Martial God Conqueror

In the morning, in front of the messy cliff, the Young Falcon had stopped breathing and recovering. The heavy injuries on its body had actually healed quite a bit, and the look in its eyes was pleasantly surprised.    

    

"Phew!"    

    

Du Shaofu also stopped his breathing and breathing, the gold light on his body slowly converged, following that he spat out a mouthful of impure Qi, his eyes opened, the gold light carried along a bit of lightning glow, which then turned bright and clear.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

He got up and stretched his body, causing his joints to crackle. Du Shaofu smiled.    

    

Du Shaofu felt extremely at ease and comfortable in his heart as he felt that his body was filled with Profound Qi s and his mind filled with the vigorous Primordial Spirit Power s. Du Shaofu could feel that he was about to have a breakthrough on the Martial Dao again, as long as he had the right opportunity, he might be able to breakthrough in a natural manner.    

    

However, Du Shaofu himself was not too sure about this matter, not to mention that at his current level of cultivation, if he wanted to break through a level, there was a huge relationship between his various abilities and body, as well as his comprehension of Pulse Soul.    

    

"Breakfast is too important. You have to eat well."    

    

When Du Shaofu's gaze fell on the restricted Mad Bear King and Fantasy Tiger King, his face revealed a smile that was not a smile.    

    

"Roar! Roar!"    

    

Immediately after, in this quiet and clear sky, two miserable wails pierced through the quiet land and the sky, causing the myriad beasts to be alarmed and uneasy.    

    

However, another piece of meat from the other bear's paw had been sliced off by the Mad Bear King.    

    

As for the other half of the Fantasy Tiger King's tiger butt, several dozen kilograms of flesh had once again been sliced off, causing it to wail in pain.    

    

Furthermore, in all of this, Du Shaofu did not even spare a glance for Mad Bear King and the Fantasy Tiger King, let alone speak for a moment.    

    

At this moment, the Mad Bear King and the Fantasy Tiger King felt even more terrified and uneasy.    

    

It was clear that he didn't care about them at all. He could destroy them at any time.    

    

With the blood of a bear and blood of a tiger spurting out, Du Shaofu was not going to let them go.    

    

This time, Du Shaofu did not drink all of it.    

    

Du Shaofu was not willing to drink it all. The benefits of having the Stone City's younger generations to refine their bodies and nurture their Pulse Soul were even greater. In comparison, drinking it himself was actually a bit of a waste.    

    

If the youths of the Nine Prefectures were to hear about the berserk earth bear and the Demon Fire Spirit Illusory Tiger's blood cultivating Pulse Soul and Body Tempering, they would be extremely envious.    

    

This was a Ancient Sky Sect, and in a large sect like the Immeasurable Religion, there were definitely not many people who would have such a lucky chance.    

    

After peeling off its fur and washing himself, Du Shaofu continued to stew and roast meat. In the early morning, the air around the cliff was overflowing with the smell of meat, the fragrance floated for 10 li, making people salivate.    

    

"Mad Bear King and Fantasy Tiger King are completely crippled this time!"    

    

"Savage, this is too cruel. Devil King Du Shaofu wants to raise Mad Bear King and the Psionic Centipede Tiger to eat slowly. Are they going to eat fresh food every day?"    

    

At this time, the surrounding beasts were already used to Devil King Du Shaofu's ruthlessness.    

    

Looking at the Mad Bear King and Fantasy Tiger King wailing in agony from far away, the beasts felt their blood run cold.    

    

"Do you want to eat more?"    

    

When the smell of meat pervaded the air, Du Shaofu looked towards the Purple Flame Demon Phoenix at the side.    

    

"I don't need it, it's too greasy."    

    

The Purple Flame Demon Phoenix said softly to Du Shaofu in a rare warm tone.    

    

However, when the Purple Flame Demon Phoenix's words fell into the miserable ears of the Mad Bear King and the Fantasy Tiger King, they caused the two beasts to stare closely.    

    

did not mind if the Purple Flame Demon Phoenix did not eat. He looked at the Young Falcon and said: "Let's eat together. Only after you've eaten your fill will you have the strength to fly."    

    

The Young Falcon was already drooling at the mouth, and had been waiting by the side all this time. But suddenly, it heard Du Shaofu's words and it felt a strange sense of sorrow, but following that, its appetite drowned everything, and it immediately started to gobble down the food.    

    

It even made the Young Falcon feel that following the Demon King was actually not bad, as the Demon King was indeed not bad to his people.    

    

A large pot of precious soup and several dozen kilograms of barbecue meat were quickly eaten up by the man and the beast. Their mouths were suffused with multicolored light as energy fluctuations rippled from their bodies.    

    

All the surrounding beasts had red eyes and were salivating. It was a pity that no one dared to fight for it, or even approach it.    

    

"Ugh ?"    

    

Du Shaofu burped and rubbed his round belly, revealing a satisfied smile.    

    

When cultivators reached a certain level of cultivation, they would no longer be affected by the different kinds of grains and meat, or else their cultivation would be affected by the foul energy.    

    

However, Du Shaofu had always thought that those cultivators were too unlucky. As a cultivator, even if they reached the strongest point, one day, they would become a top Ranker. If they could not drink and eat meat at that time, then they would lose one of the greatest joys.    

    

After burping, Du Shaofu's gaze turned towards the Mad Bear King and Fantasy Tiger King lying on the ground not far away, and said: "Have you guys thought it through clearly? This is the last time I'll ask you, if you want to become my lackeys, it doesn't matter if you're willing or not, I will raise you guys, and it doesn't matter if I raise you for a thousand or eight hundred years, I will cut off a bit of meat stew and barbecue every day, strengthening your bodies and relaxing your meridians."    

    

However, when these words fell into the ears of the Mad Bear King and the Fantasy Tiger King, their fierce eyes immediately started to tremble. After thousands, eight hundred years, to eat their fresh meat everyday, how savage was that?    

    

The current Mad Bear King and Fantasy Tiger King would definitely not doubt Du Shaofu's words, because the Demon King in front of them had already done so.    

    

The two beasts of the Fantasy Tiger King and the Mad Bear King would not doubt Du Shaofu's guts either.    

    

Both Fantasy Tiger King and Mad Bear King knew that the Demon King in front of them was not joking.    

    

"I agree."    

    

"I agree."    

    

Almost at the same time, the two beasts, Fantasy Tiger King and Mad Bear King, spoke up. In a situation where the last trace of reliance had already disappeared, they made their own choices in the face of life and death.    

    

"Now that's smart, congratulations on saving your lives."    

    

Hearing that, Du Shaofu looked at Mad Bear King and the Fantasy Tiger King, his face revealing an absolute smile. Being able to accept two Mixed Element Beast Saint's follower, definitely had a reason to make Du Shaofu happy.    

    

"However, I have a condition: I will not be your follower. I will temporarily follow by your side, and everything will be up to you. When the day comes that I can defeat you again, I will no longer follow you."    

    

Although he was on his last breath and was in a miserable state, he still had a king level aura in his lifeless, fierce eyes.    

    

This arrogance of the Fantasy Tiger King came from the Illusory Tiger Clan of the Demon Fire Spirit, from the bloodline and soul. This pride was sometimes more important than one's life, because it could not lose the arrogance of the entire Tiger Clan.    

    

Du Shaofu is a human, and the Fantasy Tiger King is a representative of the tiger race." Du Shaofu is a human, and the Fantasy Tiger King is a representative of the tiger race.    

    

"Me too, my conditions are the same as the Fantasy Tiger King."    

    

Mad Bear King heard and immediately shouted. It wanted to drink the same conditions as the Fantasy Tiger King.    

    

"Just follow me, follow me whatever I want. Do you even have the right to bargain? Do you think it's too embarrassing to be my follower?"    

    

Just as the Spirit Illusion Tiger finished speaking, Du Shaofu fiercely stomped its foot on the bodies of the Fantasy Tiger King and the Mad Bear King, which were riddled with scars.    

    

"We can't discuss with each other, but the second thing I can promise you is that as long as you can defeat me in the future, you two can join hands. It won't be a problem for me to become our follower when the time comes."    

    

Du Shaofu said with a smile on his face, the second condition was not a problem at all.