This is normal, given his cultivation at the Martial Emperor Realm.
By then, all the talented people in the entire Central Territory will be scared to death.
Du Shaoling ignored Mo Lang and continued to say leisurely: "I have decided, you go, don't follow me anymore, I'm bragging a lot, I'm the best in the world, but it's useless, I'm in the Du family in the Rong Territory
I almost died, but I didn’t see you doing anything. Let’s just say goodbye. From now on, let’s say goodbye two ways, no, three times.”
"If you pretend to be a ghost, you will inevitably die, so let's end it!"
Not wanting to delay any longer, Mo Lang came across the sky, his breath rising, his eyes full of murderous intent, his martial patterns flying past, and a phantom of a bloody python condensed.
This is a powerful combat skill in the Blood Underworld Sect. The blood python swallows and puffs like a living creature, rolling up flying sand and rocks. The evil aura is frightening. The void surges violently, and it directly attacks Du Shaoling.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the bracelet on Du Shaoling's wrist suddenly flew out and stabbed straight out, making a clanging sound. The sword light burst out and cut off the blood python's head directly.
The sword light wiped out the blood-colored evil aura, and the sword's power remained unabated, as fast as lightning, piercing Mo Lang's eyebrows!
At this moment, Mo Lang seemed to feel something, his pupils tightened into lines, and he felt the breath of death deep in his soul, and he suddenly shouted at the top of his voice: "Ancestor, save me!"
"boom!"
The moment the sword light pierced the center of his eyebrows, a trace of blood opened, and at the same time, a bright stream of blood burst out from the center of Mo Lang's eyebrows.
A mighty force filled the air, and the blood light was blazing and powerful, directly forcing the sword light back.
"You dare to kill even my successor, how reckless!"
A loud shout shook the ears, blood was like a waterfall, and there were strange bloody runes intertwined and shining brightly.
An old shadow appeared, his eyes seemed to contain two seas of blood, and a terrifying bloody vortex formed around his body. His aura was powerful and terrifying, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"A little remnant soul dares to shout like this, I will kill you!"
The sound of swords and wind and thunder are sonorous and deafening, unreasonably strong and domineering, and the divine clouds fluctuate, filled with an extremely ancient and astonishing aura.
The divine clouds spread out, and the sword light was powerful, like thunder striking out again, piercing the sky.
"call out!"
The sword light penetrated the bloody vortex and passed directly between the eyebrows of the old and powerful shadow.
The sword light wipes out everything.
"No, how could there be someone like you in this world..."
Before the old blood-glow shadow's shrill and horrifying words could be heard, the blood-glow had been wiped out in an instant, and the remaining soul had completely disappeared.
"call out!"
There was also a bloody hole in Mo Langmei's heart, and his eyes were still stagnant in horror.
Even though he was already dead, Mo Lang seemed unable to believe everything he saw.
Although the ancestor only left behind a remnant soul.
But this remnant soul is powerful enough.
Unexpectedly, Du Shaoling had such a powerful sword on his body.
It was just a sword, but it actually directly killed the remaining soul of the ancestor.
"No……"
A piercing and heartbreaking shout finally came out of Mo Lang's mouth and pierced the sky.
Mo Lang is unwilling to give in!
He originally thought that if he killed Du Shaoling easily, he could get the huge price offered by the Du family.
In his estimation, this was just something that happened casually.
This trial meeting is destined to be Mo Lang's stage.
He received many good fortunes from the Ancient God Realm, and then received the inheritance from an ancestor of the Blood Hades Sect, and practiced the secret blood skills that no one in the Blood Sect had mastered for thousands of years.
At such a young age, he is already at the level of the Martial Emperor, giving him absolute confidence that he can be unparalleled this time.
In his heart, only Yelu Tianwu from the Tyrant Sect and Kong Yunfan from the Changsheng Sect are qualified to be his opponents.
But he didn't expect that he would die here.
He was already dead before he reached the peak of his glory.
He died anonymously.
"Bang!"
Mo Lang's body fell, a sword pierced the center of his eyebrow, and he was completely dead.
"I can't do it anymore. I can't do it anymore. I managed to recover a little bit last time, but these are about to burst."
Xiao Po came back, the sword's light disappeared, and it still looked like scrap metal. He circled in front of Du Shaoling, and the sound of the sword could be heard.
"Gu..."
Although Du Shaoling had always guessed that Xiao Huang Xiaopo was very strong and extraordinary, he couldn't help but feel his throat burning at this moment and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
The aura of that illusory figure just now was so powerful that it made people feel frightened and frightened.
But he was killed directly by Xiao Po with his sword.
Du Shaoling could feel how powerful and terrifying Xiao Po's sword was, as if it could dominate the world and destroy everything!
"Isn't it still the same as before?"
Du Shaoling looked at Xiao Po. He still looked like a broken man, with no change.
"Boy, you should have been able to feel it just now. That remnant soul was definitely a real strong man in the world during its heyday. Although it is just a remnant soul, it is still very powerful. I would have risked my life, otherwise you would be here today.
I'm afraid the trouble will be really big."
Xiao Po said to Du Shaoling: "Give me two drops of your blood essence quickly. I need to continue to cultivate for a while."
"Essence and blood..."
Du Shaoling still remembers that when he subdued Xiao Huang and Xiao Po, he asked for blood essence. He said it was for the purpose of subduing him. Why did he need blood essence again now?
Xiao Po said bitterly: "Boy, if it weren't for me, you would be dead now, wouldn't you be willing to part with even two drops of blood?"
"I give."
Du Shaoling nodded. If Xiao Po hadn't taken action, he would have been in big trouble. Two drops of blood immediately dripped onto Xiao Po's sword body.
"Buzz!"
A dazzling light suddenly rushed out from the body of the small broken sword, like countless sword lights bursting out, but it soon became dull again.
"You are not kind, you are so shabby, let me do it next time!"
Xiao Huang seemed a little heartbroken. Although he had to pay some price for taking action, these two drops of essence and blood were earned.
"I need to recuperate for a while."
Xiao Po ignored Xiao Huang and returned to Du Shaoling's wrist, as if it had turned into an ugly bracelet.
"Xiao Po..."
What else did Du Shaoling want to say.
Xiao Huang interrupted Du Shaoling's words and said: "The remnant soul just now is indeed not weak. If it was the heyday of scrap metal, it would be like cutting a melon. But in the current state of scrap metal, it would be like killing that soul just now."
A remnant soul does need to be cultivated for a period of time."
"What happened to that remnant soul?" Du Shaoling asked curiously.
"Why do you ask so many questions? You can't deal with it anyway. From now on, you should stop insinuating and criticizing me and saying goodbye to me. Have you forgotten that if it weren't for me in the Ancient God Realm, you would have received so many benefits?
Your bloodline is broken, your blood is dry, and the medicinal stones are ineffective. If I hadn't secretly taken action, whether you, the boy, could have awakened the Golden Emperor's bloodline is another question."
The more Xiao Huang talked, the more aggrieved he seemed, and he said to Du Shaoling: "If you don't give me two drops of blood, I'm afraid you won't be able to make up for the harm you did to me!"