"You bastard, you can also touch Miss Wanqing. If I don't cripple you today, I won't be your little grandpa!"
Du Shaoling was unyielding when he gained power, and his anger was real. Growing up in the Du family, only this cousin who was not related by blood took the most care of him. He didn't know how much he owed this cousin.
In Du Shaoling's heart, this is his relative.
When he saw someone attacking Du Wanqing, how could Du Shaoling be so polite? He rushed out and struck forcefully.
"Tsk..."
On one side, Ma Zhao, who had been repelled by Du Shaoling with a stone, came back to his senses. His eyes turned cold and his face was livid. When he saw his brother being repelled, he rushed over.
The two brothers, one on the left and one on the right, immediately joined forces to attack.
The two brothers have an absolute tacit understanding, and their attacks complement each other, adding to their power!
Du Wanqing and Dongfang Linger have escaped.
At this moment, no one took action against them, they were all watching the showdown between 'Sha Hu' and the Ma Chao brothers.
So do they.
"Sha Hu..."
Looking at the savage-like guy, Du Wanqing and Dongfang Ling'er looked at each other with shock and surprise in their eyes.
Not long after they entered the Ancient God Realm, they also heard a series of legends about the feats of Que Yue Zong Sha Hu. They were all surprised and even discussed it privately.
That day in the deserted city, Sha Hu, who was tricked once by Du Shaoling, did not look like the domineering and stern figure in the legend, let alone the invincible figure in the legend.
But now they have seen with their own eyes that this guy is indeed extremely domineering and domineering!
Du Wanqing and Dongfang Ling'er looked at the savage-like figure carefully, as if they wanted to finally confirm whether it was Sha Hu.
This guy is disheveled, extremely fierce, his body is glowing, and his face can't be seen clearly, but it doesn't seem to look too much like him. Is this really Sha Hu...
"Bang bang bang..."
At the same time, being besieged by the two brothers Ma Chao and Ma Zhao, Du Shaoling fought fiercely. He kept striking with the animal bones in one hand, and the fist and palm prints in the other hand kept erupting, with blazing light.
At this moment, Du Shaoling was like a ferocious beast in human form, domineering and unstoppable, extremely brave and domineering!
"Puff..."
Soon, the two brothers, who were as powerful as Ma Chao and Ma Zhao, were shot away one after another, causing them to vomit blood.
Du Shaoling punched with starlight, and slapped Ma Zhao to the ground with his crazy fighting palm. He dropped the nine-ring sword to the side and vomited blood.
"Bang!"
Ma Chao, who was originally fighting against Du Wanqing, was directly hit in the face by the animal bone in Du Shaoling's hand. The bridge of his nose was crooked, and the skin on his face was torn and bloody. He vomited blood and stumbled to the ground.
Ma Chao changed color, his martial patterns erupted, and his aura rose again, as if he wanted to urge the martial spirits to fight for the last time!
"Bang!"
But there was no chance. Du Shaoling stepped forward with great force, like thunder, and stepped heavily on Ma Chao's chest.
Du Shaoling showed no mercy.
I'm also afraid that Ma Chao also has a teleportation talisman on his body!
"Puff..."
With this move, an unknown number of ribs on Ma Chao's chest were broken. His chest was almost sunken, and he was bleeding profusely. He was almost dying.
At this scene, the people around him up and down the mottled stone path were stunned.
Many people knew that Sha Hu was extremely powerful, but they still couldn't help but feel terrified.
There were also some disciples of the Wushen Sect around, and the expressions on their faces that were originally arrogant and disdainful towards the Qingyun Sect disciples turned into fear at some point.
Looking at the miserable two brothers Ma Chao and Ma Zhao on the ground, they did not dare to get closer, let alone take action, and could not help but retreat subconsciously.
"Little friend, we are members of the Witch God Cult. There may be some misunderstanding!"
There was a strong man from the Witch God Sect present. He was half a century old, his eyes were as bright as a torch, and his aura was astonishing. He had a powerful aura. In the outside world, he had a great reputation and was a giant.
But here, at this moment, he had to lower his voice.
He had heard that even the strong men of the Sun Moon Divine Sect would be directly ravaged by Sha Hu.
In this Ancient God Realm, his cultivation was suppressed and he could not take any advantage.
It's just that Du Shaoling ignored this powerful man from the Witch God Cult from the beginning to the end. He stepped on Ma Chao and found two space storage bags. He hung them directly on his waist without any hesitation and said fiercely: "You bastard.
My friend is also something you can move. If I said I would cripple you, then I will cripple you!"
"Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Shaoling kicked Ma Chao down the stone path. He didn't know how far he flew down, and a "rumbling" sound came from the hundreds of steps.
"Sha Hu, you are too presumptuous. Do you think you will be in the Ancient God Realm your whole life?"
The anger of the half-hundred-year-old man from the Witch God Sect could no longer be endured. This was a complete disregard for him and the Witch God Sect.
The meaning of his words was obvious. Unless they never leave the Ancient God Realm for the rest of their lives, the Witch God Sect would not give up.
Although the Queyue Sect is powerful enough, it cannot afford to offend the Witch God Sect!
"What's the noise? You're coming soon. No matter what the Witch God Cult or the Witch Ghost Cult is, if you dare to touch my friends, none of you will be able to escape. Hand over whatever space storage bag you have and roll down. This road is blocked by the Witch God Cult.
, otherwise I will be rude to you!"
Du Shaoling stood condescendingly and glanced at the people of the Witch God Sect. This is the ancient god's domain, and there is nothing to fear!
It just so happens that recently the natural materials and treasures on both sides of these stone paths have become less and less for some unknown reason.
This disciple of the Witch God Sect must have a lot of good things in his space storage bag.
Especially this powerful man from the Witch God Cult must have a lot of good things in him.
"You... are so arrogant!"
The half-hundred old men of the Wushen Sect were already extremely angry, their eyes were about to split, and they were raging with rage.
"Bang!"
Du Shaoling did not waste any time. Not far away, Ma Zhaocai just struggled to get up and rushed over to him, only to fall to the ground again.
"Puff..."
Poor Ma Zhao was in terrible condition. His body was cracked and he was dizzy. The space storage bag on his body also fell into Du Shaoling's hands.
"Get off!"
Du Shaoling kicked Ma Zhao again, sending Ma Zhao flying down. He didn't know how far he flew.
"Don't even think about running away!"
With a loud shout, Du Shaoling held the animal bones in his hands and continued to rush towards the frightened disciples of the Witch God Sect while shouting loudly.
"Retire, retreat quickly!"
The half-hundred-year-old man from the Witch God Sect could no longer bear it any longer. After shouting loudly, he rushed towards Sha Hu. He did not forget to shout at the other disciples of the Witch God Sect to retreat first.
The two brothers Ma Chao and Ma Zhao were no rivals, let alone the other disciples of the Wushen Sect present.
"Long!"
The half-hundred old man took out his weapon, a weapon that looked like a sword but not a spear but not a gun. It was filled with black light, with black secret patterns flashing, and its aura was powerful, as if it could pierce the void and pierce straight towards Du Shaoling.