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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations In Du Shaofu's heart, the Golden-Winged Great Rocs were his second home.
Therefore, even if Jialou Juemie didn't say it, he would do as he wished and take good care of his grandmother and all the clansmen of the Golden-Winged Great Rocs.
Jialou Juemie stared at Du Shaofu for a long time, feeling the certainty in Du Shaofu's expression.
Then, suddenly, his whole body relaxed, as if he had let out a long sigh of relief. His whole person became extremely relaxed.
However, unlike the reaction of his body, Jialou Juemie's eyes became sharper.
A strange power suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, then continued to expand and spread, permeating every place.
Everyone only saw a black flame rising from Jialou Juemie's body. It was ethereal and illusory, looking extremely unreal.
The old lady and Jialou Cailing, who were holding Jialou Juemie's hand, felt a strong corrosive Qi constantly drilling into their bodies.
This was demonic Qi, with the aura of decay!
"Grandmother … let go of me!"
Jialou Juemie said, his arms moving slightly as if he wanted to pull his hand back, not wanting to bring harm to his grandmother and sister.
However, the remaining strength in his body was too weak. After a tremor, his hand drooped down powerlessly again.
His body seemed to be burning, turning into bursts of demonic Qi, steaming out of his body and then enshrouding him.
His hair and skin were reducing and dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if his whole body was immersed in some kind of corrosive substance.
In just a short moment, his body had shrunk by a size.
"No … don't!"
This scene made the old lady cry out again.
How could she not see that this was the manifestation of Jialou Juemie's demonic Qi being burned?
It could be imagined that it wouldn't be long before his entire body would vanish completely under the devilish flames and be incinerated into ashes!
The old lady held her grandson's hand even tighter than before, afraid that if she let go, he would be gone.
Even the demonic Qi that had invaded his body and burned his physical body and beast soul was ignored. She couldn't let go just like that.
"Grandmother …"
Du Shaofu said worriedly, but he couldn't stop his grandmother.
After all, Jialou Juemie had truly reached the final juncture, and no one was able to reverse the situation.
Finally, she would let the old lady take one more look at the grandson she had always missed!
"Sister Cai Ling, let go of Jue Jiu. He doesn't want you to be like this either!"
Du Shaofu said softly. Hearing this, Jialou Cailing nodded obediently and retreated to the side.
Du Shaofu slowly raised his palm and placed it flat in front of his chest.
A grass-shaped plant condensed in his palm, releasing a vast and profound aura.
This stalk of grass was sparkling and translucent. The shape of the grass was like a mushroom, as if it was real.
As soon as it appeared, it exuded an extremely powerful aura of life.
This was Du Shaofu's Grass of Immortality. Under his control, it flew above the old woman's head and poured a steady stream of life force into her body.
In addition, a faint glow spread out and covered the surface of the old lady's body, releasing a lustrous glow.
The old lady didn't resist and just let Du Shaofu do what he wanted.
In this regard, Jialou Batian, Jialou Cailing, Jialou Jueyu, Jialou Juekong, and the others were all relieved.
With this object, even the power emitted by Jialou Juemie's burning demon bone couldn't cause harm to their grandmother.
When Jialou Juemie, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene, he cast a grateful look at Du Shaofu.
The demon bone in his body was burning, and a terrible burning feeling pervaded the space.
Although his physical body's vitality was gradually fading and he couldn't move.
But at this time, because of the burning of the demon bone, the power of Jialou Juemie's soul was increasing at a terrifying speed!
The effect was that even his speech became clear.
"I know you're looking for spiritual thunder. I'll leave this Nine Underworld Demonic Thunder to you!"
Jialou Juemie said, his body motionless.
When his voice fell, there was a "chi la" sound, a black light rushed out of his body, straight into the sky, and a black thunder and lightning shot out from it.
Above the sky, black electric arcs spread out. In a short moment, the whole sky was filled with waves of electric light. The scene was extremely terrifying!
Soon, dark clouds rolled in between heaven and earth, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping, the momentum was terrifying!
"Nine Underworld Demonic Thunder!" Du Shaofu's eyes moved.
He had known that Jialou Juemie had a spiritual thunder and had successfully merged with it.
In his plan, in order to deal with the Demon God, he would try his best to find the whereabouts of the other spiritual thunders. Sooner or later, he would have a battle with Jialou Juemie.
Today, at the moment of his death, he finally handed over the Nine Underworld Demonic Thunder.
"There are some things here, among them are thirty-six feathers of the True Roc. I'll also give them to you! Maybe they won't be of much use to you, but they can bring some use to the other clansmen! "
Under the control of Jialou Juemie's mind, a Qiankun Pouch floated out and went to Du Shaofu, who caught it.
There were a total of seventy-two feathers of the True Roc. He had thirty-six of them himself, plus the ones in Jialou Juemie's hands.
These seventy-two feathers of the True Roc came from a Saint Realm expert of the Golden-winged Great Roc Clan, but as Jialou Juemie said, they were not of much use to Du Shaofu at this time.
If he refined them a little, they could be regarded as an extraordinary treasure. For people with weak strength, they could be of great use.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything!"
Du Shaofu controlled the Grass of Immortality to protect the old lady and said softly.
Jialou Juemie nodded with difficulty, and then suddenly, a burst of wild laughter burst out from his throat!
"Hahahahaha … Actually, I have always been unconvinced by you, but I have to admit that you are stronger than me! I really want to fight with you again! "
Jialou Juemie laughed wildly, his words full of unyielding fighting spirit.
At the last moment of his life, his stubborn life was once again revealed!
"Du Shaofu!"
Jialou Juemie suddenly shouted, calling out Du Shaofu's name.
The demonic flame aura on his body became more and more blazing. His flesh had been burned to nothing, revealing a black skeleton.
The steaming flames jumped, releasing a terrifying aura.
At this time, he could no longer speak, and could only rely on the power of his primordial spirit to roar.
As soon as his voice fell, a devilish light suddenly rose from the skeleton.
Then, a strange power rose between heaven and earth, as if a ghost of the netherworld had awakened, terrifying and peerless!
"Take my last move!"
The power of the primordial spirit roared, and in the dark demonic wasteland, Jialou Juemie's skeleton stood up!
The old lady's palm was broken free, and she turned her head in horror, looking at the skeleton that was rushing towards Du Shaofu.
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