Martial God Conqueror - Chapter 39
Universal Storage Pouch
“A late Xiantian’s strength is really not weak ah.”
Du Shaofu watched as Skinny Tiger pounce on him like a tiger king descending the hill; there’s a weird expression on Du Shaofu’s face. With no intention to avoid or dodge, his hands form seals, and from his body dazzling pale golden light shined brightly, runes rotated energetically and an overbearing aura erupted from his body like an angry volcano. His right hand slapped hard at Skinny Tiger who was lurching at him.
As his palm struck out, the golden runes aligned into a surreal shadow of a giant golden wing, and mercilessly struck onto Skinny Tiger’s body. Neither one of them avoided, this is a direct head-on collision without any fancy tricks.
From the collision of the surreal golden wing, a domineering atmosphere spread out with unparalleled power; just like lava bursting out from a volcano.
The force of the collision repelled Du Shaofu he staggered back two steps before he managed to steady himself. A slight smile appeared on his face, just like what he had expected, after he swallowed the Blood-Infant Ganoderma and physical training, his physique is much more powerful, and after he broke through to mid-Xiantian his strength has also increased exponentially. Earlier, just depending on his body and his own strength he managed almost to draw with the skinny man. The Golden-winged Garuda’s exercise law is truly domineering and terrifying.
Skinny Tiger frowned deeply as his body stumbled back several times, even the ground were on the verge of cracking. When he finally regained his balance after stumbling back more than a dozen steps, he raised his head to look at Du Shaofu: “How could a mid-Xiantian be so powerful!”
Skinny Tiger’s emotions were aggravated, while he was talking his injury worsened and red blood spilled from his mouth, confusion was written all over his face.
“I did not mess with you and yet to try to kill me more than once, today, let’s settle our debts clearly!”
Du Shaofu’s feet stamped on the ground, this time he is the one attacking; his body lurched forward with great velocity akin to a Garuda flapping its wings, a hunting goshawk; instantly arriving in front of Skinny Tiger. Xuanqi swirled in the mid of his palm, his fingers clenched into a fist, and a terrifying atmosphere erupted from Du Shaofu, and a fist punched out directly at Skinny Tiger.
Skinny Tiger’s expression changed for the worse, from the exchange just now this young man is akin to a dangerous demonic beast, powerful and tyrannical. It was like he is facing an unknown species of Demonic Beast King that his soul seemed to shiver, and at the moment the young man’s speed had already exceeded beyond his imagination.
With no way to avoid, Skinny Tiger’s xuanqi rippled around him as two fists collided.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A salvo of blast echoed through the air from the impact, one after another sound of continues blasts rang out, a total of thirteen blasts all in all. A total of thirteen layers of raging wind, thirteen levels of multiplying force crashed into Skinny Tiger’s fist.
The sound of bones breaking came out from Skinny Tiger’s hand, and his face turned liver-colored from the excruciating pain that even his face was distorted. His entire fist was gone, but the tyrannical energy entered his body as if wanted to shatter his internal organs into pieces.
“From now on, White Panther Hunting Group’s name is removed from Wild Beast Mountains!”
Du Shaofu once again appeared in front of Skinny Tiger quicker than lightning, golden lights flickered around him. His palm struck like raging waves against Skinny Tiger’s chest, and an overwhelming energy burst forth.
Skinny Tiger’s pupils shrunk, he realized the horrors of the young man in front of him at this very moment, more horrifying than the youngsters from those forces like Blacknether Sect and Mystical Talisman House. If only he knew earlier, how would he dare to provoke this young man?
Blood flowed from the corner of Skinny Tiger’s mouth. His ribs broke and shattered, even his internal organs were crushed into pieces from the massive impact. His body flew back and when it fell to the ground; there were no longer any signs of life.
A late Xiantian warrior was killed in such a way; quick, tyrannical and straightforward and that irresistible, terrifying oppressing aura!
The nearby Guo Ming and Lin Boguang were stunned speechless, witnessing the whole scene with their own eyes, the degree of shock there are experiencing are greater than imagined.
However, when Lu Kun and the rest of the White Panther Hunting Group saw this, their expression became hideous. The never thought that Skinny Tiger would end up dead being a late Xiantian, and he was actually killed by a young man. A faint smile appeared on Du Shaofu’s face, clenched his fists, unexpectedly mid-Xiantian are so much stronger when he was at early Xiantian. The Blood-Infant Ganoderma actually increased his body’s toughness to such a level; if it weren’t because of his physical strength, killing Skinny Tiger would be more difficult. The tyrannical and overbearing atmosphere is due to the toughness of his physique, the right to spurn everything under the sun.
“Big Chief’s dead, quick flee!”
Beast hunters of White Panther Hunting Group escaped in panic, not daring to linger a moment longer.
A tiger’s roars shook the heavens, and the Demonic Scale Tiger appeared roaring thunderously. Two beast hunter of early Xiantian cultivation who ran the fastest died under the claws of the huge tiger, shredded into pieces and blood soaked the ground putting fear into the human hearts.
“Is that a Demonic Scale Tiger.”
Fear was apparent in everyone’s eyes, their bodies trembling. Its wings spread over sixty meters wide hovering in the air appraising the humans below, its terrifying atmosphere affected even Lin Boguang, Zhu Xue, Guo Ming and the rest of the disciples.
The Demonic Scales Tiger turned around and went away after it shredded two people from White Panther Hunting Group, not attacking anyone else its actions baffled everyone present.
The rest of White Panther Hunting Group who was shivering in their pants once again tried to escape when they saw the Demonic Scale Tiger went away.
Du Shaofu squatted down next to Skinny Tiger’s corpse, his hand was searching for valuables, he finally found a palm-sized pouch from his bosom covered densely with runes.
“This is his Universal Storage Pouch. Everything he owns should be stored inside his storage pouch.” Zhu Xue walked up to Du Shaofu; traces of shock appeared in her eyes.
Du Shaofu smiled; hearsay only Spirit Talisman Master is able to refine storage pouches. A tiny little pouch after being engraved with runes by a Spirit Talisman Master could shrink a part of space between heaven and earth into a small pouch. The more powerful the Spirit Talisman Master is the bigger the space within the pouch and the more things one can store inside.
Without question, Du Shaofu bluntly placed the storage pouch between his sleeves, a storage pouch itself is a treasure, not something ordinary folks could have, and it’s not in Du Shaofu’s nature to ‘discard’ things. After keeping the storage pouch safely, he stood up.
"Thank you for saving me." Zhu Xue’s pearly white teeth showed as her cherry lips arched in a smile, a hint of a strange light flitted across her pupils.
Du Shaofu nodded his head. With the submission of the Demon Scale Tiger he was able to leave that deep ravine easily, and unexpectedly he ran into Zhu Xue’s group, anyhow White Panther Hunting Group is a matter that he needed to resolve, thus at that critical moment, he naturally interfered.
“Brother Shaofu.” Guo Ming ran over happily towards Du Shaofu, and said: “You saved us once again.”
“Just a helping hand, are you alright?” Du Shaofu smiled lightly and asked. The injury on Guo Ming’s arm seemed severe.
Guo Ming shook his head and glanced at his injury from the corner of his eye indifferently: it is a small matter, nothing serious. It will be fine after I swallow some dans and spend a few days healing.”
“It’s you, so you are called Du Shaofu. Thanks for helping just now; I’m Lin Boguang, a disciple of Blacknether Sect.”
Lin Boguang came beside Du Shaofu. He had seen Du Shaofu before and once again at Spirit Gorge and the strength shown by Du Shaofu just now once again shocked him greatly; he didn’t even bother with Shen Yan. However, this time he took the initiative to greet Du Shaofu, and this alone is enough to prove Du Shaofu’s standing in his eyes.
“I helped because of familiar faces, in addition to my own grudge with them. I did not specifically interfere because of you, so it’s not necessary to thank me.” Du Shaofu said to Lin Boguang.
“It’s okay, I’m also thanking you for helping Junior Sister Zhu Xue, as for me, that Skinny Tiger can’t kill me, why should I thank you.”
Listening to Du Shaofu’s words, Lin Boguang nonchalantly glanced at Zhu Xue, seeing the way she looks at Du Shaofu and said: “Don’t assume just because your strength is higher than me you can wrestle Junior Sister Zhu Xue from my hands. Whoever wants to grab Junior Sister Zhu Xue from me, I will fight them to the death.”
Du Shaofu looked at Lin Boguang feeling somewhat speechless, in the end, he could only laugh helplessly.
“Lin Boguang, I am not your junior sister, and not related to you in any way. If you spout any more nonsense, then I will not be polite.”
Zhu Xue’s clear brown eyes revealed a hint of coldness, almost stamping her foot in anger. How could this Lin Boguang say something like that about her, there’s not even a dot of relation between the two of them, and unconsciously she became worried of how the young man in front will view her. Water seemed to reflect in her brown pupils as she looks at the young man.
When Lin Boguang heard this, he didn’t get angry. He smiled lightly at Zhu Xue and said: “Junior Sister Zhu, don’t be angry. I’ll listen to you and not say any more.”
After Zhu Xue had yelled at Lin Boguang, she lowered her eyes and pressed her lips together, she slightly bowed, not saying a word, as if she does not wish to bicker with Lin Boguang. The more she reacts to him, the harder it will be to make things clear.
“Brother Du Shaofu, thank you for your assistance. That Lu Kun is together with White Panther Hunting Group. These Sky Serpent Sect disciples are really too hateful.”
After a brief hesitation, Shen Yan stepped beside Du Shaofu. He fought Lu Kun with no outcome and looking at Lu Kun from where he stood; his eyes brimmed with bitter hatred, but he is unable to deal with Lu Kun.
“And what does that has got to do with me.” Du Shaofu didn’t even look at Shen Yan directly.
Universal Storage Pouch will be referred to as storage pouch.