Martial God Conqueror

Du Shaofu said as he hugged Little Star's shoulders. He thought that Yue Shuang had been wandering around, but he didn't expect her to be here, so he smiled at her and said: "Grandma."    

"You've recovered quite quickly."    

The old lady smiled at Du Shaofu and said, "Come in."    

Du Shaofu nodded and followed Little Star into the courtyard. Everything inside was very simple, but it exuded an ancient aura.    

Little Star was already a frequent visitor here. He casually walked around, not the least bit unfamiliar.    

On the other hand, Du Shaofu was a little reserved as he accompanied the old lady and chatted.    

With regards to the old lady's identity in the Golden Winged Roc s, although Du Shaofu was curious, he didn't ask about it.    

The old lady seemed to be in a good mood today, as she chatted with Du Shaofu nonstop, and even asked him a lot of questions about Du Shaofu from when he was young.    

Du Shaofu answered every question without hiding anything. Before long, the old lady's laughter could be heard from the courtyard.    

On the other hand, after Little Star stayed in the courtyard for a while, he ran off to who knew where.    

"Alright, I'm fine now. In half a month, you will enter the secret location. There is still half a month left. You can go around the clan."    

Unknowingly, it was already dusk, the old lady said to Du Shaofu.    

"Grandma, about Jueming!"    

Du Shaofu was a little embarrassed. He wanted to comfort the old lady a little, but he didn't know how.    

Jueming's character is too stubborn, maybe what he said is also true, and this is not really his fault.    

Looking at Du Shaofu, she said softly: "Shaofu, if you meet Jueming in the future, help me persuade him. If he completely fused with the Devil Bone, you must suppress him at the first possible moment, even if it means killing him!"    

Du Shaofu did not speak, and did not nod his head either. In his heart, he was very clear that Jialou Jueming would not listen to his advice, and even though he could defeat Jialou Jueming last time, it would be very difficult for him to suppress and kill her after she had fully fused with her Devil Bone.    

After that, he chatted with the old lady for a while longer before Du Shaofu left.    

Sending Du Shaofu out of the courtyard, she gazed at Du Shaofu's figure, the old lady's old face revealed a smile, then she walked back unsteadily.    

Outside the Desolate Valley, the sun was setting in the west. The remaining rays of the setting sun dyed half the sky red.    

"Where did this girl go?"    

Du Shaofu frowned, he did not know where Little Star had gone to, but after thinking for a while, he thought that Little Star shouldn't be far away, so he decided to look around.    

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the continuous rise and fall of the mountain range, silent in the red fog, the peak of the hill into the fiery red cloud sky.    

The rays of the sunset spread out in all directions, and the mountain peak was like a giant dragon raising its head and raising its tail. The red glow flickered, and it looked like a giant dragon soaring into the sky, covered in dazzling scales.    

swish *    

A figure landed on the highest mountain peak. His purple robe fluttered slightly, his hair fluttered slightly, and with a resolute expression on his face, it was Du Shaofu.    

Around the mountain peak, the afterglow was shrouded in shadows. It was as if the entire mountain was covered with a red gauze that resembled the wings of a cicada, making it appear ethereal and vast. The mountain peak was the most majestic.    

Du Shaofu landed on the ground and raised his head. Not far away, a towering figure stood on the peak of a mountain.    

"It's him!"    

Du Shaofu was startled, he had thought that the little star had ran away, but he did not expect that the person at the top of the mountain would be him.    

Although Du Shaofu had only seen the figure once, it was not hard to guess who it was as he looked at the back.    

Faintly stunned, Du Shaofu felt a bit nervous in his heart for no reason. He bowed and said, "Greetings, Clan Chief. I have no intention to offend you. I'll leave now."    

Du Shaofu immediately turned around and was about to leave. Facing the patriarch of the Golden Winged Roc Clan, a terrifying person who could shake heaven and earth with a stamp of his foot, Du Shaofu felt a sense of pressure.    

This kind of pressure, wasn't necessarily because of's reputation and aura, but also had something to do with Jialou Jueming.    

Although it was the other party who had asked him to make a move after defeating her son, this was enough to make Du Shaofu feel a little awkward.    

The back of his figure slowly turned around. It was a long-haired old man that seemed to be in its sixties, with Golden Winged Roc patterns embroidered on its golden robe. Like a living being, it quietly released a kind of intimidating pressure that would cause one's heart to tremble.    

It was obvious that when he was young, he was also extraordinary handsome. He was the clan leader of the Golden Winged Roc s, Jialou Changtian.    

"Since you're here, then come and talk to me."    

Jialou Changtian opened his mouth, his voice was not loud, but the aura exuding from his body was ethereal and ethereal, yet he was tyrannical for no reason!    

When the voice landed in Du Shaofu's ears, he stopped in his tracks and raised his head to look at the old man in front of him. Although there was not much Qi released from his body, Du Shaofu could feel that the blood in his body was boiling.    

The location of the Secret Bone that had completely merged with his chest at that time was also starting to feel somewhat hot. Even the primordial spirit in Du Shaofu's Niwan Palace was affected.    

"What a terrifying expert. I wonder what level his cultivation has reached."    

Du Shaofu's heart trembled a little. This was definitely one of the strongest experts that he had advanced to this point in time. Under that terrifying aura, it seemed as though a single thought was difficult for him to defend against.    

The auras of Jialou Changtian and the old lady were completely the opposite.    

The old lady gave people a feeling of soundlessness, as calm as the sea. It was like she had returned to her original state, making it impossible for others to sense her.    

But Jialou Changtian looked as if he was facing a majestic mountain range, vast and imposing, with a tyrannical look in his eyes.    

Du Shaofu didn't know whether it was the Patriarch Jialou Changtian, who was in front of him, who was strong, or the old lady, who was strong, but he was sure that there wouldn't be many people in this world who could compare to Jialou Changtian's strength.    

"Alright!"    

Facing Jialou Changtian, Du Shaofu only replied with a simple "good" word. Facing that overbearing and disdainful aura, if it wasn't for the fact that his primordial spirit had fused with two Spirit Lightning s, he would probably be trembling right now.    

"How are your injuries? You won't die, right?"    

Jialou Changtian looked at Du Shaofu, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face.    

Hearing Jialou Changtian's words, Du Shaofu looked at the imposing elderly in front of him, his eyes trembling, the tone and gaze he used seemed to have a sense of familiarity.    

At the same time, Du Shaofu also suddenly felt the aura of pressure, and it had all disappeared, immediately becoming relaxed.    

"That's enough. It won't be easy for me to die."    

Du Shaofu replied with a smile on his face.    

"Human, your talent is only one in a billion. Are you from a famous clan, or are you from one of those great clans? However, among those large clans, there seems to be no one surnamed Du right. " Jialou Changtian's eyes revealed a little doubt, and he started to size up Du Shaofu's body.    

As the patriarch of the Golden Winged Roc Clan, the master of this world's Supreme Beast Clan, the clan of Golden Winged Roc s, naturally knew about some of the secrets of this world. It was likely that they knew more than others did.    

"I came from a desolate place, a small place, and accidentally acquired a Golden Winged Roc, so I trained in the Golden Winged Roc's clan's method of cultivation. That's why I came all the way here." Du Shaofu did not hide anything as he smiled faintly.    

"Everything in the world is so mysterious and unbelievable!"    

Deep within Jialou Changtian's golden eyes, there was a slight ripple. His embroidered gown and long sleeves trembled slightly as he stood with his hands behind his back.    

Du Shaofu did not speak, he looked at the old man in front of him, and compared to the scene in the plaza, it seemed to be a different feeling.    

"How is your relationship with your father?"    

Suddenly, Jialou Changtian looked at Du Shaofu and asked curiously.    

"From childhood until now, he would only talk to me when he was drinking. However, I really admire him."    

At this moment, thinking about the man whose hair was disheveled and who reeked of alcohol, a smile appeared on Du Shaofu's face.    

"Envy him?"    

Jialou Changtian seemed to not understand it too well, as suspicion filled his eyes.    

"Yeah, I envy him having a son like me, and being able to make him my father." Du Shaofu said.    

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Jialou Changtian was startled, he moved unhindered through the world, and when he heard that, he was stunned, and after a few breaths of time, his gaze returned to undulations, and he started to assess Du Shaofu once again.    

"I'm also envious of myself. I'm jealous of myself for having such an alcoholic dad. One day, I believe that our family will be reunited. At that time, there will no longer be anyone in this world who can separate my family."    

Du Shaofu's voice was calm, but it carried a hint of unswerving determination and sharpness.    

Jialou Changtian looked at Du Shaofu for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Many years ago, when I was travelling around the Nine Prefectures, I met a few close friends and got drunk. In the end, I collected a lot of good wine, but in these years, I have never drunk any of it in the clan, are you interested?"    

"Drinking with the patriarch of the Golden Winged Roc Clan, I think that there are not many people in the world who would refuse, right?" Du Shaofu raised his eyebrows, his face revealing a smile.    

The bright moon hung high in the sky as the stars shone brightly.    

After a while, on another quiet and hidden mountain, the fragrance of wine permeated the air.    

Jialou Changtian leaned against a rock, his left hand resting on his left knee, his right hand drooping slightly. In his hand was a small jar of wine, and looking at Haoyue, he asked: "Did your father bring you out for a drink?"    

Du Shaofu sat below the boulder. Beneath his feet was a hundred thousand zhang deep cliff; the moonlight shone like it was being drilled, penetrating the cliff and causing the light within to become boundless, and the bottom of the cliff to become unfathomable.