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Regardless of whether it was the clan elders or the juniors and juniors, they all knew clearly in their hearts that if even Jialou Jueyu had been defeated, then how could any of the juniors in the clan possibly be a match for Jialou Jueming? They simply could not accept this outcome!
If the clan's Guardian Elders were to make a move, I would naturally be unable to defeat them. But the clan rules, what kind of rule do they have to tolerate someone who possesses a Devil Bone, on what basis do you have to be qualified to attack me because you are a clan of Golden Winged Roc that cannot tolerate me, Jialou Jueming? I refuse to accept this! "
Jialou Jueming raised his head and roared, his voice was like thunder, shaking the entire place.
But from the beginning to end, Jialou Jueming had been very calm.
When their voices echoed amongst the Golden Winged Roc, each one of them felt different.
Some of the elders were shocked but also revealed a sense of regret.
If not for the Devil Bone, Jialou Cailing, Jialou Jueyu, and Jialou Jueming, the three of them, could become the three pillars of the younger generation of the Golden Winged Roc.
But unfortunately, Jialou Jueming had a Devil Bone, which was a pity for the heroic youth, causing people to feel regret.
Amongst the Golden Winged Roc s, all the young ones and juniors looked at the black-clothed, black-haired youth with shock in their hearts.
The black-haired young man in black clothes caused people to feel as if they were facing a storm, shocking the hearts of others. He was truly extraordinary!
The Old granny looked at Jialou Jueming, her heart aching, her heart aching, her heart trembling, her aged face had a complex expression, in her eyes, there were ripples.
"Jueming, Grandma is asking you, if someone of your generation in the clan is able to defeat you, can you give up on the Devil Bone?" The Old granny spoke again, she looked at Jialou Jueming and asked.
All eyes were on the old lady, including all the elders and protectors. All of them were shocked and puzzled.
If Jialou Jueyu was defeated, then who in the clan would be able to stop him? Could it be Jialou Cailing? But Jialou Cailing had already broken through to the Beast Domain Stage.
"Grandma, do you want my sister to help?" Jialou Jueming looked at the old lady and said.
"If your sister were to make a move, you would also be unwilling to accept it. You said that as long as there's someone of the same generation that can defeat you, it would be fine!" The old lady's voice was calm.
"Could it be that the Golden Winged Roc s are hiding peerless geniuses?!"
Du Shaofu was also confused now, the old lady seemed to be extremely confident, but Jialou Jueyu had already lost, and it did not seem appropriate for Jialou Cailing to make a move.
From the looks of it, Du Shaofu could only be one of the Golden Winged Roc s, and had hidden experts of the peak.
Jialou Jueming looked at the old lady, his gaze suddenly becoming weirder, feeling that the old lady was getting more and more unfathomable.
After a few breaths of time, Jialou Jueming nodded her head, and said to the old lady in a deep voice: "If there is someone in the same generation in the clan who can defeat me, I have nothing to say, I possess the Devil Bone, and cannot become a Zhi Zun, so what if I give up the Devil Bone?!"
"Alright, then remember what you said."
As the old lady spoke to Jialou Jueming, under the attentive gazes of the people below, the eyes on her old face, looked down at Du Shaofu.
whoosh whoosh *
In that instant, all the gazes immediately landed on Du Shaofu's body.
Du Shaofu was also stunned. He looked at the old lady and had a bad premonition.
"Shaofu."
The old lady opened her mouth and straightened her stooped body, a smile appearing on her wrinkled face.
"Greetings, Grandmother."
Du Shaofu took two steps forward, bowed respectfully, and kowtowed to the grandmother as he acknowledged her, then he naturally took her seriously.
However, at the moment when Du Shaofu paid his respects to him, Jialou Jueming's pitch-black eyes also revealed an expression of surprise, appearing extremely suspicious.
"Shaofu!"
Jialou Jueming pondered for a while, as though he had heard of this name before, but in a moment, he couldn't remember where, or maybe he remembered wrongly.
"You heard it too. Take action, just treat it as helping grandma." The Old Granny said to Du Shaofu.
"I ?"
Du Shaofu was startled, his expression frozen on his face.
If he were to exchange blows with an ordinary Cultivator of the Half Region Realm, Du Shaofu would definitely not be afraid of him and would at least have the strength to protect himself.
But facing Jialou Jueming right now, Du Shaofu was extremely clear in his heart that the chances of him winning, was practically zero.
"Don't feel any pressure. It doesn't matter if you lose. It is the will of the heavens. But, if you win, this time, the champion of the Clan Competition will be you, and at that time, the rewards will be yours as well. Your skill in the [Body Fusion] technique has already reached the level of the Tempering Divine Body, so if you can obtain the benefits of this time's competition, there is a 50% chance of success for the Tempering Divine Body. "
The old lady looked at Du Shaofu and said, "I think in our clan, there is no one who objects?"
No one objected, because no one would truly believe that Du Shaofu, the human being, could stop Jialou Jueming.
Although everyone now knew that Du Shaofu was definitely not simple, the reason was simple. If Jialou Jueyu was defeated, then no matter how strong he was, could he be stronger than Jialou Jueyu?
At this moment, Jialou Jueyu, who had already retreated to a corner of the plaza, and Jialou Juekong and the others were also looking at Du Shaofu and the old lady in the sky, with complicated expressions.
"Don't tell me hall master is really going to fight that Jialou Jueming?"
The expressions of the Fantasy Tiger King, Mad Bear King, Xiao Yingying and the rest were also nervously staring at Du Shaofu.
They were naturally very clear about Du Shaofu's strength, but after just seeing Jialou Jueming and Jialou Jueyou's battle, the Fantasy Tiger King and the others had no choice but to worry for him.
"The Palace Mistress is still just at the peak of Mixed Element Martial Saint, right?"
If Du Shaofu was also a Nirvana Martial Saint Peak, they might not be too worried. It would be hard to say for sure who would win, but that would be known only if they fought.
But now, thinking about it, the Fantasy Tiger King also gasped for breath for Du Shaofu.
"Tempering Divine Body success, 50%."
Du Shaofu raised his gaze. The Tempering Divine Body itself had never known how to cultivate, and the Secret Bone back then were also damaged. Fortunately, the Golden Winged Roc Method they obtained was intact as well.
However, in the Secret Bone that he had obtained initially, many of the Golden Winged Roc's beast capabilities were not complete.
Perhaps in the future, as he grew stronger and stronger in his cultivation, he would have the opportunity to make up for the deficiency in his Secret Bone from before.
The fastest method was to completely comprehend the Golden Winged Roc s within the clan of Golden Winged Roc.
"Grandmother, that person seems to be human, right? How could he be from my race? Does Grandmother think that he can defeat me?"
Jialou Jueming's gaze wavered slightly. Before he made his move against Jialou Jueyu, it seemed that Jialou Jueyu wanted to fight with the human. In the end, the human did not dare to go up on stage.
Moreover, he wouldn't care about a human.
"Shaofu is also my grandson. The blood and techniques he cultivates are all my clan's. I'll let him fight with you if he's of the same generation as you." The Old Granny said to Jialou Jueming.
"Since that's the case, let's do as grandma says."
Jialou Jueming nodded, and his gaze did not look at Du Shaofu.
"That fellow is extremely strong."
Zi Xuan's voice reached Du Shaofu's ears, the voice was soft and gentle, but it still sounded like it came from heaven as he looked at Jialou Jueming who was in the air, his purple eyes shining with a purple light.
Du Shaofu looked at Zi Xuan, his lips curled into a smile, and said softly: "I'm also very strong."
After Zi Xuan heard this, he shot a glance at Du Shaofu and ignored him.
"Shaofu." The Old Granny looked at Du Shaofu again.
Gritting his teeth in his heart, Du Shaofu raised his head and looked at the old lady and nodded.
"It can't be, that human didn't even dare to fight against the Second Commander, but now he wants to fight Jialou Jueming?!"
"That human must have gone up to trample on us!"
A commotion sounded out from the surrounding plaza. To the disciples of the Golden Winged Roc Clan, no one felt that Du Shaofu could stop him.
The sounds of discussions around him naturally reached Du Shaofu's ears as well, and he laughed bitterly to himself.
Du Shaofu wanting to fight with Jialou Jueming, was not the benefits the old lady mentioned.
Even if there were no benefits, since the old lady had asked, even if he couldn't beat her, Du Shaofu had to fight.
To tell the truth, as he watched the young generation of the Golden Winged Roc Clan compete, the blood in Du Shaofu's body also started to boil.
They were, after all, of the younger generation. Du Shaofu had always been tempted when he saw the young generation of the supreme clan, the Golden Winged Roc s, in the Beast Hall. As the leader of the Twelve Heroic Heroes of the Nine Prefectures and possessing the Golden Winged Roc s as well as cultivation techniques, he was oppressed by the desire to fight within his body.
Having just watched the battle between Jialou Jueyu and himself, Du Shaofu had been comparing the two in his heart.
But facing Jialou Jueming right now, Du Shaofu actually did not feel any cowardice in his heart. Instead, he was suppressing a kind of excitement and anticipation in his heart.
This excitement and anticipation came from the Peng blood in Du Shaofu's body, and also from the Thunderbolt Martial Bloodlines s in his body. It came from the fusion of the primordial spirit and the Spirit Root and the primordial spirit of the Spirit Lightning!
"Chi!"
Golden light surged beneath his feet as his purple robe suddenly shook. Du Shaofu's figure flashed straight out, floating like a god, and landed in the center of the plaza like a string of afterimages.
"That human, are you really going to find trouble with us?"
At this moment, everyone was looking at the purple-robed youth.
Du Shaofu slightly raised his head, smiled slightly, and said to the entire arena in a soft voice: "I'm sorry, before we start fighting, just wait for me for a moment, just for a moment."