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"Bang, bang, bang …"

While he was thinking in his mind, Du Shaomu did not stop there. demonic beast s continued to explode in front of him.

Countless demonic beast exploded as fresh blood splattered everywhere. Everything seemed real.

Du Shaomu continued to attack. His black cloak that was stained with the demonic beast's blood fluttered. His black hair fluttered in the wind. He looked like a god of war!

During the last Martial Marquis Stage Expedition Mode, he had finally obtained a piece of tortoise shell.

Although Du Shaomu had yet to figure out the secret behind the turtle shell, he knew that the turtle shell was definitely not ordinary.

This time, Du Shaomu had wanted to see Martial King Stage Adventurer Mode. If he could be unrivalled in Martial King Stage, then the reward would perhaps be even greater.

After an hour, Du Shaomu gave up.

Since a demonic beast at the ninth level of Martial King Stage had yet to appear, it also meant that it was still not known when it would be possible to break the record of the Martial King Stage and obtain the Martial Divine Domain's reward.

It was about time, there was still some trouble with World College, Du Shaomu had no choice but to give up.

In the end, Du Shaomu left the adventure mode.

However, Du Shaomu had already decided that he would definitely enter the next time he had time.

Even if this space truly had intelligence, at that time, he would definitely continue to rush past the Martial King Stage to be invincible, and see how long this space could make things difficult for him.

"Hehe, sure enough, you're here!"

Just as Du Shaomu escaped from the battle, he heard a familiar voice. Following that, a familiar fatty walked over.

The fatty seemed to have grown up a little as well, but the plate on his face was still round and big. The flesh on his face squeezed his eyes into a line, but his eyes were bright and full of spirit.

And this fatty, was also the number one handsome boy in the world.

"Fatty, how did you know I was coming?"

Du Shaomu had gotten used to the fatty and subconsciously looked at him.

Within the Martial King Stage's adventurous mode, Du Shaomu still could not see Fatty's cultivation.

From the looks of it, this fatty was still from across borders, the real cultivation were all above Martial Emperor Stage.

His intuition told Du Shaomu that this fatty shouldn't be that old, which proves that this fatty's talent isn't ordinary.

"I'm not the only one who knows you're here!"

The number one handsome guy in the world smiled slightly. Right now, the entire Martial King Stage was in an uproar, and the moment he received the news, he immediately went online.

Du Shaomu did not spy on the fatty's cultivation, but the number one handsome guy in the world knew Du Shaomu's level of cultivation.

Looking at Du Shaomu, Number One Under Heaven's face, which was originally narrowed into a slit, suddenly revealed a gaze of shock, and said: "Not long ago, you were at the ninth level of Martial Marquis Stage, and you have actually reached the third level of Martial King Stage. Are you flying?"

Fatty could not help but be shocked. The first time Dugu Qiubai entered the Infinite Divine Domain, he was only at the first stage of Martial Master Stage.

The second time they met, Dugu Qiubai had already reached the ninth stage of the Martial Marquis Stage less than a year ago.

And now, it was even more exaggerated, how long has it been since then, this guy's Martial King Stage is already at the third level!

His cultivation speed was simply abnormal.

"Dugu Qiubai, do you still remember me, Heavenly Martial Sect Chief Protector Shentu Yang!"

A skinny old man that seemed to be in his sixties walked out from the crowd. His gaze was like a streak of light, and it emitted a sense of majesty.

"Heavenly Martial Sect, Chief Protector, Shentu Yang."

"This is Shen Tu Yang's original appearance!"

The surrounding crowd immediately went into an uproar. This was the Heavenly Martial Sect's Chief Protector Shentu Yang.

Chief Protector, one of the seven Sacred Grounds, had a status that was enough to make an Emperor as a distinguished guest.

"Heavenly Martial Sect!"

Du Shaomu raised his eyes and nodded. He remembered Shentu Yang.

What moved Du Shaomu was that his wife, Lee Ling'er, was currently in Heavenly Martial Sect, and he didn't know how she was doing.

Shentu Yang sized up Dugu Qiubai in front of him. It was difficult to suppress the shock in his heart, and his heart was in turmoil.

This kind of young man's talent was too terrifying, he was definitely a monstrous existence, and had performed shocking actions over and over again. From the Martial Master Stage to the third level, it could be said to be unprecedented!

At this moment, Shen Tu Yang made a decision in his heart. This was also the decision of the entire Heavenly Martial Sect; they must take this genius as their disciple.

"Dugu Qiubai, join my Heavenly Martial Sect, and become the holy son of my Heavenly Martial Sect. I, the Saint of Heavenly Martial Sect, will personally accept you as my last disciple, so all the resources in my Heavenly Martial Sect can be used for you. How about it!"

Shen Tu Yang spoke, his eyes were filled with anticipation.

Saints from the Heavenly Martial Sect accepting him as their last disciple and as their holy son, such benefits were enough to make all the proud sons of heaven in the world go crazy.

In Shentu Yang's imagination, he had been too careless the last time. Although he had promised a great deal of benefits, an elder and even the sect master could accept him as a disciple.

However, this kind of benefit was obviously not enough for Dugu Qiubai.

This time, Heavenly Martial Sect gave the biggest condition, this Dugu Qiubai had no reason to refuse.

Moreover, which young man could escape the temptation of such conditions?

Many of the people that came from the surrounding forces were here to win over Dugu Qiubai.

When everyone heard Shentu Yang's words, their eyes could not help but twitch.

Other than the six other Sacred Grounds, there were no other powers that could afford the condition of the Heavenly Martial Sect.

Becoming the Holy Son of the Heavenly Martial Sect, a saint taking in disciples, allowed one to utilize all of the Heavenly Martial Sect's resources.

It could be said that this kind of advantage, coupled with Dugu Qiubai's own talent, was enough for him to stand tall in the near future!

"Don't be too greedy about Heavenly Martial Sect. I'm not interested in joining the Heavenly Martial Sect, but one day, I might go there!"

However, Du Shaomu calmly replied to Shen Tu Yang's confidence.

After that, Du Shaomu didn't pay any more attention to him and left with Shentu Yang.

At this moment, Shen Tu Yang still found it hard to believe.

Dugu Qiubai actually rejected such a condition without any hesitation …

"Dugu Qiubai refused …"

Everyone was stunned, unable to believe what they were seeing.1

Dugu Qiubai actually rejected such an advantage like Heavenly Martial Sect without hesitation.

Afterwards, many of the people that came for Dugu Qiubai also stopped chasing after him.

Dugu Qiubai did not hesitate to reject Heavenly Martial Sect as a condition, so there was no need to mention them.

"The benefits of Heavenly Martial Sect are already not bad. Are you really not interested?"

Number One Under Heaven caught up and stuck his head out. His eyes seemed to be squinting.

Du Shaomu slightly smiled, and said: "I am invincible, why would I join Heavenly Martial Sect!"

Hearing this, Number One Under Heaven smacked his lips and rolled his eyes at Du Shaomu. With curiosity, he rolled his eyes and asked: "Just who is this guy, refusing Heavenly Martial Sect several times, his origins aren't simple, right?"

Du Shaomu slightly raised his gaze and asked with interest, "Tell me your background first, how about it?"

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