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Soon, three figures walked out of the palace.
These three middle-aged men looked to be around forty to fifty years old.
When the three middle-aged men came out, only a faint cyan light permeated their bodies. However, the empty space around them began to tremble for no reason.
On the bodies of the three middle-aged men, there were clearly no auras fluctuating, but they carried an enormous pressure, causing the Carefree Sect disciples in the sky and on the ground to tremble!
"Saint rank!"
When these three middle-aged men walked out, a group of Carefree Sect Elders and experts in the distance suddenly felt fear and trepidation.
The three middle-aged men were all Saints.
These three middle-aged men had only curbed their auras. Once they exploded, they would be like gods descending upon the earth, burning the heavens and covering the earth. They would look down upon the world with contempt!
On the first mountain peak, when Beitang Haoyang and Chief Protector saw the three middle-aged men walk out, their expressions immediately changed.
Three middle-aged men walked out, and a middle-aged man on the left swept the miserable group of youths with his gaze, and a faint azure light flashed within his eyes.
As the middle-aged man's gaze fell on Du Shaomu, an invisible oppressive force instantly swept towards Du Shaomu and said, "You're so young, yet you're already so ruthless. This is not a good thing!"
His voice wasn't loud, but it carried a terrifying aura. It resounded through the sky like thunder, echoing for a long time.
Hearing this voice, the ferocious bird and ferocious beasts in the four mountains trembled.
The Carefree Sect elders and experts, as well as the Carefree Sect disciples below the ground, trembled upon hearing this voice, and their souls throbbed.
The thunderous voice contained an endless amount of ancient might.
This sort of oppressive might and frightening pressure was mainly used on Du Shaomu.
It was very obvious that the middle-aged Holy Saint was very unhappy and wanted to give Du Shaomu a bit of suffering.
At this moment, Du Shaomu's hair was fluttering in the wind. His deep black eyes were looking straight at the middle-aged man with a stern gaze.
Facing the invisible pressure, Du Shaomu did not seem to be affected at all.
"Are you blind?"
Du Shaomu's reply to the middle-aged Holy Saint was as such.
Hearing this, the middle-aged Holy Man thought he heard wrongly.
His eyes flickered with a cold light, and looked straight at Du Shaomu, saying: "You truly have the guts to harm my juniors, humiliate my descendants, and yet you are still so arrogant, not knowing the depth of the heavens or the earth. If no one in the Carefree Sect can discipline you, then I will discipline you properly for Carefree Sect today!"
I said you were blind, but are you really blind? It was clearly your worthless hands that were ruthless, disdainful of everything, and had arrogantly injured my Carefree Sect disciples first, I helped you guys to discipline them a bit, and then forget about not being grateful to me, I'm actually not able to be small, and now I'm even brazenly coming out to show off my strength. I see that you're not only blind, you're also shameless!
Du Shaomu did not care at all, his voice paused for a moment, then pointed at the middle-aged Holy Saint, and said: "Don't blame me for not warning you, with just your little cultivation, you don't have the qualifications to use your age in front of me, continue to stay in the palace for me, if you dare to disrespect me today, I would not mind slapping you hard!"
These words came out of Du Shaomu's mouth and spread in all directions!
He pointed straight at the Holy Master. How arrogant and domineering were these words!
"Eldest Brother, good job!"
"This is us, Eldest Brother. If you are talking about arrogance, Eldest Brother is the Grandmaster!"
Hearing Du Shaomu's words, everyone in the Carefree Sect had already gotten used to it.
Back then, when he faced the consecutively released Heelian Family from the Holy Saints, Du Shaomu did not put him in his eyes either, he had even killed a Holy Sage with a single slap, what's there to be afraid of!?
But Du Shaomu's words, to the group of miserable boys and girls on the Palace Square, caused their hair to stand on end.
Compared to Maniac Devil, the group of youths finally knew.
Their arrogance and arrogance were simply incomparable.
This Maniac Devil was the ancestor of the Wild World!
"Good, good, good!"
As he looked at Du Shaomu, the Holy Man suddenly laughed out loud and said "good" three times in a row.
However, the middle-aged Saint realm expert clenched his teeth as his eyes became bloodshot. He stared at Du Shaomu as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.
At this moment, everyone could feel the anger within this middle-aged man.
A dignified Holy Saint was capable of sweeping away the world in the outside world. Who would have thought that he would be scolded by a youth who didn't put him in his eyes at all? This was the first time in his life that he was scorned.
"What's so good about it, face is earned by yourself, not given by others, I don't have the strength, yet I still have to flaunt myself in the Carefree Sect." What's so good about it, face is earned by yourself, not given by others, I don't have the strength, and yet I still have to flaunt myself in the Carefree Sect.
Du Shaomu didn't even seem to feel the biting anger in the middle-aged Holy Man's words as he pointed at the man's nose and berated him bluntly, "No matter where you come from, if you dare to attack me, you can flatten it. No matter who you have backing you, if you dare to provoke me, annihilate it, I'll give you a final warning, just stand there obediently or else I'll give you a big slap!"
These words came out of Du Shaomu's mouth in a calm manner.
However, it was this calmness that made him even more domineering.
The entire stadium trembled!
For people of Carefree Sect, Du Shaomu's tone of voice was familiar, but at this moment, his heart couldn't help but tremble.
Maniac Devil Du Shaomu was as arrogant as ever!
"Eldest Brother is Eldest Brother. He doesn't even care about the Saint realm cultivators. This is great!"
"Eldest Brother is the only idol in my life."
Beneath the First Peak, within the dense crowd of Carefree Sect disciples, the eyes of countless people were burning with passion.
Countless Carefree Sect disciples had made Du Shaomu Feng their idol in their hearts.
Compared to Eldest Brother and Du Shaomu, the originally domineering and arrogant teenagers were no longer even qualified to be compared with each other.
That steel-like youth, the current disciple of Carefree Sect, Eldest Brother, was equally disdainful towards the Holy Emperor.
"This young man must have lost his mind. He's a madman!"
At this moment, the other two Saints looked at Du Shaomu and could only guess in their hearts.
A youth that was only 15 or 16 years old actually dared to act so arrogantly in front of a Saint.
If he wasn't crazy, then what else could he be?
"Hahaha …"
The middle-aged Holy Man, who was pointed at and scolded by Du Shaomu, had the corner of his eye twitch as he laughed in extreme anger.
To him, this sort of humiliation and contempt was the pinnacle of his anger.
A youngster like him, who was still wet behind the ears, was actually treating him so arrogantly!2
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