Martial God Conqueror

He Jun asked coldly, his eyes revealing a sinister light. With his tall and sturdy body, he looked extremely ferocious. Those who were timid would definitely be scared out of their wits at this point and hand their Spatial Bag directly over to him.    

"Hah... you've put me in a rather difficult spot."    

Du Shaofu looked at He Jun and said, "Did you know? Since I'm still not very familiar with Lanling City, if I really do end up beating you to death, I would definitely get in trouble. But if I don't beat you to death now, I'll feel rather uncomfortable as you'll definitely come back to look for trouble again. Tell me just what I should do with you? Should I kill you or let you go?"    

Dumbfounded, He Jun's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, thinking that he had heard him wrongly.    

Everyone in the vicinity too thought they had heard wrongly. Just where did this brat come from for him to actually dare act in such an overbearing and arrognat manner? Moreover, he's even ignoring the fact that the person standing before him was the Young Master of the White Tiger Sect.    

"Alright, I'm come a to decision. I will beat you half to death. This way, I won't have to worry about anything anymore. I'm afraid you won't easily be able to provoke me again. Who do you think?" Du Shaofu looked at He Jun and asked.    

"Brat, you are courting death!"    

Enraged by the brat messing around with him, a flame ignited within He Jun's eyes as terrfiying Qi surged from his body like torrents of waves. He seemed to be on the verge of breaking through from the Peak Level to the Perfect Level of the Pulsating Stage.    

*Thoom!*    

Stomping down on the ground with foot, He Jun swung out his fists and created a terrifying gust of wind, which caused even the guards around him to be blown away. In an instant, his fist had arrived in front of Du Shaofu.    

"You're actually not all talk, huh? You're at the Peak Level of the Pulsating Stage."    

Du Shaofu was a little surprised as He Jun was already around the same level as his first uncle. This was certainly Lanling City as each youth he came across appeared to be much stronger than the previous one, completely different than the standard back at Stone City.    

At that moment, Du Shaofu naturally did not remain idle. Instead of retreating or dodging, he stepped forward and prepared to face the incoming attack head on with a fist of his own. Enveloped in a layer of golden light, his fist appeared in an imposing manner.    

As the two fists carrying Profound Qi clashed against one another with a loud boom, a muffled sound jolted through the air. With raging waves gushing out from the impact, the two figures were pushed back at the same time.    

*Pak! Pak!*    

Staggering back three steps, Du Shaofu's gaze changed slightly. That burly man was certainly not weak, for even his own fists had turned a bit numb from the shock.    

*Crack! Crack!*    

He Jun was even more astonished, for his fist surged with agonizing pain as he took six whole steps back. Large imprints could be seen on the ground with each step he took back.    

"Hmmph!"    

Du Shaofu snorted coldly as he stared at He Jun. This time, Du Shaofu took the initiative and pounced towards He Jun as he threw out a single punch. Though it looked just like a simply punch, it was nevertheless filled with great strength!    

He Jun's fists trembled as he took in a deep breath. Gritting his teeth, he threw out yet another punch.    

With their two fists clashing once again, waves of energy soared into the sky as the ground shook. At that instant, He Jun was once again forced back, his fist flowing with blood.    

Stumbling a few steps back, He Jun finally stabilized himself. Looking at the blood on his fist, he breathed in a breath of cold air. He had always believed that his martial techniques were unparalleled as his body was even more sturdy than that of Demonic Beasts.    

The youth in front of him was, on the other hand, obviously younger than him. His fists even appeared slightly smaller.    

Even so, the toughness of his fist was something that even he could not contend against.    

"I don't believe it!"    

He Jun was not willing to admit defeat as he had not seen anyone of the same generation who could contend against the toughness of his body. After activating the seal of his hand and enveloping his entire body with a layer of earthen yellow rune energy, he then pounced towards Du Shaofu.    

Du Shaofu's eyes twitched slightly as a smile appeared on his face. If they truly competed using martial techniques, with He Jun's Peak Level Pulsating Stage Cultivation, he would still find it difficult to complete against He Jun. Perhaps he would need to fight with all his might. After all, his own cultivation was lacking compared to the others. If he could have broken through to the Pulsating Stage earlier, then he would have been able to deal with He Jun much more easily.    

However, when it came to the sturdiness of his physical body, Du Shaofu was not afraid whatsoever. After all, his Body Tempering Technique had already reached the Bone Marrow Cleansing Stage. In addition to the various methods he used to temper his body, Du Shaofu had full confidence that his body served as his greatest advantage.    

*Boom!*    

At that moment, Du Shaofu made his move. Just as He Jun's burly figure pounced on him, the golden runes surged out from his body and instantly emitted an overbearing aura, as if he was a Demonic Beast in the form of a human. Accompanied by a dazzling light and under everyone's shocked gazes, including He Jun's, his entire body bolted forth.    

Crashing against each other with their bodies, the powerful impact seemed as if two cannonballs had collided against one another. It was truly a shocking sight for one to behold.    

*Bam!*    

A deep sonic boom resounded through the vicinity. As the runes fluctuated, the shockwave spread out like raging waves. At that instant, everyone saw He Jun's tall and sturdy body sent flying away violently. On the other hand, Du Shaofu's body only trembled slightly.    

Crashing heavily on the ground, He Jun's body quivered uncontrollably as blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth. He was utterly dumbstruck, not expecting Du Shaofu's body to actually be so abnormally sturdy.    

*Bang!*    

While He Jun was still laying still on the ground, a golden figure lunged over like a cannonshot and struck down fiercely on his abdomen.    

*Cough!*    

Under the tremendous impact, He Jun felt as if a thousand kilogram boulder has just crashed down on his body. Receiving yet another serious blow, he coughed out a mouthful of blood.    

"I told you. Guo Kun told me to take care of you."    

Squating down on He Jun's abdomen, Du Shaofu threw a barrage of punches that rained down on He Jun's chest non-stop as the sound of drums rumbled through the air.    

*Cough!*    

Unable to withstand even a single one of his attacks any longer, the pitiful He Jun spat out mouthfuls of blood in a miserable manner.    

"Young Master!"    

Just as the people who were accompanying He Jun recovered from their shock, all of them shouted aloud and pounced towards Du Shaofu. If something were to happen to their young master, they would definitely have to pay the consequences upon returning to the sect.    

"If anyone dares to take another step forward, I'll cripple this bastard instantly!"    

Raising his head, Du Shaofu grabbed hold of He Jun's throat with a manifested claw, showing no signs of joking around.    

"Brat, stop right there! If you dare to injure the young master, our White Tiger Sect will definitely not let you off!" Several disciples of the White Tiger Sect surrounding the area stop in their tracks, not daring to take even half a step forward.    

"Since he's already injured, getting beat up a bit more won't hurt. Besides, I hate it when others try to threaten me," Du Shaofu spoke with an indifferent expression before striking his fist down on He Jun's chest once more.    

However, the pitiful He Jun could only lay there helplessly as Du Shaofu tramples down on him.    

"Brat, release our Young Master, and we won't threaten you. As long as you release him, we'll let you go," one of the more astute disciples of the White Tiger Sect immediately said to Du Shaofu as his expression changed drastically.    

"Everyone, hand your Spatial Bags over to me. Otherwise, I'll cripple him."    

With a flash of his eyes, Du Shaofu glared at the dozen or so White Tiger Sect disciples as he tightened his claw grip on He Jun's neck.    

"This..."    

The faces of the dozen or so White Tiger Sect disciples turned extremely ugly. After all, almost all of their savings and belongings were stored within their Spatial Bags. Giving them away would essentially be handing over all their wealth and possessions.    

"Could it be that your Young Master's life isn't as important as your Spatial Bags? It appears that he only matters so much to you." Du Shaofu smirked as he threw another vicious strike on He Jun's chest. "The longer you take to consider, the more I'll hit him."    

"We'll hand them over! Take them!"    

The few leading White Tiger Sect disicples agreed to his demands instantly on the verge of tears. They were afraid that Du Shaofu would even dare to scold the ancestors and forebears. If they did not hand over their Spatial Bags, not only would that brat really kill their Young Master, but if their Young Master survived through this ordeal after suffering multiple consecutives strikes, he would definitely not let them off either.    

"However, we only have five Spatial Bags since the other younger disicples have not received theirs yet," the few leading disciples of the White Tiger Sect explained to Du Shaofu. Practically handing over their entire wealth, they could not help but feel heartbroken.    

"Now, that's more like it."    

Du Shaofu smiled as he turned around and said to the stunned Dai Xingyu standing behind him, "Xingyu, go and take their Spatial Bags from them."    

"Alright!"    

Staring blankly at Du Shaofu for a moment, she nodded and quickly ran in front of the few White Tiger Sect disciples to receive their five Spatial Bags.    

"Let's not forget about yours."    

Satisfied with the harvest, Du Shaofu fumbled around He Jun's body and took out his Spatial Bag. Storing it back into chest, he patted He Jun's chest lightly and said, "It's certainly quite sturdy. I can't help but feel the urge to hit it."    

*Cough!*    

Enraged, He Jun spat out a mouthful of blood. After all, he had always been the one in Lanling City to rob people of their possessions. But today, he had not only been robbed by someone else but also beaten into a pulp. What made him the most angry was how that brat was taking the situation lightly, as if it didn't matter to him.    

"Don't get so worked up. Besides, I already told you that Guo Kun intended to sabotage you. Feeling inferior to the rest of the other Young Masters of Lanling City after being beaten by me once, he purposely dragged you into the matter. Now that you've also been beaten up, he won't have to lose any more face," Du Shaofu said as he stood back up from his squatting position.    

At that moment, He Jun was stunned as he suddenly felt that Du Shaofu's words were rather reasonable now. Guo Kun had sabotaged him on purpose by leading him here! However, Guo Kun had only led him here to teach Du Shaofu a good lesson.