But he knew that his grandson Du Chenyang, who had great hopes for him, died unjustly. Compared with Du Shaoling, Du Chenyang was far behind.
Du Shaoling didn't pay much attention to the second elder, and stuffed a pill to replenish his vitality into his mouth without revealing any trace. He had just dealt with Xue Changhe, the ninth level peak of the general realm, and he didn't take advantage, and he had a supreme combat body. Only with Xuanyang Sanglongjia, Du Shaoling dared to compete head-on.
Then, Du Shaoling looked at the second elder who suddenly walked out.
The acting head of the Du family in the previous generation was still the person chosen by his grandfather. In recent years, the second elder has hardly appeared in public and appeared to be extremely low-key. However, there are rumors in the Du family and Huangcheng that this second elder has The elder's cultivation strength is not inferior to that of the great elder.
"A warrior of the third line, a proud figure, not a dragon or a phoenix in the pond. This is indeed the successor that our Du family needs. If it had been ten years earlier, maybe we could have turned around, but now it is too late."
After the words fell, the second elder's eyes withdrew from Du Shaoling and continued to fall on the uncle of Zangwu Pavilion. A light shone from the depths of his eyes and said: "Some people are still waiting for Du Qingcang to come back these years, and behind them... My backer is you, but today, Du Jin, do you think you really won? I haven’t lost yet, but I don’t want to get to this last step.”
After listening to the words of the second elder, the uncle of Zangwu Pavilion also secretly changed his expression, and there was a slight concentration in his eyes. Based on his understanding of the second elder, it seemed that he had prepared some kind of back-up plan.
After the words fell, the second elder suddenly arrived next to the bloody corpse of his grandson Du Chenyang on the battlefield. He reached into his chest with one hand. The skin was torn, blood spattered, and the ribs were broken. Under the horrified eyes of many people, he directly dug out a small piece the size of a palm. The thing with blood flowing, bright red and miserable, wipe the blood casually, it is a stone the size of a small palm, filled with golden light and secret patterns, exuding an ancient and sharp aura.
"This kind of treasure, my grandson will never be lucky enough to enjoy it. It has not been completely refined for several years, so today it is still mine!"
After the second elder finished speaking, his handprints changed, and a ray of metallic energy fell on the golden stone. Suddenly, bright golden light erupted on the golden stone the size of a small palm. It was so virtual that it was swallowed directly by the second elder. This scene made many One can't help but feel nauseous.
"Long!"
At the same time, the aura on the second elder's body rose straight up, the aura was strong, the whole body was covered with bright golden light, shining, and a terrifying aura swept away.
At this moment, the expressions of the uncle and the elder of the Cangwu Pavilion changed drastically, and even the old woman and others from the main clan of the Du family had their eyes filled with confusion.
"treasure!"
Many people in the lineup including Bai Shanhai, Sha Bozhan, the Bai family, the Sha family, the Yang family, and the Xue family were shocked. Some people exclaimed, although they didn't know what the golden stone was, but it was definitely a treasure.
"This is something from the ancestral temple!"
The uncle of Zangwu Pavilion said, his eyes were like torches. He had an impression of this golden stone. It was something from the Du family's ancestral temple.
"This is God's blessing. I also accidentally discovered that this is not an ordinary thing, but a real treasure. It's a pity that Du Chenyang doesn't have that fate. But now, if I refine this piece again, nothing will change today!"
The second elder said loudly, the aura on his body continued to rise, energy from heaven and earth gathered together, and the whole body was enveloped in golden light.
"You don't have the right to touch the things belonging to the ancestral temple!"
The uncle of the Zangwu Pavilion seemed to feel something at this moment. He frowned and stepped out, wrapped in golden martial patterns. He raised one finger to the sky and the golden tiger crouching finger flew out directly, aiming directly at the second elder.
"I was a bit jealous of you at first, but now that I have become my disciple, my progress over the years is beyond your imagination!"
The second elder laughed wildly, and without hesitation, he took out a handprint, which was directly resolved by the Golden Gang Tiger Finger. The handprint changed, and the handshake turned into a fist, covered with golden martial patterns, and swept out with fierce wind energy.
Uncle Zangwu Pavilion secretly changed his color, clenched his fingers and made a fist, and also made a direct fist collision.
"boom!"
Energy collided, sparks flew, and the already cracked battle platform roared and cracked again. Ground cracks appeared in the square around the battle platform.
"puff……"
This time, the second elder seemed to have real cultivation strength, and he showed no reservations. The uncle from the Zangwu Pavilion vomited blood and flew backwards, flying dozens of feet, and landed heavily on the school field.
"Third level of Martial Commander Realm!"
Heading up, the Great Elder could no longer calm down. At this moment, the cultivation aura of the Second Elder was already at the third level of the Martial Commander Realm.
Everyone in the party was moved and changed their expressions. No one expected that this second elder could be so tyrannical.
Du Jingliang, Xue Yufeng and others looked happy.
"Boy, you killed my grandson and ruined my hope. Let me see who else can save you now!" After knocking away the uncle of Zangwu Pavilion, the second elder did not hesitate and rushed directly towards Du Shaoling.
"Let's take action together!"
Although Bai Shanhai, Sha Bozhan and others changed their expressions, they did not hesitate much at this moment. They shouted loudly and the strong men who came with the Bai family and the Sha family directly intervened to stop them.
"Get away!"
Almost at the same time, Du Jingliang and Xue Changhe also took action again, rushing directly towards Bai Shanhai and Sha Bozhan.
"Bang bang bang!"
Several other strong men from the Bai family and the Sha family were knocked away by the second elder and vomited blood. They were no match at all.
At this moment, the aura of the third level Martial Commander on the second elder's body seemed to be continuing to rise. It was sharp and fierce, with an astonishing momentum. The third level Martial Commander was unstoppable. With one go, he punched Du Shaoling directly with fierce murderous intent!
"Boy, go to hell!"
The second elder shouted loudly. At this point, he has no way out. Du Shaoling is young, but his attacks are clean and sharp. After taking charge of the Du family, he will never let go of his lineage. As long as he kills After defeating this boy, with his current cultivation strength, the Du family will still be controlled by him. He has not lost yet!
At this moment, the eyes present could not help but be worried about Du Shaoling, and their hearts were in their throats. Now that the second elder personally took action, and the people of Cangwu Pavilion were already outnumbered and unable to stop him, could Du Shaoling still escape the disaster?
Looking up, the Great Elder's eyes were complicated, and one hand was still pressing on Du Qianliu's hand.
On the battlefield, Du Shaoling's eyes did not look panicked, but instead became a bit more sharp.
"Gu..."
At this moment, a neighing sound penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks, and there was a "clanging" sound like wind and thunder. A purple light was like lightning, falling from the sky and blocking Du Shaoling in an instant. This was a huge thing, fluttering its wings and sweeping across, a purple arc of electricity. The strong wind swept across, and there were strands of arcs of electricity intertwining under the wings, converging into a thunder and lightning that swept away.
