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. Just say goodbye. From now on, let’s say goodbye two ways apart, no, three ways apart.”
"If you pretend to be a ghost, you will inevitably die, so let's end it!"
Mo Lang didn't want to delay any longer, so he came across the sky, his breath rising, his eyes full of murderous intent, martial patterns flying past, and a phantom of a bloody python condensed.
This is a powerful combat skill in the Blood Underworld Cult. The blood python Xinzi swallows and swallows like a living creature, rolling up flying sand and rocks. The evil aura is frightening. The void surges violently and 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 away the blood-colored evil aura, and the sword's power remained unabated. It was as fast as lightning and pierced 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, help 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 my inheritors, how presumptuous!"
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 scream like this, I'll 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 roared, once again like thunder striking out, 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 obliterates everything.
"No, how could there be someone like you in this world..."
The old blood-glow phantom's shrill and horrifying words had not yet fallen, 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, and it actually directly killed the remaining soul of the ancestor.
"No……"
A shrill, unwilling and vicious shout finally came out from Mo Lang's mouth, piercing the sky.
Mo Lang is unwilling to give in!
He originally thought that if he killed Du Shaoling easily, he could get the generous price offered by the Du family.
In his estimation, this was just something that happened casually.
This trial meeting was destined to be his stage, Mo Lang.
He received many good fortunes from the Ancient God Realm, and then received the inheritance from an ancestor of the Blood Hades Sect. He practiced the secret method of blood skill that no one in the Blood Hades 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 unrivaled this time.
In his heart, only Yelu Tianwu from the Tyrant Sect and Kong Yunfan from the Changsheng Sect were qualified to be his opponents.
But he didn't expect that he would die here.
He was dead before he reached his peak of glory.
He died in obscurity.
"boom!"
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 going to crack."
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 resounded.
"Gu..."
Although Du Shaoling had always guessed that Xiao Huang Xiaopo was very strong and extraordinary, he couldn't help but his throat was burning at this moment and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
The aura on 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 a 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?"
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 remembered that when he subdued Xiao Huang Xiaopo, 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 so unkind, let me do it next time!"
Xiao Huang seemed to be 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 insinuations about me and say 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 has dried up, 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 matter."
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!"
