803: C803 I'm Risking My Life

C803 I'm Risking My Life

"King Su, what do you mean? Our judge can still come back to life?"

Ye Wang Yun seemed to be in disbelief. Then he realized something and asked, "Are you alright? We all follow the will of the presiding judge, we won't blame you"

"I don't have much time, make way!"

Su Yeh waved at them. Many martial artists made way for a large open space. They seemed to have guessed what Su Yeh was going to do, but they could not believe it.

Su Yeh slowly walked forward and pressed one hand on Bei Longyu's forehead. The dragon fountain Qi around him slowly circulated on Bei Longyu's body.

"What is he going to do?" At this moment, everyone wanted to know what Su Yeh was trying to do.

"Su Yeh, he is going to die soon. This is the price of forcefully transforming into a dragon."

All of a sudden, a deep female voice was heard from the crowd. Everyone looked over and saw that it was Lingzhu, who wore a black bamboo hat and hat. Her identity was more like that of a witch.

Qing Zheng was very anxious and quickly asked, "Lingzhu, what is going on? Quickly say it!"

Lingzhu also revealed a sad expression. For the first time, she discovered that so many people were listening to her speak alone, "Obtain the Nine Cauldrons and transform into a dragon. This was true! But there was also a prerequisite, which was to obtain the Divine Cauldron openly. Loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, wisdom and trust. These were all qualities that China's Divine Dragons had to possess.

If a martial artist relied on force and relied on killing to obtain the Divine Cauldron, he would be like the Nan Tujue of the past, even if he obtained dragon qi. In the end, he wouldn't be able to become a real dragon, he wouldn't be able to become a dragon. If his body couldn't withstand the power of the Nine Cauldrons, he would die..."

Qing Zheng said anxiously, "But the Divine Cauldron that Su Yeh obtained didn't kill the innocent. How could he be like this? "

"But, he personally seized the One Word Cauldron of Northern Dragon Feather."

Lingzhu's words instantly silenced everyone. Indeed, the One Word Cauldron in Northern Dragon Feather's body was dug out by Su Yeh.

"No matter what the reason is, whether it is to save the Catacombs or not, it doesn't matter. No matter what, he still killed Bei Longyu and a person who also had a divine cauldron on him. This is why I said that Su Yeh will never be able to transform into a dragon and never become the True Dragon Emperor. If he transformed into a dragon, he must be benevolent and righteous. If he watched everyone in the Catacombs die, he was not worthy of being a dragon either. If he killed another person with a Divine Cauldron in order to become a dragon... He doesn't deserve to be a dragon either. "

"Since he doesn't deserve to be a dragon. He must suffer the backlash from the Nine Cauldrons of China. Right now, he looks like he has failed to transform into a dragon. His body won't be able to withstand the power of the Nine Cauldrons, so he doesn't have much time left..."

It was as if he was verifying Lingzhu's words.

Suddenly, Su Yeh's body bulged again. A divine cauldron flew out of his body with a bang and hung in the air far away, emitting a faint light.

Su Yeh's burly body shrunk a little once again. The dragon horn had completely disappeared. The dragon scales on his body had also completely disappeared. Even the Qi of the dragon vein in his body began to surge out crazily.

What was even more shocking was that a crack appeared on Su Yeh's face, like a crack on a terracotta soldier's body. It was as if his body was going to collapse at any time.

"King Su Long..." In an instant, everyone's body trembled. They wanted to step forward to help, but they didn't dare to take another step forward. They were afraid that Su Yeh would turn into mud and collapse in front of them the moment they got close to him.

Xiong Tongpu also asked in a deep voice, "Is there no other way? Lingzhu, you are the guardian of the Nine Cauldrons. You must have a way, right?"

Lingzhu shook her head sadly, "No, I knew he would die. I hope I can stay away from him. Let him not find the other cauldrons. However, there was still the will of heaven in the dark. I told him long ago that as long as he takes the Nine Cauldrons, this is a calamity of certain death. No one can resist the Nine Cauldrons' backlash, but he still chose to seize the Northern Dragon Feather's divine cauldron."

More and more warriors gathered around, but they became quieter and quieter. They all knew why Su Yeh would take away the One Word Cauldron in Northern Dragon Feather's body. It was to fight against the Lin Tian Holy Land and protect the Catacombs. He knew that he would die, yet he still made such a choice.

Originally, he could have escaped by himself.

"Su Yeh, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Qing Zheng suddenly asked while choking with sobs.

Su Yeh slowly injected the Qi of the dragon vein into the body of Northern Dragon Feather and said, "What can it change if I tell you? I am not only doing it for you, but also for my family. Now, I'm going to put the Nine Cauldrons into Bei Longyu's body. She will sacrifice her life for justice. She should be able to withstand the Nine Cauldrons by sacrificing her life. As long as she can withstand the Nine Cauldrons, she will be able to come back to life. Only then would the Catacombs be completely safe. He would carry the severely injured people to the side and let them be enveloped in the Dragon Vein's aura. They can survive."

"What about you? What will you do?" Qing Zheng asked again, choking with sobs.

"In the future, don't try to touch the gap in the plane. Your current cultivation base can't withstand it at all. Remember, cultivate well. "

" What about you? I say, what about you? If you die, what will I do? How will I explain it to your parents? How should I face Yaya?" Qing Zheng asked with tears streaming down her face.

At this moment, she was the most pitiful person. Just looking at her made one's heart ache. It was just that no one seemed to have the qualifications to go up and comfort her. Any form of consolation was useless.1

This heaven and earth seemed to have realized that Su Yeh was going to sacrifice himself. The sky began to be covered in dark clouds.

Su Yeh felt the cold wind blowing. He looked up at the sky and said in a low voice, "Qing Zheng, don't be sad. Tell my family not to be sad. People will die eventually. I don't have much time... What are you doing?"

Su Yeh looked over and saw a large number of martial artists kneeling down on one knee. They expressed their greatest respect to him. Whether it was the old patriarch, elders, or the prodigies in the limelight, or those rising stars, they all knelt down on one knee.

If it wasn't for Su Yeh, their race in the Catacombs would have no future.

"Su Dragon King, accept our bow!"

Qing Zheng, on the other hand, felt weak and fell to the ground. Luckily, Qing Luran had been watching from the side, so he helped her to sit on the ground.

Qing Zheng's eyes were hazy as she looked at Su Yeh, whose body had started to crack. Then she looked at her own parents, Qing Luran, and said in a begging manner, "Dad, I don't want him to die. I don't want him to die. Quickly save him. Save him."

In Qing Zheng's subconscious mind, Qing Luran had been following her personality since she was young. No matter what she said, her father would agree. This time, she could ask her father to save Su Yeh.

Qing Luran could not bear to turn his head around and did not dare to look into Qing Zheng's eyes. He also did not think that his daughter, who was usually like a man, would have such a character. She was careless and did not care about anything, but now she actually felt so uncomfortable.

Qing Luran opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a single word. In the entire Catacombs, if Su Yeh himself could not do anything about it, how could the others?

Hearing this, Su Yeh closed his eyes slowly. With a buzzing sound, another divine cauldron flew out of his body. He knew that he couldn't wait any longer. If all nine divine cauldrons flew out of his body, he wouldn't be able to control them.

If he forcefully controlled his body, he should be able to live for three more days, but after three days, there would be no hope for the Northern Dragon Feather.

Furthermore, after Su Yeh's death, the nine divine cauldrons would fly away. It would be better to fulfill the Northern Dragon Feather's wish. Furthermore, when the Northern Dragon Feather fused with the Nine Cauldrons... As long as the warriors weren't decapitated, they would be attracted to the Northern Dragon Feather. The Northern Dragon Feather would be able to fuse with the Nine Cauldrons.

It could also be considered a merit!

"China's Nine Supremes, come!!"

Hum -

The golden cauldron was now a foot in size. It flew over from afar and fell into Su Yeh's palm.

This cauldron was the most fundamental divine cauldron in the Northern Dragon Feather. The first thing that needed to be inserted into her body was this divine cauldron.

Bang!

Su Yeh slapped hard, and the cauldron turned into a ball of light. It merged with the Qi of the Dragon Vein and entered Bei Longyu's body. The colorful Qi of the Dragon Vein wrapped around Bei Longyu's body like thousands of vines. It firmly stabilized the One Word Cauldron in her body.

As the One Word Cauldron was inserted into her body, a portion of the Great Dao fate was taken away from Su Yeh's body. That was the Great Dao of becoming a dragon. He was going to die with his own hands.

A few popping sounds could be heard, and a bloody mist exploded on Su Yeh's body. His life force began to flow away several times faster than before.

He shouted again.

"Swear the blood cauldron, come!!"

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