< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > Martial God Conqueror > Chapter 109

Chapter 109

Words:2564Update:22/06/28 09:35:53

Report

If it was an enemy, they would never give him the time to slowly grow. He had to constantly grow stronger. Only with absolute strength could he protect himself, his loved ones, and everything he cared about. But now, it was too late.

The claw descended, getting closer and closer. Du Shaofu's pupils dilated. At this moment, Du Shaofu deeply felt how insignificant he was in front of a true expert.

"If he loses even a single hair, I will make you regret ever being born …"

Suddenly, just as the claw of the black-robed figure was less than three inches away from Du Shaofu, a faint voice quietly sounded from behind Du Shaofu …

Then, a tall and straight figure slowly walked out from behind Du Shaofu. It seemed slow, but in an instant, it was in front of Du Shaofu. It was a dazzling sight.

Following the appearance of this tall and straight figure, even the ancient and powerful aura that enveloped Du Shaofu's body disappeared without a trace, causing the pressure on Du Shaofu to instantly disappear.

The moment this figure appeared, the black-robed figure and the white-robed figure in mid-air slightly lifted their cloaks. Then, their bodies suddenly trembled. Although the expressions of the faces under the cloaks could not be seen, it was not difficult to tell that the appearance of this tall and straight figure had definitely shocked the black-robed and white-robed figures.

After a slight pause, the black-robed figure withdrew his claw that was about to grab Du Shaofu. From the position of the cloak, it seemed that his gaze had already passed through the gap of the cloak and tightly fell on the figure who had just arrived.

Everyone's gazes were startled. Immediately, everyone's gaze fell on the tall and straight figure that had suddenly appeared in front of Du Shaofu. After clearly seeing who it was, everyone's eyes were filled with indescribable astonishment.

"It's the Du Family's third brother!"

"How could it be that drunkard from the Du Family!"

"It's the Third Master, why is the Third Master here …"

All the forces present were shocked. The person who came was none other than the third son of the Du Family, Du Tingxuan.

In Stone City, the reputation of the third son of the Du family was comparable to that of Du Shaofu, the foolish young master.

"Third Brother …"

Du Zhenwu and Du Zhixiong looked at each other. After the initial shock, their faces were filled with pleasant surprise and anticipation.

Du Shaofu hurriedly turned to the side and saw his father standing beside him when he heard the faint voice.

The drunkard's father was still drunk. His clothes were messy and his long hair was messy, covering most of his face and forehead. He was still holding a wine jug in his hand.

"Father."

Du Shaofu was startled, and a look of pleasant surprise quickly surged onto his face. Then, his expression slowly calmed down.

"You won't die."

Du Tingxuan only said a few words to Du Shaofu in a flat tone, still reeking of alcohol.

"Yes."

Du Shaofu nodded. Relying on his outstanding Mental Energy perception, Du Shaofu felt that the drunkard's father was different today. He was very different from usual, and his body seemed to be taller than before.

What made Du Shaofu even more surprised was that his drunkard father's aura, which was clearly just a whiff of alcohol, was able to completely block the terrifying aura of the black-robed man.

"You finally came out."

Looking at Du Tingxuan, the black-robed man said.

Du Tingxuan raised his head. Although the black-robed man wore a cloak to cover his face, Du Tingxuan seemed to be able to see through him. He said, "Don't be so sneaky. Do you think I don't know who you are? Take it off, it looks like a loincloth."

"Hmph!"

The black-robed man snorted coldly. Then, he threw away the bamboo hat on his head, revealing his face. He was a middle-aged man in his forties. His eyes were deep and gloomy, and he had a heroic spirit.

In mid-air, the white-robed man seemed to hesitate for a moment, but then he also took off his bamboo hat.

The two of them were about the same age, but the white-robed man was slightly thinner. His expression did not change much, and it was unknown what he was thinking at the moment.

Du Shaofu's gaze also fell on the black-robed and white-robed man's faces. He was somewhat puzzled. It seemed that the drunkard's father not only knew these two people, but also had some understanding of them.

Du Tingxuan's long hair covered his forehead, and his gaze fluctuated. He turned back to look at Du Shaofu, then turned back to look at the black-robed man. With a smile, he said, "My son, you must have met him long ago. He looks a lot like me. He has finally grown up, and he hasn't made me worry. It's not easy."

As he spoke, the corners of Du Tingxuan's mouth curled into a smile. It was obvious that his lips were very thin, and his smile was very pure. Especially when he said that his son looked like him, he smiled even more happily. He said, "Counting the days, you have been here for almost seventeen years."

"Hmph!"

The black-robed man did not know what Du Tingxuan's words meant, so he only snorted coldly and continued to look at Du Tingxuan gloomily.

"You want to kill my son?" Du Tingxuan asked.

"If we kill him, there will be no future trouble."

The black-robed man twitched, and then gloomily looked at Du Tingxuan. He said, "This little bastard should not have existed."

"He is not a bastard, he is my son." Du Tingxuan said softly. His voice was calm, but it revealed a solid strength.

"Because he is your son, so he is a bastard. If it were not for you, everything would be fine." The black-robed man said in a deep voice.

"You will pay for what you said." Du Tingxuan's voice was calm, but it began to fluctuate with a fierce aura.

"Haha."

The black-robed man laughed loudly, and then looked at Du Tingxuan. He said, "For nearly seventeen years, you have been drunk every day. Do you think it is still the same? Today, you actually came out. That's fine, I will get rid of you once and for all."

"You can't get rid of me."

Du Tingxuan raised his head again. Then, under the surprised gazes of many people, he pushed his messy long hair behind his shoulders, completely revealing half of his face that was covered by his long hair.

This was a resolute face, as resolute as Du Shaofu's face. His slender eyebrows slanted to his temples, and his thick and long eyelashes softened his originally resolute and powerful facial features. However, his slightly furrowed brows seemed to hide many deep thoughts.

If his face was clean and refreshing, this face would definitely be enough to make women turn around to take a few more glances. However, today, his drunken appearance, coupled with the beard on his face, made him look much older.

However, this also gave him a strong masculine charm. Even his voice, which reeked of alcohol, gave it a mellowness that would tug at the heartstrings of any woman. He looked at the black-robed middle-aged man and said, "You really shouldn't have touched my son."

As his calm voice faded, Du Tingxuan's eyes gradually sharpened.

"I did not want to touch him, I wanted to kill him."

The black-robed man said gloomily, "You should know that not to mention killing you and your son, even slaughtering this small stone city would be as easy as blowing off dust for us."

"You? You are talking about the people behind you. "

Du Tingxuan's sharp eyes began to fluctuate as he said, "But at the very least, you won't be able to do so. Back then, you were already no match for me. Compared to them, you are far too lacking. Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent you to this border region. It seems that in their hearts, you are not even worth mentioning."

"Du Tingxuan, you are courting death!"

The black-robed man's face was completely gloomy. Du Tingxuan's words seemed to have poked at his sore spot. A ruthless look surged in his eyes, and a terrifying aura spread out. A large expanse of rune light spread out, as dazzling as stars.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura swept out. Above the stone city, winds and clouds surged, and the sky changed color!

The black-robed middle-aged man roared in a ferocious and deep voice. With a clench of his hand, mysterious runes surged, transforming into a battle mace. Dazzling energy radiance sparkled on the surface of the mace. As the runes extended, the black-robed middle-aged man pounced towards Du Tingxuan, while sternly roaring out, "Du Tingxuan, you're ultimately unable to compare with me. All of you commoners are just ants, born to be lowly!"

"Chi!"

As the roar sounded, the battle mace was accompanied by a monstrous aura. Light blossomed like stars, and the space where it passed was directly distorted. It whistled through the air, and headed straight for Du Tingxuan's head.

"Boom!"

Just as the battle mace arrived in front of him, the corners of Du Tingxuan's mouth slightly twitched. His sharp pitch-black eyes were filled with killing intent. Suddenly, it was as if he had changed into a different person, as a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body.

At this moment, Du Tingxuan was no longer the usually drunk third brother of the Du Family. The terrifying aura that suddenly spread out from his body was enough to cause the sky to change color!

His figure moved, and instead of advancing, he retreated. Du Tingxuan's eyes were filled with killing intent, as he calmly looked at the dazzling battle mace that was rushing towards him. He did not have the slightest intention of dodging. At some point in time, mysterious runes flew out from his palm, and transformed into a long spear.

Lightning flickered on the long spear, and the resplendent lightning wreaked havoc in the vast sky. It was extremely terrifying and shocking!

"Chi!"

In front of the battle mace, the space exploded. However, just as the battle mace appeared less than an inch away from Du Tingxuan, Du Tingxuan's figure turned into an afterimage that floated in the sky. The battle mace pierced through Du Tingxuan's afterimage, and the afterimage shattered, causing ripples in the air, which was dazzling to the eyes.

The instant the battle mace penetrated Du Tingxuan's afterimage, the pores on the black-robed middle-aged man's body immediately stood up. After which, his dark and solemn eyes were greatly shocked. Soon after, he saw that the tall figure, which had disappeared, had already appeared less than a meter in front of him.

"Chi!"

In his panic, the black-robed middle-aged man could only arrange a small star-like protective rune halo around his body.

"For nearly seventeen years, if I wasn't drunk every day, how could they be at ease? But did you really think that I was drunk every day all these years?"

Brothers, there are still three hours left today, and there are only a dozen or so more flowers to reach three hundred. Can you help Xiao Yu reach three hundred? Xiao Yu, continue to write, there are more explosions today.

Xiao Yu doesn't know how many explosions tomorrow, the day after, and the day after that will be, but he will do his best every day. He still has strength today, so there will be more in a while, and he will not be lazy … "

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.