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Chapter 3085

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Why, Within Jun Xiaoyao never considered himself a gentleman.

Why, Within Jun Xiaoyao never thought of himself as a hero who saved the common people.

Because not everyone can be a hero.

Precisely because not everyone can do it, it is even more worthy of respect.

If the Sun Saint Emperor saw the current state of the Yang Clan.

What choice would he make at that time?

Would he still choose to contribute without reservation and protect the common people?

Within Jun Xiaoyao felt that the Sun Saint Emperor would still do so.

Just like the Kunpeng Primal Ancestor before.

And just like the Wuzhong Great Emperor, as well as his father, the White-Clothed God King Jun Wuhei.

This group of people are heroes.

They are peerless heroes who are hard to find among the billions of common people.

Within Jun Xiaoyao, although he had also had many acts of saving the world and had been worshipped by countless common people as a savior.

But he is not selfless.

For Within Jun Xiaoyao, the most important things are always his family, relatives, lovers, confidantes, friends, and clan.

After these people, then it is himself.

As for the common people, if he has the spare capacity, he is naturally willing to save them.

But if his ability is limited, Within Jun Xiaoyao will only choose to protect the people who are most important to him.

Within Jun Xiaoyao is a human; he is not a hero, and even less a god.

But...

Within Jun Xiaoyao sincerely admires such heroes.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Young master, let me take you for a walk."

Yang Detian waved his hand, revealing a hint of self-deprecating bitter smile.

Perhaps it was because no other outsiders had come to the Yang Clan for a long time.

He accidentally said too much.

Mainly because it was uncomfortable to hold it in his heart.

Subsequently, Yang Detian took Within Jun Xiaoyao for a walk in the mansion at will.

Within Jun Xiaoyao suddenly had a certain feeling.

He looked toward the depths of the mansion.

"Young master's spiritual sense is truly sharp," Yang Detian said.

He took Within Jun Xiaoyao to the depths.

There was an ancient and dilapidated old hall here.

Entering the hall.

Within Jun Xiaoyao saw.

A dark red wooden bow.

That wooden bow was actually as tall as a person, very wide, and looked very domineering.

But it was also very ancient, old, and had withstood the baptism of time.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's vision naturally didn't need to be mentioned; he could see the extraordinary nature of this bow.

"Is this bow an Emperor weapon, or even stronger?" Within Jun Xiaoyao asked curiously.

Although this dark red wooden bow looked like it was covered in dust now.

And there was not a single bit of sharp aura emanating from it.

But Within Jun Xiaoyao always felt that this bow had a very special aura and ability.

Yang Detian shook his head and said: "If it were really an Emperor weapon or an Immortal weapon, it would have been snatched away by the Jin Wu Ancient Clan long ago."

"This is the weapon used by our clan's Sun Saint Emperor before he rose to power."

"It's not made of any particularly precious material, but it has accompanied Saint Emperor-sama all the way through his rise."

"Even later, when Saint Emperor-sama had stronger weapons, this wooden bow still accompanied him."

Within Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

The cultivation realm of a strong person like the Sun Saint Emperor naturally went without saying.

Under the day-and-night accompaniment and nourishment of such a strongest person, even an ordinary object could become peerless.

"May I observe it up close?" Within Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"Of course," Yang Detian said.

Within Jun Xiaoyao walked over and looked at this Sun Saint Emperor's bow.

The wood used to make the wooden bow looked like extremely ordinary wood, not a particularly precious material.

However...

"This dark red color..." Within Jun Xiaoyao looked at it.

Yang Detian said: "This bow was once soaked in the life essence blood of Sun Saint Emperor-sama."

"No wonder," Within Jun Xiaoyao said.

An ordinary bow, no matter what, would be hard to withstand the great power of the Sun Saint Emperor.

Not only that, Within Jun Xiaoyao also discovered that inside this Sun Saint Emperor's bow.

There seemed to be countless mysterious Dao principles hidden.

They should have been left behind by the Sun Saint Emperor.

Life essence blood, plus the remaining Dao principles.

Made this bow, in its ordinariness, reveal extreme extraordinariness.

Yang Detian said: "This bow, no one can draw it, except for cultivation realm and physical strength."

"What is needed is to have the same great spirit and great power as Saint Emperor-sama."

"Those without this spirit cannot draw this bow."

"Is that so?" Hearing what Yang Detian said, Within Jun Xiaoyao said.

He raised his hand and brushed the dust off the wooden bow.

And at this time...

Hum hum...

This Sun Saint Emperor's bow actually seemed to tremble slightly.

"This..."

Yang Detian looked over with surprised eyes.

But in an instant, the bow remained silently placed there.

"An illusion?"

Yang Detian shook his head secretly, not thinking much about it.

Even their Yang Clan's most outstanding descendant, who was also the last hope of the Yang Clan.

Could not draw this bow.

Let alone an outsider.

Within Jun Xiaoyao withdrew his hand and said: "Thank you, Senior Yang, for saying so much. I have also gained some understanding of the Yang Clan."

"Young master is too polite," Yang Detian replied.

Although he didn't know what Within Jun Xiaoyao's background was.

He could also see that Within Jun Xiaoyao had no ill intentions.

Within Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly in his heart.

Originally, he came to the Yang Clan simply to investigate the whereabouts of the Great Sun Golden Flame.

He was not prepared to meddle in any business.

But after learning about the deeds of the Sun Saint Emperor, it indeed touched him.

Just as Within Jun Xiaoyao was about to say something.

Suddenly, the voice of the young girl Yang Qing sounded outside.

"Grandfather, it's not good, the Jin Wu Ancient Clan has come again, and brother has had a conflict with them."

Yang Qing didn't want to disturb Within Jun Xiaoyao and Yang Detian.

But she had to come in, her pretty face full of anxiety and worry.

"Don't be anxious."

Yang Detian's expression also sank.

"Let me go and see with you," Within Jun Xiaoyao said when he saw this.

"But... young master, you..." Yang Detian hesitated.

"Just going to take a look," Within Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Alright, young master, it's better to be careful not to bring trouble upon yourself."

Subsequently, their group left this place.

At the same time, in an area of this ancient city.

There was a clamor.

A circle of Yang Clan people surrounded the area.

At this moment, their faces were full of indignation, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

In the center, a young man was looking coldly at several people from the Jin Wu Ancient Clan who had descended.

This young man had a very sturdy figure, his black hair was disheveled, and his eyes were as bright as golden lamps, carrying sharpness.

There was a layer of red flames lingering on his body, and there was a mark similar to a sun totem between his brows.

His upper body clothes were tattered.

The sturdy muscles exposed were also covered with various scars.

There were also black marks covering his body, as if forming some kind of rune shackles, imprisoning the young man.

And the aura emanating from the young man was very surprising.

He was actually in the Quasi-Emperor realm.

This was the second Quasi-Emperor strong person of the Yang Clan besides Yang Detian here.

"Why, Yang Xu, are you not convinced?"

"It is your honor to be our sandbag and sparring partner, just accept it obediently."

"Also, the Sun Huanggu Shengti essence blood in your body should have gestated quite a bit again, right?"

"In a few days, someone will come here to extract your essence blood."

Those few Jin Wu Ancient Clan living beings had contemptuous and teasing smiles on their faces.

The young man's eyes were as sharp and cold as a lion or tiger.

His name was Yang Xu, the last Sun Huanggu Shengti of the Yang Clan, a direct descendant of the Saint Emperor's bloodline.

He was also the last hope of the Yang Clan!

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