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"Us too!"
Following behind Huang Ling 'er, three figures flashed out together.
They were two women and one man. The woman had willowy eyebrows and a snowy face. Her red clothes outlined her sexy figure, and she wore a cloak of the same color. She looked noble and valiant.
The man had a handsome face, and his eyes were filled with five-colored light. His red hair fell over his shoulders, and he stood tall and straight under his battle robe. He looked extraordinary.
Beside the man in battle robes, there was another man in a long robe. He stood there quietly, as if his body could emit an invisible light that made it impossible for people to ignore him.
If Du Shaofu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize these three people. They were Feng Wu, Feng Chu, and Feng Han of the Phoenix Clan.
"Ao …"
A dragon roar resounded. Not far away, in the sea of lightning, Little Xingxing transformed into his true form. His entire body was pure gold, and his hundred-foot wings were like phoenix wings. Blazing flames spread out, and starlight flowed on his dragon scales. Accompanied by the domineering aura of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan and a terrifying supreme aura, it swept through the sky, causing the heavens and earth to tremble!
This kind of pure gold dragon crossed the void, not afraid of the waves of the sea of lightning at all. It crossed over, shattering the space. There was a divine ring behind it, and a terrifying power swept out with the momentum of thunder. It caused the expression of the Devil Religion's middle-aged man to change greatly.
"Stop the Devil Religion!"
Qi Ye Xi said. Yin and Yang energies flowed, and starlight swept out. It was as if a river of stars had appeared in the sky. The stars rotated and rumbled, and the supreme power behind them was in the sky.
"Ji …"
"Rumble …"
A series of cries resounded. A huge purple flame demon phoenix and four other phoenixes appeared in the sky, as if they covered the sky, and flames rushed into the sky.
Among them, a seven-colored phoenix was the most dazzling, and its light was dazzling.
Divine rings appeared in the sky one after another. Several waves of supreme being force surged at the same time, making the heavenly sound of the void unendingly rumble and sonorous, shatter the heavenly dome!
These terrifying attacks all rushed toward the middle-aged man in gray from the Devil Religion, launching a fierce attack!
Flames and starlight rushed into the sky, and demonic energy and Yin and Yang energies covered the sky.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Energy runes shook in all directions, and the attacks were like lightning, and then the space was constantly shattered.
"Oh my god!"
This scene made the creatures in all directions tremble with fear, overwhelmed with shock.
"Sister Xingxing, let me help you beat him up …"
On the ground, the little girl who looked like she was four or five years old was dancing with joy. Her eyes were filled with a bright green light, and an aura that didn't belong to her age was about to join in.
"Little ancestor, behave yourself. There's no need for you to interfere!"
A young man held on tightly to the little girl. He was valiant and valiant. He was Qi Jiajun from the School of Yin-Yang. He didn't dare to let this little ancestor cause trouble. Along the way, he knew that this little ancestor was capable of causing trouble.
"Sister Xingxing, you can do it! Mother Zixuan, you can do it! Mother Xixi, you can do it!"
After the little girl helplessly glared at Qi Jiajun, she could only cheer from below.
…
In the misty space, golden light fluctuated. Golden talisman patterns condensed into the phantom of a Golden-Winged Roc, and a tyrannical and sharp aura fluctuated.
Within the golden light, Du Shaofu sat cross-legged. Traces of golden light circulated around his body like spiritual snakes.
After an unknown period of time, Du Shaofu withdrew his hand seal, and the golden light around him was absorbed into his body. The shadow of the Golden-winged Roc behind him also gradually disappeared, turning into a golden light behind him.
"Phew …"
Du Shaofu's face regained its rosy color, and he spat out a mouthful of turbid air from his throat, shaking the void. Du Shaofu also opened his eyes. A golden light flashed like lightning, and then it returned to its original clarity.
Peering into his body, Du Shaofu felt that the Flamespirit's main body was in his Niwan Palace, and that cluster of scarlet-blue flames was spreading out. It wasn't hot, but had turned into a gentle aura. It was slowly absorbing the energy in his Primordial Spirit and the Thunder Martial Vein. There was also the Xuan Qi in the God's Watchtower being absorbed, but everything was very slow.
Although this slow speed couldn't allow Du Shaofu to always be at his peak, it didn't cause too much of a problem.
Feeling that the Flamespirit didn't go back on his words, Du Shaofu was temporarily relieved. However, he frowned slightly, and wasn't very happy.
The seal outside the Heavenly Devil Battlefield was getting weaker and weaker, and the experts who could enter were getting stronger and stronger. There were already Half-saints who had entered, and perhaps there were Saint Realm experts who had already entered.
However, he was still confused about the Saint Realm. This made Du Shaofu worried. If he met a Half-saint, he already had the power to resist, but if he met a true Saint Realm expert, it was far from enough.
The Saint Realm was a real gap, and it was the difference between the strong and the weak of all living things.
The Venerable Realm and the Domain Realm were the experts in this world, and they were the top existences of the pyramid. However, the Saint Realm was the top existence of the pyramid, and they could really overlook all living things.
After seeing the Dragons, Legalism, School of Vertical and Horizontal, and those Saint Realm experts in the Devil religion, Du Shaofu was even more eager to take that step. Otherwise, he wouldn't have the capital to contend with those forces. Even if he could resist a Half-saint at this moment, it was far from enough.
Suddenly, Du Shaofu frowned slightly, and his figure disappeared from the Desolate Ancient Space.
When Du Shaofu's figure appeared, he was already outside the cave.
"Here, Third Brother is here!"
A surprised voice was heard, and many figures flew over from the distant void, and landed beside Du Shaofu in a flash.
"Roc Emperor!"
"President."
"....."
Smiles appeared on each of their faces. They were none other than Du Yunlong, Du Xiaoman, Dongli Qingqing, Miemeng King, Thunderhawk King, Jiangchen, and the others.
"Third Brother, are you alright?"
Du Xiaoman rushed over and checked on Du Shaofu. Seeing that he was fine, her heart that was hanging in the air finally relaxed.
"Big Sister, I'm fine."
Du Shaofu smiled faintly. Looking at everyone's tired expressions, he knew they'd been looking for him for a long time.
After chatting for a while, Du Shaofu didn't reveal anything about the Fire Lightning Seed. Instead, he learned that when Big Sister Du Xiaoman and Second Brother Du Yunlong had escaped from Long Yi's clutches, in addition to the Farmer Clan's Mo Family's help, they'd also had Jiangchen's help.
"Many thanks."
Du Shaofu smiled at Jiangchen. Inwardly, he was shocked. After witnessing this guy's strength, the Golden Growler's true form was truly terrifying.
"No need to be so polite. If you really want to thank me, that drop of true dragon blood essence you have is quite useful to me. Just give it to me." Jiangchen raised an eyebrow at Du Shaofu.
"Roar …."
As soon as Jiangchen spoke, a resplendent golden light poured out of Du Shaofu's palm, accompanied by auspicious light. It emitted a dragon's roar and a terrifying pressure.
"No problem."
Du Shaofu smiled and tossed a drop of blood to Jiangchen.
True dragon blood essence was a precious treasure. It was far more valuable than a saint artifact.
But to Du Shaofu, a drop of true dragon blood essence couldn't compare to the value of his family. Jiangchen had helped his eldest sister, Du Xiaoman, and the others. A drop of true dragon blood essence was nothing. Not to mention, it couldn't compare to the special relationship he had with Jiangchen. They were friends, but not friends. It was hard to describe.
Jiangchen's handsome face was slightly stunned. He knew this guy was stingy. He hadn't expected him to really give him true dragon blood essence.
"Thank you. I owe you a favor."
Jiangchen put away the true dragon blood essence. He didn't refuse, his expression as calm as ever.
"How about you join my Barren Country?"
Du Shaofu chuckled at Jiangchen, his eyes filled with anticipation. If this guy joined the Barren Country, they'd definitely gain another powerful expert.
"This guy …."
When they saw Du Shaofu's smile, Du Xiaoman, Du Yunlong, and the others couldn't help but laugh inwardly. This guy really was pulling people in whenever and wherever he could.
However, Du Xiaoman, Du Yunlong, and the rest of the people present knew that the reason why the Desolate Nation was able to rise up in such a short period of time, other than the rallying power of Demon King Du Shaofu, the most important factor was his ability to recruit people at any time and place.
"Not interested."
Jiangchen glanced at Du Shaofu and refused without hesitation.
"Why don't you reconsider?" Du Shaofu wasn't willing to give up. If he could pull this guy into the Barren Country, any price would be worth it.
"No need to consider." Jiangchen couldn't be bothered with Du Shaofu. He walked off to the side.
"Sigh …."
Du Shaofu sighed. Then, he asked everyone about the whereabouts of Ouyang Shuang, Du Xiaoyao, Qi Yexi, Su Muxin, and his drunkard father.
"We were separated in the Heavenly Devil Battlefield. It's too big, so I haven't seen them again," Du Yunlong said.
Du Shaofu nodded. The Heavenly Devil Battlefield was huge, but with Du Xiaoyao and his drunkard father's strength, they shouldn't be in too much danger. He was just worried about Ouyang Shuang and Su Muxin. Qi Yexi should be protected by experts from the School of Yin-Yang, so Du Shaofu wasn't too worried. He continued to ask, "Is there any news about Little Xingxing?"
"I haven't seen him either." Du Xiaoman shook her head.
"Is that so …."
Du Shaofu narrowed his eyes. He wasn't worried about Little Xingxing. If Little Xingxing had entered the Heavenly Devil Battlefield, he should be with the phoenix clan. He just didn't know how the Little Ant Emperor was doing. He hoped that he hadn't let down the Old Ant Emperor's trust and that the Little Ant Emperor had successfully evolved.
Whoosh whoosh ….
Suddenly, there was the sound of wind being torn apart. Many figures were flying over from afar, arriving from the void.
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