"Are you guys scared?"
Du Shaofu turned his head and looked at the many Legalism elders who appeared and exclaimed in surprise. His resolute face revealed a chilling intent as he said, "I want to see my mother and sister, or else I will kill Han Yingmo!"
"Brat, you dare!" A Legalism elder appeared and his voice shook the void.
"You dare to be so arrogant? Old man, get lost!"
Du Shaofu bellowed. Golden light shone from his body and a purple lightning swept out. It was like a lightning dragon that crossed the space and arrived in an instant.
The elder's expression immediately changed. He shot out a palm print and blocked the purple lightning. However, his body was directly pushed back and blood spurted out from his mouth. Electric arcs surged on his body and his hair stood on end. He was in an extremely sorry state.
"Du Shaofu, let's talk nicely."
A Legalism elder was calmer. He appeared and wanted to negotiate with Du Shaofu.
Han Yingmo was in the hands of the Demon King. They didn't dare to make a move rashly and also didn't dare to anger the little Demon King.
"I want to see my mother and sister, or else I will kill Han Yingmo!"
Du Shaofu said. As he gazed at the increasing number of old men and experts of the school of Legalism, he showed no fear.
Since he had already been exposed, Du Shaofu knew that today was destined to be a bad day. At this moment, with Han Yingmo's position in the Legalism, it was enough to make the Legalism elders hold back. This would be his last chance.
"This is a small matter. Let Han Yingmo go first!"
A Legalism elder spoke and comforted Du Shaofu, hoping to save Han Yingmo first.
"Do you think I'm stupid? If I don't see my mother and sister within an hour, Han Yingmo will die without a doubt!" Who was Du Shaofu? How could he not know the intentions of these Legalism elders?
"If you dare to kill Han Yingmo, you will also die without a doubt!"
A Legalism elder shouted loudly. However, at this moment, a group of people were floating in mid-air. Their auras were vast and powerful, but they really didn't dare to make a move.
"It doesn't matter if I die. It's not like I haven't died before. I just don't know if Han Yingmo has died before?"
Du Shaofu roared, causing the surrounding space to tremble. The faces of the old men and experts from the school of Legalism paled.
At this moment, the group of Legalism experts and elders looked at each other. At this moment, they felt that even though only a few years had passed, things had changed.
The young man in the battle robe had grown to the point where they had to be wary of him. He was no longer the young man they regarded as an ant.
"How dare you!"
Suddenly, a voice resounded from high up in the sky. Many figures descended, and the halos around them were like dazzling suns, causing others to be unable to look directly at them. It caused the surrounding space to tremble, and it was as if gods had descended to the world.
Then, a few old men appeared in the air.
"It's the Second Guardian!"
Seeing this, many elders and powerhouses in the surroundings immediately gathered around with joy in their eyes.
"Brat, do you want to die?!"
Among the few old men, one of them walked out and shouted loudly. His voice was like thunder that resounded through the sky. It contained endless ancient majesty that reverberated endlessly!
"Old dog, it's you!"
Du Shaofu recognized him. He had seen him in the Void Painting that his drunkard father had shown him. The old man who spoke was the Ninth Guardian of Legalism.
Not long after Du Shaofu was born, he had almost killed him in his infancy with a palm strike. That was the first time he had escaped death. His drunkard father had also been severely injured by him.
Looking around, Du Shaofu also saw an old man. That was the Second Guardian of Legalism. He was the one who had led people to separate his family.
The Ninth Guardian and the Second Guardian seemed to be different from the Guardians of Legalism. Their auras and cultivation were far more powerful.
At this moment, seeing these figures, Du Shaofu's eyes suddenly surged with blood. Coldness shot out, causing the surrounding temperature to suddenly plummet.
The Ninth Guardian's face was gloomy to the extreme. He looked directly at Du Shaofu and said with killing intent, "Little bastard, I should have killed you back then. Let go of Young Master Yingmo. Otherwise, you will die without a burial place!"
"You are just an old dog who has barely stepped into the Martial Domain Realm. If I want to kill you now, it will be like stepping on an ant!"
Du Shaofu opened his eyes and a cold light surged. He shouted, "Do you want me to let him go? If I don't, what can you do?!"
"Crack!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Shaofu waved his left arm and broke Han Yingmo's remaining arm. Blood spurted out and splattered on the ground.
"Ah …"
Han Yingmo screamed and almost fainted. Unfortunately, he was restricted and suppressed by the vast power. He could not struggle at all.
At this moment, the disciples of Legalism trembled. Their souls were also trembling. The Demon King Du Shaofu was so cruel.
"Sigh …"
Huang Ling'er sighed and sighed for Legalism. They did not understand that guy. When had he ever been threatened? Back then, the Dragons, Dragon Nine, had ended up like that.
"Bastard …"
Seeing Han Yingmo screaming in pain, the Nine Protectors and the other elders roared in anger, their eyes cold.
"Little bastard, you will definitely die today!"
The Ninth Guardian was furious and his killing intent surged.
"Who are you calling a little bastard!"
Just as the Ninth Guardian finished speaking, a delicate voice came from afar. When the last word was said, a beautiful figure appeared in mid-air.
It was a beautiful woman. She was out of this world and stood proudly.
When the beautiful woman's figure appeared, Du Shaofu's gaze suddenly shook as if a bolt of lightning had surged through his heart.
At this moment, Du Shaofu's claw print on Han Yingmo's neck tightened. Han Yingmo's face turned red and his tongue was about to stick out.
When this beautiful woman appeared, she looked directly at the nine protectors. Her soul-stirring beautiful face was calm, but the formless coldness caused the hearts of the nine protectors to violently tremble.
"Aotong, I …"
The Ninth Guardian opened his mouth and his eyes flickered.
"Slap …"
Before he could finish speaking, the crisp sound of a slap rang out from the Ninth Protector's face. The slap caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his old teeth flew out.
"Do you think you have the right to call me Aotong? My son is not someone you can insult. I give you face and call you Ninth Guardian. If I don't give you face, so what if I call you an old dog?!"
The beautiful woman spoke. Her face was slightly gloomy, and there was a dignified aura around her that could suppress everyone here until they trembled in fear.
At this moment, the beautiful woman seemed calm, but her majestic aura was increasing. She was like a volcano that could erupt at any time.
The Ninth Guardian was stunned. Everyone in the surroundings was stunned.
"You … You dare to hit me …"
After a long while, the nine protectors covered half of their faces and came back to their senses. Their faces were filled with astonishment and disbelief, and their bodies trembled for no reason. Their legs trembled in the air, and they couldn't help but feel fear crawl out from the depths of their souls.
"I didn't just hit you!"
The beautiful woman spoke as she looked directly at the nine protectors. Suddenly, a dazzling light blossomed from her eyes, transforming into a dazzling sharp sword that was filled with the aura of a supreme being. After that, it rushed into the space between the nine protectors' brows.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound rang out in the air. A bloody mist exploded and the space collapsed. The Ninth Guardian's body exploded and his Spirit was destroyed.
"You attacked my son. I can't let you live!"
The beautiful woman raised her head slightly and looked at the many old people and experts from the school of Legalism. Her eyes were resplendent as she scanned everyone. Her eyes were dazzling, magnificent, and desolate. She was like a supreme being who could not be provoked. She said, "I'll kill anyone who dares to touch my son!"
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