Duanmu Xiaoman looked at Han Wulong with an indifferent expression. Her eyes were like charming gems, and there was a feeling of power hidden within them.
"Can you let her go now?"
Han Wulong's body trembled. Duanmu Xiaoman's voice was soft but firm. His aura weakened a little.
"They hurt my daughter!" Han Wulong stubbornly said.
Duanmu Xiaoman carefully looked at Han Yurou, who was beside Han Wulong. Being stared at by Duanmu Xiaoman like this, Han Yurou, who had always been hot and bold, became shy.
"You already have a daughter." Duanmu Xiaoman looked at Han Wulong, her eyes as cold as ice.
Han Wulong did not expect Duanmu Xiaoman to say this, and immediately felt very embarrassed. He said softly, "Yes, yes. Back then, I admired the fame of Crane Pillar and attacked twice to ask for advice. Unexpectedly, Duanmu Qingtian was no longer there, and only you were there! Now that I think about it, it was thirty years ago. "
"Yes … You are still so good-looking!" Han Wulong was a little embarrassed. His huge body was a little embarrassed, and the side of his face that was as firm as a knife was slightly red.
Han Yurou was stunned on the spot. What was going on? My father, Duanmu Xiaoman, Crane Pillar of the Sky? Shy? What were these things!
"You and I have some friendship. You can go!" Duanmu Xiaoman did not seem to listen to Han Wulong at all.
Han Wulong suddenly raised his eyes and said coldly, "But they deserved to die!"
"You have already hurt them, and you have also apologized. Whether they deserve to die or not, it is my decision, not yours!"
Han Yurou's eyes suddenly surged with a trace of killing intent. The killing intent was like a thousand ice blades, and instantly came to Han Wulong's side.
"Puchi!"
Han Wulong's protective golden light shattered, like fragments exploding in the sky. Countless sparkling and translucent fragments danced in the sky, mixed with Han Wulong's blood. A black shadow flashed in the sky, and Han Wulong instantly collapsed a few feet away, clutching his chest and groaning in pain!
Jin Hong spun around, his body trembling.
Everyone was trembling uncontrollably. They had no idea what had just happened. Duanmu Xiaoman's speed was unimaginably fast! Even the powerful Han Wulong was unable to withstand a single blow from Duanmu Xiaoman!
"This woman is too abnormal!" Han Wulong cried out in pain. His heart was in turmoil, but his mouth was still speaking.
"Palace Master Duanmu's cultivation is getting higher and higher. We will never be able to catch up to him!"
"Father!"
"Old witch! How dare you hurt my father! I want your life! "
Without waiting for Duan Mu to reply, Han Yurou saw that her father was injured and wanted to rush forward.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. They couldn't help but break out in cold sweat for Han Yurou. Guyue almost blacked out. He immediately rushed out and blocked in front of Han Yurou, pulling her back.
"Pa!"
Han Wulong didn't care about his bleeding chest. He struggled to get up and pushed Han Yurou to the ground. Only Han Yurou was left standing in a daze.
"Boom!"
With a loud sound, an icy blue Yuan Qi flowed down from the sky like a ribbon. Guyue and Han Wulong had no choice but to condense their Yuan Qi attribute light again.
The two of them immediately spread out their Space Domain. A terrifying fluctuation shook the universe and resisted the icy blue silk.
"Bang!"
The two of them resisted for a while, but in less than a breath's time, their bodies sank into the white jade ground. Strangely, there were no cracks on the ground. It was as if the two of them were born on the ground.
"Palace Master, please have mercy! This old man has something to say! "Guyue couldn't help but beg for mercy. His usually calm face was filled with shock. A gush of blood spurted out.
"Chi!"
Duanmu Xiaoman immediately retracted her torrential strength. The two of them quickly escaped from the ground. Finally, they couldn't help but spit out mouthfuls of blood. Their bodies were like pieces of paper. It was obvious that they were severely injured.
If Han Wulong hadn't pushed Han Yurou out in time, they would have died on the spot.
This kind of suppression in terms of strength caused everyone to be extremely shocked. Their eyes were slowly filled with fear at the terrifying strength.
Even facing Guyue, Duanmu Xiaoman didn't hold back at all. A cold voice sounded, "Helping outsiders, a small punishment."
"Father!" Han Yurou crawled to his side and cried.
Han Wulong panted heavily and smiled at Han Yurou, "Father, I'm fine. Don't talk nonsense outside, it's not home! Haha! "
Before he finished speaking, another large amount of blood sprayed into the sky. Instantly, the sky was dyed red with blood, and it was extremely terrifying. The group of experts behind him rushed forward and poured their vitality into Han Wulong's body.
"I was wrong, father, I was wrong!" Han Yurou still couldn't stop her tears. Her burning body couldn't stop trembling.
"Give your Grandpa Guyue the mysterious grade pill!" Han Wulong said softly.
Han Yurou's eyes suddenly lit up. She immediately gave the two of them the pill. Their faces slightly reddened, but they were still seriously injured and couldn't move.
"Palace Master Duanmu, my daughter is young and ignorant. She said the wrong thing. If you really want to teach her a lesson, please kill me!"
Han Wulong, who was insufferably arrogant, was now speaking humbly for Han Yurou. Everyone present sucked in a cold breath and shook their heads in amazement.
In the face of absolute strength, everything was in vain!
Duanmu glanced at Li Shi Ran, who was still lying on the ground, and Ah Chu, who didn't know the situation. A trace of undetectable sadness flashed in his eyes.
Looking at Han Wulong, Duanmu Xiaoman said, "You saved the disciples of my Imperial Palace. I'll spare you this time!"
"Thirty years ago, I spared your life twice. This time, I'll spare you again. Three lives in exchange for my Vice Palace Master. Are you still going to stop me?"
Guyue's eyes couldn't help but fluctuate. He thought to himself, Killing people isn't enough to establish power. Winning people with virtue is wisdom! My Palace Master fights the universe with all his might and rules with magnanimity! As expected of our Heavenly Command Palace Lord! "
"Quickly thank Palace Master Duanmu!"
Guyue coughed and pushed the Han father and daughter who were still absent-minded. Then, another stream of blood slowly flowed out.
Han Yurou, who was in a panic, hurriedly nodded lightly with Han Wulong. Her eyes were filled with reverence. Han Wulong said, "Thank you, Palace Master Duanmu. I'm impressed!"
"Guyue, bring Zuoqiu Feng, Wu Kun, Cheng Gaoming, and everyone to the Iron Rules Pavilion! Everyone who left Drive Heaven Creek will be brought along as well! "Duanmu Xiao Man said softly, then turned and left.
"Yes!" Guyue replied loudly with a solemn expression.
"Spare my life, Palace Master. Spare my life!" Many people who stayed behind had already smelled a trace of danger. They were terrified and trembled non-stop!
Just now, many people left Imperial Palace Master Duanmu Xiaoman. The experts who stayed behind didn't open up a barrier to protect Imperial Palace Master Duanmu Xiaoman. They weren't much different from those who fled. At this moment, they were extremely nervous and didn't want to die.
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