Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
"Is that so? But I don't think it's a big deal to kill you. As long as my mother can still be threatened by Legalism, then my mother will be safe in Legalism, right?"
Du Shaofu sneered and walked toward Han Que, the murderous intent in his eyes undisguised.
Being stared at by that murderous gaze, Han Que trembled all over and involuntarily took a step back.
Han Que's eyes were trembling. He didn't want to die. Even if his Lineage Spirit was destroyed and the Saint Stage was getting further and further away from him, he didn't want to die.
Du Shaofu was right. Even if Han Aotong could be used to threaten the father and son, she would not be able to do anything.
Moreover, as long as Du Shaojing was in Legalism, Han Aotong would be safe.
He was no threat to this bastard in front of him. His last glimmer of hope was destroyed.
"Brat, I'll kill you!"
Suddenly, Han Que roared savagely and attacked instantly. Spells surged and runes unfolded, shocking the void. With a strange phenomenon, he suddenly charged toward Du Shaofu.
Han Que knew that he had no chance of escaping. He could only wait for an opportunity.
"Still want to make one last struggle?"
As Du Shaofu spoke, the Golden Roc Wings on his back flapped. Golden light filled the sky as he punched out with his fist.
"Bang!"
The void was shattered and the space was in chaos.
"Pfft..."
Many creatures did not even see what was going on. They only saw Han Que's body fly backward and spit out large mouthfuls of blood.
"Pfft..."
Golden light streaked across the sky like a bolt of lightning. Under the gazes of the crowd, Han Que, who had been sent flying, suddenly came to a halt in midair.
Behind Han Jue, there was a slender hand holding her back, stopping her from retreating.
The owner of the slender hand was dressed in a long green dress and her eyes were like stars. She was extraordinary!
Such a woman, who else could it be but Du Shaojing!
"Oh my god, what's going on?"
"Oh no, is Du Shaojing going to attack?"
"Could it be that the siblings are going to start a war?"
"Du Shaojing has always been a supporter of Legalism, and Du Shaofu is a thorn in the side of Legalism. Will there be a battle between the siblings?"
"…"
When they saw Du Shaojing, the air froze as countless gazes focused on him.
Everyone present was well aware of Du Shaojing's strength. Back then, even that mysterious group of young men and women had to retreat in defeat.
If Du Shaojing wanted to save Han Que Yao now, he wondered who would be better, compared to the Demon King Du Shaofu.
One was the Demon King, and the other was the Innate Holy Sovereign. Once they started fighting, it would shake the world!
Seeing his sister Shaojing, Du Shaofu also raised his eyes slightly. Light flickered in his eyes as he stopped in mid-air.
"Shaojing, quick, kill that little bastard. Kill him for me, kill that bastard …"
Suddenly seeing Du Shaojing in the midst of his horror, the bloodied Han Quaoyao seemed to have reignited the flame of hope. Blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth along with pieces of his broken organs, making him look very hideous.
"Chi …"
Du Shaojing reached out with his slender hand. Purple lightning emanated from his fingertips, but it wasn't aimed at Du Shaofu. In the blink of an eye, it landed lightly on Han Que Yao's throat.
Han Que Yao's neck was grabbed by Du Shaojing like a little chick. At this moment, Han Que Yao seemed to have yet to come back to her senses. Her gaze was a little dazed.
"Argh …"
It wasn't until Du Shaojing exerted force and lightning erupted from her slender fingers that Han Que Yao's eyes turned red instantly. Blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth and her eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Her pupils constricted, and she stuck her tongue out of her mouth as though she wanted to say something.
But at this moment, with Du Shaojing's tight grip on her throat, Han Que Yao couldn't speak.
"You shouldn't have threatened my mother. My brother isn't a bastard either!"
As soon as Du Shaojing's gentle voice fell, her fingers curled slightly. Her gaze was cold and indifferent, and a terrifying lightning of punishment swept out.
"Kacha …"
A cracking sound came from Han Que Yao's throat. A terrifying destructive force swept through her Mud-pill Palace. In an instant, there was a muffled sound in her head, and her Primordial Spirit was destroyed at the same time.
The old Supremacy of Legalism, a terrifying figure of the current era, was destroyed in both his Primordial Spirit and Primordial Spirit!
With a sweep of her slender hand, Han Que Yao's corpse was thrown into the air by Du Shaojing. Her actions were clean and efficient.
Her hair fluttering, Du Shaojing stood in the void with an inexplicable sense of arrogance that made living beings tremble!
"Han Que Yao is dead. She died in Du Shaojing's hands!"
The surrounding living beings sucked in a cold breath. This change was shocking.
At first, they thought that Du Shaojing was going to save Han Que Yao. Who would have thought that Han Que Yao would be killed by Du Shaojing instead?
Du Shaofu stood in the void, the golden wings on his back retracted. Looking at his sister in front of him, his eyes began to soften.
"Bang bang bang …"
The surrounding battlefields in the void had also calmed down.
With the Eighteen Heavenly Guards, Mo Tianxiao, Jialou Jueyu, Little Tiger, Du Xiaoqing, and the other Supremes, how could the remaining Heavenly Snake Tribe, Demon Vulture Tribe, and Dragons be a match for them? They didn't even have the power to stop them.
Hundreds of living beings from the various factions who were about to surround Du Shaofu, Yelu Han, and Dugu Fentian were killed on the spot. Not a single one of them escaped.
The mountain peaks were a mess. Corpses were strewn everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed.
Some of the Desolate Nation's disciples had already begun to clean up the battlefield, plundering the treasures and cutting off the refining treasures from the beast corpses.
Although the surrounding living beings' eyes were bloodshot — there were powerful dragon corpses, powerful Demon Vultures, and Heavenly Snake corpses — all of which were precious treasures, no one dared to step forward.
The Desolate Nation's Supremes were feared by everyone. No one dared to provoke them!
"They're all dead, sigh …"
"Dragons, Legalism, Famed Clans, Heavenly Snake Tribe, Demon Vulture Tribe, and Fire Demon Lion Tribe, these guys are really unlucky to have provoked that Demon King!"
"Fu Shaofu, Du Shaofu, haha, what a great Fu Shaofu!"
The experts from the various factions on the mountain peaks exclaimed.
"I'm afraid no one below the Saint Realm can resist that Demon King!"
"Indestructible, this growth speed is too fast!"
"Du Shaojing is also indestructible. These siblings are too abnormal!"
"Monsters, everyone from the Du Family is a monster!"
"What is the background of this Du Family? With such talent, why were they unknown before?"
"…"
The crowd discussed animatedly, exclaiming in shock.
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