Martial God Conqueror

Jialou Jueming's bloodied body disappeared and turned into a humanoid shape in the air, making him look somewhat pathetic. Compared to when he appeared in the plaza, the contrast was clear, and when people looked at him, they were especially moved and moved.    

Following the disappearance of Jialou Jueming's gigantic body, which seemed to cover the sky and cover the earth, the view from the sky became much brighter.    

The black clothed man wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth. Jialou Jueming stared at Du Shaofu intently, his eyes were filled with shock, shock, unwillingness, but mostly confusion.    

In the past hundred years, Jialou Jueming had never met a match with anyone of the same generation as him. Only that heaven defying individual had not been defeated by him once.    

Originally, Jialou Jueming thought that he could take back everything that belonged to him this time. He didn't think that the Clan Returning this time, would be able to defeat Jialou Jueyu, but in the end, he actually lost miserably to a human.    

"Du Shaofu, what a familiar name. Where exactly have I heard of it?"    

Jialou Jueming gritted his teeth slightly, the look in his eyes trembling. He was, after all, no ordinary person, and he was Jialou Jueming, the most top-notch pure-blooded descendant of the Golden Winged Roc s.    

"Chi!"    

sucked in a small breath of air, his body trembling slightly. He looked at Du Shaofu and replied, "I no longer have the power to continue fighting."    

"Since you have lost, then follow what was previously said, take out the Devil Bone!"    

Jialou Changtian had already gotten up, his eyes looking at Jialou Jueming in the air, a gold light surging in his eyes.    

"Hahahaha!"    

Jialou Jueming laughed, with blood at the corner of his mouth, he looked a little sad.    

"Jueming, Devil Bone does not mean anything. After you give up, with your talent, you can return the clan's support and grandmother's inheritance to you. In the future, I will also hand them all over to you.    

The old lady spoke. Her hair was mottled with spots, and her light golden plain clothes fluttered in the air. On her wrinkled face, there was a benevolent expression.    

Jialou Jueming looked at the old lady, his pitch black eyes fluctuating, and his emotions gradually calmed down.    

"Jueming is unfilial, kowtow to my grandmother."    

Jialou Jueming lowered his head, under everyone's gazes, his trembling body dropped to the ground, and kowtowed three times to the old lady in mid air.    

Slightly raising his head, his gaze swept across the plaza below. Jialou Jueming's pitch black eyes rippled, stopping on Jialou Cailing's body for a moment, before he raised his head and looked up into the sky, feeling a sense of helplessness and sadness, he said: If I agree to lose, then I will hand over the Secret Bone, if you guys want it so much, then I will hand it over to you guys.    

"Chi la!"    

As Jialou Jueming's words fell, the last bit of aura on his body began to surge. His black clothes were drenched in light golden blood, and fresh blood dripped from them.    

"Jueming!"    

Jialou Cailing gasped lightly, her pale golden eyes were moist, her valiant and beautiful face twitched, and tears rolled down her cheeks.    

"Devil Bone, why did you land on such a stubborn person like you?"    

The old lady sighed, her old and wrinkled face, eyes looking at Jialou Jueming, her staggering body trembling.    

The entire room was silent. The protectors of the clan elders seats all had calm expressions, no change could be seen in their expressions. The disciples of the Golden Winged Roc Clan around were speechless.    

"You no longer have the power to continue fighting. Me too. You did not lose. We only tied."    

Abruptly, Du Shaofu's voice spread outwards. It wasn't a loud voice, but it was loud enough to reverberate throughout this quiet surroundings and enter one's ears clearly.    

One by one, gazes fell upon Du Shaofu's body as if they had been electrocuted.    

"Chi la!"    

Everyone looked at Du Shaofu who was in mid air, the light around his body dimmed. With a wry smile on his face, his Qi suddenly weakened and dropped from the sky.    

"Father!"    

Little Star exclaimed, her small body immediately flashed through the air like lightning, cutting Du Shaofu in half, and then landed on the side of the plaza.    

"Palace Lord!"    

Fantasy Tiger King, Xiao Yingying, Young Falcon and the others immediately crowded over.    

But at this moment, Du Shaofu's eyes were slightly closed, as though he had fainted.    

Zi Xuan's beautiful figure walked up and several handprints landed on Du Shaofu's body. Her purple eyes slightly moved, as if she was saying to Little Xing and the Fantasy Tiger King beside her who were worried about her: "We've exhausted ourselves, our blood and energy attacked our heart, and our injuries are serious. But overall, we're not dead yet."    

"Phew!"    

Xiao Yingying, Young Falcon, and the others heaved sighs of relief.    

"A draw, then I still haven't lost, the Devil Bone can be left behind, right?"    

Jialou Jueming stood in the air, his gaze sweeping across the plaza below him. The corners of his mouth carried a lonely smile, and as the golden light beneath his feet surged, he waved his hand, causing ripples to directly appear in the space not far away from him. In a flash, he disappeared within the spatial waves.    

No one stopped all this as they watched Jialou Jueming leave. Soon after, the gazes of the elders all landed on Jialou Changtian.    

"Unfilial son!"    

After saying that, Jialou Changtian's expression turned dark, his eyes became dull, he slowly walked forward, and then disappeared from the plaza.    

Looking at Jialou Jueming disappearing in the air, Jialou Cailing's eyes became complicated, she quietly wiped away the tear stains on her cheek, then her beautiful figure flew across the space and appeared beside Little Star, Zi Xuan and the others, and asked softly: "How is he?"    

"My father needs rest." Little Star said.    

"You guys take him back first. I'll take care of the rest of the matters."    

Jialou Cailing said to Little Star, seeing that Du Shaofu's eyes were closed, but there were faint ripples of purple gold lightning on her body, causing her eyes to ripple.    

Little Star nodded as he left with Zi Xuan, Zither Devil, Gui Che and the rest.    

In the plaza, Jialou Cailing looked up into the sky, and he did not know when the old lady's figure had disappeared.    

After taking in a deep breath, Jialou Cailing swept his gaze across the vast plaza. The originally majestic and majestic plaza was now completely destroyed and turned into a mess.    

The surrounding Talisman Array and Seal Inhibition were all destroyed, this showed how shocking the previous confrontation was!    

Not many of the Golden Winged Roc Clan disciples in the surrounding plaza left. They were still in deep shock and had yet to regain their senses.    

Perhaps the last battle, the battle, had not only brought shock to the disciples of the Golden Winged Roc Clan, but it had also brought about a deep impact.    

Originally, no disciple of the Golden Winged Roc Clan believed that Du Shaofu would be able to resist him.    

The reason was simple; Jialou Jueyu could be said to be the strongest person among his peers.    

Even Jialou Jueyu was defeated, how could a human win?    

But in the end, the result caused everyone to be stupefied. The power of Du Shaofu's fleshly body, the terror of the Pulse Soul and the Wu Mai, were actually able to directly contend against Jialou Jueming's Devil Bone.    

And in the end, Jialou Jueming used the Nine Nether Demon Thunder.    

Du Shaofu, on the other hand, had activated two Spirit Lightning s, completely shocking the entire audience!    

After this battle, in the entire Golden Winged Roc Clan, there would be no one who would underestimate the purple-robed youth.    

Compared to that, the disciples of the Golden Winged Roc Clan were nothing.    

A Human Clan that could be that strong, was definitely an abnormal monster within the Human Clan.    

This competition, which happened once every three hundred years, had finally come to an end. It was close to dusk.    

The setting sun was like blood, and the remaining clouds dyed the sky red.    

Night gradually descended, but it was unable to cover up the huge impact of the shocking battle during the day.    

As the time for the Large Competition passed, the Golden Winged Roc s also gradually calmed down.    

However, during that final battle, the Golden Winged Roc s discussed about it every day.    

The reason why that human was so strong was the most discussed topic in the entire Golden Winged Roc s.    

It was not difficult for all the disciples of the Golden Winged Roc Clan to know what it meant for a human to possess that level of Pulse Soul, martial veins and even two Spirit Lightning.    

That level of talent, was something that no one in the entire Human Clan had ever dared to talk about. But at least on the surface, for the past ten thousand years, he had yet to hear about.    

In these few days, Du Shaofu did not show himself. There was a rumor within the Golden Winged Roc race that the human was healing himself, and no one would go up to disturb them or cause any trouble.    

In fact, during this period of time, many of the disciples within the Golden Winged Roc s had improved their attitude towards the human, and gained a good impression of him.    

On that day, there was definitely that human Du Shaofu, who intentionally said that both parties were injured, and that the victory was evenly matched, allowing Jialou Jueming to keep his Devil Bone and leave.    

There were some disciples that believed that the Devil Bone would bring a great disaster to the entire clan of Golden Winged Roc and that they had to suppress and destroy it.    

But no matter what, Jialou Jueming was a true pure-blooded descendant of the Golden Winged Roc Clan. The fact that a human could protect Jialou Jueming's Devil Bone and not the dead Jialou Jueming could give up a Devil Bone made the disciples of the Golden Winged Roc Clan have even more good impressions of Du Shaofu.    

A few more days passed, and the square, which had been destroyed, was once again filled up.    

There was a Ranker from the Golden Winged Roc s helping out and arranging an even more powerful Seal Inhibition to strengthen it. They were afraid that one day, they would encounter another battle like the one between Du Shaofu and Jialou Jueming, and then destroy the plaza.    

During this period of time, Du Shaofu was indeed recuperating in the courtyard at the mountainside.    

The injuries and consumption of that battle could be said to have reached the limits of Du Shaofu's abilities.