"…."
At that moment, all the elders and experts of the Du family were stunned. They had never seen Han Aotong act so violently. She actually attacked and killed the Nine Protectors on the spot.
"Aotong, you've gone too far!"
The second protector spoke. His eyes flickered with divine light and his expression was cold. He stared at Han Aotong and said, "You are from the school of Legalism. What you are doing is going against the school of Legalism's laws!"
"You can't call me Aotong!"
Han Aotong stared at the two protectors without backing down. Right now, she faced all the experts and old men from the school of Legalism by herself. She said, "I am a member of the school of Legalism, but I'm also my son's mother. If I have to choose, I'll always choose my son and not you. If you dare to touch my son today, I'll kill you all!"
Han Aotong stood proudly in the air. At that moment, she was just a mother.
Ordinary people could not understand the terror of a mother. For her child, a mother would do anything crazy, including Han Aotong!
Countless Legalist elders and experts in the surroundings had ugly expressions. It had already been more than 20 years. Han Aotong had been under house arrest for more than 20 years, yet she did not feel any remorse. Instead, she seemed to have become even more unyielding.
"Han Aotong, you're challenging the authority of Legalism. You should know the consequences!"
The Second Protector's face was completely gloomy. His aura was majestic and his body was shrouded in a bright light.
"All these years, I've been at your mercy. I thought my silence could exchange for the safety of the father and son. But you've gone too far and treated my son like this. Do you think I'll stop at just 20 years?"
Han Aotong said. Her voice was like a sword that shook people's souls. She looked around and said, "From now on, I won't be silent and patient anymore. I won't be at your mercy. If you don't believe me, you can try!"
Back then, she was separated from her husband. She had just given birth and was weak. She could not fight back.
All these years, she had been at the mercy of the clan. Although her cultivation had improved tremendously, she was willing to bear everything alone in exchange for the safety of the father and son and for Shaojing's Withering Heart Disease.
However, now that she had heard that Shaofu's heart had been dug out by the BI and she had seen her son being bullied by the entire clan, she could no longer back down!
She knew the methods of the clan, and she knew that her child had suffered a great grievance and suffering. Although she hadn't seen it herself, she could imagine how much her heart was bleeding.
At this moment, she was no longer the same person as before.
In the past twenty years, she had turned all her longing for the father and son into motivation. She worked hard on her cultivation, and with her extraordinary talent, she was no longer the same as before.
All of her hard work was so that one day, she wouldn't be as powerless as before.
The Second Guardian's eyes were trembling, and his old face was gloomy.
There were also some old men who looked indifferent and didn't say much.
"Fourth Aunt is so powerful!"
Some of the Legalism's younger generation girls were astonished. Their eyes were filled with ripples. They had never seen their Fourth Aunt so forceful and fierce.
Han Aotong's gaze fell on the Second Guardian, and she no longer paid any attention to them. She turned around and looked at the young man in the battle robe on the pile of rubble below.
When their gazes met, her heart suddenly pounded. Her hands started to tremble, and the coldness in her eyes dissipated. Her clear face calmed down.
At this moment, she wanted to say something to the young man, but she found that she couldn't speak. She couldn't even open her mouth. Her eyes stung as if she wanted to cry, but she forced herself to hold back. Tears welled up in her eyes.
Countless times, she had imagined what it would be like to see him for the first time in the future.
However, she had never thought that when they finally met, she wouldn't even be able to open her mouth.
At this moment, Du Shaofu was also looking at the beautiful woman. He had seen her in his drunkard father's painting. That was his mother, the mother he had been thinking about day and night.
Before coming to the school of Legalism this time, Du Shaofu was still looking forward to seeing his mother. What would he do if he could successfully see her? Would he be excited or excited?
When his mother had arrived, Du Shaofu's heart had suddenly trembled as if an electric current had surged through him.
However, Du Shaofu found that he had gradually calmed down. He didn't feel as excited or as excited as he had imagined. Instead, it was as if they had known each other for a long time. It was as if his mother had always been by his side and he had never lost her.
This feeling was strange, but it was also familiar.
That familiarity came from the three years she had been pregnant. They were connected by blood.
At this moment, the mother and son looked at each other, and the surroundings were silent.
"So she's the Demon King, Du Shaofu's mother!"
Some of the people from the various factions and families who didn't know what had happened finally understood, and they were incredibly shocked.
They had never thought that the Demon King, Du Shaofu, would have such a deep connection with Legalism.
"Mother."
Du Shaofu opened his mouth and was the first to break the silence. His voice was calm but deep.
Hearing that calm and deep voice, Han Aotong could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes. They flowed down her cheeks and her vision started to blur.
However, a smile appeared on Han Aotong's beautiful face. Her aura was still supreme, and no one could provoke or offend her.
Han Aotong's beautiful figure floated through the air and landed lightly on the pile of rubble. Her beautiful face opened her mouth before she spoke. She looked at Du Shaofu and said, "Child, let him go. Mother is here. I won't let you suffer anymore."
Du Shaofu nodded. He reached out and threw Han Yingmo, whose neck had turned red, to the side. He didn't pay any more attention to her.
"Let's go. Mother will take you away from here," Han Aotong said. Her beautiful figure flew out and left the square.
"I recognize you."
Du Shaofu looked at the Second Guardian calmly. As soon as he finished speaking, he followed behind Han Aotong and left.
For some reason, when the Second Guardian saw Du Shaofu's calm gaze, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. He felt uneasy and his Divine Soul trembled for no reason.
He had never felt that way before.
Under countless gazes, Du Shaofu left, leaving behind only his back. In the end, he completely disappeared in mid-air.
"Huff … Huff …"
At this moment, the surrounding people gradually began to regain their senses. Then, there were sounds of people sucking in cold breaths.
"Coo coo …"
Looking at the pile of rubble on the broken martial proof platform and the extremely miserable Han Yingmo, who was dripping with blood, countless people felt their throats burning as they swallowed their saliva.
"The Nirvana of a Supreme Martial Artist!"
Heng Qi, Huang Ling'er, Hong Ni, Xu Lingzi, Mo Junyu, and the other representatives of the major forces and clans all had a change of expression. Their eyes trembled as they thought of many things.
Dragon Fifth's eyes were dull as he trembled violently. He had never thought that this guy was actually the Demon King Du Shaofu who had killed his ninth brother. He was even the legendary Supreme Martial Artist.
As for Meng Wuyi, Heng Rushi, Guan Lianyin, and the others, they didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this moment.
They had never thought that the Demon King Du Shaofu, a Supreme Martial Artist who had achieved Nirvana of a Supreme Martial Artist, would be such a clown. He had obviously come to find trouble with Legalism, but in the end, he made them lose all their treasures and made them lose everything they had.
"Demon King Du Shaofu is too evil!"
In the end, someone secretly cursed. They had seen the Demon King's strength with their own eyes. Even someone as strong as Han Yingmo couldn't withstand a single blow. They probably wouldn't have the chance to get their treasures back in this lifetime.
As for the disciples of Legalism, they were all in a daze at this moment, unable to recover from their shock.
A Supreme Martial Artist who had achieved Nirvana was like a million mountains crushing their hearts.
Han Yingmo's defeat had shattered their confidence and reliance that was enough to look down on everything in the outside world. They no longer had any pride to speak of.
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