Chapter 3101: Sun Holy Emperor Bow, Sun Holy Body, Yang Xu

Why, Jun Xiaoyao never considers himself a gentleman.

Why, Jun Xiaoyao never thinks of himself as a hero who saves the people.

Because not everyone can be a hero.

It is because not everyone can be a hero that he is more respectable.

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

What choice would he make at that time?

Would he still choose to dedicate himself without reservation and protect the people?

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

Just like the previous Kunpeng Yuanzu.

And just like the Wuzhong Emperor and his father, the White-robed God King Jun Wuhui.

This group of people are heroes.

They are peerless heroes that are hard to come by among billions of living beings.

Although Jun Xiaoyao has done many things to save the world and has been worshipped as the savior by countless living beings.

But he is not selfless.

For Jun Xiaoyao, the most important thing is always his family, relatives, lovers, beauties, friends, and family.

After these people, it is himself.

As for the common people, if he has the energy to save them, he will be willing to save them.

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

Jun Xiaoyao is a human, not a hero, let alone a god.

But...

Jun Xiaoyao sincerely admires such heroes.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, young master, I'll take you for a walk."

Yang Detian waved his hand and showed a self-deprecating 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 he was uncomfortable holding it in his heart.

Then, Yang Detian took Jun Xiaoyao and strolled around the mansion casually.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly felt something.

Looking into the depths of the mansion.

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

He took Jun Xiaoyao to the depths.

There is an ancient and dilapidated ancient temple here.

Entering the temple.

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 simple and old, and had been baptized by the years.

Jun Xiaoyao's vision was self-evident, and he could see that this bow was extraordinary.

"Is this bow an imperial weapon, or, stronger?" Jun Xiaoyao asked curiously.

Although this dark red wooden bow now looked covered with dust.

There was no trace of sharp breath emanating from it.

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

Yang Detian shook his head and said, "If it was really an imperial weapon or an immortal weapon, it would have been snatched away by the Jinwu Ancient Clan long ago."

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

"It's not a particularly precious material, but it has always accompanied the Saint Emperor all the way to his rise."

"Even if the Saint Emperor later had a stronger weapon, this wooden bow would still accompany him."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

For a strong man like the Sun Saint Emperor, his cultivation level is naturally beyond doubt.

Under the daily and night companionship and nourishment of such a powerful person, even an ordinary weapon can be unparalleled.

"Can I take a closer look?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"Of course." Yang Detian said.

Jun Xiaoyao walked in and looked at the Sun Saint Emperor's bow.

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

But...

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

Yang Detian said: "This bow has been stained with the life blood of the Sun Saint Emperor."

"No wonder." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Ordinary ordinary bows, no matter how good, can hardly withstand the power of the Sun Saint Emperor.

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

It seems that there are countless mysterious Dao rules hidden.

It should be the remnants of the Sun Saint Emperor.

The life blood, plus the remaining Dao rules.

Make this bow, ordinary, and extremely extraordinary.

Yang Detian said: "No one can pull this bow, except for the realm of cultivation and physical strength."

"What is needed is the same great spirit and great strength as the Saint Emperor."

"Those without this spirit cannot pull this bow."

"Really?" Jun Xiaoyao said after hearing what Yang Detian said.

He raised his hand and brushed away the dust on the wooden bow.

And at this time...

Buzz...

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

"This..."

Yang Detian looked at it in surprise.

But in a moment, the bow was still placed there quietly.

"Is it an illusion?"

Yang Detian shook his head secretly, without thinking much.

Even their Yang Clan, the most outstanding descendant and the last hope of the Yang Clan.

Can't pull this bow.

Not to mention foreigners.

Jun Xiaoyao took his hand back and said, "Thank you, Senior Yang, for saying so much. I have learned something about the Yang Clan."

"You are too polite, sir." Yang Detian replied.

Although he didn't know where Jun Xiaoyao came from.

But he could see that Jun Xiaoyao had no bad intentions.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly in his heart.

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

He was not going to meddle in other people's business.

But after learning about the deeds of the Sun Saint Emperor, he was indeed touched.

Just when Jun Xiaoyao was about to say something.

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

"Grandpa, it's not good. People from the Golden Crow Ancient Clan came again, and my brother had a conflict with them."

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

But she had no choice but to come in, her pretty face full of anxiety and worry.

"Don't worry."

Yang Detian's face also darkened.

"Let me go and take a look with you." Jun Xiaoyao said upon seeing this.

"But... Young Master, you..." Yang Detian hesitated.

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

"Well, young master, it's better to be careful not to get into trouble."

Afterwards, a group of them left the place.

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

There was a loud noise.

There was a circle of Yang tribe people surrounding them.

At this moment, his face was full of anger, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

In the center, a young man looked coldly at several people from the Jinwu Ancient Clan who came.

This young man has a very strong figure, with disheveled black hair, and his eyes are as bright and fierce as golden lamps.

There was a layer of red flames lingering around his body, and there was a mark between his eyebrows that looked like a sun totem.

His upper body was in tatters.

The exposed muscular body is also covered with various scars.

There are also black marks scattered all over, as if forming some kind of rune shackles, imprisoning the young man.

And the aura exuding from the young man's body was very surprising.

It turned out to be the quasi-emperor realm.

This is the second powerful quasi-emperor of the Yang Clan here, besides Yang Detian.

"What, Yang Xu, don't you accept it?"

"It's your honor to be our punching bag and sparring partner. Just bear it."

"In addition, the essence and blood of the Holy Sun Body in your body should have given birth to a lot."

"In a few days, someone will come here again to draw your blood and essence."

Those few Golden Crow Ancient Clan creatures had contemptuous and teasing smiles on their faces.

The young man's eyes were as sharp and cold as a liger's.

His name is Yang Xu, the last Sun Saint of the Yang clan and a direct descendant of the Holy Emperor.

It is also the Yang clan’s last hope!