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Ye Wen's voice was mixed with vitality, it resounded throughout the entire plaza and he said, "I think Teacher Du Shaomu will definitely satisfy the one million disciples of Heavenly Martial Sect, right?"

These words were said extremely courteously, but the meaning behind them was that they were extremely aggressive.

Even for a Sacred Ground like Heavenly Martial Sect, all of their disciples exceeded a million.

If Du Shaomu did not agree to battle, it meant that he did not put the entire Heavenly Martial Sect in his eyes at all, nor the million disciples of the Heavenly Martial Sect in his eyes.

A few strands of her black hair fell down to the ground. Under her long green dress, her figure was like a blooming peony flower, yet she looked young and shy. When she looked up at Du Shaomu, she couldn't help but stop at Cheng Huihui, Yun Mei, and the other girls.

She was also a Holy Daughter of the Heavenly Martial Sect, but ever since Lee Ling'er had reached the Heavenly Martial Sect, her radiance had been concealed.

He had thought that it would only be Lee Ling'er.

However, upon seeing Cheng Huihui, Yun Mei, Yue Yuv, and the other female disciples, Qing Wu was once again shaken.

"Huff, huff …"

"The Holy Son, Senior Ye, wants to fight Du Shaomu!"

The entire arena was once again in an uproar. After eight consecutive losses, the Holy Maiden of the Holy Son was about to fight with Du Shaomu. She was going to make a move to gain back some face.

On the high platform, Du Shaomu was not surprised at all. He looked with interest at Undercurrent Night and Qingwu on the Battlestage, and said: "The two of you want to fight with me?"

"Mr Duyuan is a guest. He can choose any one of us to fight!" Qingwu said.

"How about this, I can fight with you guys, but …"

Du Shaomu Feng looked at Ye Chen and Qing Wu with great interest. He paused for a while and said: "Well, whoever wins against my maid, will have the right to fight me."

Hearing that, all the Heavenly Martial Sect disciples in the plaza looked at each other.

"This is too much!"

"To actually let the maids fight with the Holy Maiden of our Heavenly Martial Sect, is he not putting our Heavenly Martial Sect in his eyes!?"

Many Heavenly Martial Sect disciples were furious.

The Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Martial Sect, an existence that was high above others in terms of Heavenly Martial Sect.

Du Shaomu actually sent the maid out to fight. He was too arrogant.

The Heavenly Martial Sect experts on the stage also secretly looked at each other.

As for Undercurrent Night and Qingwu, they were actually quite eager to watch the match.

If it was Undercurrent Night and Qingzang, they would be able to gain some face.

Heavenly Martial Sect couldn't be considered as a complete failure today, so he could still take back some face.

They naturally knew about Du Shaomu's legend.

He had killed the Holy Emperor, refined a legendary pill, tricked and killed the elite troops of the Nanmen Aristocratic Family and other forces, including the Celestial Dan City and the Holy City, which destroyed the Spirit Masters and the Dai Family.

However, Du Shaomu had used external force for all of this.

Refining honored rank pill seemed to be an accomplishment on the alchemy path.

Du Shaomu had always been very mysterious about martial arts attainment.

Other than at the Wild Domain, one courtyard, two families, three sects, and three sects, all having their trials at the Sovereign Realm was already two years ago.

At that time, Du Shaomu only had Martial King Stage.

Both Undercurrent Night and Qingwu had intentions of fighting against Du Shaomu, and there weren't any Heavenly Martial Sect experts present to stop them either. Each of them had their own thoughts.

Hearing Du Shaomu's words, the faces of these Heavenly Martial Sect experts and elders became slightly complicated.

"Young Master, let me go!"

Behind Du Shaomu, Chen Yi Ling walked out. His body under his battle uniform was moving up and down in an exquisite curve.

"But!"

Du Shaomu nodded.

Yun Mei, Yue Yuv, Yin Ying, and the others were a step too late. Seeing that their young master had already ordered Chen Yi Ling to act, they couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

The Holy Maiden of Heavenly Martial Sect, they also wanted to test themselves.

"Du Shaomu, if you let the servant fight with one of us, won't she be too arrogant, and won't put my Heavenly Martial Sect in her eyes?!"

As he stared at the high platform, a glint of light flashed across his eyes. He was also one of the Holy Son, but he was below Hong Chen.

Now, in front of the entire Heavenly Martial Sect, Du Shaomu actually did not put him in his eyes at all.

"With your level, you think you're qualified to fight against my young master?"

On the high platform, Chen Yi Ling jumped down as soon as he finished his sentence. He landed lightly on the platform. His cloak fluttered behind his armor, giving him a valiant and valiant look.

However, Chen Yi Ling was only 21 or 22 years old, and he was much younger than Qingwu and Quiet And Steadfast. Under his perky nose, his cherry lips were pink and tender, and his pair of starry eyes were like the bright moon.

"You two come together. If you defeat me, my family's young master will grant your wish!"

When he finished speaking, Chen Yi Ling's third level Martial Emperor Stage without restraint surged out, as his cultivation 'aura flared with golden light and his sharp metal-attribute vital energy surged.

"Buzz!"

With a long spear in hand, the spear body's engravings appeared like dragon scales, this was a Earth Grade Primary Rank Treasured Weapon.

His cape fluttered and his hair danced.

At this moment, Chen Yi Ling was like a female god of war descending upon the world!

"Who is she? She's too strong!"

Countless gazes trembled. This valiant and valiant temperament caused countless young men to fall.

"She is Du Shaomu's maid, Chen Family Elder Chen Yi Ling. Rumor has it that she has the War Emperor martial body!"

Very quickly, someone revealed Chen Yi Ling's identity.

Back then, the Chen Family in Dan Tian City's Chen Yi Ling was already extremely famous.

"Third level of the Martial Emperor Stage, so strong!"

Many of the Heavenly Martial Sect s present were also shocked at the same time.

Originally, they thought that Du Shaomu sending a servant out was disrespectful to the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Martial Sect and did not put Heavenly Martial Sect in his eyes.

However, at this moment, they realized that this maid was actually this powerful.2

On the high platform, Bei Goongliu, the Great Supreme Elder and the Heavenly Martial Sect elders and powerhouses, were also looking on with shock once again.

For a cultivation like Chen Yi Ling and his age to reach such a stage.

It was rumored that Chen Yi Ling was also a War Emperor martial body. His innate talent was no longer inferior to that of Quiet And Steadfast Ye or Qingwu!

With Chen Yi Ling's talent, he was just a maid by Du Shaomu's side.

It was only then that Undercurrent Night and Qingwu were truly moved.

Sensing the aura on Chen Yi Ling's body, the two of them glanced at each other. There was no longer any trace of contempt in the depths of their eyes.

"All of you, attack together. This way, you won't waste my time. None of you will be my match if I take one on my own!"

Chen Yi Ling opened his mouth as he pointed his spear towards Quiet And Steadfast and Qingwu.

Hearing this, the complexions of Ye Chen and Qingwu also changed, and their faces became unsightly.

The dignified Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Martial Sect was actually held in such contempt that the other party didn't even place any importance on her.

"I know you have some talent, but you just have to be someone's maid by mistake. You even dare to be so arrogant. Today, I'll grant your wish!"

His expression was ugly, but once he finished speaking, the aura around his body, which was at the third level of the Martial Emperor Stage, exploded forth.

In the next moment, a divine beam of light filled the night sky as a treasured sword appeared in his slender, fair, woman-like hand. It resembled a resplendent holy sun, radiating with holy light as it chopped towards Chen Yi Ling.

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