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Aren't you dead?

Now that they met again, how could Du Shaofu let this old fellow go?

The former was at the level of Holy Beast Stage, which just so happened to be able to verify its own abilities.

Hearing Du Shaofu's words, the corners of the yellow-clothed old man's vulgar face twitched, and his expression became gloomy, becoming cold and gloomy, and said: "Kid, you have a good tone, you entered by yourself, then you can only blame yourself for seeking death!"

Regarding the words of the yellow-clothed old man, Du Shaofu did not bother about it, and looked straight at the yellow-clothed old man, and then slowly walked over, with a light wind blowing, and a calm expression.

However, at this moment, the gaze in Du Shaofu's eyes had begun to emit a kind of domineering sharpness for no reason.

Looking at Du Shaofu's actions, the yellow-clothed old man's expression became darker and darker. He sensed with his invisible Qi that although the bearded man in front of him did not release any Holy Stage aura, his Qi was giving him a sense of pressure, as if he was facing an invisible giant.

For the other party to be able to enter his Seal Inhibition without anyone noticing, proved that he was not an ordinary person.

"If you want to court death, this old man will fulfill your wish today!"

However, even the yellow-clothed old man couldn't help but laugh sinisterly as he suppressed the invisible pressure in his heart. A surge of surging mystical Qi accompanied by a mysterious pattern of talismans gushed out from his body, causing a small, pitch-black spatial crack to appear in the void. He clenched his shriveled hand, and the yellow mystical Qi on his fingertip became as sharp as lightning, piercing through the void.

"Chi la!"

In an instant, as he faced Du Shaofu who was walking slowly towards him, the old man made a move with his paw. The air was torn apart and a sharp sound of wind breaking resounded, causing people's hearts to palpitate.

Such a claw imprint was as fast as lightning, ripping through space, causing Yelv Han and Dugu Fentian who had already retreated to secretly gasp for breath for Du Shaofu.

Although they knew of Du Shaofu's strength, and even knew that there was a terrifying external force within Du Shaofu's body that could fight against several Holy Stage Cultivation experts in the Graveyard of Eternity, they still couldn't help but be on tenterhooks at this moment.

"Chi!"

His Holy Stage Expert moved even faster than lightning, and arrived in front of Du Shaofu in an instant.

Just as the claw imprint was about to reach him, Du Shaofu's gaze swept across the area. His feet moved swiftly as though he was in a divine state, his body moved in an unpredictable manner, and in a strange arc, his body drew an arc in the air.

"Swish!"

The terrifying claw imprint in front of him swept past the pitch-black spatial crack on Du Shaofu's neck, causing a sharp gust of wind to shatter the tiny spatial crack on his neck, causing a few strands of hair to be cut off and a small bloody scar to appear on Du Shaofu's neck.

"The speed of my Holy Stage is indeed not slow."

Avoiding a claw mark from the yellow-clothed old man, Du Shaofu's gaze shifted slightly. Pain was transmitted from the small bloody wound on his neck, and with the help of his Immortal Profound Body, he was able to recover fully under the naked eye.

In his heart, Du Shaofu was secretly vigilant.

This attack was deliberately done by Du Shaofu. If he wanted to test himself, Holy Stage Cultivator's ability to control Space Power s was not something that a could compare to, he had almost fallen into it just now. Fortunately, the Unfettered Steps With Ripple and the Golden Winged Roc s had an Inherent Skill in speed, which allowed him to escape with difficulty.

Du Shaofu reckoned that if he were to use the Golden Wings of Great Roc and Supreme Beast Energy s, he would have been able to avoid them unscathed just now.

At this moment, the yellow-clothed old man, who had missed his first attack, was startled. He did not expect that when he faced his attack, the young man in front of him was actually him probing his speed.

"You're courting death!"

But just in an instant, the yellow-clothed old man regained his senses, the expression in his eyes became sharp, the claw imprint moved, like a sharp blade in the sky, he suddenly swept and grabbed towards the back of Du Shaofu's head, releasing the power of the Holy Stage Cultivator, controlling the space in all directions.

"Chi la!"

But Du Shaofu was already prepared, his figure had already disappeared in an instant, escaping the control of the yellow clothed elderly man, when the claw print shattered the void, his figure had just disappeared.

In that moment, the yellow-clothed old man's face became extremely ugly, a cold light gushed out of his eyes, the yellow light overflowed into the heavens, he withdrew his claws into a palm, and took a step forward, a burst of power surging out from his body. At that point, Du Shaofu's figure appeared out of thin air.

Du Shaofu, who had a faint smile on his lips, looked at the elder in yellow's angry attack, and the corners of his lips curled up into a smile. He clenched his fists, and then suddenly swung his arms out, and in the time it took for a spark to ignite, he heavily clashed with the elder's palm.

The palm and fist collided, and although the surface of Du Shaofu's fist seemed calm, the moment it made contact, an incomparably sharp golden light swept out violently from the top of his fist with peerless tyrannical force!

In that moment, the Qi on Du Shaofu's body became tyrannical, and looked down on all living things!

"Aooo!"

Accompanied by the dragon's roar and the elephant's cry, the golden fist heavily clashed against the yellow-clothed old man's palm. The muffled sound caused space to rumble as lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky.

The moment the fist and palm touched, it separated. The void shattered immediately, the terrifying energy of the Talisman Ripple was like a tsunami, the invisible Domineering Breath was vast and mighty in all directions!

This aura also made Yelv Han and Dugu Fentian, who had already guessed what was going on, tremble uncontrollably.

That Domineering Momentum, they were so familiar with, and looking at the fist that just now, the Demon King in front of them had improved who knows how much!

"Deng! Deng!"

In that instant, both the yellow-clothed old man and Du Shaofu were pushed back three steps at the same time.

"Crack crack."

The ground beneath their feet cracked, the rocks turned into dust, and cracks spread throughout the ground.

The last step to stabilize his body, the yellow-clothed old man's face was filled with shock, he stared at Du Shaofu and said: "Brat, you have hidden your Holy Stage Cultivation?"

The yellow-clothed old man was too shocked. He had just faced the attack head on, yet the other party was actually on par with him.

Furthermore, his palm was secretly in pain, the Profound Qi in his body was churning, and he was almost suppressed by the former.

With this kind of strength, how could the brat in front of him not be Holy Stage Cultivator? If not for the fact that his cultivation had improved a lot due to the recovery of the Energy of Heaven and Earth, he would probably be at a disadvantage.

Seeing that Du Shaofu and the yellow-clothed old man were evenly matched, both Yelv Han and Dugu Fentian were dumbstruck.

They could feel that Du Shaofu did not use any external strength, and his actual strength alone was enough to face the yellow-clothed old man head on.

This progress was too astonishing!

"Could it be that this guy has really broken through the Holy Stage?"

Yelv Han and Dugu Fentian couldn't help but suspect whether or not Du Shaofu's cultivation had already broken through to the Holy Stage.

If he did not break through the Holy Stage, then he could already contend against the Holy Stage; that would be too terrifying!

Du Shaofu steadied his body, and looked at the yellow-clothed old man in front of him. He was secretly shocked, Cultivator's Holy Beast Stage was indeed not weak, and with a light laugh, he revealed a little contempt, and said: "Is Holy Stage Cultivation only this great?"

"Brat, have we seen each other before? Who exactly are you? Why do you need to hide your strength?"

The yellow-clothed old man stared at Du Shaofu, he felt that the former must have been hiding his true strength.

In fact, just now when the former made his move, it gave him a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"So noisy. If you want to fight, then do it. You won't be able to run today anyway!"

Du Shaofu looked at the yellow-clothed old man, his eyes raised slightly, the grudge back then had a grudge with him, he did not plan on letting it go, a gold light flashed beneath his feet, and after that, the figure strangely disappeared.

Seeing that Du Shaofu had suddenly disappeared, the yellow robed elder's pupils contracted. He then laughed sinisterly on his vulgar face as he instantly retreated.

"Chi!"

At the same time the yellow-clothed old man retreated, Du Shaofu's ghostly figure appeared in front of him. With golden light shining for miles, and mixed with the claws of the overbearing Unparalleled Momentum, it enveloped towards the former in an extremely tricky and sharp manner.2

In front of the paw imprint, the glaring Talisman Secret Mark was like golden lightning wreaking havoc, as if a Golden Winged Roc was flapping its wings and was about to soar into the nine heavens!

This was the Roc's Chaotic Shattering Claw. A domineering and terrifying aura erupted, as if a true Golden-Winged Roc had descended, causing the Beast Soul in the yellow-clothed old man's mind to involuntarily tremble.

The yellow-clothed old man's expression changed once again. However, his instincts told him that the fist in front of him had condensed into a fist. With a punch, a greenish-yellow fox beast figure appeared in front of him.

The beast image was accompanied by the rumbling sound of Holy Stage, and the surging force was like a prairie fire, engulfing everything in front of Du Shaofu's Roc Shattering the Primordial Claw.

"Chi la!"

The two forces collided, and the two sides disintegrated at the same time. The old man's face filled with shock.

"A Golden Winged Roc beast can, kid, who exactly are you?"

Several times in a row, in addition to the Golden Winged Roc and the familiar aura, the yellow-clothed old man's face also surged with true shock.

"Emperor of the Barren Kingdom, of the Golden Winged Roc Clan, Du Shaofu!"

Du Shaofu stabilised his body and looked at the yellow-clothed old man, his calm voice revealing his identity, there was no need to hide it anymore, if he did not want to reveal himself, he was afraid that there was nothing he could do about it.

Following the end of his speech, the strange aura on Du Shaofu's body fluctuated, and under Yelv Han and Dugu Fentian's complicated gazes, he returned to his original state.

His indifferent voice couldn't help but tremble when it entered the yellow-clothed old man's ears.

Seeing that Du Shaofu had returned to his original appearance, the yellow-robed elder's wretched face twisted in shock, and his voice became even more hoarse. With a flabbergasted face, he said: "Kid, aren't you dead!"

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