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Home > Fantasy > Martial God Conqueror > Chapter 1773

Chapter 1773

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After Du Shaofu returned to the stone city, he immediately went into the Ancient Barren Space to heal himself.

In the battle with Mo Sha, although he had suppressed Mo Sha, he had used up quite a bit of his energy. Just the consumption of the Cyan Spirit Armour was enough.

With the protection of the Azure Spirit Armor, the Immortal Xuan Body, and the Great Success Divine Body of the Golden-winged Roc Clan, Du Shaofu's defense was like adding wings to a tiger.

However, Moksha's strength was extraordinary, causing Du Shaofu to suffer a lot of injuries.

"Hualala …"

Golden light rippled and mysterious runes flickered. Du Shaofu did not consume any elixirs or spiritual medicine. His injuries did not require the help of elixirs or spiritual medicine.

At this moment, he was at the Half-step Rebirth Nirvana Realm and could not progress any further. Du Shaofu's Xuan Qi was already full, and his Primordial Spirit was also full. Consuming elixirs or spiritual medicine to heal himself would waste a lot of benefits.

There were other people in the Ancient Barren Space. At this moment, the Mysterious King Dragon, Little Ying Ying, Qiu Li, and the others were comprehending the pair of True Dragon Horns that Du Shaofu had obtained.

This time, the Barren Country's Paragons who had entered the Divine Dominion Space had obtained many benefits and treasures. They also took out some treasures that they did not need and gave them to the other Barren Country disciples.



"Shaojing, is the greatest opportunity really with you?"

In the ancient hall of Legalism, a group of elders were shocked and their gazes fell on Du Shaojing.

The old Honorable Lord of Legalism, the current Honorable Lord, Li Chenfa, Qin Tianshi, and the others were also among them.

"Chi la …"

In Du Shaojing's hand, palm-sized pieces of ancient white jade flew out. They shone brightly and rained down light in the hall. Finally, a blurry figure was revealed.

"Whoosh whoosh …"

These blurry figures held long swords and streaks of sword radiance flew out. They looked ordinary, but upon closer inspection, they were profound and complicated.

"Ah …"

In the hall, an elder screamed. The streaks of sword radiance made people feel as if they were struck by lightning. Even with their cultivation, they could not withstand it.

"Those with insufficient talent and cultivation will not be able to see it!"

At the head of the hall, the Legalism Sacred Ancestor had just returned from the Chen Huang continent in a horrible state. His face was pale as he stared at the streaks of light shooting out from the illusionary figures. They were sword techniques that could shock the world.

"Child, can you let me take a look at this item?"

The Divine Ancestor of Legalism looked at the sword radiance Sword Scripture Art's deep eyes.

"I'm a member of the school of Legalism. Naturally, I can let the sacred ancestor study this sword art."

Du Shaojing looked looked looked looked Divine ancestor said said Divine Ancestor of Heavenly Divine Heavenly Saint Ancestor said.

"Yes …"

The Divine Ancestor nodded. His eyes rippled as he said, "You belong to the school of Legalism, and so does your mother. Stay in the school of Legalism. Our school of Legalism's orthodoxy is firm and indestructible. Your talent is peerless, and we will allow you to sweep through the present and surpass the ancient times!"

With that, the Divine Ancestor took the sword radiance with excitement and left a message in the hall. "I will go into seclusion again. Before I come out, Legalism will not appear in the world!"

"Farewell, Divine Ancestor!"

In the hall, everyone bowed and sent the Divine Ancestor off.

Du Shaojing's hair fell to his waist. His eyes were as clear as the stars, but there was a hint of fluctuation in the depths of his eyes.



After a few days in the Ancient Desolate Space, Du Shaofu walked out. His injuries were healed, and his face was ruddy.

"Legalism and School of Vertical and Horizontal must pay the price!"

After a while, Du Shaofu sat in the main hall of the Du family with a cold glint in his eyes.

There were not many people in the main hall of the Du family. There were only the core members of the Du family, Little Xingxing, Du Xiaoyao, Du Xiaoqing, Ouyang Shuang, Zhen Qingchun, Elder Lei, Heavenly Wolf Mo Tianxiao, Ye Piaoling, Mie Meng Wang, Thunderhawk King, and Yi Wuming.

"There are Saints among those big families. It's hard to cross unless we can take that step!"

Du Tingxuan sat upright, his handsome face slightly solemn. The Saint Realm was like a huge mountain that stretched across their eyes.

"It seems that Dongxian and Nan Ru said that Saints are not allowed to fight before the Heavenly Devil Battlefield opens," Little Xingxing said and looked at Du Tingxuan in confusion.

"When did they say that?" Du Tingxuan was confused. He had never heard of it.

"We haven't heard of it either?"

Ye Piaoling, Yi Wuming, Mo Tianxiao, and Du Yunlong shook their heads in confusion. They had never heard of it either.

"I heard it. I have something to say."

Dai Xingyu and Ouyang Shuang said. They were sure.

Hearing this, everyone in the main hall was confused. They were all in the Chen Huang Mainland. Why did some people hear it and some not?

"From the looks of it, not everyone can hear it. However, I'm sure that those Saint Realm cultivators can't act as they wish at this moment!"

After a while, everyone said after a discussion.

"If that's the case, we don't have to be afraid of those Saints for the time being.

Du Shaofu narrowed his eyes. He had also heard those words that day.

"There are Saints in Legalism. I'm afraid they won't let your mother and Shaojing out now. We don't have much of a chance now."

Du Tingxuan was a little disappointed. He had thought that his family could be reunited after coming out of the Divine Dominion. However, in the face of a colossus like Legalism, Legalism with a Saint Realm expert was still an unshakable mountain even though Legalism had been hurt time and time again.

"Not necessarily. We have to do something. Otherwise, Legalism will really think that we can't do anything to them."

Du Shaofu spoke, the corners of his mouth curling up in a cold smile.

"The most important thing is to get your mother and Shaojing out," Du Tingxuan said.

"Of course. I've already thought of something. At least, we can't let Legalism have it easy." Du Shaofu smiled faintly.

"Could it be …"

Du Tingxuan looked at Du Shaofu and seemed to have thought of something. His sharp eyes suddenly surged with coldness.

"In Kyushu, uproot all the converted forces of Legalism and the School of Vertical and Horizontal!"

Du Shaofu said. This was the plan he had in mind for the past few days. Eliminating all the converted forces of Legalism and the School of Vertical and Horizontal in Kyushu would be enough to hurt Legalism and the School of Vertical and Horizontal again.

"I'm afraid we'll have to ask Elder Lei to supervise this operation," Du Tingxuan said to Elder Lei.

"There won't be a problem for those below the Saint Realm." Elder Lei nodded.

"This operation will be called Operation Thunderbolt." Du Shaofu's eyes were faintly golden, and his killing intent was undisguised.



The mountain peak was layered and messy, but it was majestic and strange.

At this moment, Du Shaofu appeared on this mountain peak. He remembered that this was the place where his drunkard father had told him everything.

The inky blue sky seemed to have been washed by clear water. It was fresh and clean, gentle and solemn. It was also very similar to the weather of that day.

However, at this moment, Du Shaofu felt different when he appeared on this mountain again.

He was no longer as sad, bitter, angry, and emotional as before.

"Time passes quickly."

Du Tingxuan took a sip of wine and handed the flagon to Du Shaofu. He looked beyond the mountain range. It was vast and boundless, and there was another taller mountain.

"It's not that fast."

Du Shaofu took the flagon and took small sips. It still tasted the same.

"Your mother will be very happy to have a son like you." Du Tingxuan turned around and looked gently at Du Shaofu.

"I hope that it won't be long before our family can be reunited." Du Shaofu took a big gulp of wine this time, and there was some emotion in his eyes.

"It will. At least it's getting closer."

Du Tingxuan said, "They were very, very strong in the past, but now, they are only very strong!"

"I said that I would overturn them. A gentleman's words cannot be taken back!"

Du Shaofu smiled slightly, but his fists were clenched tightly. In his mind, he recalled his mother's heart-wrenching cries and struggles. What flowed out were tears of blood.

"Your father is very useless. He has to rely on his son to pick up his woman and daughter." Du Tingxuan took the flagon that Du Shaofu held tightly and took small sips.

"If you say that, I will feel a little embarrassed." Du Shaofu smiled.

Du Tingxuan glanced sideways and rolled his eyes at Du Shaofu.

Afterward, the father and son sat on a rock, their windbreakers fluttering in the wind. They drank wine and talked about some irrelevant things, including their experiences over the years.

From Du Tingxuan's words, Du Shaofu learned that Jinlei Tensei's inheritance had indeed fallen into the hands of his drunkard father.

Du Shaofu felt that his drunkard father made it sound easy to obtain Jinlei Tensei's inheritance, but it was likely that in order to obtain the inheritance, he would have to go through an astonishing trial.

How could Jinlei Tensei's inheritance be so easy to obtain?

After obtaining Jinlei Tensei's inheritance, his cultivation had risen to the Sealed Domain realm, so it was difficult for him to make much progress in the God Domain. Therefore, outside the God Domain, he had destroyed his cultivation and started cultivating again.

Du Shaofu was a little speechless at his perseverance. His drunkard father's ferocity was extraordinary.

As for Elder Lei, he had been Jinlei Tensei's mount and had been able to survive until now because he had sealed himself.

The eight lightning figures that had been following him were actually eight puppets left behind by Jinlei Tensei. Their strength was around the Domain realm, but if they joined forces and formed a formation, they could fight against a Domain realm cultivator.

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