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However, there was no blood that flowed from Du Shaomu's broken body. His figure had already appeared one hundred zhang away, and he continued to fly forward.

"An afterimage!"

old man who is already past fifty, who was chasing after the teenager, seemed to be very surprised. He never expected the boy to be able to escape so quickly after one hit.

"Kid, you can't escape!"

But in a split-second, old man who is already past fifty's gaze darkened. His figure was like a bolt of lightning, traversing the void and once again appearing behind Du Shaomu.

Du Shaomu frowned slightly. The vigorous Essence Qi in his body continuously flowed out from his meridians. Under the force brought forth, it made the steps under his feet become faster and nimbler, and the Dragon and Tiger Steps also became endless.

Even if the former's Martial Emperor Stage was very fast and had the advantage of rising into the air, in this old forest that was covered by towering ancient trees everywhere, Du Shaomu still had his own backing.

And this elder of the Bloodknife Sect, his own second stage Martial Emperor Stage cultivation was actually unable to capture a youth that was obviously only a Martial Marquis Stage cultivation.

It wasn't that Du Shaomu's speed was so heaven defying that it could actually compare to Martial Emperor Stage, but with that strange change in his movement technique and the advantage of being blocked by the mountain, he was able to run further and further away.

"I want to see how far you can run!"

The Bloodknife Sect elder sneered and chased right behind Du Shaomu. The sound of his sneer gave people goosebumps as he said: "You dare to kill my Bloodknife Sect's Young Clan Master? Once I capture you, I will make sure that you, the Clan Master, will not be able to beg for death!"

Du Shaomu did not say anything. He took Xiaohu and ran at full speed.

With Du Shaomu's current Martial Marquis Stage of the eighth level, the distance was simply too far. With the terrain as his advantage, the distance was getting closer and closer.

"Bam!"

Finally, a stream of Essence Qi shot down and hit a huge rock beside Du Shaomu.

"Crack …"

The ground cracked and the vitality brunt wind howled as it flew away. Du Shaomu, who brought along Xiaohu, could not help but stop in his tracks.

"Kid, where else can you run to? You're dead today!"

old man who is already past fifty's gaze was dark, cold and furious. His figure appeared in front of Du Shaomu, and a wave of cultivation aura at the second level of Martial Emperor Stage enveloped the surrounding space, including Du Shaomu.

"It's only at the second level of the Martial Emperor Stage. Do you really think you can do anything to me?!"

Without revealing any trace, Du Shaomu threw the trembling Xiaohu to the side, took a few steps forward, and looked at old man who is already past fifty who had Bloodknife Sect. His deep eyes also gradually revealed a hint of coldness, and he said slowly: "Old thing, after chasing for so long, don't you feel good chasing after it?"

With his identity as a Bloodknife Sect Elder, cultivation s with a second level of Martial Emperor Stage could also be considered to be part of a group. Now that he had been looked down upon and looked down upon by a youngster with such a Martial Marquis Stage, he immediately became even more furious.

The Yuan Power undulations on old man who is already past fifty's body also had a hint of blood-red, causing the air to tremble. He stared at Du Shaomu with a terrifying cold glint in his eyes.

"Such a small Martial Marquis Stage, even though it's already considered extraordinary, today, you are destined to die!"

The old man shouted coldly. For such a young man to have such a strange movement speed and a Colorful Demonic Butterfly at the fifth level of Demon Emperor to follow him meant that his identity was definitely not simple.

But this Bloodknife Sect Elder did not believe that this brat's Martial Marquis Stage cultivation was capable of jumping around in front of him.

Boom!

As the sound of his voice faded, the old man's aura surged. With the wave of his palm, boundless Origin power instantly surged through his body. It was like a net of dazzling light as it enveloped Du Shaomu from all directions.

"Woo woo …"

The glowing net enveloped him, and a sharp sound of rushing wind resounded through the air. It was incomparably ear-piercing.

The old man knew that the youth in front of him had a strange movement speed, so he attacked in such a manner that it enveloped Zhou Kong, wanting to capture him alive.1

But this Bloodknife Sect Elder had still underestimated Du Shaomu.

Although Du Shaomu was only at the eighth stage of the Martial Marquis Stage, his Flowing Wind and Clouds Steps was not something that could be stopped with such an attack.

"Brat, you can't escape!"

While old man who is already past fifty was still in shock, he rushed forward and once again struck out with his palm, instantly sweeping behind Du Shaomu.

Du Shaomu had no choice but to stop in his tracks as he struck out with his backhand.

"Bam!"

With a deep sound, Essence surged out in all directions. Du Shaomu's body fell backwards, staggering on the ground for more than a dozen steps before he managed to stabilize his body. There was even some blood at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Du Shaomu's injury, the Bloodknife Sect Elder smiled even more coldly. The surrounding Essence Qi fluctuated and eventually formed a large light net that enveloped the surrounding three hundred meters of space at a lightning speed.

A pungent smell filled the air. The shrubs within a three hundred meter radius withered, and turned into a strange dark red color. It was likely that the martial cultivator, who had a lower strength than the cultivation, would already be paralyzed.

"Kid, this is this emperor's' Soul Devouring blood light Barrier '. No matter how strange and fast you are, you won't be able to escape. To provoke my Bloodknife Sect is destined to be courting death!"

The old man appeared, enveloping Du Shaomu.

The Soul Devouring blood light barrier was his trump card. Within this Soul Devouring blood light barrier, even those of the same level as him would be at his mercy, let alone this little fellow with Martial Marquis Stage.

"Swish …"

The Bloodknife Sect Elder did not delay any further. As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Du Shaomu who was enveloped within, and with the kowtow of a claw print, the Essence at his fingertips flashed with a cold light, directly rushing towards Du Shaomu.

It was also at this moment that Du Shaomu raised his eyes. The hand seal had already solidified.

In an instant, the aura of the eighth level of Martial Marquis Stage on Du Shaomu's body soared. The ninth level of Martial Marquis Stage, first level of Martial King Stage, only stopped after reaching the second level of Martial King Stage.

"Boom!"

As Du Shaomu's aura increased sharply, his aura suddenly swept out like a berserk wind, causing winds to surge and clouds to surge in all directions. His aura caused the entire Soul Devouring blood light to crumble.

"The secret technique to raise cultivation …"

Feeling the aura from Du Shaomu, the old man's gaze also changed.

This kind of change was too shocking, the eighth level of Martial Marquis Stage actually directly climbed up to the second level of Martial King Stage, how astonishing was this?

"Brat, you're truly not simple, even if you reach the second level of the Martial King Stage, so what? The secret method is not bad when compared to the second level of my Martial Emperor Stage, so you can let me take a look."

Although he was shocked, the old man did not worry. Greed even surged out from his eyes.

This secret technique was not ordinary. If it were to fall into his hands, he would have to use it as a life-saving card to defeat the enemy.

"Swish …"

Everything happened very quickly, the old man's sharp and distorted claw print penetrated Du Shaomu's body, blocking the surging aura.

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