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Many people were stunned. Below them, Yun Mei, Yue Yuv, Qi Xiaolou, Yin Ying, and the others were secretly astounded.

Even at this time, this fellow was still so arrogant!

Nanmen Binngjue's face was gloomy, a little brat who had not dried up yet had made him helpless time and time again, making his Nanmen Aristocratic Family lose ground time and time again.

But today, this kid was definitely going to die!

"Little brat, you still dare to be so arrogant. Today, no one will be able to save you!"

The anger was hard to suppress. Nanmen Binngjue shouted, and the surrounding air was full of frost. The cold air was frightening, and the temperature plummeted.

"Nanmen Family, not worth mentioning, is already destined to be annihilated!"

Du Shaomu didn't care about Nanmen Binngjue, and swept his gaze over the hunchbacked old man and the smoke ghost with Witch Ghost Sect, and said: "Could it be that you think you can do anything to me because there's two more old guys buried in the dirt today? I'm afraid there will only be two more bones later."

In the end, Du Shaomu's gaze landed on Mo Qingfeng and Witch Ghost Emperor, and said: "Looks like Witch Ghost Sect has already made its choice, but Mo Qingfeng, what about you, are you here to return the Treasured Weapon, or do you want to deal with World College the same as Witch Ghost Sect, Nanmen Family, and Bloodknife Sect?"

Mo Qingfeng's eyes twitched, but he couldn't answer.

Written eight Earth Grade Primary Rank Treasured Weapon promissory notes was the stain on his life.

Furthermore, with the entire Dragon Descending Sect, even eight Earth Grade Primary Rank Treasured Weapon s would be more than enough to ruin their entire fortune.

This time, the choice Dragon Descending Sect made was already a decision made on behalf of Dragon Descending Sect.

As long as we kill Mu Shaodu and suppress the World College, not only would the eight Earth rank Treasured Weapon not be given any more, we would also be able to obtain countless benefits from the World College.

Most likely, even a three-year-old child would choose what to do.

"I heard that this kid is arrogant and unbridled. Seeing him today, he really is arrogant and despotic. His World College was so dazzling back then; I never thought that every generation is weaker than the last!"

In the air, the elder with Dragon Descending Sect looked at Du Shaomu.

"Ju Loong, how about World College? It's not up to you to say!"

Dean Mo Hongju spoke with an aura that was self-evident.

The old man, who was called Ju Loong, had a glaring look on his face. He looked at Mo Hongru and said, "Mo Hongru, you are just a junior in front of me. You have to address me as senior even in front of your master!"

Du Shaomu glanced at Ju Loong and said: "You have cultivated for more than a thousand years and are only at the sixth level of Martial Ancestor Stage, what face do you have to rely on your seniority? If I were you, I would probably not have the face to live in this world anymore, in case you make a fool of yourself!"

"How arrogant!"

What kind of person was Ju Loong, how could he have been ridiculed like this? Moreover, he was ridiculed by a brat who had yet to finish his words. Immediately, his glaring eyes became gloomy and his anger could not be suppressed, only, Du Shaomu said: "Today, our sect will tear you into a thousand pieces!"

"You old thing, I'm afraid you're not enough!"

Faced with Ju Loong's uncontrollable rage, Du Shaomu remained calm and said, "If it was like that back then, I could squash a bunch of them with one of my little fingers."

"Gu Gu …"

"Whooosh."

Many people swallowed their saliva. Even some of the people from the four great forces couldn't help but click their tongues.

Ju Loong, the absolute expert of the Dragon Descending Sect, the super expert of the Martial Ancestor Stage Realm, with a stamp of his feet, his entire Wild Domain, was about to tremble.

However, at this moment, Mu Shaodu from World College, still did not put him in his eyes, what kind of arrogance was this!

Yun Mei and Wind-raising One Sword, who were standing below, were also flabbergasted.

Mu Shaodu was really arrogant no matter when or where!

An expert of the Martial Ancestor Stage level, could be considered a super strong expert within the entire Wild Domain.

Yet, in front of this fellow, this fellow spoke of him in such a manner.

He could squash a bunch of them with a single finger. This was too savage!

Dean Mo Hongju, along with the group of elders and the academy teacher behind him, couldn't help their eyes from jumping up and down at this moment. They couldn't help but feel suffocated.

Mu Shaodu was too domineering!

"Son, you are courting death!"

Ju Loong was completely unable to suppress his anger. Waves of red vitality light surged out from within his body as a cold light shot out from his eyes.

"What he said is right. He is just a profligate fellow. So what if he dares to challenge me!"

At this moment, a thunderous voice resounded from the depths of the academy.

The sound was getting closer and closer. When the last word came out, the figure of a thunder lightning pierced through the air, and already appeared beside the Colorful Demonic Butterfly.

It was a middle-aged man who was not even forty years of age. The thunder lightning s around his body flickered, and the outline of his face had angles, his long black hair that was half scattered, half tied up, and a few strands of purple hair on his forehead fluttered with the wind. He was the master of Thunder Valley, Lei Zun!

"Lei Zun!"

When Lei Zun appeared, the expressions of Mo Qingfeng, Witch Ghost Emperor, and many others secretly changed.

"He's Lei Zun?"

The eyes of many in the great armies of the four great powers also twitched.

The master of Thunder Valley, Lei Zun, was someone who had heard quite a bit of legends in the Wild Domain.

The furious Ju Loong looked at Lei Zun, who suddenly appeared, and his glaring eyes twitched.

He had also heard of Lei Zun. Although this person was also very young, he was abnormally strong. When he fought with Blood Nether, Blood Nether did not get any benefits from him.

"He's over a thousand years old, but at the sixth level of the Martial Ancestor Stage, he's indeed not much!"

He did not take Ju Loong to heart at all. He turned his body to look at the Colorful Demonic Butterfly and seemed to be shocked as well. He then said to Du Shaomu, "Very good, you have guts, unlike my disciple Qi Xiaolou, who knows how to sleep from day to night."

"Master, I'm not sleeping!"

Below, Qi Xiaolou looked up with a helpless look.

He had not had a good night's sleep for several days, as could be seen from his conscience.

"Pay attention later."

Lei Zun slightly lowered his head and shot a glance at Qi Xiaolou as if he was giving orders. He then nodded towards Dean Mo Hongju, Liu Tie, and the others.

"You've made a breakthrough, congratulations!"

Du Shaomu sized up Lei Zun. In ten days, Lei Zun seemed to have made some breakthroughs in the spirit cave, and from the various methods that he had, he was worthy of being able to become an existence that was able to raise their Thunder Valley to a first-rate power in just a few years.

Hearing Du Shaomu's words, Lei Zun was once again surprised and surprised. He felt that he had been seen through by Du Shaomu.

Inwardly, his eyes moved as thunder lightning s flashed. Lei Zun did not care and smiled at Mu Shaodu: "I've made a breakthrough. Blood Nether and this Ju Loong are mine today!"2

When he finished, Lei Zun looked at Blood Nether and Ju Loong, the thunder lightning in his eyes gradually became sharper.

"Lei Zun, why are you making a mistake!"

Nanmen Binngjue and Zhou Qing floated in the air as frost flashed in their eyes. They advised Wu Tie: "You are still young, why bring your Thunder Valley to this place where there will be no return!"

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