mansion.    

"Devil King Du Shaofu is here, hurry up and go! Do not provoke them!"    

Some people noticed that Devil King Du Shaofu was already here, and did not dare to fight over the treasures anymore. They immediately nodded with a smile, and quickly turned and left.