C1821
C1821
However, the young man before him had obviously not stepped into the Holy Stage yet.
With that said, Huang Mengjun's long sleeves shook, and he sat in the middle of the ancient chair behind him. Under the calm atmosphere, he had an imposing manner that was not angry, and with a raise of his hand, he gave off an invisible pressure.
"Please have a seat Little Friend."
Huang Mengjun's gaze swept across Du Xiaoyao's body, Little Star, Du Xiaoqing, and the others, and finally landed on Du Shaofu's hair. A little fellow the size of a fingernail quietly sat on Du Shaofu's hair.
However, Huang Mengjun didn't leave any trace, and only swept his gaze past them. After that, he curiously glanced at Little Star and Du Xiaoyao.
Some familiar elders came forward and arranged for Du Shaofu, Little Star, Du Xiaoqing and Du Xiaohu to sit.
The Great Elder and the other elders of Phoenix Clan, as well as the elders with extraordinary statuses, sat down in succession.
"Delicious."
Du Xiaoyao, Little Xing, Du Xiaoqing is impolite. He had long since set his eyes on the nectar and Spirit Fruit on the stone table, and didn't mind the gazes of the elders and elders of the Phoenix Clan around him. He ate the food in his mouth, held the one in front of him, and was still staring at the people around him, afraid that if he made his move too late, it would be over.
On the other hand, Du Xiaohu restrained himself, he was stronger than Du Xiaoqing by a lot, but his saliva was almost flowing out, and he was trying his best to hold it in.
"Ugh …"
Looking at Du Xiaoyao, Little Star and Du Xiaoqing's expression, Du Shaofu couldn't help but have a feeling that they shouldn't have brought these guys to the Phoenix Clan. They were simply like reincarnations of hungry ghosts, and had no image at all.
The group of elders from the Phoenix Clan looked at Du Xiaoyao, Du Xiaoqing and Little Xing, who seemed to have not recovered from their shock, and were somewhat dumbstruck.
Suddenly, Du Shaofu felt several gazes land on his body, following their gazes, they landed on the two men and one woman who were standing beside Huang Ling'er.
The woman was dressed in a red tight-fitting clothing, had brows like willow trees, face like snow, and a figure that drew the attention of others. She wore a cloak that was the same color as her, and within the nobility, there was a bit of valiance.
A young man with a handsome face and eyes filled with colorful lights. His long red hair draped over his shoulders. He stood tall and straight under his armor, giving off an extraordinary air.
The other man in the robe was sitting still, but he couldn't make anyone forget about him. It was as if his body was emitting an invisible light.
The aura of the man in robes was even more unfathomable, but Du Shaofu secretly felt that the man in robes, compared to the Four Clan Elders of Phoenix Clan, Fifth Clan Elder, and even the Third Clan Elder, was far more vigorous. He was definitely not an ordinary existence.
Du Shaofu frowned, the red haired man was looking at him with a fiery light in his eyes.
As for the eyes of the man in long robes, they seemed calm, but they seemed deep and profound, faintly giving Du Shaofu a sense of danger.
"It should be Huang Wu, Feng Yu and that Feng Han."
Regarding the identities of those three people, Du Shaofu already knew them in his heart.
"It's about time. Let's begin."
Everyone sat down, and Huang Mengjun indicated for them to sit.
"Buzz!"
The elder who was familiar with Du Shaofu stood up, faced the group of youngsters in the plaza, and said with a reverberating voice: "Everyone can begin, free to challenge, but once the challenge is announced, it will stop. Do not intentionally hit down hard, and will be heavily punished by the clan.
"Boom!"
As the voice of this elder faded, the entire square was in an uproar.
After which, a silhouette flashed as he appeared in the middle of the arena. He was an extremely outstanding youth clad in red, exuding a scorching aura and his gaze was sharp as he scanned the surroundings, "Feng Chao, who wants to fight?"
"Purple Ling!"
A young man who looked like a purple tight-fitting clothing immediately leapt onto the plaza, unafraid of Feng Zhiling.
As the two of them entered the arena, the atmosphere in the arena immediately became quite tense. Both of their auras spread in all directions as their eyes stared at each other. Both of their gazes were filled with a fiery hot aura.
"Feng Jiu and Zi Ling are both outstanding members of the same generation, both of them have entered the Divine Domain Space before, and are already at the peak of the Beast Sovereign."
"They don't know who won and who lost?"
Looking at the two people in the arena, the surrounding people also started whispering to each other, some of their eyes burning with passion.
For the sake of this warm up, they had already started preparations. At this moment, the prelude to the event had finally begun, and they had to show off in front of the clan head and all the elders.
Beneath the Flame Firmiana, many of the elders and protectors were interested.
"Please do as you wish, Little Friend. These are all Spirit Fruit s unique to my Phoenix Clan. Even to Cultivator of the Realm, they all possess the ability to calm my mind and strengthen my state of mind. There is no need to be courteous."
Huang Mengjun smiled slightly, then said to Du Shaofu: "I coincidentally came across some of my clan's younger generation's competitions, and Little Friend has long surpassed his peers.
"The Phoenix Clan is a Supreme Beast race, the clan's disciples are all outstanding, there must be something special about them, even if their cultivation is insufficient right now, in the future, they will eventually become great figures that will be able to look down on their peers."
Although there was some courtesy in his words, he did not complete it. It was true that the younger generations of Phoenix Clan were able to look down on their peers in the outside world.
Hearing Du Shaofu's words, caused many of the elders of the Phoenix Clan present to feel extremely comfortable, Huang Mengjun also revealed a smile on his face.
"Bang bang!"
As Du Shaofu was speaking, the young man known as Feng Suo and Zi Ling had already started battling against each other amidst the waves of muffled sounds.
The tyrannical energy collided, and the beasts of various Phoenix Clan were able to fight, causing bursts of explosions from their Square Void.
The plaza was obviously boosted by a grand formation, even a Cultivator of the Domain would find it difficult to move it in the slightest, allowing the two of them to fight without fear.
ji ji *
As the two figures flashed, amidst a low muffled sound, they didn't warm up for long, and immediately activated the Phoenix Body and Purple Flame Demon Phoenix Body, throwing themselves into the fray.
One was the main vein of the Phoenix, the other was the main body of the Purple Flame Demon Phoenix that would not be below the main vein of the Phoenix. The cultivations of the two were about the same as well, being at the peak of the Beast Sovereign Stage.
The cultivation strength of these two people could be considered rather representative among the younger generation in Phoenix Clan, causing the people around them to stare without blinking. Some of the elders were also secretly paying attention.
After exchanging several hundred blows in such a manner, Feng Chao began to slow down in the face of such ferocious attacks. It seemed that he had consumed a large amount of energy and was no longer able to fight back.
Zi Ling took the opportunity to counterattack and seized the opportunity to unleash his fiercest attack. Finally, under the cheers of many, he barely defeated Feng Mo.
"Good job, Zi Ling!"
The young man called Zi Ling won and earned a lot of cheers, especially for the disciples of the Yu Family.
The Great Elder's gaze was calm, but it seemed as if he exuded an aura that was as stable as Mt. Tai.
On the other hand, the Second Elder was secretly moved by the defeat of the Phoenix Main Vein, which made the face of the Phoenix Main Vein turn ugly.
Du Shaofu had also watched the entire battle very carefully. The battle between Zi Ling and Feng Qiushui was indeed extraordinary, if it was in the outside world, then Cultivator of the same level would indeed find it difficult to compare with each other. This was the strength of their Phoenix Clan, and it surpassed everyone else.
The fact that Phoenix Clan was known to be able to look down on others of the same generation was not without reason.
Following which, quite a few figures began to fight within the plaza.
Honghu, the Qingluan, and the people of the three great bloodlines also came out one after another.
After a few rounds of battles, the main Phoenix Clan and vein had finally reversed several rounds, causing the Second Elder's complexion to look quite good.
Du Shaofu drank the Bejewelled Nectar Jade Liquid and bit his Spirit Fruit, continuously and seriously observing the competition in the plaza.
Being able to see the methods and abilities of the various profound veins and beasts was also a rare opportunity to increase his understanding of Phoenix Clan.
However, even though the battle on the stage was very exciting, to the point where a battle on the level of Martial Domain Stage appeared in the end, causing the audience to burst into an uproar, the sound of their arms flapping as they shouted hoarsely, echoing continuously in the air.
However, to Du Shaofu, Du Xiaoyao and the little star, this could only be considered curiosity and excitement.
After all, the levels of cultivation were different, and their perspectives were also different. They were no longer on the same level, and the things they viewed were no longer the same.
Several more intense rounds of battle had begun. Some had won, while others had lost.
Du Shaofu took a careful look, the people from the main Phoenix vein were still a little more victorious.
The Purple Flame Demon Phoenix bloodline did not have many people, but their average innate talent and talent were all not inferior to the main Phoenix vein.
The Qingluan, Gui, and Hong Si were second to none, but they were definitely not ordinary either.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of wind breaking rang out as a man with a sharp face landed in the middle of the square.
"It's Commander Feng Dao, he can't help but go on stage!"
"I never thought that Commander Feng Dao could not help but go up as well. Who dares to fight?!"
When the man with the sharp horn entered the stage, the atmosphere around the plaza immediately reached a small peak as whispers rang out. There were even more intense cheers and shouts, showing just how high the man called Feng Dao was in the Phoenix Clan.
Amidst the boiling excitement and cheers from all around, the man called Feng Dao looked around, and in the end, looked at Du Shaofu who was sitting below the Flame Firmiana, and spoke in a clear and sharp voice: "Phoenix Clan Branch Feng Dao wishes to challenge the Golden Winged Roc Young Patriarch!"
Beneath the Flame Firmiana, Du Shaofu was chewing on the Spirit Fruit. Hearing what was said, her gaze suddenly jumped, and a trace of emotion swept across her eyes, but it quietly disappeared.