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"The Demon King, Du Shaofu. Is that him?"
In the Seven Stars, Feng Fentian's gaze was also fixed on Du Shaofu, carefully sizing him up.
They had long heard of such a young man, but today was the first time they had seen him. Their gazes secretly fluctuated.
Was it such a young man who had caused such a huge commotion in the world? He had even attracted the Dragons, Legalism, and nine other Half-Saints to join forces and ambush him.
The Horned Dragon, Gongsun Yuying, Gongsun Qichang, and the others also suddenly fixed their gazes on Du Shaofu, their eyes emitting a cold light.
The Horned Dragon, Gongsun Yuying, Gongsun Qichang, and the others had never personally seen the young man who had long since become a hot topic.
However, such a junior had caused their clan to suffer heavy losses, shaking the fate and foundation of their entire clan. One could imagine the hatred in their hearts!
Huang Zhu's eyes also fluctuated on his face. From that tall and straight body, he felt an aura that was much more powerful than before. In such a short period of time, this young man had once again made such a huge leap. It was too frightening.
"Little Xingxing, are you alright?"
Du Shaofu gently patted the excited Little Xingxing beside him. His gaze swept past the Horned Dragon, Scorpion, Ground Spider, Gongsun Yuying, and the others, and finally fixed his gaze on Huang Zhu. His expression completely sank.
There was no need to say more about the general situation. Du Shaofu already had an idea. Nine Half-Saint auras, nine Half-Saint experts. They were definitely not ambushing the Phoenix Clan and the Yin-Yang Family, so the ones ambushing them were definitely Du Xiaoyao, Little Xingxing, and the others.
They were attacking at lightning speed. This was targeted at the Desolate Nation, and they wanted to uproot the Desolate Nation!
"Father, we're fine. These old things can't do anything to us!" Little Xingxing said happily.
"Good, that's good!"
Du Shaofu nodded. Only then did he look at Zixuan, Qi Yexi, and the others in the distance. He then said to the old lady from afar, "Grandmother, I'll come and pay my respects in a while!"
"Alright, but Grandma's old bones can still be moved!"
The old lady said with a smile, looking kind and amiable. That overbearing and sharp gaze and aura quietly disappeared.
"Haha, little friend Du is also here. Then let's attack together and see what they can do!"
Feng Fentian laughed and did not put on any airs. He even took the initiative to greet Du Shaofu.
"Then let's fight!"
Qi Xingchen said in a clear and bright voice. The main characters had finally arrived. With the addition of the Demon King Du Shaofu, the chances of Gongsun Yuying and the others winning were undoubtedly very slim.
Du Shaofu scanned the surroundings. His gaze swept past Huang Zhu, Horned Dragon, and the others. In the end, he said to the old lady, Qi Xingchen, and Feng Fentian, "Thank you, grandmother and seniors. However, today's matter arose because of my Desolate Country, so it's better for my Desolate Country to deal with it personally, lest others think that my Desolate Country is bullying others!"
When Du Shaofu said those words, everyone present was stunned. In an instant, all of their expressions changed as they looked at each other.
Huang Zhu, Horned Dragon, and the others originally did not know whether to be happy or worried because of Du Shaofu's arrival.
They were happy that the main characters had been stopped by them, but they were worried because the old lady of the Golden-winged Great Peng clan, Qi Xingchen, and Feng Fentian were present. If they wanted to deal with the Demon King Du Shaofu, the Redbone Horsemonkey, and the dragon at the same time, it would undoubtedly be even more difficult.
However, when they heard Du Shaofu say those words, as if he had declined the help of the old lady and Qi Xingchen, they found it hard to believe. They could not understand the reason.
Let alone Huang Zhu and the others, even the old lady, Qi Xingchen, Feng Fentian, Huang Ling 'er, Zi Xuan, and Qi Yexi could not understand at all. Their gazes were even more surprised than Huang Zhu and the others.
"What is that guy trying to do!?"
Feng Wu, Feng Chu, Feng Han, and the others looked at each other in dismay. Those were nine semi-sage experts. Could it be that this guy wanted to deal with nine semi-sage experts by himself? Even a sage expert wouldn't dare to be so careless!
"This …"
Feng Fentian and Qi Xingchen could not help but lower their heads at this moment and secretly exchange glances. Could it be that he wanted to deal with nine Half-saint experts at the same time? That was too arrogant!
"Father …"
Amidst everyone's shock, another young voice sounded. The little girl who looked to be three or four years old shouted excitedly after sizing up Du Shaofu. She was about to rush forward.
"Girl, step back. Don't disturb your father!" Zi Xuan pulled the little girl back. Her purple eyes were slightly serious.
"Alright."
The little girl had a helpless expression, but then she said to Du Shaofu from afar, "Father, you can do it. Those nine old things are not good people. They want to bully Sister Xingxing. Father, teach them a lesson!"
Du Shaofu was stunned and looked at the little girl from afar.
Suddenly, Du Shaofu's eyes were a little surprised. The little guy's body was filled with a familiar aura. It was a combination of the aura of the Phoenix Clan and the Divine Soul Devouring Ant.
"Could it be …"
Du Shaofu's heart trembled. Could it be that the little guy had successfully transformed?
"Child …"
The old lady spoke, and her eyes were deep in thought. Those were nine Half-saint experts. She was very worried.
"Grandmother, I know what I'm doing!"
Du Shaofu came back to his senses and interrupted the old lady. He knew that the old lady was worried. Nine Half-saint experts were indeed terrifying existences.
"I'll just have to trouble grandmother and seniors to stand guard for me. When the time comes, don't let anyone escape!" Du Shaofu continued to speak to the old lady, Qi Xingchen, and Feng Fentian. The corners of his mouth lifted into a smile.
"Alright, grandmother will watch for you!"
The old lady smiled. She knew her grandson's character and did not say anything else.
"Alright, no problem!"
Feng Fentian and Qi Xingchen nodded. Although they were puzzled, seeing the old lady of the Golden-winged Great Rocs nod, they didn't say anything else.
"Father, I'm also from the Desolate Nation!" Little Xingxing raised his little head.
Du Shaofu nodded and smiled. "Of course!"
"Do you need my help? I still owe you a favor."
A faint purple figure had appeared in the sky at some point. His chiseled, cold, handsome face had a pair of deep, jet-black eyes. They were like black holes, like an ancient well without ripples, calm and collected.
However, it was this calm and collected aura that caused Huang Zhu, Feng Fentian, and Qi Xingchen's expressions to change drastically. That aura made it difficult for them to detect.
"You're here too?"
Little Xingxing looked up. He wasn't polite in the slightest.
"I just arrived."
Jiangchen said to Little Xingxing. Although his expression didn't change, he was already being very polite.
"Do you want to join the Desolate Nation? If you do, I'll give you a chance. What do you think?"
Du Shaofu smiled at Jiangchen. He didn't refuse Jiangchen's help, but if it was in exchange for a favor, then forget it.
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