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He was well aware of this young sect master's temper. He was an arrogant dandy, and he couldn't tolerate anyone being more arrogant than him. Therefore, he wanted to personally deal with this young man in front of him.

If he said anything more, he wouldn't be able to make it in time.

"Brat, I'll let you make the first move!"

Dai Shiwan walked up to Du Shaomu with a slight sneer in his feminine eyes.

He had been bored for so long within the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, or else this kind of brat would have been directly taken care of by him.

"You reckless fool!"

Du Shaomu glanced at Dai Shiwan indifferently as the corner of his mouth curled up slightly in a cold manner.

As Du Shaomu finished his sentence, killing intent shot out from Dai Shiwan's eyes.

There had never been anyone who dared to look at him with such arrogance and contempt.

"Brat, it looks like you have to die!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the killing intent in Dai Shiwan's eyes surged. A palm print directly flew towards Du Shaomu.

In that instant, an aura with the first level of Martial Marquis Stage spread out from Dai Shiwan's body. A sharp metal attribute aura fluctuated and a golden light exploded before the palm imprint.

"Roar!"

The air in front of the golden palm began to vibrate, and the sound of the wind breaking rang out as ripples in the surrounding space spread out.

The three Rankers of the Bloodknife Sect and the group of Bloodknife Sect disciples saw that their Young Clan Master, Dai Shiwan, had unleashed his killing move with all his strength and did not hold back at all. They believed that the arrogant youth in front of them was dead for sure.

No matter what kind of background this arrogant youth had, there was no one in the world who dared not kill him other than a few mountains away from them.

Even if it was a sect that those Bloodknife Sect s did not dare to provoke, as long as it was not a core disciple, there was nothing to worry about with Bloodknife Sect.

In the entire Wild Domain, there were not many people who did not dare to kill this Young Clan Master.

In that split-second, Du Shaomu made his move. Facing that golden palm print, he did not retreat but advanced instead. His right hand directly collided with the palm print.

"Bam!"

A low muffled explosion occurred in a split-second, as two palm imprints collided with each other, a wave of vitality brunt wind burst forth, and at the same time, the sound of a palm breaking was emitted.

"Ah …"

Dai Shiwan, who originally had an ice-cold killing intent, suddenly let out a miserable scream. The ice-cold killing intent in his eyes was instantly replaced by fear.

However, before Dai Shiwan's painful cries even finished, he could not make a sound.

At that moment, Dai Shiwan's neck had already been grabbed by the claw print in Du Shaomu's left hand. A domineering aura suppressed him, imprisoning him.

"Woo woo …"

In a split-second, Dai Shiwan was in complete disbelief. His face was ashen, his eyes were filled with fear and horror, and his throat issued a "wuwu" sound.

The expressions of the three Bloodknife Sect realm experts and all the disciples changed drastically in an instant.

Who would have thought that the result would be like this in the blink of an eye?

Young Clan Master Dai Shiwan's Martial Marquis Stage level cultivation was definitely not weak either, to think that it could not withstand a single blow from a sixteen or seventeen year old youth!

"Brat, let go of me. If the Young Clan Master is missing a single strand of hair, your entire Bloodknife Sect will definitely make it so that you can't even beg for death!"

Very quickly, the tall old man recovered from his shock and immediately stared at Du Shaomu.

"Brat, you dare!? If you dare to touch even a single hair on the young sect master's head, you will definitely be crushed!"

The short elder and the middle-aged man also had a drastic change in expression.

"Boom!"

In an instant, three auras of Martial King Stage burst forth, uniformly collapsing on Du Shaomu's body.

The group of Bloodknife Sect disciples also recovered from their shock and went on alert, their auras sharp and fierce.

"You shouldn't be courting death in front of me. Who cares what kind of Bloodknife Sect you have, you shouldn't be threatening me either!"

Du Shaomu's gaze swept across the three cultivation s. The claw print in his hand that was holding Dai Shiwan suddenly exerted force, the vitality light moved, and a wave of killing intent swept out from his eyes.

'Crack... ' The sound of bones breaking came from Dai Shiwan's neck.

Dai Shiwan's entire neck went limp and he couldn't let out any more 'wuu' sounds. Blood flowed out from his mouth and his eyes were filled with the last remnants of fear and horror. He never would have thought that he would end up like this.

"Young Clan Master!"

The three King's Realm cultivators shouted out in unison. That "kacha" sound spread from Dai Shiwan's neck and exploded in their hearts as well.

The young clan leader was killed by that arrogant youth, and this time, they also stirred up a huge trouble. With the sect master's painstaking efforts, it was extremely difficult for them to become old men. The sect master would probably use all three of them to accompany him in death.

"Bastard, brat, you're courting death!"

The three King's Realm experts erupted in an instant, and three terrifying surges of chilliness swept out.

The three Martial King Stage s immediately went crazy and pounced towards Du Shaomu at the same time.

Boom!

The attacks of the three Martial King Stage vibrated the air and enveloped Du Shaomu.

Du Shaomu's movements were light and unaffected under the three Martial King Stage attacks.

"A mere Martial King Stage dares to touch my master?! You're courting death!"

At the same time, a cold shout that was like a gust of wind and thunder rang out, and a multicolored light directly exploded out.

"Roar!"

Emperor Butterfly's skinny body quietly appeared in front of Du Shaomu. He waved his sleeves and completely blocked the three Martial King Stage attacks.

"Tap, tap …"

The three Martial King Stage s were pushed back at the same time, blood flowing out of the corners of their mouths.

"Not good... is at the Demon Emperor Realm! "

In that instant, the three Martial King Stage cultivation's faces were filled with a violent killing intent, as if they had been shocked by electricity.

Master, Demon Emperor Realm … This instant allowed the three Martial King Stage s to think far too much.

This kind of sixteen or seventeen year old youth, being so arrogant, not putting his Bloodknife Sect in his eyes, and having a Demon Emperor Realm expert at his side address him as master, his status was self-evident.

"Not good, retreat!"1

The short elder quickly escaped without any hesitation.

No wonder the young man asked him to cripple his own cultivation. With a Demon Emperor Realm Ranker by his side, they were no match for him.

"Quickly retreat!"

The tall elder and the middle-aged man also retreated.

This was especially true for the tall elder. He had originally been suspicious, but now he felt that something was off.

But who would have thought that the other party actually had a Demon Emperor Realm Ranker at his side.

The young clan master, who had always been an arrogant and playboy, not only had he provoked a young man who was a servant of the Demon Emperor, but he had also killed all of them.

"Do you still want to leave?"

Emperor Butterfly had already received their orders a long time ago. He instantly waved his sleeve again, and three bright and resplendent rays of light shot out like three streaks of lightning, piercing through the air.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

It was merely three Martial King Stage, and was just an ordinary level of Martial King Stage. How could it be possible for him to be a match for someone at the fifth level of Emperor Butterfly?

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