Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 110: can't move

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The pitch-black pupils were filled with murderous intent, the spear in his hand trembled, and the light of thunder and lightning lingered, like a thunder coming into the world, like a thunder dragon, accompanied by the flickering of thunder, there was a terrifying muffled sound like thunder, fiercely across the space .

Breaking through the small star-sized rune halo, the Thunder Dragon Spear directly pierced into the chest of the black-robed middle-aged man.

At this moment, thunder resounded, and above the stone city, thunder and lightning flashed!

"I said that you will pay the price. In front of me, you don't have any capital to be proud of."

The light faded, and Du Tingxuan pulled out the lightning energy spear from the chest of the middle-aged man in black robe, but then the lightning energy spear turned into a talisman and returned to his palm.

Looking at the middle-aged man in black robe with a dull and stiff face at this moment, Du Tingxuan said lightly: "My son of Du Tingxuan, you can't move!"

The voice is still extremely peaceful, but it is so sharp!

As Du Tingxuan's words fell, the black-robed middle-aged body, whose strength was absolutely terrifying, shot out with thunder and lightning from the inside out, and finally turned into a blood mist.

With just one move, a terrifying strong man who was not even an opponent to the Thunder Demon Lion was killed by Du Tingxuan like this.

The whole audience trembled, and all of them changed color in horror!

Du Zhenwu and Du Zhixiong were also shocked. It was obvious that they didn't know the strength of their third son, which had reached such a terrifying level.

This is no longer an ordinary strong man, he is definitely among the super strong men!

"The third child of the Du family!"

In the silent Zhou Kong, these four words were engraved in everyone's hearts.

It turns out that the strongest person in Shicheng is not the thunder demon lion who has been guarding Shicheng for hundreds of years, nor is it the king-scale demon tiger, nor is it Du Shaofu who just appeared recently.

But Du Tingxuan, the drunkard of the Du family, Du Shaofu's father.

A foolish young master, a drunkard father, and this pair of father and son were famous in Shicheng at the beginning, and now they are famous all over the city.

It's just that today, everything came too shocking.

After a full moment, the audience gasped for it.

"Damn it, I have been cheated by my father for sixteen years."

Du Shaofu looked at the alcoholic father who had already set foot on the low altitude at this time, after being shocked, he quickly recovered his calm, but his chest was still heaving.

"Why didn't you make a move?" Du Tingxuan looked at the white-clothed middle-aged man Qian Kongna.

In the eyes in the middle of the white shirt, there was still a look of shock and he didn't restrain himself. Hearing this, he looked at Du Tingxuan and said: "It's useless for me to attack. I didn't expect that you have not been idle all these years. We were all deceived by you."

"What are you going to do?" Du Tingxuan asked, looking at the middle-aged man in white.

"Then let's see if you will kill me too." The middle-aged man in white shirt said with a wry smile.

"I'm not going to kill you."

Du Tingxuan looked at the middle-aged man in white and said: "I killed one because he wanted to kill my son. I didn't kill you because I wanted you to go back and tell them that you broke the promise first."

"It is true that we broke the promise first."

The middle-aged man in white shirt smiled wryly, then looked at Du Tingxuan, and said: "But with all due respect, I am no match for your current strength, but even if you have your current strength, it is still too small for us. What can you do?"

Du Tingxuan smiled, took a sip from the flagon that was still hanging on his waist, and said: "I am still young, and my son is even younger. As long as we live, we will have a chance."

"Chance"

The middle-aged man in white shirt smiled wryly, and said: "Actually, you should be very clear about how slim this chance is."

"No"

Du Tingxuan shook his head, and then said: "You should also know that it's not just me and my son, if you broke the promise, then it's not just me and my son."

The middle-aged man in the white shirt frowned suddenly, as if he was speechless.

"Go away, go back and tell them, don't touch my son until I'm alive, unless I'm dead." Du Tingxuan looked at the middle-aged man in white shirt, not too polite.

"I'll take the word with me."

The middle-aged man in the white shirt glanced at Xia Kong Du Shaofu again, then he walked away and quickly disappeared in all eyes.

After the middle-aged man in white shirt left, all eyes fell on Du Tingxuan who was in the low sky again.

Du Tingxuan looked down at the sky, blood flowed into a river, and his eyes fluctuated.

There was a wind blowing, and the bloody smell swept away in Shicheng.

"The blood that Shicheng shed today needs blood for blood!"

As the voice fell, Du Tingxuan waved his robe, and suddenly there was lightning light surging in the midair. Countless thunder and lightning runes flashed away, and then disappeared.

"call out"

Suddenly, in the sky, the middle-aged man in the Mailing Realm of Liuyun County who had been suppressing Bai Wei was staring blankly at this time, and then a bolt of lightning flashed up in front of him, and then it turned into a bolt of thunder and struck him directly.

The middle-aged man in the Spirit Realm immediately screamed, and was then bombarded by thunder and turned into a blood mist.

Then successive screams came out, echoing in several streets in Shicheng, making people feel chills.

Then among Liuyun County's army, as long as they have reached the level of pulsating state or above, lightning will appear strangely in front of them, and then they will be directly blasted into pieces by the thunder.

The screams and wails lasted only for a moment, and after the sound of thunder resounded, almost hundreds of pulsating realm practitioners were directly wiped out, leaving no bones left.

In Liuyun County's army, those who had cultivated beyond the Pulse Realm were all killed in an instant.

Everyone swallowed, stunned!

This horrific way of killing made everyone shudder and shudder!

A bolt of lightning landed on the still bound Thunder Lion, turning it into a lightning rune, and then directly destroyed the rune restraint on the Thunder Lion.

The thunder demon lion regained its freedom, and made a low voice, then the lion looked at Du Tingxuan, and said: "I didn't expect your cultivation to reach this level. You are indeed the most talented person in Shicheng I have ever seen." of."

"I still owe you a favor back then." The sharpness in Du Tingxuan's pupils faded a lot, and he smiled slightly as he looked at the Thunder Demon Lion.

"Back then you sneaked to Ye's house to sneak into the Thunder Pond, but you didn't know that it would take three years to open the Thunder Pond." The Thunder Demon Lion shook his majestic body and smiled.

"But you gave me a drop of blood essence and kept it a secret for me, so I owe you a favor. It's a pity that I have been entangled in affairs these years, so I haven't paid it back."

There was apology in Du Tingxuan's eyes, because the drop of Thunder Demon Lion's blood had indirectly benefited him a lot in his later journey of martial arts, but he has not repaid that love all these years.

"Your son paid it back for you, with a lot of interest." Thunder Demon Lion laughed.

"That's right, it's my son." Du Tingxuan smiled slightly, and then the figures around him fluctuated, and then disappeared in midair strangely.

Looking at the disappearing figure of Du Tingxuan, the thunder demon lion roared, and then loudly said: "Leave blood debtors in Shicheng, blood debts, blood debts, blood debts, no one will be left!"

A shocking murderous aura swept across the sky, and the stone city was filled with killings!

There is no strong person in Liuyun County's army, and it is difficult to contend against Shicheng anymore. What awaits them is slaughter, and they are slaughtered bloodily and frantically by the people of Shicheng.

The blood debt must be paid in blood, and the killing continued until dusk!

On the streets within the stone city, rivers of real blood flowed, and bones were everywhere.

Du Shaofu left Wang Lin Yaohu on the battlefield, but he did not participate in the final killing.

Already exhausted, it was difficult to walk, Du Shaofu was finally supported by his cousin Du Xue back to Du's house.

Du Hao, Du Gui, Du Yan, Du Yu and other juniors have also been killing the enemy, dripping with blood, their eyes are red from killing, facing foreign enemies, they have not lost the face of the Du family at all.

Fu Yibai was still digging out the ant nest, when he saw Du Shaofu who came back, his complexion was not very good-looking, he raised his head reluctantly, and said: "Brother, let's gamble one more time, who is staring at this ant nest Whoever takes a long time will win, and if you lose, you will have to call me big brother in the future."

"Not interested in."

Du Shaofu is not interested, he needs to breathe out and adjust his breath immediately.

"Don't go, or you can compete after you recover from your injury."

Fu Yibai said loudly, all these years, what he wants to do the most is to win back the original bet, he absolutely cannot lose, he has never lost before.

Back in the courtyard, Du Shaofu didn't see the alcoholic old man coming back, so he went back to his room.

Du Shaofu called Zhen Qingchun in the small pagoda, but did not hear Zhen Qingchun's response, and finally sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to breath and adjust his breath.

At night, no one in Stone City fell asleep, and the bloody battle during the day was still lingering in everyone's mind.

In the same night, the major families and forces in Shicheng sorted out the bones of the people in their respective clans and forces. Looking at the corpses of relatives and friends, the sound of grief and indignation continued all night, and the sound of weeping lingered over Shicheng for a long time. The grief is unbearable.

Three days later, in the room, Du Shaofu stopped practicing.

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, the light golden light in his eyes shrank, and Du Shaofu's pale complexion returned to rosy, but from the fluctuating breath on his body, it is not difficult to see that he has not yet fully recovered.

"Brother Qingchun."

Du Shaofu took out the small pagoda and injected profound energy into the small pagoda, but the small pagoda didn't respond any more at this moment, which made Du Shaofu's heart tense suddenly, and he began to really worry in his heart.

Although he has never paid much attention to Zhen Qingchun, Du Shaofu has really regarded Zhen Qingchun as his big brother since this period of time, and he should be both a teacher and brother.

"His primordial spirit has been exhausted to the extreme, and he should be in a deep sleep now, nothing major will happen."

A faint voice came, and a tall and straight figure came to Du Shaofu's room.

(end of this chapter)