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But in the end, the two major forces, Bloodknife Sect and Witch Ghost Sect, had actually retreated, and the matter of surrounding Thunder Valley was also never brought up to the outside world, as if nothing had happened.

But in this world, there was no wall that did not let the wind out, and a small rumor spread through the Wild Domain.

Reportedly, that time, the top experts of Bloodknife Sect and Witch Ghost Sect suffered quite a bit from the Thunder Valley.

In the end, under the helplessness of his Bloodknife Sect, he was not allowed to sullenly leave the Thunder Valley.

This matter had also thoroughly made his Thunder Valley famous, allowing the entire Wild Domain to understand that the Thunder Valley, which had not even risen in power for a few years, already possessed the strength to directly contend against second-rate forces such as Bloodknife Sect and Witch Ghost Sect.

It was also rumored that there were powerful Holy Saints within the Thunder Valley. This caused the Bloodknife Sect and Witch Ghost Sect to not dare to suffer three defeats each other, for fear that others might benefit from it.

No matter what the truth was, it proved just how powerful the Thunder Valley was.

In just a few short years, his Thunder Valley had already reached such a terrifying level, and he now had an absolute foothold in it.

"One yard, two families, three sects, three sects, three sects, Heaven Shocking Palace, and Thunder Valley."

Du Shaomu muttered. From the looks of it, Wild Domain was quite lively.

"..."

Within the blood-red gorge, two figures appeared, piercing through the air.

An old man and old man who is already past fifty both landed at the entrance of the canyon.

With the appearance of these two elders, the entire space within the gorge began to tremble.

Then, the older old man instantly arrived beside the only complete corpse of Dai Shiwan. The expression on his face instantly became ferocious, and blood seemed to be flowing out of his eyes. It was as if two bloody suns had suddenly appeared, as if crimson blood was flowing out of his eyes.

Holding Dai Shiwan's body, a terrifying aura burst out from the old man's body. His clothes fluttered and the veins on his face were exposed. He roared and said, "No matter who it is, I, Dai Hu, will tear his corpse into ten thousand pieces and grind his bones to dust!"

"… …"

In the vast void, the mountains were continuous, the dense forest was undulating, and towering trees covered the mountains.

"Goo!"

A several zhang long ferocious bird soared from the huge tree into the sky. It was shining brilliantly, and after flapping its wings for a few days, it soared into the sky.

"Hiss hiss …"

A huge snake, like a dragon soaring into the sky, came out of nowhere, its tongue like a blade, directly wrapped itself around the ferocious bird's body, and pierced through its wings. Then, it opened its bloody mouth and, with a bloody smell, swallowed the ferocious bird in one gulp.

"Gu Gu …"

But at the same time, the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole, and from the depths of the clouds and mist, an even larger ferocious bird came out, spreading its wings and casting a large shadow under the mountains. With a glitter of light, its speed was like lightning, and its claws were able to distort the space around it.

Following that, the ferocious bird's sharpness, looked at the colorful butterfly in the distance and suddenly felt fear and trepidation. It immediately flapped its wings and soared into the sky and quickly left.

In the Colorful Demonic Butterfly, Xiaohu was already used to it.

On the other hand, there was the aura that the Colorful Demonic Butterfly's body intentionally or unintentionally released, causing ordinary demonic beast to not dare to come close at all and instead avoid it from far away. This saved quite a bit of time.

On the back of the Colorful Demonic Butterfly, it was calm and quiet.

Du Shaomu sat cross-legged. There were two streams of air howling on both sides of him. His body was motionless like a boulder.

Du Shaomu was cultivating and activating the Soul Controlling Technique. He had an ancient aura around him.

As long as he had time, Du Shaomu would not delay his training.

Even with his previous world's cultivation level and all of his advantages, Du Shaomu was progressing step by step, and his requirements were even more harsh. He had to build the most perfect foundation for himself.

After dusk, night fell.

In a hidden area in the dense forest, the Colorful Demonic Butterfly shrunk its body and went to the side to meditate.

Du Shaomu and Xiaohu also continued to meditate on the sidelines. After calculating the time and distance, they realized that it was almost time to leave the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Meridian.

"Aooo …"

From far away, there was no time for low growls or roars. There were demonic beast and fierce beasts coming out at night.

However, when they sensed the aura released from the Colorful Demonic Butterfly, within a radius of several kilometers, the demonic beast and the fierce beasts had long since retreated in shock, and did not dare to even approach.

"Sizzle sizzle."

Suddenly, Du Shaomu, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes. A light flashed across his eyes like lightning. He immediately stood up and pulled Xiaohu, who was beside him, up.

The Colorful Demonic Butterfly also took human form at once, standing behind Du Shaomu.

Xiaohu had yet to recover from his shock. Seeing that Du Shaomu and Emperor Butterfly were similarly on high alert, it seemed that they also felt something and their eyes became serious.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Ripples appeared in the air, as if two figures descended from the sky.

Two strong and terrifying auras solidified in the forest, and two pairs of sharp eyes immediately stared at Du Shaomu, Emperor Butterfly and Xiaohu.

Two old men, one in his fifties, had cold, gloomy expressions.

The other was a bit older, with a thin body and a wide red robe covering him. He did not look like much meat on his body, and was as skinny as an old fish eagle.

"Master, it should be someone from the Bloodknife Sect!"

When the Emperor Butterfly's sound transmission entered Du Shaomu's ears, he seemed to have sensed something. At this moment, a congealed color appeared in the depths of his gorgeous eyes.

"The first one is yours, and the second one is mine. When the time comes, find a way to reunite with me!"

At the same time, Du Shaomu also frowned slightly and sent a sound transmission to Emperor Butterfly.

Of the two cultivation s, the red-robed elder's cultivation of the eighth level couldn't escape Du Shaomu's prying eyes, and the other one was also of the second level of the Martial Emperor Stage.

"Good, it's all of you. This emperor has finally found you!"

After his gaze swept across the three of them, he focused on Du Shaomu and Emperor Butterfly. A terrifying aura enveloped the two of them as he laughed coldly in anger.

The old man clenched his fists tightly. Each of his fingers seemed unable to extend outwards, as if they were made of cocoon skin. He looked like a rake made of tree branches, but his terrifying aura also caused the air around his fists to ripple.

"Is there something you need?"

Du Shaomu's gaze swept past the two elders and asked without revealing anything.

"Tsk tsk, you killed my Dai Hu's son. I don't care who you are, if I don't rip you to shreds and grind your bones to dust today, I won't be able to quell the hatred in my heart if I don't kill your back till you cultivate!"

Dai Hu said ferociously. His voice was ice-cold and his killing intent was not hidden at all.

He was sure that these three people were the ones who killed his son, Dai Shiwan.

The combination of these three people in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain meridian told Dai Hu that it was a little special.0

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