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"Old Daoist Changdao, if you have the ability, don't spout nonsense. Dongli Chihuang whose Big Wheel Religion is in front of you will be taken down by my disciple soon." The moment the voice came out, Gu Qingyang immediately looked towards the third summit and shouted.
If your disciple loses, then when the time comes, you Gu Qingyang will call me grandpa. If my Holy Son loses, then I will call you grandpa, do you dare? "
He had been feeling extremely stifled these past few months. He had initially thought that at this moment, his strength had improved a lot and that he no longer had to fear Gu Qingyang.
Who would have thought that even after they had exchanged blows, they would still be suppressed by Gu Qingyang.
At this moment, the Old Daoist Long Island had full confidence in the Holy Son Dongli Chihuang. If he took the opportunity to win this battle, he would naturally return with face.
On the Sixth Peak, on Elder Gu Qingyang's rosy face, which was smiling like a flower, a pair of clear eyes could be seen moving.
At their current age and status, calling him grandfather was far more important than losing a magical equipment.
"Old Taoist Changdao, your wager is too small. If Dongli Chihuang from your Big Wheel Religion loses, you call me grandfather, and give me two other sects, three sects, and three sects, each with their own Mountain Sect, to honor a Primary Grade pellet. Do you dare?" Elder Gu Qingyang said loudly, his voice resonating through the ten peaks.
Following the end of Elder Gu Qingyang's words, auras began to fluctuate and the gazes of the surrounding mountain peaks began to shine brightly.
The Old Daoist Long Island was startled, then his expression darkened, and shouted: "Gu Qingyang, you are going to lose!"
"I'm afraid of you. I'm waiting for you to call me grandpa."
Gu Qingyang puffed his beard and glared, he had absolute confidence in his precious disciple.
"This is too much, but that Dongli Chihuang, even if it's a Ninth Level or spirit, probably won't be easy to deal with."
Hu Sankun, Qiong Mingze and the other elders clucked their tongues. Elder Gu Qingyang had clearly pulled down everyone from the three sects, one valley and two schools.
If the Old Daoist Long Island lost, even if he denied it, he wouldn't be able to.
If they denied it, they would undoubtedly offend all the other powers.
It was just that Elder Hu Sankun and the others knew what was going on, that although Du Shaofu had defeated Nameless, he seemed to be comparing the sword arts, and that there were some unexpected factors.
The Ninth Level spirit that followed would definitely be a terrifying person.
As for Dongli Chihuang, being able to take first place out of the ten genius s, proved quite a bit.
"Hu!"
Du Shaofu landed on the second Body Forging Divine Lightning Platform and took a deep breath.
"It seems like Nameless is unable to stop you."
A light and calm voice slowly came over. The scarlet gown of the Ninth Level Spirit Emperor fluttered without any wind, and the fluctuating aura on its body allowed one's soul to be tranquil, with no ripples at all in the heart.
His gaze moved slightly as he looked at Du Shaofu with his Ninth Level Spirit Eyes. A pair of eyes brimming with a divine light, as if the stars in the sky made one unable to shift their gaze away, and said. "We finally meet again.
"You wanted to see me again, so I came."
Du Shaofu looked at the fair and smooth skin of the young man in front of him, who was standing there quietly, exuding an aura that only he could muster, giving off a sense of danger.
The vermillion robe fluttered with the wind as a faint luster flowed on the surface of the spirit crystal body. "Although I really want you to go up there, I have no choice but to stop you!"
"You can't!"
Du Shaofu stood there, his purple robe fluttering, his black hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes emitting a domineering golden light.
To follow one's heart is to have no worries. This is the Domineering Sword Dao, also known as the Martial Dao.
Looking up, the hearts of everyone below, inside and outside the Lightning Leading Platform, were tightened. They knew that a real, fierce battle was about to begin.
"Little bastard, in the end, you died at the hands of that Ninth Level Spirit."
On the third summit, the eyes of the Bright Divine Court Venerable Person were filled with hatred while staring at the purple-robed youth within the space-time Talisman Array.
"The last two can only win, we can't lose!" Inside the Ancient Sky Sect, Sima Taxing's eyes shone with a profound light.
"You talk big, but I'm afraid you don't have enough strength!"
Beneath the Divine Lightning Platform, following the fall of his shout, his Ninth Level and spirit aura gushed out.
The two extraordinary youths stood opposite each other. In an instant, one of them was tyrannically domineering while the other was the only one who held power, causing the other Lightning Leading Platform to freeze on the stage.
"Who do you think will win in the end?"
Beneath the Lightning Leading Platform, countless of people of the same generation were asking questions. They were constantly discussing and whispering to each other, but it seemed like they were about to come to a conclusion and they were getting more and more nervous.
"There's ninety percent of them in Ninth Level, and his strength is very strong, he's a terrifying figure in the Immeasurable Religion. Although Du Shaofu is very strong in all aspects, his Ninth Level Spirit has already cultivated the? Adamantine Scripture? of the Immeasurable Religion, and possesses an indestructible body. Within the Sealed Ancient Land, Du Shaofu seems to be lacking some hidden strength."
Amongst the whispers, a majority of the people believed that the chances of the Ninth Level spirit winning was slightly higher, because the Ninth Level spirit was a terrifying person who had successfully cultivated the? Adamantine Scripture?.
"Don't forget, Du Shaofu's fleshly body is also very terrifying. It's said that Du Shaofu had already fallen back then, but I never expected him to survive. His path is incomparably tyrannical, and he is unrivaled among his peers within the Ancient Sky Sect.
There were many people who were optimistic about Du Shaofu and believed that he would emerge victorious.
But at this moment, Immeasurable Religion, Ancient Sky Sect, World Gang, and Seven Stars Hall were all waiting with bated breath, their gazes nervously watching the situation above.
The two people in the arena stood facing each other, causing space to solidify.
One was unparalleled domineering, and the other was the sole ruler of all myths!
Abruptly, the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding as their figures rushed out in unison.
A golden light swept out from the center of the Ninth Level's palm like a Golden Light Thunderbolt flying in the sky, and exploded towards Du Shaofu.
Du Shaofu shot a glance at it and completely ignored it. An even more dazzling golden light exploded, welcoming the attack head on!
The two golden lights collided with each other. At this moment, the two figures seemed to have turned into two beams of light and charged towards each other like two meteorites.
Boom!
The intense fight was even fiercer and fiercer than the crowd had imagined. It was as if two peerless vicious beasts were clashing against each other. The rumbling sound immediately caused the surrounding space to rumble, shaking everyone's souls!
That kind of extremely quick clash caused many genius s with outstanding Beast Clan to feel fear and trepidation upon seeing it.
Those two humans were even more terrifying than peerless fierce beasts.
That kind of terrifying existence was simply not something that a human should have.
Boom!
On the Divine Lightning Arena, the Ninth Level spirit floated in the air, surrounding his entire body in golden light. Right now, a golden brilliance was seeping out from his crystal clear skin, and after that, his entire body became golden, like a golden shaman.
At this moment, the aura on the body of the Ninth Level spirit was also released without restraint.
That was the aura of the cultivation level of Peak Level of Martial Duke Stage Edge, and he was only a step away from reaching the Martial Emperor Stage Perfection.
"The Ninth Level Spirit actually used the 'Diamond Body'. That is the Unbreakable Diamond Physique, rumored to be able to survive and not rot after death, able to contend against spirit artifacts, incomparably powerful."
"The peak of the Martial Emperor Stage Edge, Ninth Level and Spirit Fruit s are essential. Everyone else must be strong!"2
Seeing the Spirit Emperor of the Ninth Level that was enveloped in golden light, many people in the surroundings immediately let out astonished sounds.
Behind Du Shaofu's back, layers of golden Talisman Secret Mark gathered, instantly forming a pair of golden Rune Wings.
Boom!
At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly surged out from Du Shaofu's body, and the aura of the Martial Emperor Stage Edge level also engulfed the entire place.
Behind him, the golden Rune Wings flapped its wings. It released a brilliant light, and was like a great roc flapping its wings, soaring into the nine heavens!
At this moment, an aura of a Golden-winged Great Peng spread out from Du Shaofu's body, as if a real Golden Winged Roc had descended.
These golden wings were only formed by Talisman Secret Mark, but it seemed like a true Golden-winged Great Peng, floating in the air, carrying the tyrannical will of the Golden Winged Roc race!
"What a terrifying pressure. The supreme being of beasts, the Golden-winged Great Peng!"
Beneath the Lightning Leading Platform, all of the Beast Clan genius s felt the terrifying aura of a Zhi Zun, causing their bodies to tremble and their primordial spirits to tremble.
Even the eyes of the Human Clan genius began to quiver.
"So this is the true strength of Young Hall Master!"
Dongli Diao, Lin Weiqi, Sun Rang and the others trembled. That frightening pressure made it impossible for them to dodge it even if they were below.
"Is it also because of the Martial Emperor Stage Edge that I have finally used my full strength?"
Sima Muhan looked at the second Body Forging Divine Lightning Platform, his purple pupils rippling.
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