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"Chi …"
The last Battle Lance passed through the back of Helian Falling Moon's head and went through the space between his eyebrows.
Blood dripped down, flowing down his forehead and covering his eyes.
At this moment, Helian Falling Moon's face was ashen, and her eyes were overwhelmed with fear.
At this moment, perhaps only Helian Falling Moon knew that it was not only his terrifying speed that had killed him.
From the beginning till the end, he had been attacked by Du Shaomu's soul attack and was trapped in an illusion.
Du Shaomu's soul attack was far more terrifying than he imagined.
But at this moment, Helian Falling Moon was unable to remind others.
The seven figures of Du Shaomu disappeared, but the seven bloody holes on Helian Zhuang's body remained, and fresh blood flowed out from them.
In the end, only Du Shaomu's figure was left behind, the Battle Lance pierced the back of his head and left behind a hole in his forehead.
"Bang bang!"
Helian Zhongyue's corpse had fallen face-first onto the Battlestage.
In that moment, Du Shaomu's body also knelt down on one knee, his hands tightly holding onto the Battle Lance, barely keeping himself from falling.
Silence, a deathly silence.
In the sky and on the ground, everyone's eyes were trembling and their bodies were trembling.
No one believed that this would be the end result.
Witnessing it with their own eyes, everyone found it unbelievable!
"Little brat, you've gone too far …"
"Ah …" A blood debt must be repaid with blood! "
Far off in the sky, inside the Heelian Family ship, an incomparably sorrowful and loud roar came out one after another, shaking the entire sky, and the sound itself contained an incomparable amount of anger.
Shang, Da Shang!
The loss of Helian Pendant, this was a great loss to the Heelian Family that was hard to bear!
"Oh my god!"
"This is Maniac Devil. He's definitely Maniac Devil!"
In the midst of Heelian Family's sorrowful cry, the entire audience finally regained their senses, and they were so frightened that they couldn't bear it!
Looking at the young man on the Battlestage, the surrounding gazes were all trembling with fear!
Such a tyrannical youth was like the harvester of a monstrous genius. Anyone that encountered him would be killed by him.
"..."
"Reporting to Sovereign, Helian Pendant Moon Martial King Stage, level nine, was killed by Du Shaomu who turned into nine shadows in one move!"
Inside the study of the main peak of the Carefree Sect, a message arrived.
"Ninth stage of the Martial King Stage, killed in one move!"
In the study room, Chief Protector's face was ashen. He was so shocked that his face froze and his eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets.
"Today will be the day of my Carefree Sect, Great Sang …"
Beitang Haoyang was sitting on the big chair with a weak body, as if he had already known about the result.
"… …"
Fourth peak of the Dragon Rankings.
On the Battlestage, a twenty-three or twenty-four year old youth stood there silently, his body emitting a faintly discernible glow.
This youth was very handsome, beyond imagination. His appearance was like a painting, his clothes were as white as snow, and his eyes were like the stars.
At the edge of the Battlestage, a delicate and pretty maid quietly stood there with an extremely moving face. She was holding a treasured sword in her arms.
The aura of this delicate and pretty maid was also not to be looked down upon. Even the aura she retracted was unable to cover up a powerful aura.
In the entire Carefree Sect, many people knew who this delicate and pretty maid was.
The maid's name was Shen Huan, a princess of Imperial Kingdom and Duling Tuoyin's sword attendant.
Five years ago, Shen Huan was an existence ranked in the top ten of Tiger Rankings.
Later on, Shen Huan became Duling Tuoyin's Sword Attendant and accompanied Duling Tuoyin on the fourth summit of the Dragon Rankings peak.
However, there were people who had speculated that Shen Huan already possessed the strength to contend for the Dragon Rankings's ranking.
At this moment, Shen Huan was looking at her young master with extreme trust in her eyes. It was as though in front of her young master, there was no one who could defeat her!
At this moment, Duling Tuoyin was standing on the fourth peak of the Dragon Rankings.
Duling Tuoyin, Dragon Rankings was ranked fourth, and was the true leader of the younger generation in the Duling Family. He was the true pride of the heavens, an existence that was like a demon.
At the age of seventeen, Duling Tuoyin had already stepped into the Martial King Stage, and now he was only twenty-three. After he had stepped into the fourth place of the Dragon Rankings, no one else had come to challenge him.
Duling Tuoyin stood silently at the Battlestage, both his hands drooping slightly. They were as thin as jade and even more beautiful than a woman's hands.
"Roar …"
A beast's roar sounded. In the distance, a large expanse of flying demonic beast mounts covered the sky. They were like a black cloud pressing down on the ground, blocking out the light.
Duling Tuoyin raised his eyes slightly. He was wearing a snow-white robe, without a trace of dust or dirt. His long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, which was bundled up to reveal a beautiful face with sparkling skin.
Staring straight ahead, Duling Tuoyin's eyes were clear and there were faint fluctuations in them.
"Roar …"
A black giant ant appeared, its aura overflowing with fierceness and ferocity. Behind it, the skies and earth were covered with observers from the entire Carefree Sect.
Du Shaomu came and climbed down from the black giant ant's Battlestage.
Du Shaomu's aura was weak and his injuries were shocking. It seemed like he could fall down at any moment.
Duling Tuoyin looked at Du Shaomu. His temperament was warm like jade and calm like the wind. He also carried a few traces of aloof and aloof temperament with him.
"Greetings, fourth senior brother!"
Within the crowd, in the sky and on the ground, many Carefree Sect disciples bowed to Duling Tuoyin.1
The top ten of the Dragon Rankings, also represented the ranking of this generation's young disciples.
On the path of martial arts, those who had attained first place!
Duling Tuoyin's age was a little younger than many people on the Dragon Rankings, but the fourth rank of the Dragon Rankings, represented the fourth senior brother of this generation of Carefree Sect disciples.
"A true monstrous genius, favored by the heavens!"
Looking at Duling Tuoyin, many experts and protectors from the various families were moved.
This kind of monstrous young man was the future hope of the entire Duling Family. Sooner or later, he would far surpass them, and his future would be boundless!
"You're a bit different than what I imagined. How about I wait for you for a few days until you recover from your injuries before fighting again? With your current condition, if I kill you, I really will feel sorry for myself."
Duling Tuoyin looked at the approaching Du Shaomu. He was extraordinarily elegant and had a cold and aloof temperament, as if he himself should be like this.
Du Shaomu halted, supporting himself with the Battle Lance, he looked at Duling Tuoyin and said softly: "Kill me huh …"
"That's right, I killed you. You walked all the way here, and you are tainted with too much blood from my Duling Family. No matter what, you must die!"
Duling Tuoyin looked at Du Shaomu, his eyes shining like the moon, cold and aloof, and said: "Actually, my Duling Family should not have provoked you, this is not a wise decision."
"Indeed, your Duling Family shouldn't have provoked me."
Du Shaomu nodded his head and agreed with Duling Tuoyin's words.
Compared to the entire Duling Family, you may be like a rock that has been thrown into a river of stars in the ocean. Even if you are a slightly sunken stone, but in the end, you are still a stone that can stir up some ripples, and it will quickly subside. The ocean will still submerge you into nothingness, and the sea will still exist.
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