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Xiaohu could feel that their auras were much stronger than the adventurers and mercenaries that he met along the way.

"Kid, you're the one who killed these people, right?"

The feminine-looking young man opened his mouth and spoke. He looked at Du Shaomu and spoke with a feminine tone.

"Yes."

Du Shaomu nodded.

"Very good, you dare to take responsibility for your actions!"

The feminine-looking young man seemed to be surprised, his brows sunk, stared at Du Shaomu and said: "Do you know that you've killed the disciple of my Bloodknife Sect!"

"I don't know."

Du Shaomu shook his head.

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid it's too late for you to regret it now." The feminine-looking young man said to Du Shaomu.

"No, I don't regret it."

Du Shaomu looked at the feminine-looking young man and said, "Whoever provokes me, no matter if it's someone from the Bloodknife Sect, Water Blade Sect, or the crippled blade faction, they don't have any difference to me. I will still kill!"

Hearing Du Shaomu's words, the gazes of everyone from the Bloodknife Sect jumped.

Within the entire Wild Domain, who knew how many people would be frightened out of their wits upon hearing the three words Bloodknife Sect.

Bloodknife Sect was not the strongest power within the Wild Domain, but in the Wild Domain, it was known to be bloodthirsty and ruthless.

It was unknown how many people there were, but some small matters had provoked the Bloodknife Sect, and in the end, the entire mountain gate was uprooted, and they were completely annihilated.

Regarding Bloodknife Sect, many of the sects dared not to say anything.

It was just that the entire Wild Domain was based on the fact that the martial way was revered, and there were no other mountain gates that could match up to the Bloodknife Sect, other than the few mountain gates.

Therefore, anyone who encountered Bloodknife Sect would know how bloodthirsty and vicious Bloodknife Sect was. They would not dare to provoke them, and would usually take the initiative to take a detour.

But today, this kind of youth in front of them, was actually so arrogant, and completely did not put Bloodknife Sect in their eyes at all. This made these Bloodknife Sect people, who usually put on airs, feel extremely surprised and shocked in their hearts.

From the corner of his eyes, a cold light flashed as he stared at Du Shaomu and said: "You dare to kill my Bloodknife Sect disciples, you have quite the guts, but being brave is sometimes not a good thing. If you don't put my Bloodknife Sect in your eyes, you will have to pay the price!"

"I will also give you a word of advice. Go back to where you came from and don't provoke me again. Otherwise, I'll still be as rude as before."

Du Shaomu's expression remained calm and collected as he advised the feminine-looking young man.

This kind of youth, his own cultivation's strength could be considered average. With three king level cultivation following behind him, Du Shaomu reckoned that their Bloodknife Sect wasn't any ordinary power.

Hearing this, the feminine-looking young man said, "Kid, do you know who I am?"

"No matter who you are, you'd better get lost now or don't leave!"

Du Shaomu was still as carefree as ever. It was better not to cause too much trouble. However, he would definitely not be polite if he came up to them on his own accord.

"Brat, how dare you disregard our Young Clan Master. Do you want to die?"

Behind the feminine-looking young man, the slightly shorter old man let out a loud shout. A vigorous and sharp bloody aura gushed out, wanting to freeze the entire canyon space.

Under this aura, Xiaohu trembled in fear, the Essence in his body froze, and his legs became weak.

A wave of energy spread out from Du Shaomu's body and instantly protected Xiaohu's body, causing the pressure on Xiaohu to disappear and return to normal.1

"Young Clan Master …"

Du Shaomu looked at the short elder and the feminine-looking young man.

"Bloodknife Sect, Dai Shiwan, Young Clan Master Dai, you should have heard of it before!"

The short elder looked at Du Shaomu coldly. He knew that the temper of the young Sect Master beside him made him happy, and it was more important than anything else.

Although he was formed from the accumulation of countless resources and treasures in the Bloodknife Sect, it was even rumored that he once invited a strong practitioner to open a few acupoints in his body.

But for Dai Shiwan to be able to step into the Martial Marquis Stage at this age, it was already rare.

Amongst the people of the same generation in the entire Wild Domain, he could be considered an existence with quite a bit of reputation.

Hearing that, Du Shaomu was not moved, he looked at the short old man, and his eyes revealed a touch of coldness: "Bloodknife Sect, whatever Young Clan Master, you do not have any money in front of me, with your little Martial King Stage, you dare to clamor in front of me, cripple your own cultivation, I will spare your life, or else, your soul will be destroyed!"

Hearing Du Shaomu's words, the short Martial King Stage Elder clearly froze for a moment.

A young man that was still wet behind the ears actually dared to be so arrogant towards him.

In the entire Wild Domain, there probably wouldn't be another person who would be so daring as to come here.

"Kid, do you know what you're saying?"

The short elder's gaze immediately turned cold and a chill shot out. He stared coldly at Du Shaomu as a vast and powerful bloody aura enveloped Du Shaomu's body.

"Protector Yu, it's just a brat, let me deal with him. Coincidentally, he's a bit bored here in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain recently, I want to see what kind of basis this arrogant brat has to be so arrogant!"

Young Clan Master Dai Shiwan jumped off the demonic beast's mount, stared at Du Shaomu with a cold gaze, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Brat, you are really arrogant enough. In the entire Wild Domain, there has never been someone who dared to be this arrogant in front of me.

How about this, I'll give you a chance. If you can take three of my moves and not die, then I'll spare your life today.

If you can't even take three moves, then you can only blame yourself for seeking death! "

In Dai Shiwan's heart, how could this sixteen or seventeen year old youth be a match for him?

During this period of time in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, he was bored to death by being held back, so stretching his muscles and bones was not bad.

And since this kind of brat was so arrogant in front of him, if he didn't clean up now, when word of this spread, he would become a laughingstock in the entire Wild Domain.

"Young Clan Master..." For a small matter like this, it would be better for us to take over. There is no need to trouble Young Clan Master to personally take care of it. "

The tall elderly looked around the canyon, sizing up the silent Emperor Butterfly.

Such a middle-aged man gave him an unfathomable feeling.

The youth in front of him was so arrogant, that he couldn't help but be a little worried for a place like the infant's Ten Thousand Beast Mountain.

The young sect master could not afford to let any mishap happen to him, or else they would be blamed for it.

"What, it's just a boy, there's no need for Protector to do anything. Once the news spreads out, where does my Bloodknife Sect and face go? I can just stretch my muscles."

Dai Shiwan ignored the tall old man and wanted to make his move.

The tall old man's eyes moved, but he didn't say anything.

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