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Home > Fantasy > Martial God Conqueror > Chapter 1335

Chapter 1335

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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations After exchanging blows with Jialou Juekong, Little Xingxing knew that the Golden-winged Great Roc Clan was indeed very strong, and Jialou Juekong was even stronger.

"Since this is a grand competition, there must be a victor. Otherwise, there will be no such thing as a draw in this world. In the face of life and death, there is no such thing as a draw. There will only be both sides dying."

Jialou Juekong smiled slightly. His calm words and the faint smile on his face caused ripples to appear in the eyes of many clan women below. He continued to say to Little Xingxing, "Do you think your current strength is stronger, or his strength is stronger?"

As his voice fell, Jialou Juekong suddenly turned his gaze. The faint golden light in his eyes rippled as he looked directly at Du Shaofu, who was at the edge of the square below.

Looking into Jialou Juekong's eyes, Du Shaofu's eyes suddenly narrowed as he raised his eyebrows.

"Palace Master, Jialou Juekong's target is you!"

The eyes of Spiritual Fantasy Tiger King, Little Ying Ying, Little Falcon, Violent Bear King and the others immediately trembled.

Little Xingxing's eyes turned as he looked at Jialou Juekong in front of him. Then, he looked at his godfather below and said, "Of course my father is stronger than me?"

"That's enough."

Jialou Juekong still had a smile in his eyes. He was handsome and charming, and his charm was outstanding. He turned and looked at the elders below. He bowed respectfully, but he was neither servile nor overbearing. He said, "Clan Leader, elders and protectors, this grand competition of the clan is a little special, and there have been some accidents. Therefore, I now request that Du Shaofu replace the little girl in the final competition. I will fight with Du Shaofu. If I lose, I will give up the first place in this grand competition."

"So Jialou Juekong wants to fight with Du Shaofu!"

There was an uproar in the square. Everyone finally understood that the second commander Jialou Juekong's real target was Du Shaofu.

In the square, all the elders' eyes moved as they looked at Jialou Changtian.

As soon as Jialou Jueyu finished speaking, Jialou Cailing's eyes began to change. Her red lips parted slightly as she was about to reprimand him. She knew Jialou Jueyu's intention very well.

However, at this moment, Jialou Changtian raised his hand and waved behind him. Jialou Cai Ling was about to say something, but she didn't say it.

"Elders, what do you think?"

Jialou Changtian asked the Grand Elder and Second Elder beside him.

"Some special things have already appeared in the competition this time around. Thus, in my opinion, we can make some changes. If no one objects, there won't be any problems," the Third Elder said to Clan Chief Jialou Changtian.

"If no one objects, then there should be no problem."

Jialou Changtian glanced at Du Shaofu, who was standing at the edge of the square. Then, he said to Jialou Jueyu, "Of course, you have to listen to the opinions of the people involved. If everyone agrees, then the clan will accept the result of the competition."

Jialou Jueyu quietly floated in the air, looking down at Du Shaofu. He didn't show any arrogance, but for some reason, he seemed powerful and fierce. He opened his mouth and said, "Since you are the father of the little girl, I don't think you will object. If you don't dare and are afraid of death, I can let you go. I can even let the little girl win."

"Absolutely not. The first place can't be given to an outsider. It's too important."

Hearing Jialou Jueyu's words, many of the disciples of the Golden-winged Great Roc Clan became restless.

Little Star didn't say anything at this moment. She could see that Jialou Jueyu had his eyes on her godfather. If she stopped him now, it would be equivalent to increasing Jialou Jueyu's prestige. She believed that her godfather could solve everything.

Spiritual Tiger King, Little Ying Ying, Violent Bear King, Godly Ape King, and even Zi Xuan were looking at him. Du Shaofu's expression didn't change much.

Du Shaofu lifted his gaze slightly, squinting at Jialou Jueyu in midair. His voice was neither fast nor slow, neither loud nor soft as he said, "Speak your purpose."

Jialou Jueyu had his eyes on him. If it was as simple as asking him to replace Little Star in the battle, Du Shaofu would never believe it.

Jialou Jueyu must have a purpose in his heart.

Jialou Jueyu looked at Du Shaofu. A trace of emotion flashed across his eyes. Then, he said, "If I lose, I'll give up the first place. I have nothing to say. If I win, you'll hand over the secret bone in your body and the Golden Roc Wings. This will prove that you don't deserve to have the treasures of my clan. "

His words were crisp and clear. They echoed in the sky, loud enough for everyone in the square to hear clearly.

When those words came out from the sky, the expressions of many people in the area changed.

Jialou Cailing's eyes glowed with a golden light. It wasn't difficult for her to know Jialou Jueyu's purpose.

Many of the elderly faces in the elders' seating area also intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Du Shaofu.

"Is that so …"

Du Shaofu murmured. He wasn't surprised by Jialou Jueyu's words.

"Du Shaofu, for the sake of the secret bone of my clan and the golden wings of the great roc in your body, I will give you a chance to fight me fair and square. If you are afraid of death and don't dare to fight me, then you don't deserve to have the treasures of my clan. You can choose for yourself!" Jialou Jueyu continued, staring at Du Shaofu.

"It seems that Du Shaofu doesn't dare to do it."

"That human probably knows that he's no match for the second commander. He doesn't dare to go up."

The square was in an uproar. Everyone looked at each other, and almost all of them looked at Du Shaofu.

"What if I'm not interested?"

Du Shaofu sighed softly. He listened to the commotion around him and acted as if he didn't hear it.

Du Shaofu knew very well that even if he defeated Jialou Jueyu today, there would be another Jialou Jueyu. He didn't know when the end would come.

"Swish swish …"

Numerous gazes landed on Du Shaofu. Every single one of them had a change of expression. There were even some gazes that revealed looks of disdain.

"That human really doesn't dare to fight. Defeating the fourth commander is already his limit. He doesn't even dare to fight the second commander."

"He doesn't even have the courage. He's really a puny human. He's a disgrace to the secret bone of my Golden-winged Roc Clan and the Golden Roc Wings."

"A human doesn't deserve to have the treasures of my clan."

The crowd was in an uproar. Everyone looked at Du Shaofu with disdain.

"Hand over the secret bone."

"Hand over the Golden Roc Wings."

"A human doesn't deserve to have the treasures of my clan. Hand it over."

"Boom …"

Gradually, voices spread around the square. The voices grew louder and louder.

In the end, there were hundreds of shouts that resounded through the clouds and shook the sky.

The Fantasy Tiger King, Violent Bear King, Little Falcon, and the others scanned the surroundings. When they heard the deafening noises, they clicked their tongues in embarrassment and intentionally moved closer to Du Shaofu.

Fantasy Tiger King and the others were worried that the disciples of the Golden-winged Roc Clan would suddenly attack.

In the elders' seats, Jialou Changtian and the other elders didn't seem to want to stop the commotion. Instead, they looked at Du Shaofu.

"These bastards!"

Little Star clenched his fists in the sky and glared at the crowd.

"Phew …"

Du Shaofu took a light breath. He seemed to have turned a deaf ear to the deafening shouts around him as his gaze remained fixed on Jialou Jueyu.

Jialou Cailing's gaze fluctuated more and more intensely as she looked at Jialou Jueyu, who was in the sky. She knew that this fellow was determined to make a move today. With such momentum and the fact that he chose to make a move today, it was most likely because he had misgivings about his' grandmother '.

However, if it was during the Grand Competition, her "grandmother" wouldn't be able to pursue the matter. Moreover, the Great Elder, Second Elder, and even her father were present.

"Today is the day of the Grand Competition. How can you be so noisy? Shut up!"

Jialou Cai Ling's tall and slender figure leaped out. Her charming face was slightly gloomy, and her clear voice caused people's hearts to tremble. She shouted loudly, and her voice was like a thunderclap that instantly reverberated in the sky, causing everyone's eardrums to tremble.

The clamor in the surroundings gradually subsided under Jialou Cai Ling's suppression. Their faces were pale, and they no longer dared to make a sound. They were really afraid of the Great Commander's temper. Even some of the Protectors had to retreat a little.

However, when the commotion gradually calmed down, a faint voice came from afar. It wasn't loud, but it clearly appeared in the sky above the square. "Is the Golden-winged Roc Clan really getting worse and worse? They actually have to challenge a human in the Grand Competition that is held once every three hundred years. I don't know if it's sad or lamentable …"

The voice wasn't loud and the speed of the voice wasn't fast. Everyone looked at the voice when they heard it.

Everyone's gazes landed on the front of the square, where the crowd was densely packed. At this moment, a figure was slowly appearing on an ancient bluestone path.

The figure walked very slowly, but strangely, he appeared in front of everyone's eyes very quickly.

It was a black-haired man. His head was slightly lowered, so his appearance couldn't be seen. However, from afar, one could see that he was like a jade tree.

The black-haired man was also wearing a black shirt. His long black hair was draped behind his neck. At a glance, one could feel that he was an extraordinary young man.

Soon, the young man appeared outside the crowd in the square.

The black-clothed, black-haired young man did not even raise his head. He just walked leisurely and contentedly. He naturally possessed a great aura that caused the surrounding crowd of golden-winged rocs to automatically open up a path for him.

When the black-haired young man appeared, many of the Golden-winged Roc Clan members' expressions changed. For no reason, the surrounding space began to faintly distort.

Du Shaofu's sharp Primordial Spirit sensed that the surroundings of the square had become strange as the black-haired young man walked over.

The black-haired young man walked directly to the square. Under the gaze of everyone present, he slowly but firmly raised his head.

His face had long eyebrows that were like willows. His eyebrows were distinct and his eyeballs were like black agates. His eyeballs were pure black. They were so black that they were like an endless abyss at the end of the universe. If one looked at them for a while longer, they would have the illusion that they would be sucked in.

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