Martial God Conqueror

C1181



C1181

"Junior Sister Mei Ling has worked hard, but I don't know if this brat really has the Shield Yang Dragon Surrender Arts of our Albizia Sect, so I believe that Junior Sister Mei Ling should not have any way to get that brat to hand it over obediently, right?"    

    

As Zhao Lu spoke to the beautiful woman, his gaze landed on Du Shaofu, and his eyes became even more enchanting than a peach blossom. It was mesmerizing, with his black hair tied into a beautiful bun, but right now, his face was extremely gloomy under the sunlight, and his voice had a hint of coldness, he said: "Brat, hand over the Shield Yang Dragon Surrender Arts, and then kill yourself, otherwise, you will be in trouble!"    

    

Du Shaofu looked at Zhao Lu, his own Qi was clearly stronger than the beautiful woman who had acted against him just now, the two women and one man behind him, either one of them were stronger than the beautiful woman, they were definitely powerful experts.    

    

"The strength of your Albizia Sect is above that of your Seven Stars Hall!"    

    

Du Shaofu frowned slightly. From the looks of it, his Albizia Sect was stronger than his Seven Stars Hall.    

    

Although there were Master and six Junior Masters and Junior Masters in the Seven Stars Hall, there was still the strongest in hiding in the Albizia Sect, so their overall strength definitely would be stronger than Seven Stars Hall.    

    

"What if I said you were dreaming?"    

    

Du Shaofu looked coldly at Zhao Lu. Even though he was deep in danger now, if he were to really leave without a care, it was not like there was no hope at all.    

    

It was not Du Shaofu's character to surrender and settle the problem.    

    

"Really? Do you really think you can leave today? Albizia Sect is not something that you can come and go as you please!"    

    

Lu Lu sneered lightly, her mesmerizing eyes landed on Du Shaofu's body with a chill, directed straight at Ji Zhiyan who was being restricted beside Su Muxin, and said: "You seem to have come here for the little girl, wanting to make amorous love? If you don't hand over the Shield Yang Dragon Surrender Arts and don't end your own life, then I can assure you, the first one to die is the little girl!"    

    

"If you dare to even touch a single hair on her head, I will one day make sure that my Albizia Sect will not be left behind!"    

    

An eerie voice came out from all around Du Shaofu, and his expression instantly became extremely gloomy, causing the temperature of the surrounding air to plummet.    

    

"Hehe, what a great 'one day', it's a pity that you won't even have one tomorrow!"    

    

When Zhao Lu's voice fell, his figure had already strangely appeared on the stage, quietly standing beside the restricted Ji Zhiyan. He waved his hand, and a claw imprint appeared, immediately stopping at Ji Zhiyan's throat, and he coldly looked at Du Shaofu and said: I give you ten breaths of time, do you want to hand over the Shield Yang Dragon Surrender Arts to settle yourself, or do you want to watch this little girl die in front of you?    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

The golden light in his eyes shone with a scarlet red color. Using Ji Zhiyan to threaten him was what Du Shaofu was most worried about.    

    

"Do you think I dare?"    

    

Zhao Lu sneered, and the claw print went even closer to Ji Zhiyan's throat, the sharp wind that leaked out, had already left a few wounds on Ji Zhiyan's snow-white skin.    

    

Ji Zhiyan's eyes turned red, she stared straight at the young man in the air, she wanted to tell him to go, but being restricted by the barrier, she could not make a sound.    

    

Du Shaofu clenched his fists tightly, as his eyes shone with coldness: "Let her go, in the name of Albizia Sect, I guarantee that I will no longer be dealing with Ji Family, I can stay behind, and I can also hand over the Shield Yang Dragon Surrender Arts to you, if not, even if I have to risk my life to make the Albizia Sect pay a heavy price!"    

    

"You don't have the right to bargain right now!"    

    

Zhao Lu sneered, he did not plan on taking a step back at all.    

    

"Senior Sister Zhao, I asked Senior Sister Mei Ling to bring this little girl back. I feel that Senior Sister Zhao must have asked me for my opinion on what to do!"    

    

At the same time that her gentle and charming voice came out, a ray of light shot out like a thin needle, directly flying towards Ji Zhiyan's jade neck, and directly struck towards the seal on her hand.    

    

"Chi!"    

    

The thin light ray pierced through space, causing Zhao Lu to look to the side secretly as she retreated.    

    

Zhao Lu's palm print relaxed and transformed into a palm print. Inside, a spatial swirl that was condensed from rune, devoured the thin and long Rune Light. Then, with a light clench, it destroyed it.    

    

And at this moment, Su Muxin, who had already appeared in front of Ji Zhiyan, shook his purple-colored long sleeve, stared at Du Shaofu, and said: "If you surrender the Shield Yang Dragon Surrender Arts, I will guarantee in the name of Albizia Sect that I will let this little girl leave, and will definitely not look for this little girl again. After the Shield Yang Dragon Surrender Arts verifies your authenticity, it will decide how to deal with you. This is your only choice now, and you should be clear that you cannot leave the Albizia Sect alive! "    

    

Looking at Su Muxin, Du Shaofu's eyes turned red. Gritting his teeth, he retracted the Golden Wings of Great Roc from his back and retracted his Qi, then said to Su Muxin: "Alright, I will stay, and let her leave."    

    

Su Muxin smiled and nodded his head, then he gestured to the beautiful woman in front of him.    

    

"Little brother, you're a romantic indeed."    

    

The beautiful woman flew into the air, several finger prints condensed into a line of Seal Inhibition, and instantly landed on Du Shaofu's body, causing Du Shaofu's Inhibition Formation to appear next to Su Muxin on the stage.    

    

"No need to go through so much trouble. If this kid really has a Shield Yang Dragon Surrender Arts, he can't hide it from me!"    

    

For some reason, Zhao Lu silently wiped away a dark expression that no one could detect, looked at Su Muxin who was in front of him and Du Shaofu who was restricted by restrictions, and asked: "Junior Brother sect master, I'll go check if that kid really has a Shield Yang Dragon Surrender Arts, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"    

    

Su Muxin's eyes moved, and without batting an eyelid, she said: "Of course there's no problem, but before we can confirm whether the Shield Yang Dragon Surrender Arts is real or not, that brat is still useful. It's better that Senior Sister Zhao act with some restraint, the Shield Yang Dragon Surrender Arts has a huge relationship, Senior Sister Zhao should be clear that once there's any problems, it will be a huge problem."    

    

Zhao Lu continued to smile, but his eyes secretly twitched as he laughed: "Junior brother sect master, don't worry, senior sister knows what to do."    

    

"Chi!"    

    

Just as she said that, Zhao Lu's graceful figure appeared in front of Du Shaofu, the hand seal condensed, and an Talisman Secret Mark appeared from between her brows, flying into her palm, then she transformed her palm into a claw, directly landing on Du Shaofu's forehead.    

    

Boom!    

    

A huge wave of Primordial Spirit Energy rushed into Du Shaofu's muddy mind.    

    

That Primordial Spirit Power was huge, charging recklessly all the way, and directly swarmed into Du Shaofu's Niwan Palace.    

    

Du Shaofu was restricted, but he could still feel that the Primordial Spirit Power was extremely special, as though it could search his own primordial spirit, and it immediately flooded into his Niwan Palace.    

    

"Swish!"    

    

Abruptly, at this moment, Zhao Lu trembled. His eyes revealed a look of shock as his Primordial Spirit Power shrank back as fast as lightning.    

    

"Spirit Lightning, this kid has another Spirit Lightning on him!"    

    

Zhao Lu cried out in shock. Just a moment ago, without her primordial spirit noticing, she was instantly attacked by a Spirit Lightning and was not spared.    

    

The Spirit Lightning seemed to be born to suppress the Primordial Spirit Power, causing her origin soul to tremble.    

    


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