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However, it was impossible for Domain Lord Zi Tian to hand over a strand of Sacred Will. A strand of Sacred Will was a huge opportunity for him to step into the Saint Realm in the future. It was left behind by a true Saint Realm cultivator.
Besides, would these people really let him go if he handed over the strand of Sacred Will? Domain Lord Zi Tian didn't think so. The experts all around were eyeing him covetously. Some were from the Beast Region, and some were independent cultivators. Perhaps some were afraid of the Desolate Country, but it was different in the dark. He still had an ancient inheritance on him that would be difficult to take away.
One finger slaying a demon, like a pillar that supported the heavens, and its terrifying power made the surrounding experts frown inwardly. This monk's strength was definitely extraordinary.
"Fight!"
Shouted Purple Sky Sovereign. He had nowhere to run, but he wasn't afraid. He raised his arm, and a claw wrapped in purple light shot into the sky. Purple runes soared into the sky and swept across the sky. It crashed into the long-haired monk's claw like a bolt of purple lightning.
Crackle crackle …
The claw and finger collided, and the space around them became chaotic. Pitch-black spatial cracks spread out.
"Rumble …"
Many of the stone walls in the surrounding caves cracked and exploded, revealing ravines that spread into the distance like a spider web.
"Domain Lord Zi Tian, your Sealed Domain realm cultivation isn't enough!"
Sneered the long-haired monk. He used his peak Great Domain realm cultivation to attack with all his might. His claw was about to shatter Domain Lord Zi Tian's claw.
"Hmph!"
Domain Lord Zi Tian snorted. Purple runes rose from his body and transformed into his true form. It was a Purple Sky Marten. It wasn't large, but it was incomparably domineering and ferocious. His claw once again resisted the terrifying claw.
Domain Lord Zi Tian hadn't been in the Domain realm for long, but he was already in the Sealed Domain realm. However, his talent was extraordinary. Even though he was in the Beast Region, he was able to resist the long-haired monk's peak Great Domain realm cultivation.
Seeing that he couldn't suppress Domain Lord Zi Tian despite using all his strength, the long-haired monk's expression darkened. He said darkly, "Everyone, attack together. We'll talk about the Sacred Will later."
"Alright!"
The few powerful rogue cultivators behind the long-haired monk seemed to have reached an agreement. Otherwise, they would not be able to contend with the other factions and large clans. When they heard the long-haired monk's words, they immediately moved. Several terrifying auras soared into the sky and surged violently. Several attacking forces were like light beams that shot toward Domain Lord Zi Tian at lightning speed.
The surrounding experts looked at each other with vigilance, but they had no intention to intervene. Not everyone dared to intervene. After all, the Barren Country was at its peak now, and experts were as numerous as clouds. The relationship between the Domain Lord Zi Tian and the Barren Country was not ordinary. He was the Demon King's Martial Uncle. However, if these rogue cultivators dared to touch the Domain Lord Zi Tian, it would not be a problem for them to fight for the Divine Will and inheritance.
"Rumble …"
The mountain cave rumbled, and the energy of heaven and earth raged. Several attacks were above the Domain Realm, and they were not much weaker than the long-haired monk. The terrifying energy fluctuations caused the space to crumble inch by inch.
Domain Lord Zi Tian's expression was extremely grave. He had already used all his strength to deal with the monk. Now that there were several Domain Realm cultivators, it was impossible for him to resist. The dazzling attacks expanded in his eyes.
"You want the Sacred Will? Dream on. Even if I die, you won't get it!"
Domain Lord Zi Tian laughed maniacally. Since he couldn't escape today, he would not let others take advantage of him. After he shouted, a terrifying aura surged out from his body again. Dazzling light shone, and purple runes filled the sky.
"Be careful, he's going to self-destruct!"
Someone exclaimed. The situation was chaotic, and his expression changed drastically.
If Domain Lord Zi Tian self-destructed, no one would benefit from it. Instead, someone else would be affected.
"Martial Uncle, no!"
Suddenly, a voice rang out at this moment. An invisible force seeped out from space and distorted space. It directly enveloped the Purple Marten's rising aura, forcefully suppressing it.
At the same time, a purple figure quietly appeared in front of the Purple Celestial Marten.
Domain Lord Zi Tian's expression changed. He looked at the figure that suddenly appeared. When he heard the familiar voice, his eyes went blank for a moment. Then, surprise surged in his eyes.
"Crash …"
The terrifying attacks in the surroundings and the long-haired monk's finger imprint also strangely stopped in the void at this moment, unable to take even half a step forward.
"Humph!"
The purple figure appeared, and a cold snort came from his throat. He waved his purple sleeve, causing the space to tremble. The long-haired monk and the other attacks quietly disappeared.
Everyone was stunned, and the place was silent. Everyone's eyes were trembling in shock!
The purple figure appeared clearly. It was a young man. He was tall, and his face was sharp. His eyes were clear and resolute. He ignored everyone around him and bowed respectfully to Domain Lord Zi Tian. He said, "Disciple greets Sixth Martial Uncle!"
"Good, good, good, haha …"
Domain Lord Zi Tian put away his original body and turned into his human form. He looked at the purple-robed man who suddenly appeared and said "good" three times. Then, he laughed loudly. His laughter reverberated in the space like thunder.
The purple-robed man who suddenly appeared in front of Domain Lord Zi Tian was none other than his martial nephew, the Demon King Du Shaofu.
"Oh no, he is the Demon King Du Shaofu!"
Someone recognized the purple-robed man. He was the martial nephew of Domain Lord Zi Tian, the Young Hall Master of the Seven Star Hall, the Roc Emperor of the Barren Country, and the Demon King Du Shaofu.
"Coo coo …"
Some people's eyes were filled with horror. The thing that they were most afraid of had happened. They were already worried about the Barren Country because of Domain Lord Zi Tian. Now, it was the Demon King Du Shaofu himself!
"He is the Demon King Du Shaofu!"
The long-haired monk's expression changed. His eyes were trembling. The invisible aura of a person's life tree was enough to make his soul tremble.
"Run!"
The long-haired monk wanted to escape. As a rogue cultivator who had cultivated for many years, he was best at adapting to the situation and escaping. At this moment, he did not hesitate at all. He had heard of the brutality of the Demon King Du Shaofu. He had even killed people from the Dragons, Legalism, and School of Vertical and Horizontal. He did not dare to stay any longer.
"Chi!"
However, just as the long-haired monk was about to escape, the space in front of him fluctuated. A figure quietly appeared beside him, and a claw was placed on his neck. It was like an eagle catching a chick. The long-haired monk could only watch helplessly, but he was unable to dodge or block the attack.
"Roc Emperor, please spare my life. I am willing …"
The long-haired monk's eyes were filled with fear. His voice was hoarse, and the throbbing from the depths of his soul made him realize that he had made the wrong choice today.
Du Shaofu stood quietly with calm eyes. His grip on the long-haired monk's claw tightened slightly.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound rang out as the void exploded. Spatial ripples surged out, and the long-haired monk's body exploded. A mist of blood poured out, and his soul was destroyed.
"Monk Changliu is dead!"
Everyone in the cave was horrified. Monk Changliu was a well-known rogue cultivator who had been famous for a long time. His cultivation was at the peak of the Great Domain Realm, and many major forces had to give him face. However, he was killed by the Demon King Du Shaofu without a word.
"Not good!"
The remaining rogue cultivators who had attacked together were all shocked. They watched Monk Changliu being killed like an ant, and the hair on their backs stood on end.
"Whoosh whoosh …"
Several figures suddenly broke through the air and fled in several directions. Monk Changliu had been killed, so how could the Demon King Du Shaofu let them go?
"Whoosh whoosh …"
Looking at the fleeing figures, Du Shaofu waved his sleeve and a green light appeared in his palm. This was Du Shaofu's Illusionary Saber Array. It turned into several lightning-like saber lights that pierced through the air.
"Bang bang bang …"
Several fleeing figures turned into a mist of blood in the air above the cave. All of them were killed, and none of them managed to escape.
The whole place was shocked and speechless. Some people's legs began to weaken, and their eyes trembled.
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