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Especially for the experts on the platform and the leaders of the major powers.

Others didn't know, but they did.

Nanmen Guiyi's cultivation, that was at the Martial Ancestor Stage, and was actually killed by Mu Shaodu instead.

Many experts couldn't help but rub their eyes, thinking that they had seen wrongly!

Eldest Princess Cheng Huihui, Yun Mei, Yue Yuv, Wind-raising One Sword, and Bu Qianfann's eyes were brimming with unquenchable emotions.

And Young King Nanmen and the other young prodigies within the Nanmen Aristocratic Family looked as if they had seen a ghost, completely unable to believe it!

Elder Nanmen Guiyi, what kind of expert was he? How was it possible that he was killed by Mu Shaodu?

On the Battlestage, Du Shaomu waved his hand and the two Spatial Storage Bag from Nanmen Guiyi's body unceremoniously entered his hands.

"Bam!"

At the same time, in the sky, a blood-coloured pillar swept down and Thunder Faculty Elder was pushed back.

"Puff …"

The thunder lightning dispersed and its body was covered in bright lightning clouds. Thunder Faculty Elder spat out a mouthful of blood and his face instantly turned pale.

"Greetings Grand Clan Master!"

On the high platform where the Bloodknife Sect was located, the experts and disciples all bowed in pleasant surprise, their gazes filled with reverence and passion.

"Blood Nether, he's still alive …"

When they saw the figure of the blood light in the blood ocean, the many experts on the high platform finally regained their senses, and their expressions changed.

Blood Nether, the previous Patriarch of the Bloodknife Sect, could definitely be considered fierce and illustrious in terms of Wild Domain. He had not shown himself for at least a hundred years, and it was rumored that he had appeared in the World College not long ago.

Blood Nether stepped into the sea of blood. Within the bag of blood light, his gaze was fixated on the youth on the Battlestage. He seemed to have sensed something and did not continue attacking Thunder Faculty Elder. The surrounding sea of blood surged with waves. Layers upon layers of waves of blood rippled through the void. The blood aura was extremely terrifying, causing people to tremble in fear.

"Buzz!"

However, the collision between the banner that covered the sky and the old tower was still in a stalemate.

But it was obvious that the old tower was already wrapped in the banner and was unable to struggle free.

Du Shaomu raised his gaze and looked at the old tower that was wrapped by the banner. His eyebrows slightly raised and a mysterious handprint condensed in his hand. It turned into rays of light that interweaved into a net and spread into the air.

"Rumble …"

Following the change in Du Shaomu's hand seals, the wrapped old tower started to emit a faint trembling sound as the light diffused. The mysterious patterns on the old tower started to flicker and an even more powerful and terrifying aura began to spread out.

Boom!

The air trembled, dark clouds gathered, and the sky rumbled.

In that instant, the old tower had actually broken free from the banner 'bag.

Du Shaomu waved his hand and the old tower fell into his palm.

There were more cracks on the old tower and its light was even dimmer, as if it could completely collapse at any time.

"Son, you're dead for sure today, who killed my Nanmen Aristocratic Family!"

In the depths of the void, the cold shout shook the firmament.

"Goo …"

In the sky, the banner that seemed to be able to cover the sky and blot out the sun was being waved. The phoenix like ferocious bird was screeching as it pierced through the clouds and cracked the rocks, as if it was about to flap its wings out of the banner.

Raging flames overflowed into the heavens and the banner carried a terrifying blazing aura as it came sweeping down from the depths of the sky and swept towards Du Shaomu who was on the Battlestage.

This kind of power was too astonishing. Wherever it went, the void was like a great wave as it roiled and boiled. The scorching aura evaporated the air, and the creatures' skin below burned with pain.

"One of the clan Treasured Weapon s, the Fire Phoenix Burning Sky Flag!"

"Fire Phoenix Burning Sky Flag, middle Earth rank Treasured Weapon!"

On the high platform, there were some experts who were speechless. They noticed the clues and recognized the origins of this terrifying banner, causing their expressions to change.

The Fire Phoenix Burning Sky Flag was said to have been refined using the soul of a fire phoenix beast of the Phoenix bloodline. It was ranked second among the Earth rank, but its might was close to the peak of the Earth rank, one of the Guardian Treasured Weapon with Nanmen Aristocratic Family.

It was not hard to imagine that a clan Treasured Weapon with Nanmen Aristocratic Family would suddenly appear today. It was definitely because the Nanmen Aristocratic Family had sent a message back to the Nanmen Family yesterday.

All of this was for Mu Shaodu.

When the Third and Third Sects of the first courtyard, second, and third families finally came to an end, they suddenly and confidently attacked. It was likely that the experts of the Nanmen Aristocratic Family had already long since known about it.

However, Nanmen Guiyi did not expect that when he attacked with his full confidence, a powerful expert would bring the to stop the Emperor Butterfly's old tower, but he himself died in the hands of Mu Shaodu.

"Master!"

When the Spirit Flag swept down, Emperor Butterfly's face changed drastically. Thunder Faculty Elder's eyes trembled, and he wanted to stop it.

"It's just a small flag. There's no need for you to interfere."

Du Shaomu's voice entered Emperor Butterfly and Thunder Faculty Elder's ears.

The terrifying flag was lowered and the fire phoenix image roared as it bathed in flames and burned everything. Its destructive aura had already collapsed, causing the cracks on the Battlestage beneath Du Shaomu's feet to explode. The Battlestage began to sink and the plaza trembled.

Du Shaomu raised his eyes and looked at the terrifying banner. However, there was no fear in his eyes and there was even a faint smile on his face.

"Kid, how could you possibly block my Nanmen Family's most valuable treasure …!"

Voices in the sky, someone sneered in disdain.

One of the clan Treasured Weapon s of the Nanmen Aristocratic Family, a young brat that had yet to dry up yet wanted to stop him, dreaming nonsense.

However, before that voice had completely faded away, it abruptly came to a halt.

"Eh …"

Deep in the void, a cry of shock rang out.

"Whooosh."

Du Shaomu covered the banner with a net of light. Immediately, the terrifying banner trembled and the raging flames began to solidify. The fiery phoenix silhouette within the banner also seemed to reveal some sort of fear within its eyes.

"Swish! Swish!"

One after another, strange hand seals changed in Du Shaomu's hands, landing on the flag like lightning.

With each of Du Shaomu's hand seals, the light and terrifying aura on the banner dimmed.

"No, boy, you dare …"2

In the depths of the sky, that shout of contempt seemed to be filled with absolute terror as an invisible force enveloped the flag, as if it wanted to retract the flag.

"This item isn't bad. Unfortunately, it isn't yours. It's just a soul imprint, and isn't enough to take it back!"

Du Shaomu opened his mouth and the last hand seal was formed. A mysterious light fell on the banner.

"Goo …"

Inside the banners, the figure of the fire phoenix screeched, and the ominous light within the malignant pupil seemed to have become tamed.

Following which, he waved the flag, which shone with a bright light. In an instant, he had lost contact with an invisible force deep in the void.

The banner was only a few feet in size. Its entire body was shining with a red light as it flew into Du Shaomu's hand.

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