Martial God Conqueror

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Boom!    

    

Feng Xiangyu's fist was like a thunderbolt, as it struck out heavily. With the force of a thunderbolt, Feng Xiangyu punched out heavily at Du Shaofu, the terrifying might behind the punch was so strong that it seemed as though it could shatter space.    

    

"Unfettered Steps With Ripple!"    

    

Just as the thunder-like fist appeared in front of him, with a flutter of his purple robe, Du Shaofu's figure suddenly blurred like a god, changing unpredictably, and instantly disappeared before the fist imprint.    

    

The terrifying fist imprints shook the Space Ripple away, as if it wanted to blast a huge hole in space open.    

    

The vast and mighty energy pressure and force caused people's hearts to jump in fear. The pressure rolled out, and the rune was dazzling as it rushed into the sky.    

    

At the same time, as Du Shaofu's figure disappeared, Feng Xiangyu's crimson red eyes suddenly looked up. The pupils in his eyes were filled with undulations, as if he had sensed some terrifying aura.    

    

"Hualala!"    

    

In the air above Feng Xiangyu's body, a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted. It was dazzling, like a bright sun with a golden radiance.    

    

A dazzling light wreaked havoc in the sky at this moment. A domineering and supreme pressure directly descended, causing the gazes of the Protectors on the tall platform to drastically change.    

    

A pair of golden Rune Wings expanded out from behind him. A wave of tyrannical and incomparable might surged out like a volcano that was being suppressed in the sky, causing the high sky to tremble, and the winds to churn and clouds to surge.    

    

"Roc of Nine Heavens!"    

    

With a low and deep voice that sounded like thunder, the Rune Wings behind him flapped its wings, the dazzling golden Talisman Secret Mark rained down like light. It flapped its wings, and like a great roc, it soared through the nine heavens and covered the entire sea.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The great roc spread its wings, bearing with it the tyrannical will of the Golden Winged Roc.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

Feng Xiangyu's crimson eyes flashed with light, he roared like a beast, the Talisman Secret Mark s covered his entire body, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, as he tried to struggle free from Du Shaofu's suppression.    

    

However, under the suppression that was like a real Golden Winged Roc, the golden light shone brightly, and the pressure was overwhelming. No matter how Feng Xiangyu struggled, he was unable to break free from the suppression of the golden Talisman Secret Mark.    

    

"What a terrifying aura!"    

    

"Breath of the Golden Winged Roc, is this brat a human or a beast?"    

    

On the stage, the eyes of several elders suddenly trembled, the tyrannical and incomparable might that erupted from Du Shaofu's body at that moment, was clearly the true Breath of the Golden Winged Roc.    

    

Humans comprehending the abilities of Golden Winged Roc, it was definitely difficult for them to possess such suppressive power, like the descent of a true Golden Winged Roc. However, that brat was also a true human.    

    

"What a terrifying pressure. My Pulse Soul was affected."    

    

"Is that the true Golden Winged Roc on Du Shaofu's body? How is it so scary!?"    

    

Amongst the dense crowd of onlookers, Cultivator, who had a lower cultivation level, was trembling from head to toe as shock gushed out of their eyes.    

    

The Pulse Soul in the bodies of the onlookers were all affected uncontrollably, but the Demon Beast were all affected by the pressure.    

    

"Did you feel that, the aura on Du Shaofu's body, is actually only from his Perfection Level of Martial Duke Stage, it's too tyrannical."    

    

"His cultivation at the peak of the Martial King Stage is able to contend against Feng Xiangyu's profound mysteries, is this brat deliberately hiding his cultivation, or is he really so abnormal?"    

    

Some elders exclaimed in shock, with Du Shaofu's cultivation level and perfect Martial Duke Stage, he was actually able to contend against Feng Xiangyu's Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage, it was simply too shocking.    

    

Feng Xiangyu could not compete for Du Shaofu's suppression the entire time, and his roar was like a beast's berserk, the Talisman Secret Mark s spread all over the place and then, under the crowd's shocked gazes, the Talisman Secret Mark s started to evolve and arrange themselves in the air in front of him, causing his body to expand even further, like a wild beast looking down from the sky, the pressure was unparalleled!    

    

"Break!"    

    

Feng Xiangyu's wild roar shook the heavens, shaking the entire area. The Talisman Secret Mark was dazzling, and at this moment, his malevolent face shocked everyone who looked at it.    

    

"Suppress!"    

    

activated 'Roc of Nine Heavens' with all his might, and as if the real Golden Winged Roc had descended, he carried the tyrannical will of the Golden Winged Roc race with him, as if the real Golden Winged Roc had spread its wings and appeared. It was strong and tyrannical, with a terrifying overbearing aura that overflowed the heavens, as though it could crush everything.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

With such a collision, the sky above the plaza seemed to be struck by thunder, as a series of dazzling Rune Light s burst forth. Amidst the heaven shocking explosion, the space around them seemed as if it was about to shatter.    

    

At the place where it was suppressed, one could clearly see spatial energy ripples spread out. It was like a wave that undulated up and down, spreading out in all directions.    

    

At that moment, Du Shaofu was also using his full strength. He had used his Wild Ancient Space to suppress Feng Xiangyu with all his might, no matter how Feng Xiangyu struggled, he still suppressed with all his might.    

    

On the high platform, all the elders and protectors were stunned. A Cultivator of the Perfection Level of Martial Duke Stage was actually able to contend against a Cultivator of the Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage in such an intense manner.    

    

"Sizzle sizzle!"    

    

In the vast golden light, Feng Xiangyu was gradually suppressed, and Du Shaofu then floated to appear right in front of him.    

    

The pale golden Talisman Secret Mark moved, Du Shaofu's entire body was enveloped in a golden halo, and as the Talisman Secret Mark moved, it was as though a Golden-winged Roc was about to rush out from the halo.    

    

"The Kuang Huanwu Meridian is indeed very strong, but you still lost!"    

    

The calm and overbearing words came out of Du Shaofu's mouth as he waved his hand and the Golden Talisman Secret Mark flew out. It was densely packed and layered, just like a Golden Winged Peng spreading its wings, it directly swept onto Feng Xiangyu's body.    

    

"Hualala!"    

    

An incomparably domineering aura erupted as energy surged into the surrounding space. Space trembled and Feng Xiangyu's body was sent flying several dozen feet away before he was able to stabilize himself.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

Feng Xiangyu spat out a mouthful of blood, and the Talisman Secret Mark on his body suddenly cracked and shattered. His face became deathly pale, and his body became as swollen as before.    

    

"Du Shaofu won, enter the top two!"    

    

In the Elder Protector's seat on the high platform, many of the Elder's protectors immediately had stunned faces and felt somewhat helpless.    

    

Feng Xiangyu had already lost, and was obviously unable to win against Du Shaofu. Half a month ago, many of the Elder Protectors had bet their bets on the Dao Artifact and King Stage pill, and they were bound to lose.    

    

"Where did this brat come from? He's so abnormal!"    

    

Elder Hao Zongwei sighed helplessly. Back then, he was the one who instigated everyone to throw their bets, but who knew that Du Shaofu was actually so abnormal.    

    

"Sigh ?"    

    

Elder Qiong Mingze, Elder Hu Sankun and the others glanced at him slightly and sighed. To them, they already knew of Du Shaofu's strength, but when they heard that Si Ruofeng and the others on the Copper Ranking would look for trouble with him, they could not help but decide to place a bet.    

    

Who knew that Yin Mochen was unable to do anything to him within the Heavy Rock Space. At this point, it was already too late for them to regret.    

    

"Well done, Junior Brother."    

    

Yu Wanli wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and his face revealed a smile. After defeating Feng Xiangyu, not only would his master not go bankrupt, he would even make a huge profit.    

    

"Hehe, quick, hand over those who bet and not a single one will escape. Don't even think about reneging on your debt, or else I won't be finished with you all."    

    

Elder Gu Qingyang's smile blossomed like a sun flower, and impolitely began to put away the wager. This time, there were a lot of bets that were won, and it was definitely a huge gamble.    

    

"Here!"    

    

There was a painful expression on the face of an elder, but in the end, they could only helplessly hand over the bet of Dao Artifact and king level pill to Elder Gu Qingyang.    

    

Elder Hu Sankun, Elder Qiong Mingze, Elder Hao Zongwei, and the others could only helplessly take out Dao Artifact s of the King grade that they had bet on, with similarly painful expressions on their faces.    

    

"Hu Sankun, your disciple is really disappointing."    

    

Elder Hao Zongwei couldn't help but roll his eyes at Elder Hu Sankun in the end.    

    

Elder Hu Sankun also rolled his eyes at Elder Hao Zongwei in annoyance, and snorted: "Your disciple will not disappoint, then let your disciple go and try."    

    

"I didn't expect the president to be this powerful."    

    

At the edge of the plaza, Qiao Yingmeng, Hao Pan, Mu Jiajia, Mo Wen and the others stood together. All of them had shocked expressions in their eyes.    

    

"You won't be happy for long, what's the use of being strong among the new inner sect disciples!"    

    

Amongst the crowd, seeing that Du Shaofu had defeated Feng Xiangyu, Zhou Yinger's face, had a cold glint in his eyes.    

    

"You win, I lose. I am indeed inferior to you."    

    

On the plaza, Feng Xiangyu stood up, his black robes was wiping away the blood at the corner of his mouth, he looked at Du Shaofu, his pitch black eyes revealing a sense of loneliness.    

    

Feng Xiangyu knew that he had lost, but his Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage cultivation was unable to defeat his opponent's perfect Martial Duke Stage.    

    

"The Transformational Martial Veins are indeed very strong. I only have some special methods, or else it would be difficult for me to suppress you."    

    

Du Shaofu said to Feng Xiangyu. The berserk martial vein was indeed very strong, and the terrifying power from earlier allowed Du Shaofu to understand clearly that the power was trying to boil his blood vessels to the point that they would be unable to resist.    

    

If not for his extremely strong physical defense, he would not have been able to defend against Feng Xiangyu's berserk martial pulse.    

    

The berserk martial arts pulse was also very tyrannical, but the Golden Winged Roc Method that he cultivated was even more tyrannical.    

    

If not for the fact that the two of them had a huge advantage over him, Du Shaofu guessed that if he wanted to completely suppress Feng Xiangyu, he would need to go all out as well.    

    


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