Jido Seishū.
Wu Lie trembled as he looked at the severely injured Ninth Elder, who only had half of his body left. His face was pale as he said, "Old … Old Nine, that kid … is dead?"
"He should be dead … but I didn't have time to crush his spirit," Ninth Elder whispered.
Supreme Ninth Elder said in a low voice. Looking at the empty right side of his body, he sucked in a breath of cold air and said, "We'll talk about the rest in the future. I'll go and recover first. That person's attack contained a certain amount of power of laws.
I'll recover first. "
"Wait … Old … Old Nine … go and … pack up. We … have to go … lie … lie … lie for a while!"
…
Holy Mountain Ancestral Land.
A burly middle-aged man with a strong back and a strong waist was lying on a giant peak, holding a huge wine jug. He was looking up at the vast sea of clouds.
What was surprising was that there was a three-colored "King" character between this middle-aged man's eyebrows. His long hair was also three-colored. He looked very mysterious and unfathomable.
This burly man was the Three-colored Giant Tiger.
Since Qin Yu left, Shaodi Hao also went into seclusion. Only then did the Three-colored Giant Tiger have the leisure to drink wine here.
"No wonder the ancestors liked to drink wine … this wine … is really wonderful."
The Three-colored Giant Tiger muttered to himself. There was a blurred look in his eyes. Obviously, the Tiger King, who didn't drink often, was starting to get drunk.
"Tiger King!"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded. A middle-aged man in a black robe appeared in front of the Three-colored Giant Tiger.
The Three-colored Giant Tiger raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man in a black robe in front of him. He said, "Little Eagle, what's the matter?"
"Tiger King … the kid you asked me to protect … something happened." The black-robed man's face was a little stiff. He secretly glanced at the Three-colored Giant Tiger and whispered.
"What happened?" The Three-colored Giant Tiger was puzzled.
"Someone attacked that kid … He took a claw from me and should have run away with injuries. But that kid … is gone."
The black-robed man said in a low voice. He glanced at the drunken three-colored tiger and hurriedly added, "I've checked. That kid wasn't taken away by a sneak attacker. It's more like …"
He entered a certain world. "
"If he's gone, then he's gone. It's fine as long as he's not dead … You may withdraw," said the huge three-colored tiger as it waved its hand.
"Yes, Tiger King." The black-robed man heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he turned around and disappeared.
The three-colored tiger picked up the wine jug and gulped down the entire jug in one go. The three-colored tiger slammed the jug onto the ground, its face flushed red, and it roared with intoxication, "Awesome!!"
As he spoke, the three-colored tiger took out another jug of wine. Just as he tore open the paper, he suddenly thought of something. "Oh right, I … This King … Who did I ask Little Eagle to protect?"
"Who … Who cares? As long as … as long as … the Young Emperor … is fine!" The Tricolor Tiger picked up the flagon and gulped down the wine again.
…
When Qin Yu regained some of his consciousness, he felt as if his body was being torn apart. An intense pain rushed into his heart like a torrent, almost causing him to faint again.
Enduring the excruciating pain, Qin Yu circulated the Nine Tribulations Undying Divine Body Technique. Surging vitality gushed out of the Firmament Mark and rushed into his body.
Half a day later.
Qin Yu wanted to sit up, but found that his hands seemed to be out of his control.
Puzzled, Qin Yu looked up. When he saw his own appearance, his face instantly stiffened.
The current situation was too horrible to look at. His hands were shattered, and the coffin lid was erected on his chest. The ribs that Qin Yu was so proud of, the Black Tortoise Bone, had long been smashed into pieces. Even the spine engraved with the Purple Gold Divine Dragon's reverse scale pattern had been forcefully smashed into bone fragments.
What caused Qin Yu to suck in a cold breath of air was that when the coffin lid slammed into his chest, it had shaved off half of his dantian. It had nearly turned the Thunder Punishment Immortal Nascent Soul, the Dao of the Soul, and the Immortal Nascent Soul into dust.
If that had happened, Qin Yu's soul would have been scattered.
"Are they trying to kill me? Do they want to kill me here?" Qin Yu looked at the miserable state of his body and a ferocious look appeared on his pale face.
Carefully recalling the sense of death, Qin Yu was almost certain that the person who had done this was the Highest Ninth Elder. Back then, in the Jido Seishū, it was him who had almost taken him away. If Lu Qilin had not stopped him, Qin Yu would have been prepared to use the Heavenly Decree.
Unexpectedly, the Highest Ninth Elder had been lurking in the dark all this time!
Recalling the beast roar, Qin Yu roughly guessed that Shaodi Hao had sent the Ferocious Beast experts from the Holy Mountain Ancestral Land to follow him. Otherwise, he would not have been able to escape this time. Even with the Heavenly Decree, he would have died on the spot!
Thinking of this, Qin Yu's gaze became incomparably gloomy. He muttered to himself, "Wu Lie, if I don't take revenge, I, Qin Yu, am not human!"
Although he was sure that it was the Highest Ninth Elder, Qin Yu knew that it must have been Wu Lie's orders!
After taking a deep breath, Qin Yu looked around, wanting to call for help. However, what surprised Qin Yu was that he was in a dark world. There were many corpses around him, and a rotten smell assailed his nostrils.
"This is not the Holy Mountain Ancestral Land?"
Qin Yu's expression changed drastically. He thought that he had returned to the Holy Mountain Ancestral Land, but the scene here was definitely not the Holy Mountain Ancestral Land.
"What is this place?
Could it be Wu Lie … "Qin Yu wanted to sit up, but his upper body was almost shattered. He could only move his neck.
"No, if I had fallen into Wu Lie's hands, my soul would have been scattered."
Qin Yu thought. He turned his head and looked around. When he saw the countless corpses around him, Qin Yu vaguely guessed something.
Carefully recalling the memories before he fainted, Qin Yu squinted his eyes and muttered to himself, "Could this be a mystic realm in the ruins?
Did the Highest Ninth Elder blast me into the ruins' mystic realm? "
"That's not right. I have carefully searched the ruins. There is absolutely nothing abnormal. If it isn't, where is this place?"
Qin Yu pondered and took a deep breath. He suppressed all the thoughts in his mind and wrapped the coffin lid with his divine senses, keeping it in his storage ring.
Subsequently, Qin Yu circulated the Nine Tribulation Undying Sacred Body Art and began to meditate to recover.
Although his physical body was almost dead, Qin Yu's life force was boundless. It was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Three days later …
Qin Yu's body had recovered completely. He sat up and looked inside his body. Qin Yu's face was stiff. Although his physical body seemed to have recovered, the damage caused by the coffin lid was hard to recover. Especially the Black Tortoise Bone and spine, which were much weaker than before.
The spine, which originally contained the power of the Yazi Dragon Sword, was directly shattered by the coffin lid. Not a trace of the power of the Dragon Sword was left!
"Let's figure out where this place is first."
Qin Yu sighed and took out a top-notch elixir for healing the elixir field that he exchanged from Jido Seishū. After swallowing it, he continued to meditate and recover.
Half a day later …
Qin Yu opened his eyes and slowly stood up. He looked around at the corpses piled up like a mountain. As he carefully examined them, he discovered that most of these corpses were badly damaged, as if they had experienced a heaven-shaking battle before they died.