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Chapter 1336

Words:2607Update:22/08/07 13:13:11

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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

"Boom …"

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations The moment the young man's face appeared, many auras surged. Many of the elders were dumbfounded.

On the golden battle cloud in the sky, next to the elders' seats in the square, Jialou Jueyu, Jialou Cailing, Jialou Juekong, and all the other outstanding figures of the younger generation of the Golden-winged Great Rocs were shocked at this moment.

"It's him!"

Numerous stunned and shocked gazes stared intently at the black haired black robed young man as though they had been electrocuted.

Standing in the square, the black-haired young man had a handsome appearance. His temperament was soft and elegant. His black hair had a silky luster, giving people the impression of a prince.

"Father, it's been 93 years. I'm back."

The black-haired young man in a black robe stood on the square and looked at Jia Lou Chang Tian, who was sitting at the head of the elders' seats. He bowed and greeted the elders with a smile, "Elders, long time no see!"

"Father, he is …"

Du Shaofu's gaze trembled as he looked at the black-robed young man. Since he called Jialou Changtian father, wasn't he the son of the Golden-winged Great Roc Clan's patriarch, Jialou Changtian? He wondered if he was Jialou Cailing's elder brother or younger brother.

"Eh …"

While sizing him up, Du Shaofu suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly. He could feel the aura of the black-robed, black-haired young man. There seemed to be something faintly there. There was a familiar yet strange feeling in his heart.

However, that feeling quickly disappeared in Du Shaofu's heart. It was very strange.

"Jue Jialou, you're back …"

While Du Shaofu was pondering, golden light surged in Jialou Cailing's eyes. Her tall and delicate body trembled. She moved gracefully and rushed to the black-robed, black-haired young man in disbelief. At the same time, she said happily, "Father, Jue Jialou is back. Jue Jialou is back."

Looking at Jialou Cailing, the black-robed, black-haired young man smiled slightly. His nose was straight and his skin was like jade. He said softly, "Elder sister, I'm back."

"It's good that you're back. Don't leave anymore. Stay in the clan."

Jialou Cai Ling caressed the black-robed, black-haired youth's face happily.

"Jue Chi is back!"

"Jialou Juexiao, Jialou Juexiao is back!"

"Devil Bone Warrior Jialou Juechi has returned to his clan!"

The quiet surroundings finally began to stir again.

Numerous gazes landed on the black-robed, black-haired youth in astonishment. In the entire Golden-Winged Great Rocs, there were probably only a few people who did not recognize the black-haired youth, except for some young birds.

"Jialou Juelike has returned. Is it because of the words from ninety-three years ago?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in the crowd looked at Jialou Juemie from afar. There was shock and a trace of fear in his eyes.

It was even to the extent that many young disciples of the younger generation couldn't help but secretly take a step back when they saw the black-robed and black-haired young man. They seemed to be slightly anxious and fearful.

"Why did you come back?"

Jialou Changtian, who was sitting in the middle, opened his mouth and looked at Jialou Juemie. His expression didn't change at all.

"I came back to fulfill my promise. Previously, I said that as long as I'm not dead, I will return today."

Jialou Juemie looked at his father, Jialou Changtian, with a calm expression, as if he was looking at someone else.

At this moment, the smile on his face was also very calm, giving people a feeling of familiarity and strangeness.

Hearing Jialou Juemie's words, the eyes of the elders, protectors, and disciples of the Golden-Winged Great Rocs surged with golden light.

Jialou Cai Ling's eyes trembled and her tall body trembled. A sense of helplessness welled up in her heart. She looked at the black-haired youth in front of her with a sour expression.

She had been waiting for him to come back. She had also been looking for him to come back. However, she was also afraid that he would come back.

Jialou Cai Ling was very clear about his temper and character. This was what she was most worried about. However, now, the thing that she was most afraid of had happened.

"Your promise. Do you think that you have the strength and qualifications to fulfill it now?"

Jialou Changtian stared at Jialou Juemie. He wasn't angry, but he had an imposing manner that was enough to look down on the world. It was enough to make living creatures feel cold.

"Strength, you will only know after you try. Qualifications, I am a disciple of the Golden-Winged Great Rocs Clan. No one can change that. Today is the Clan Competition, and I have the qualifications! "

However, Jialou Juemie was not afraid. He looked straight at his father and did not hide his voice. Suddenly, his voice became sharper. He said, "93 years ago, I said that as long as I am alive, I will definitely come back. I will defeat everyone with my own strength and take back everything that belongs to me. I will let all of you know that even without you, I am still undefeatable. This time, I will take the benefits myself!"

Jialou Juemie's voice was not loud, but it was as sharp as a knife. Some of the people who were not powerful enough were shocked and took a step back.

"Unfilial son!"

Jialou Changtian slammed the chair beside him. On the simple chair, there was a dragon wind. His voice was trembling, and his eyes were sharp. Golden light surged, frightening people's souls.

At this moment, the Golden-Winged Great Rocs that were resting on the towering trees around the square looked at the black-haired Jialou Juemie in the square. They were shocked.

"Who is he? Is he the son of the patriarch? Why haven't I heard of him?"

A Golden-Winged Great Rocs asked the Golden-Winged Great Rocs beside him in a low voice. He felt the atmosphere of the clan at this moment and was very puzzled.

"Lower your voice. He is the son of the patriarch, Jialou Juemie. He has the demon bone. Back then, he was the only one in our clan who could fight evenly with the second commander."

A Golden-Winged Great Rocs replied. He was a little older. Although he had not seen the battle back then, he had heard the clan members secretly mention it again.

"What? He could fight evenly with the second commander?"

Many Golden-Winged Great Rocs around heard this and felt that it was unbelievable.

"What is the demon bone? What happened back then? Why is he not in the clan?"

A Golden-Winged Great Rocs asked curiously.

"Don't ask. Be careful not to provoke punishment."

A slightly older Golden-Winged Great Peng chick scolded the younger ones. It didn't know much, but it knew that these things were taboo in the clan. They had even sealed off the news to prevent it from spreading outside.

Even now, the people in the clan did not want to talk about this so it was better not to ask too much.

"Anyway, in your heart, I am an unfilial son. Ninety-three years ago, you have already made your decision. I call you father because you are my father. If I had a choice, I would not choose you."

Jialou Juemie looked at Jialou Changtian and his expression changed. Then, he calmed down and looked at Jialou Changtian indifferently.

"There seems to be a story in the Golden-Winged Great Rocs Clan."

Looking at what was in front of him, Du Shaofu's eyes moved slightly. He did not say anything and quietly watched.

"Good, good, good!"

Jialou Changtian shouted three times in a row. He looked at Jialou Juemie, his eyes were like golden lightning. His expression was dignified and his voice shook the sky. It was like three thunderous roars that made people's hearts tremble.

"Juemie, go all out, don't show mercy!"

When the last word was said, Jialou Changtian looked at Jialou Juemie who was on the golden battle cloud in the sky and said.

"I am afraid that the person you are counting on is not reliable."

Jialou Juemie said indifferently, as if he was talking to his father, Jialou Changtian. There was a little arrogance and conceit in his voice. Then, he slightly stomped his foot on the ground and his figure rose from the ground. He was floating in the air and looking at Jialou Juemie.

"Why bother? If you blame me, I can give you the item now. You just need to come back."

Looking at Jialou Juemie, Jialou Juemie's expression was solemn and he sighed. He had been wondering whether the black-robed young man in front of him would come back today.

"Give it to me?"

Jialou Juemie smiled faintly and said: "Do you think that you are superior now? Or is this a gift to me? I did not blame you in the past and it is the same now. For me, the item is not important anymore. What I want now is to let you know that after all these years, even if you obtained that item, you are no match for me now. When the time comes, I am afraid it will be a kind of mockery. "

"Juemie, in the end, we are of the same clan. Why bother? If you want first place, I can give it to you, as long as you are willing to come back," said Jialou Juemie calmly.

"What a joke. Whether I come back or not has nothing to do with you."

Jialou Juemie looked at Jialou Juemie and said: "If you want to admit defeat, I will gladly accept. Unfortunately, the originally majestic Golden-winged Great Peng Clan, the supreme beasts of the world, is now cowering. You are no longer the same as before."

When they heard Jialou Juemie's words, many of the elders frowned.

"Ah, since that is the case, let's do it. For ninety-three years, I have been waiting for this day," said Jialou Juemie.

He had been unwilling to break through to the Beast Region for the sake of the final benefits of the World Competition, but it was also because of the black-haired young man in front of him.

At this moment, Jialou Juemie knew that both sides had been preparing for this battle for ninety-three years. It was unavoidable. They had to fight!

"Is that so? After ninety-three years, today, I will prove to you just how laughable they were back then!" Jialou Juemie's voice was very loud, shaking the sky. His heart seemed to be filled with resentment.

"You have resentment, but the clan has its own considerations. If you want to prove that you are right, then let's do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jialou Juemie waved his sleeve. A majestic aura swept out like an erupting volcano.

In an instant, a surging golden light shot into the sky, accompanied by wind and thunder. Rumbling sounds filled the sky!

Boom!

All of a sudden, a powerful aura descended, causing even the heavens and earth to tremble!

[Three chapters in a row again. Today's update is complete.

No matter how many rivers and mountains there are, there is still love. Brothers and sisters, can't you give me more flowers?

Three or four flowers are not too many. One or half a flower is still love. Heh.]

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