Song Que's eyes were dark and filled with complicated emotions.
The child that he had ignored ten years ago was no longer an inconspicuous weed. Now, he had become a towering tree that could stand shoulder to shoulder with him!
From today onwards, the news that Du Gujue had withstood three of Song Que's blades, injured Song Que with a single strike, and split apart the Song Clan's Guest Hall and the Whet-Sharpening Hall would inevitably spread throughout the world.
As for him, Heavenly Blade Song Que, in the past few decades, whether it was power or martial arts, he was the best in the martial world.
However, today, he had become the stepping stone of this young man in front of him.
All the fame and glory of Song Que and the Song clan had made this young man named Du Gujue a success!
Song Que's heart was bleeding....
Although Song Que still had some strength left, he couldn't go back on his words in front of everyone. He could only watch as Du Gujue raised his saber and walked toward the Song Clan's mausoleum.
Du Gujue's attack had unleashed all the saber intent that Song Que could unleash with a wooden saber.
Therefore, according to their agreement, Song Que could only endure the trembling in his heart and hands and let Du Gujue go.
It was the same for Du Gujue. That saber move was a confrontation between the saber intent of both sides!
However, compared to Song Que, Du Gujue had no True Qi at all.
At this moment, any random guard of the Song clan could kill Du Gujue.
However, Song Que had always cared about his reputation.
As the family head, he couldn't go back on his word, and the Song Family members under him didn't dare to rashly step forward to stop him.
Among the guests, many of them were not from the Song family.
At this moment, when they saw Du Gujue's weak aura, some people started to have some thoughts.
"Senior Song, this Du Gujue is a traitor and an arrogant man.
We really can't stand it anymore. Let me clean up Senior Song's mess!”
A loud shout that sounded righteous and awe-inspiring was heard. Then, a figure in his twenties walked out from the roofless welcoming hall and stood in front of Du Gujue.
As soon as this person spoke, the other guests immediately understood what he meant and saw through his purpose.
Obviously, he wanted to take advantage of Du Gujue's unstable state to kill him!
On the one hand, he could use this opportunity to achieve greater fame.
On the other hand, it could be considered as pleasing the Song Clan Lord, Song Que.
In other words, this young guest was willing to help Song Que solve the problem that Song Que and the Song Feudal Lords couldn't solve!
His name was Cui Yu, and he was a descendant of the Cui Family of Qing River, a great aristocratic family in the Central Plains.
Qinghe Cui, Boling Cui, Taiyuan Wang, Longxi Li, Zhaojun Li, Fanyang Lu, Xingyang Zheng and other six families, known as the five surnames and seven looks.
His family had a long history of learning, and his disciples were all over the world!
Although the military strength of the Cui Family of Qinghe was not comparable to the four gentry families in the world, in terms of reputation, they were even more noble than the Li Family of Taiyuan!
Even Taiyuan's Li clan was only a branch of Longxi's Li clan!
Cui Yu was one of the most outstanding disciples of the Cui Family of Qinghe. He was handsome and talented in both martial arts and literature.
That was why the Cui Clan elders had brought him here to congratulate Song Que on his birthday.
Regarding Cui Yu's behavior, some of the guests today disdained it and scoffed.
Some people envied Cui Yu's prompt decision to seize the opportunity to end the Song Clan.
However, these people were still a step too late. They were far from being able to make the Song family feel indebted to Cui Yu, who was the first to step forward.
"Ta!"
"Ta!"
The footsteps didn't stop. Du Gujue had already stepped onto the stairs of the Guest Welcoming Hall.
He wanted to go straight through here and enter the Song family's back residence to welcome his mother's memorial tablet and bones.
No one could stop his determination!
Therefore, Du Gujue only gave Cui Yu a cold glance.
Cui Yu instantly felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.
A chill rose in his heart.
However, in the blink of an eye, Cui Yu calmed down and a look of anticipation and desire appeared in her eyes.
As long as he could kill Du Gujue in front of everyone, he would become an even more outstanding existence in the eyes of the Song Family and the world!
All of Du Gujue's fame would eventually fall on his head!
With this relationship, he would be able to leave his brothers in the same clan far behind and become the leader of this generation and the next leader of the Cui clan!
Therefore, he moved.
A long sword flashed with a cold light as it stabbed straight at Du Gujue's heart.
In his eyes, Dugu Jue wasn't a young man who could amaze the world with his saber, but a stepping stone that could be easily obtained!
Song Que's eyes were deep, but he didn't say anything to stop it.
None of the guests of the Song clan were willing to risk offending the Song clan at this time to protect a youth who could not protect himself.
Cui Yu's eyes flashed with excitement, so much so that the sword in his hand trembled slightly.
Just three feet away, Cui Yu's cold iron sword would pierce Du Gujue's heart.
However, Du Gujue didn't dodge. He just raised his eyes slightly and smiled at Cui Yu, sneering silently.
Cui Yu suddenly felt a strong sense of danger and uneasiness. Du Gujue's eyes and smile made Cui Yu, who thought that victory was in his hands, feel extremely terrified.
The hand holding the sword started to tremble.
"Not good, Yu 'Er, come back quickly!"
The Cui Family elder who brought Cui Yu here was the one who paid the most attention to Cui Yu. He immediately sensed that something was wrong and shouted.
Cui Yu also felt the dense chill on the back of her neck. She hurriedly tried to retreat, but it was already too late.
A cold light accompanied by a bloody light flashed in the air.
The sword in Cui Yu's hand fell to the ground.
His body stopped three feet away from Du Gujue.
A ferocious bloody wound appeared on Cui Yu's neck.
Cui Yu's eyes widened in shock. He didn't even see Du Gujue's attack, but he could already feel his blood and life flowing away…
"Boom!"
Cui Yu's corpse fell to the ground.
At this moment, his last consciousness saw a figure in black standing behind him.
In his hand was a long saber dripping with blood.
Du Gujue didn't stop walking. He stepped on Cui Yu's corpse, crossed the stairs, and entered the main hall of the Guest Welcoming Hall.
Behind him was the black figure who had killed Cui Yu, as well as the other eleven figures with powerful auras.
"Anyone who dares to hurt my young master must be killed!”
This was the first time that the twelve Xuan Executioners under Du Gujue showed up.
Just like Du Gujue, he had killed 12 Mystical Emissaries, and his name shook the world!
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