Martial God Conqueror

Terrifying energy fluctuations rippled, enough to cause even a peak layer Xiantian hard to contend.

Pulse Connecting realm and Xiantian realm were a totally different concept of power, it’s hard to overcome.

“Really strong ah; connecting to the martial pulse is considered as Pulse Connecting level yea.”

Du Shaofu moved as the Demonic Ice Snow Eagle enshrouded in white runes swooped down; the pair of eyes that followed the Demonic Ice Snow Eagle’s movement narrowed. A golden light shot out from under his feet, rising up, and covering Du Shaofu’s entire body.

“Hong!!”

Before the crowd’s eyes, the surreal Demonic Ice Snow Eagle crashed onto Du Shaofu.

And at this moment, Cao Qitai’s hands looked like the Demonic Ice Snow Eagle’s pair of sharp claws, piercing through the golden light, burying into Du Shaofu’s shoulder as if it wanted to tear Du Shaofu into pieces.

“Ka-ka.”

In that brief second, the stone pavements under Du Shaofu’s feet cracked under the pressure, stones shooting out, and dust rose up in the air.

“No matter how strong Du Shaofu is, in the end, he still lost.”

“Cao Qitai is a Pulse Connecting level warrior; this is too big a blow!”

In between shock gasps was sighs of contemplation, and at the same time, cold sweat soaked their bodies, in place of Du Shaofu. The result was obvious in everyone’s eyes.

As strong as one was as at Xiantian, Xiantian cannot rival the Pulse Connecting realm. Moreover, a Pulse Connecting realm warrior with a Demonic Ice Snow Eagle pulse soul.

At the same time, the stone pavement cracked underneath Du Shaofu’s feet, the pale golden light shrouding Du Shaofu enlarged and runes emerged from the surface of his skin.

An overbearing aura broke out from Du Shaofu’s body, shocking the space like a demonic beast king soaring skyward; the overbearing aura made it hard to breathe.

Not understanding the reason why the ferocious eyes of Cao Qitai’s Demonic ice Snow Eagle revealed a trace of fear; like it sensed something it was most afraid of, causing a trace of confusion in Cao Qitai’s eyes.

His hand on Du Shaofu’s body, other than tearing five holes on his purple robe, it was blocked at the surface of Du Shaofu’s skin, it was akin to grasping on to the hardest steel plate, unable to penetrate even half an inch. This gave birth to a strong sense of dread in Cao Qitai’s heart. “Chi!”

Du Shaofu’s left hand swung out, like a dazzling golden wing made out of runes creating a huge tornado of energy, striking on the surreal silhouette of the Demonic Ice Snow Eagle.

“Hula~la~la!”

Hidden in the golden runes was an unending force, slashing out, tearing the white figure into smithereens with ease, extremely overbearing!

“Not good!”

Cao Qitai turned pale and wanted to retreat at that instant.

But, before Cao Qitai could execute his retreat, Du Shaofu stamped on the ground lightly and appeared close to Cao Qitai faster than lightning.

Watching the opponent’s frightened face, a bright smile appeared on Du Shaofu’s face. Bringing a tyrannical force, his five fingers twisted the long robe at Cao Qitai’s chest. Both figures paused in this posture.

“Chi!”

Then, Du Shaofu leaped several meters up into the sky; in midair, his body made a somersault turn, borrowing the power to push himself up higher in the air. All the while, Du Shaofu was holding Cao Qitai; up above a dozen meters from the ground, Du Shaofu swooped down like a goshawk, with Cao Qitai below him, crashing into the hard stone square ground.

All of this happened in an instant, quicker than the speed of lightning!

Crashing into the ground like a meteorite, that kind of visual impact was indescribable with his overbearing style!

“Boom!”

A thunderous crashed rang out, and strong tremors traveled through the ground, and the scared Cao Qitai broke Du Shaofu’s fall like a straw bag. The impact of the strong crash created a pit in the city square.

“Pulsate Fist!”

Even when Cao Qitai was buried into the ground, Du Shaofu continued his attack; a fist punched out, and a large fist print shot down directly in Cao Qitai.

The fist amplified in Cao Qitai’s pupils, increasing the fear in Cao Qitai’s heart. The blurred purple-robed silhouette raised fear that came deep down from his bones as he was enveloped by the fist.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

One punch, thirteen layers of overlapping force, sounds of broken bones were heard along with the blasts. The cracks on the ground enlarged and deepened.

“Poof....”

Blood spurted out from Cao Qitai’s mouth uncontrollably; his body sunk deeper into the earth from the forceful impact; once again, gravels and dust rose in the air.

Quiet. The entire city square was deadly quiet.

What just happened felt like a dream.

The five families’ expert was dumbstruck like a wooden chicken. This scene was hard to believe even after it happened right before their eyes.

“Young Lord!!!”

“Dare to use such a cruel trick, kid, present your life!”

In the stillness of the square, two loud shouts rang out at the same time; standing in the Qin Family’s camp, there were two people that weren’t part of the Qin Family. One short and one tall middle-aged man jumped into the battle ring, heading towards Du Shaofu. Xuanqi surged violently, the terrifying flow of energy made space trembled.

These two people’s cultivation was many times higher compared to Du Shaofu and Cao Qitai.

“Who dares to touch my Du Clan’s people!”

“Dare to touch my nephew, you’re the one looking for death!”

Two consecutive loud shouts followed behind. Just when the short and tall middle-aged man rushed towards Du Shaofu, Du Zhenwu and Du Zhixiong leaped out at the same time. Intense energy fluctuations broke out as two attacks fell on the backs of the short and tall men.

Detecting the intense energy behind them, the short and tall men had no choice but to turn around; the attacks originally intended for Du Shaofu were sent towards Du Zhenwu and Du Zhixiong’s direction.

“Bang! Bang!”

The sound of collisions resounded as four figures go against each other; xuanqi energy grew stronger, winds whistled as the force swept out a large area.

“Chi~la~la~!”

The four figures retreated; both Du Zhenwu and the tall middle-aged man staggered five steps. Apparently, both were equally matched.

Whereas the short middle-aged man went against Du Zhixiong, just like the other pair, the two also retreated five steps from their collision. But, Du Zhixiong opponent’s fist was shaking in pain and was internally injured due to the rebound energy brought by Du Zhixiong. Obviously, he ate a big loss.

“Shaofu, are you alright?” Du Zhenwu rushed to Du Shaofu’s side immediately.

“Eldest Uncle, I am fine.”

Du Shaofu shook his head, and then his expression changed on a minuscule level before the short and tall men could react, Du Shaofu picked up the fainted Cao Qitai from the pit below, hanging in his hand.

“Brat, what are you trying to do?”

Both of the middle-aged men’s faces turned ugly, if anything happened to the Young Lord, they are finished.

Du Shaofu’s expression darkened as he watched the short and tall middle-aged man saying “The two of you attempted to attack me, yet you have the nerve to ask me what am I trying to do?”

“Brat, if you dare to touch a hair on my Young Lord’s head, you will die without an intact corpse!” The tall middle-aged man did not expect that a junior had the guts to threaten him.