Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"You're pretty strong for a Domain realm cultivator, but you're still far from enough to challenge my father."
Little Xingxing looked at Young Phoenix, as if he was still praising her, then he flashed away in a carefree manner, completely ignoring the stunned, shocked, and complicated expressions of the large group of Phoenix Clan elders under the flaming parasol tree, and continued to fight over food with Du Xiaoyao and Du Xiaoqing.
The spirit fruits and nectar on the table had almost all been swept clean by the three of them.
Silence. An inexplicable silence suddenly permeated the surroundings.
Du Shaofu was also rather shocked by this result, but he could only smile bitterly.
Little Xingxing was simply torturing Chick Feng. Others might not know, but Du Shaofu knew that Little Xingxing's abnormal defensive power was absolutely heaven-defying.
If Chick Feng knew a little more about Little Xingxing, she would not have rashly attacked Little Xingxing at close range. She would not have been defeated so quickly and miserably. At the very least, she would have been able to last a few rounds.
However, while Little Xingxing seemed harmless, he was not someone to be trifled with. This little guy knew very well that he did not wait for Chick Feng to unleash her full strength before directly torturing her with his abnormal defensive power.
"I've lost …"
Chick Feng broke the silent atmosphere. Her expression was solemn as she retreated from the square with her heavily injured body.
Although Chick Feng had not lost the ability to continue fighting, she knew that even if she used her true body, the result would be even worse.
The terrifying power that had appeared and disappeared from the Violet Dragon Emperor's body made her soul tremble. She was unable to resist at all.
Under the flaming parasol tree, the Phoenix Clan elders looked at each other.
Feng Ai and Chick Feng had challenged the Demon King, Du Shaofu, one after the other, but the result was a crushing defeat before Du Shaofu even made a move.
And this was on the Phoenix Clan's home ground. From ancient times until now, the Phoenix Clan had probably never suffered such a blow.
"The Desolate Country is really full of talents. The Roc Emperor is so young and he has already achieved so much. He is really not simple."
The Patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, Huang Mengjun, spoke with a faint smile on her face. It was as if she didn't care about the two defeats of the Phoenix Clan at all. There was an inexplicable sense of nobility and majesty in her voice.
"Patriarch, you flatter me," Du Shaofu said.
"I'm not flattering you. You deserve your reputation."
Huang Mengjun smiled. She then swept her gaze across the square and said softly, "Are there any other disciples who want to challenge? If not, let's call it a day. When the Spiritual Sparrow Stage opens, everyone will give it their all."
Hearing this, the disciples of the Phoenix Clan in the square looked at each other. Previously, many disciples had already fought, and the impact of the last two battles between Feng Ai and the second prince, Feng Chu, caused no one to want to show off at this moment. In comparison, not only would they not attract the attention of the elders, they would also appear clumsy and dull.
Ripples flashed through the depths of Du Shaofu's eyes.
This time, he had come to the Phoenix Clan to ask for help. There had to be a time when he had to speak, and this might be an opportunity.
"It seems that no one wants to continue."
Just as Du Shaofu was hesitating whether to take advantage of this opportunity to speak, a gentle voice sounded. It was the First Prince, Feng Han, who had been sitting next to several respected elders.
He stood up slightly, his voice was calm, and his eyes were filled with divine light. His robe embroidered with five-colored phoenix patterns fluttered slightly as he walked out from his seat.
His posture was tall and straight, and it was as if his body was suddenly filled with an invisible dazzling light. It was extremely dazzling.
When his voice fell, Feng Han had already walked to the square.
"First Prince!"
The disciples of the Phoenix Clan around him bowed respectfully.
The elders below the flaming parasol tree also looked over.
The First Prince, Feng Han, was an existence that the Phoenix Clan could not ignore.
To the elders present, they knew very well that if it were not for Huang Ling 'er's appearance, the next Clan Leader would almost certainly be the First Prince, Feng Han.
However, Huang Ling 'er had the Ancestral Phoenix bloodline, and her future was limitless. Coupled with the Supreme Nirvana, this caused a huge change in the next Clan Leader's position.
"Dispense with the formalities …"
Feng Han stepped onto the stage and swept his long sleeves at the surrounding disciples. He looked at the elders seated under the flaming parasol tree. He stood there quietly and exuded a noble aura. He said, "Since all the elders are here today, I have something that I would like all the elders to bear witness to."
"The First Prince seems to have an important decision!"
Hearing Feng Han's words, some of the elders below the flaming parasol tree also began to whisper to each other in low voices.
"Zi Xuan of the Suanni bloodline, the Supreme Nirvana, has also been conferred as the princess of our clan by the Divine Ancestor."
Under the curious gazes of the surrounding people, Feng Han slowly said, "Today, I, Feng Han, would like to take this opportunity to propose to Sister Zi Xuan. Elders, please bear witness to this!"
Swish, swish …
When Feng Han's voice fell, the surrounding gazes immediately fell on Zi Xuan in unison.
Only Huang Ling 'er looked at Du Shaofu.
"The First Prince and Princess Zi Xuan are a match made in heaven. This is great!"
"In the entire clan, only the First Prince is compatible with Princess Zi Xuan. This is a match made in heaven!"
"With the First Prince and Princess Zi Xuan's talents, they will definitely leave behind an even more powerful bloodline for our Phoenix Clan in the future!"
"…"
After a short period of surprise and silence, the surrounding people gradually boiled over.
Zi Xuan was the only one in the main Phoenix bloodline to be conferred as a princess. Her Supreme Nirvana status was enough to prove her status in the clan. In the entire clan, only the First Prince was compatible with her.
Once this match was successful, it might leave behind an even more powerful bloodline for the Phoenix Clan.
Such a match was also something that the entire Phoenix Clan was happy to see.
"The First Prince and Zi Xuan are a match made in heaven. They are the most suitable!"
Some of the elders had no objections and revealed smiles in their eyes.
Only the First Elder's gaze was rather calm. He sat quietly and calmly.
"Zi Xuan, what do you think?"
Huang Mengjun smiled and looked at Zi Xuan. If the First Prince and Zi Xuan could be together, it was indeed something that she would be extremely happy to see.
At this moment, everyone's gaze fell on Zi Xuan. They looked at the alluring woman and waited for her answer.
"Father, this is bad. That guy wants to marry mother. What should we do?"
Little Xingxing, who was wolfing down his food, had a drastic change in expression at this moment. Immediately, he transmitted his voice to Du Shaofu.
To Little Xingxing, his godmother and father were the ones who should be together, and definitely not the First Prince.
At this moment, Du Shaofu also frowned slightly. When he heard Feng Han's words, there was an indescribable feeling of displeasure in his heart. However, he was unable to describe that feeling. He also looked towards Zi Xuan.
On the seat, Zi Xuan stood up in response to Patriarch Huang Mengjun's question. She was a woman with a moving appearance, a seductive figure, and a noble temperament. At this moment, all the women in the Phoenix Clan were envious of her. Many men were in a daze.
All the disciples of the Phoenix Clan knew that in the entire clan, only the First Prince was worthy of the woman in front of them.
"Patriarch, Zi Xuan is currently focused on cultivation. I have not thought of getting married."
Under the gazes of everyone, Zi Xuan's lips slightly opened. Her delicate voice was like the sound of nature.
When such words were spoken, the entire place changed color. Some of the elders also looked at each other.
The First Prince had proposed in public. Which woman in the clan wasn't envious? However, Zi Xuan had rejected him on the spot.
In the square, Feng Han didn't have much of a reaction to Zi Xuan's rejection. It was as if he had expected it.
"Focusing on cultivation won't affect your marriage. With the First Prince and Zi Xuan's talent, it is your responsibility and obligation to leave the bloodline of our Phoenix Clan." The Second Elder looked at Zi Xuan and said.
"Second Elder is worried. However, Zi Xuan is currently focused on cultivation. I have not thought of getting married."
Zi Xuan bowed slightly to the Second Elder. Her expression was very calm. Her delicate voice was still like the sound of nature. However, it wasn't difficult to feel that her attitude was very firm.
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