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Home > Fantasy > Martial God Conqueror > Chapter 1148

Chapter 1148

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Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr

Translator: H2dH2mr Editor: H2dH2mr Du Shaofu said softly. He definitely did not have a good impression of the Hehuan School.

"Brat, don't think that you can scare people with your tricks. Prepare to die!"

The handsome middle-aged man suddenly attacked. At his age, could it be that his strength was heaven-defying? He had just become a Revered Martial Artist.

"Boom! … "

The Profound Qi in the middle-aged man's body suddenly surged like a storm. At lightning speed, a claw mark distorted space like lightning and suddenly appeared in front of Du Shaofu's throat.

"Crack …"

The claw mark landed. Just as the handsome middle-aged man expected, it directly seized Du Shaofu's throat. His eyes revealed a hint of joy and coldness. He ruthlessly squeezed. With a 'crack' sound, Du Shaofu's throat broke. Then, his figure also shattered in the space. However, no blood spurted out.

"An afterimage … Oh no …"

The handsome middle-aged man, who had just revealed a joyful expression, suddenly turned pale with fright.

The other party's speed was actually so fast that he left behind an afterimage that he could not detect at all.

How could the middle-aged man know that Du Shaofu's speed was more than ten times faster than his? This was also the Ancient Desolate Space. Everything was decided by Du Shaofu. He could do whatever he wanted with just a thought. How could the middle-aged man be a match for him?

"Chi!"

When Du Shaofu's figure appeared in front of the handsome middle-aged man again, a brilliant purple light spread out from the center of his palm. In an instant, it wrapped around the middle-aged man's right hand that had just reached out with his claw.

"Hualala …"

A terrifyingly hot aura immediately spread out in this space.

The blazing aura made one's Primordial Spirit tremble. It could burn space and everything!

"Ah …"

A miserable wail came out of the handsome middle-aged man's mouth. His right hand was burned alive by the purple flames. His Profound Qi defense was destroyed like dry weeds and rotten wood.

"Sizzle …"

The middle-aged man's right arm was wrapped in purple flames. His flesh, tendons, and bones were burned like a burning candle. Bits of flesh and blood dripped down.

"Who exactly are you? I am an elder of the Hehuan School. If you dare to touch me, the Hehuan School will not let you go. Ah …"

The miserable wail was hair-raising. The middle-aged man was howling in pain.

The middle-aged man's Primordial Spirit The middle-aged Primordial Spirit Daoist Mantis's Primordial Spirit Renyi was Daoist.

The pain was the Primordial Primordial Spirit. His Primordial Spirit in Primordial Spirit felt.

"So what if they are from the All Pleasure Sect? It's not the first time I've killed someone from the All Pleasure Sect."

This person wanted to ambush him in the middle of the night. He clearly wanted to kill him. His enemies probably did not know that he was in the Ji Clan of Shang Province.

Du Shaofu Du Shaofu was certain that this person was related to someone in the Ji Clan. He was definitely here to target Ji Zhiyan. Otherwise, he would not have been able to enter the Ji Clan.

"Hualala …"

As the middle-aged man's feet began to burn, his left arm was also wrapped in purple flames.

"Sizzle …"

The Profound Qi in the middle-aged man's body could not stop the purple flames from burning. His tendons, bones, and muscles were burning like candles.

"Ah …"

His miserable wail could not be heard by anyone in this space.

Only now did the middle-aged man realize that this was not a servant. This was definitely a fiend. He was just hiding as a servant by Ji Zhiyan's side.

With such cultivation and strength, no one in the Hehuan School's younger generation could compare to him.

"Ah... I said, stop! I was the one who sent the Phantasm Emperor. It was my cousin who sent me here."

In just a moment, the handsome middle-aged man couldn't hold it anymore. He answered Du Shaofu's question while screaming.

"Who's your cousin?" Du Shaofu looked up and asked the middle-aged man.

"Fei Ying, Madam of the Ji Family?" The middle-aged teacher replied in agony.

Du Shaofu was not surprised to hear this. He lowered his gaze and continued to ask, "I'm afraid your relationship with her is not simple. Why did she want to kill the Fifth Miss of the Ji Family? If you tell the truth, you may live. If you dare to hide anything, then your soul will be destroyed!"

The cold voice made the middle-aged man, who was already suffering from the purple flames and whose Primordial Spirit was trembling, feel a chill. No one doubted the words of the young man in front of him.

"My cousin, Fei Ying, wants to control the Ji Family and obtain the Imperial Qi of several empires. Ji Tao had an affair with another woman and gave birth to Ji Zhiyan. Back then, Fei Ying secretly killed that woman to create the illusion that she was difficult to deal with."

The middle-aged man did not dare to hide anything. He had always regarded his identity as an elder of the Hehuan School and his strength as a Martial Honorable. However, at this moment, they were of no use.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Du Shaofu's gaze became even colder. He continued to ask, "Why didn't Fei Ying allow Ji Zhiyan to return to the Ji Family? The Ji Family's Grand Competition is to choose the next Family Head. Fei Ying probably won't be able to benefit from it. She wants to control the Ji Family?"

"Ah... Fei Ying is afraid that Ji Zhiyan will ruin it. Although that Ji Zhiyan is not much of a threat, Fei Ying has always been careful. She can't allow any hidden dangers to exist. As for controlling the Ji Family..."

The middle-aged man screamed. He seemed to hesitate as he spoke.

"If you don't speak, then die!"

Du Shaofu's eyes darkened. He waved his hand and the rolling purple flames burned even brighter.

"Ah... I'll speak, I'll speak..."

The middle-aged man screamed and wailed, "Although Fei Ying can't truly control the Ji Family and can't become the Family Head, she is afraid of the old man who is in seclusion. However, she can make the second daughter of the Ji Family, Ji Ruohong, the next Family Head because the second daughter is... the second daughter, Ji Ruozi, is the daughter of Fei Ying and I. She is not Ji Tao's biological daughter. However, the Ji Family does not know about this."

"The second daughter of the Ji Family, Ji Ruohong, is not the biological daughter of the Family Head."

Du Shaofu raised his head slightly and looked at the middle-aged man who was still screaming and wailing. After a while, he said coldly, "If my guess is correct, the one who wants to control the Ji Family is you. The one who wants the Imperial Palace's Dragon Qi is also you!"

"Yes, I do want it. Although the Ji Family has pledged allegiance to our Hehuan School, the Imperial Palace's Dragon Qi of five out of the seven empires must be handed over to the Hehuan School. However, as an Elder of the Hehuan School, although my position is not low, it is not my turn to obtain a treasure like the Imperial Palace's Dragon Qi. If I can obtain a bit of the Imperial Palace's Dragon Qi, my cultivation will definitely reach a higher level and I will have endless benefits in the future."

The middle-aged man didn't dare to hide anything. He screamed and begged, "I've already told you everything I know. Hurry up and let me go. You must trust me."

Du Shaofu waved his hand and the purple flames on the middle-aged man's body slowly disappeared. The man's miserable screams subsided and his body fell into the air.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's right arm was almost completely burned. Half of his left arm and legs were also burned. He was unable to stand up.

There was no blood on the middle-aged man's body, only charred black. It was a tragic sight.

"No wonder the next Patriarch of the Ji Family can only obtain the Imperial Palace's Dragon Qi of two empires."

Du Shaofu raised his eyebrows. When he heard Ji Zhiyan mention that the future Patriarch of the Ji Family could obtain the Imperial Palace's Dragon Qi of two empires, he didn't think much of it. He thought that the Imperial Palace's Dragon Qi of the other five empires were left behind by the Ji Family.

At this moment, Du Shaofu realized that the Ji Family was also a subordinate force of the Hehuan School.

The Imperial Palace's Dragon Qi of the other five empires must be handed over to the Hehuan School.

"Let me go. You already know everything you want to know. I won't interfere in the Ji Family's matters anymore. Let me go …"

The middle-aged man screamed. His eyes were filled with fear. He regretted not finding out the truth before coming to deal with this fiend.

"I only said that there was a possibility of sparing your life. I didn't promise that you wouldn't interfere in the Ji Family's matters anymore. There's only one outcome that will make me feel at ease."

Du Shaofu looked at the middle-aged man and waved his hand. A purple-gold thunderbolt shot out.

Bang! Bang!

A low muffled sound rang out. The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with despair. The young man in front of him wasn't someone to be trifled with.

In the end, the middle-aged man didn't even have time to struggle. His body was turned into ashes by the purple-gold thunderbolt.

He was reduced to ashes and his soul was scattered!

"The Ji Family, the Hehuan School …"

Du Shaofu muttered to himself. Then, he disappeared from the Ancient Barren Space.

When he returned to his room, Du Shaofu continued to sit cross-legged on the bed as though nothing had happened.

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