Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Upon hearing Du Shaofu's words, Han Yu's handsome face gradually turned gloomy. He stared at Du Shaofu with eyes filled with coldness.
At this moment, Du Shaofu stepped into the air as he stared at Han Yu. His purple robes fluttered in the wind. Golden light flashed deep within his clear eyes, emitting a domineering aura.
The surrounding crowd looked at these two young men, who were about the same age but had incomparably tyrannical auras, facing each other head-on. Their gazes were secretly moved, and there was a meaningful look in their eyes.
Han Yu's gloomy gaze stared intently at Du Shaofu. A strange smile finally appeared on his cold and handsome face. It was filled with a sinister aura as he said, "Do you think that you have the right to be arrogant in front of me just because you played with those children in my clan back then? Being a supreme genius is just a joke. In front of a true expert, it is just a child's game that is not worth mentioning. It does not have much value!"
His voice was dark and cold as it reverberated in the surrounding air. The coldness in Han Yu's eyes caused the surrounding temperature to rapidly drop.
Du Shaofu looked at Han Yu, seemingly unaffected by the latter's words. He was relaxed and carried a faint smile as he said, "You only have that clan behind you. Without that clan, what are you?"
"You have truly angered me!"
Han Yu was truly furious. His voice was emitted from between his teeth. His anger could no longer be suppressed or concealed.
Han Yu had originally only wanted to take a stroll in the outside world. Who would have thought that the brat would look down on him in such a manner?
A mere ant from the outside world actually dared to be disrespectful to him. If news of this were to spread back to the clan, he would become a laughing stock in the future.
The aura on Han Yu's body began to surge after his words sounded. It gradually surged and overflowed into the sky like a vast ocean, causing Yi Wuming, Little Tiger and the rest in the Desolate Country to turn solemn.
"Are you angry just because of this? Your eyes are higher than the sky, but unfortunately, your heart is as thin as paper!"
Du Shaofu shook his head faintly, and his expression gradually turned cold.
"Brat, do you think that I won't dare to kill you just because I want to take you back? At most, I'll delay your death by a few days." Han Yu's voice was cold, and a chill shot out from between his teeth.
"I really don't know where your sense of superiority comes from."
Du Shaofu laughed coldly. The young man in front of him had a natural sense of superiority towards the outside world, and yet he dared to act so impudently, treating the lives of the living beings of the outside world as if they were ants. Coupled with the hatred of that clan, Du Shaofu's heart was burning with rage.
"You will soon know where our sense of superiority comes from!"
Han Yu couldn't bear it any longer and finally took the initiative to attack. She directly slammed her palm towards Du Shaofu. Sand and pebbles were sent flying from the stone city below. A terrifying shockwave swept out and enveloped Du Shaofu.
"Hmph!"
Du Shaofu coldly snorted. He waved his sleeve, and a mysterious golden talisman swept out, blocking the shockwave from the former's shockwave.
In an instant, the shockwave in the air soared into the sky and turned into a huge wave. Many buildings in the stone city below cracked, and the ground shook.
The two of them exchanged blows, and it seemed that they were evenly matched. Neither of them had the upper hand.
Han Yu's eyes moved. He was just testing the waters. He didn't expect that Du Shaofu would actually take it.
"Bastard, this is my Desolate Country!"
Du Shaofu, on the other hand, was cursing loudly. When Martial Saints fought, the shockwaves from the Qi could very well destroy his stone city and the newly built imperial palace. Seeing the buildings below crack and the earth shake, his heart ached.
"I don't care what relationship you have with Shaojing. In my heart, you are just a jumping clown. Do you really think that you have the right to be arrogant in front of me just because you are some bullsh * t Martial Venerables?"
Han Yu's figure soared into the sky and took another step forward. A majestic aura rushed out from his body like a wave, and immediately swept across the sky above the stone city.
"Brat, remember me, Han Yu. In the future, this name will be your nightmare, and you will never be able to surpass me!"
Han Yu's handsome face revealed a sinister smile as he laughed coldly. Terrifying mysterious talisman patterns fluctuated, and an ancient aura descended. He condensed a hand seal, and finally, the mysterious talisman patterns wrapped around his fist.
Han Yu's figure swooped down like a meteorite, and turned into a flash of lightning. He carried that terrifying fist and directly shot towards Du Shaofu.
"Boom!"
Han Yu's figure swept out, and the space in front of his fist was distorted. His figure fell like a meteorite, and a low muffled sound was endless.
"Han Yu's cultivation is at the Mysterious Martial Venerable level. Even the Nirvana Martial Venerables outside would find it difficult to resist. Under the 'Ancient Heaven-Shaking Fist', that brat is courting death!"
Protector Qing Yu sneered. He didn't put Du Shaofu in his eyes at all, and was just watching the show.
Du Shaofu looked at the incoming fist calmly, and he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging. He just waved his hand faintly, and golden talismans flickered mysteriously. Suddenly, they condensed into a Dapeng Golden Wing in front of him, protecting him under the golden talisman patterns.
The Golden Wing Protection was the technique of the Dapeng Golden Wing, and it was the ultimate defensive technique of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan.
"Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, the fist landed, and the terrifying monstrous energy surged into Du Shaofu's body. It directly destroyed the golden talisman patterns in the shape of the Golden Wing, and a terrifying airwave swept across the sky.
"Boom …"
Du Shaofu's body was directly pushed back by a step. Han Yu was indeed terrifying. The Mysterious Martial Venerable was able to destroy his Golden Wing Protection, and he was even able to push him back by a step.
Du Shaofu reckoned that even an ordinary Martial Venerable at the Nirvana Realm wouldn't be able to hurt his physical body.
However, Han Yu was able to destroy the Golden Wing Protection, and he was still able to push him back. The Blood Qi in his body was also surging.
Putting everything aside, Han Yu was definitely terrifying. He was definitely much more powerful than Jiu Jiuling and Dongli Chihuang.
However, Du Shaofu was only pushed back by a step. He then stomped his foot on the void, and his figure quickly counterattacked.
At the same time, a bright talisman pattern exploded in front of Du Shaofu, and a bright golden handprint suddenly floated above his palm. The light was dazzling, and there was an unparalleled aura spreading out.
"Shaoyang Seal!"
Du Shaofu shouted coldly. In a flash, the Shaoyang Seal directly landed on Han Yu's chest.
Everything happened in a flash, and a palm was exchanged for a fist.
No one would have thought that Du Shaofu would fight in such a way. Even Han Yu did not expect this.
All of a sudden, a low muffled sound of energy rang out from Han Yu's chest ….
"Bang!"
The handprint landed, and a terrifying golden rune energy ripple swept out like a stormy sea.
The space around Han Yu's body faintly collapsed, and there was a circle of black vacuum traces. It was as if his defense was being destroyed.
"Pfft!"
In the next moment, Han Yu's body was like a bird with broken wings. He fell from mid-air and crashed into the stone city, causing the courtyard to collapse into ruins. Blood spurted out of his mouth.
As Han Yu fell into the courtyard, Du Shaofu was expressionless, and his body pounced again. It was unknown when the golden light surged in his eyes, but it was replaced by a purplish-gold color. There were electric arcs fluctuating in his eyes, and a thunderbolt swept out, bombarding the ruins where Han Yu had fallen.
"Ah …"
As the thunderbolt swept in, Han Yu's miserable shriek was immediately heard. The surrounding ruins collapsed and exploded, and his miserable body was exposed on the ground. He was covered in blood, and electric arcs covered his body.
Du Shaofu's figure swept down, and he glanced at him. Then, he ruthlessly stomped on Han Yu's chest.
"Pfft!"
Du Shaofu's foot landed, and Han Yu once again let out a miserable shriek and spat out blood.
All of this caused the dozens of people in the clan to be so shocked that they did not recover from their shock. They could not believe the scene in front of them.
At this moment, when they recovered from their shock, it was too late to stop everything.
At this moment, Du Shaofu could crush Han Yu's chest at any time with just a little bit of force, causing him to lose his life in the stone city.
"An embroidered pillow, unable to withstand a single blow."
Du Shaofu looked down at Han Yu with a sneer in his eyes. There was disdain in his eyes, and he said, "How much of a sense of superiority do you have now?"
Han Yu lifted his head to look at Lin Fan's face that was looking down at him. He wanted to struggle, but he realized that he had been crushed by a great pressure.
Shock and fear finally appeared in Han Yu's eyes. They had just exchanged blows, and he had been defeated in one move. Moreover, he had been defeated in such a miserable manner.
"Remember my name, Du Shaofu. From now on, this is your nightmare!"
Du Shaofu glanced indifferently at Han Yu, who was under his feet. He thought that the Mysterious Martial Honorable was not too difficult to deal with.
High up in the sky, the dozens of powerhouses from the clan looked on, and they were deeply shocked.
Perhaps at this moment, they finally understood that the young man from a few years ago in the clan was no longer the same. Back then, they could easily control the purple-robed young man. Now, he had gradually grown up, and a young eagle could already spread its wings.
"Kid, let go of Han Yu and come with us. Otherwise, you will not be able to bear the consequences!"
After Protector Qing Yu recovered from his shock, he immediately shouted. His old face was extremely embarrassed.
"Bang!"
Du Shaofu responded to Protector Qing Yu by viciously stomping his foot on Han Yu's chest, causing him to cry out in pain and spit out blood again.
"Old thing, why don't you try threatening me again?"
Du Shaofu stepped on Han Yu's chest and looked directly at Guardian Qing Yu as he asked, "From now on, you only have to answer my questions. Otherwise, I'm afraid this kid who can't withstand a single blow is going to suffer a little!"
"Kid, do you know what you're doing!" Protector Qing Yu said angrily. A cold light surged from his eyes.
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