Martial God Conqueror

Du Shaofu's expression became even more solemn. Even if he could borrow Nirvana Divine Pond, he would still need to wait another twenty years before his Nirvana Divine Pond would reactivate.    

From Zi Xuan's mouth, Du Shaofu learned many things about the phoenix race. The phoenix race had five different bloodlines, the main one being the phoenix, the yellow one being the phoenix, the green one being the phoenix, the purple one being the phoenix, the white one being the phoenix, and the purple one being the phoenix. Amongst the five clans, Feng Ling'er was the main Phoenix bloodline, and she was the fourth princess. On top of her, there were two older brothers and one older sister, and on the other hand, there were also many outstanding disciples of the younger generation in the same generation as Yunhai, Qingluan, Hongwu, Huanu and Yunxiu.    

"As expected of a clan with a powerful foundation."    

Du Shaofu sighed to himself, Phoenix Clan truly not ordinary, and was indeed worthy of being able to stand at the same level as Dragon Clan. Among the young generation of Dragon Clan, all of them from Dragon Three to Dragon Nine were extraordinary, and in terms of Phoenix Clan, they were definitely not inferior to it.    

"Why hasn't Little Qing come?"    

Zi Xuan asked since he did not see Little Qingqing.    

"She went back with Xingyu."    

Du Shaofu said, and naturally knew that Zi Xuan was asking about the Qingluan.    

After the grand marriage of Ye Bingyun and Mu Ruubai, Xingyu and Little Qingqing had already left. Xingyu remembered his Master and his aunt Murong Youruo and wanted to go back and visit them.    

Thinking about Murong Youruo, Du Shaofu's heart secretly fluctuated. After finishing this period of work, he had to go and see her. Barren Kingdom owed her a lot.    

After a few days, the entire young generation of the clan will return and will all be participating in the grand event, hoping to obtain some good fortune. Little Qingqing is of the Qingluan bloodline, so her talent and talent is also rare in the entire clan. Zi Xuan said with a tinge of regret.    

Night. The moonlight shone down like it was practicing. It sprinkled on the Flame Firmiana s that were like flames that covered the mountains and plains, shining on the ancient land that was suffused with a golden light. The multicolored light rose everywhere like a dream.    

"Phoenix Clan is extremely courteous to us, adding that Sister Zi Xuan is still in the clan, if you can help us speak up, perhaps we will have the chance to borrow Phoenix Clan." Outside the courtyard, Du Xiaoqing said as he looked at Du Shaofu's serious face.    

"We'll see when the time comes. Hopefully, there will be a chance."    

Du Shaofu caressed the hair on the back of Du Xiaoqing's head as a smile surfaced on his face. In his heart, he was more than clear about it, the Phoenix Clan was extremely courteous, and even he himself was a Young Patriarch of the Golden Winged Roc Clan.    

Night. An ancient palace was carved with Flame Rune s. They shone with seven colors, giving off an aura that seemed to exist since ancient times.    

"Soul-Devouring Ant, Small Ant Emperor!"    

In the ancient stone hall, a Phoenix pattern rune was inscribed. A beautiful woman who was dressed elegantly and had Phoenix patterns engraved on her body, looking gorgeous yet not graceful, beautiful yet not pale, with a beautiful yet noble appearance. Her beautiful eyes were slightly moved, exuding a profound light as she faintly smiled and said, "I think I know the purpose of that fellow's visit."    

At this moment, there were two men and two women in this simple stone room. These two men looked very young and had extraordinary auras.    

One was Huang Ling'er, while the other was dressed in a red tight-fitting clothing s clothes. They outlined a fiery figure with a slim and graceful waist, but the red tight-fitting clothing s were even covered by a similar cape, which dragged them all the way to the ground, making them seem even more noble and valiant.    

This woman was as touching as Huang Ling'er, but her style was the complete opposite. Her lips were light red, her eyebrows were like willow trees, and her face was like snow. Standing beside Huang Ling'er, she did not pale in the slightest.    

In the stone hall, Huang Ling'er was astonished. A multicolored belt was tied around her waist, tying up her slim waist and making her breasts stand out. She asked the beautiful woman, "Muhou, is it related to the Small Ant Emperor?"    

"If my prediction is correct, then the Devil King Du Shaofu coming here should be related to that Small Ant Emperor. Thinking about it, that Soul-Devouring Ant race has a lot to do with my Phoenix Clan."    

When she was young, she was definitely an absolute beauty, and would definitely not be inferior to Huang Ling'er. She said: "Below Ancestral Phoenix, our Phoenix Clan has five branches, for us phoenixes, Qingluan, Zou, Hun Wu, but Soul-Devouring Ant and Phoenix Clan are extremely related, and very few people know about it."    

"Muhou, what is the relationship between the Soul-Devouring Ant and our Phoenix Clan?"    

At this moment, a young man spoke up in the stone hall. With a handsome face, multicolored pupils and long red hair, he stood tall and straight under his battle robe, giving off an extraordinary air.    

"I also only heard rumors from my clan that the ancestor of the Soul-Devouring Ant, who was once my clan's ancestor Phoenix's close friend, had coincidentally obtained an Ancestral Phoenix Blood Essence transformed into a Supreme Ant Phoenix after my Ancestral Phoenix broke through to the next realm. Back in the ancient times, it shocked everyone and made it famous, causing countless supreme experts to retreat." She was, the current patriarch of the Phoenix Clan.    

"After obtaining a Blood Essence of the Ancestral Phoenix, how strong can one become?!"    

The rainbow colored pupils fluctuated. Could the Soul-Devouring Ant that obtained one of the Ancestral Phoenix's Blood Essence be compared to the true Phoenix bloodline?    

"Child, my Phoenix Clan is strong, but how vast is this world? There are even countless rare existences. Everyone knows that my clan is strong, but there are still many living creatures in this world.    

Huang Mengjun looked at the young man and warned: "Supreme Ant Phoenix, they will definitely not be below my clan. It is recorded in my clan that after the great tribulation of the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulations, Dragon Clan waged war and even the strongest Truth Dragon under the Ancestral Dragon have not lost out."    

"Fight the strongest Truth Dragon below the Ancestral Dragon!"    

Hearing that, Huang Ling'er and the others in the stone hall were truly moved.    

"In that case, the Supreme Ant Phoenix is a benefactor to our tribe."    

The young man with five colored eyes spoke, his gaze fluctuating, and his previous arrogance was slightly restrained.    

"Indeed, there is. The Soul-Devouring Ant and my clan have quite a bit of relationship."    

Huang Mengjun opened his mouth and muttered: "But the reason that Devil King Du Shaofu and the others have come is just too big for our clan. They probably want to borrow our Nirvana Divine Pond to allow the Small Ant Emperor to undergo a rebirth and transform into a Supreme Ant Phoenix!"    

"Nirvana Divine Pond!"    

Hearing this, Huang Ling'er and the others trembled. There were only three spots for Nirvana Divine Pond that had only been opened five hundred years ago. How could they give it to an outsider?    

"As the great calamity approaches, the Devil King Du Shaofu has a Divine Thunder Cauldron, it's innate talent is unparalleled in the world, and this kind of existence is worth me interacting with. As the Young Patriarch of the Golden Winged Roc Clan, it has many mysterious experts behind it, so it would be quite inappropriate for us to reject it this time." Huang Mengjun's gaze wavered a little as he found it difficult to accept.    

"Is that Devil King Du Shaofu really as frightening as the rumors say?"    

The battle robed man spoke, and his multicolored pupils fluctuated.    

Huang Ling'er smiled at the man in robes, and said: "Second brother, Du Shaofu has already stepped into the stage of reincarnation, even the magical Li Chenfa was suppressed by him to the point of his primordial spirit exploding.    

"Seeing is believing, hearing is believing. Is there really a human that is so powerful?" The battle robed man was suspicious.    

"He is not only a human, he is also a Young Patriarch of the Golden Winged Roc race." Huang Ling'er said.    

"He really is a strange human. After hearing many legends, I really want to meet him." The valiant and charming woman who had been silent all this time spoke, her eyes filled with curiosity.