804: C804 The Nine Cauldrons Have Changed Hands

C804 The Nine Cauldrons Have Changed Hands

Thunder rumbled as the second divine cauldron entered Northern Dragon Feather's body.

At this time, Bei Longyu's body was like a whirlpool of dragon fountain Qi, crazily absorbing dragon Qi. The overwhelming dragon Qi also fell down and enveloped many wounded warriors.

Many warriors who were about to die were enveloped by the dragon Qi, saving their lives in an instant.

Hum -

After that, a divine cauldron flew out of Su Yeh's body once again. Somehow, the divine cauldron no longer recognized Su Yeh.

Su Yeh's body swayed a few times, and he almost lost his balance.

Forcibly merging with the Nine Cauldrons had caused him to fail in transforming into a dragon. However, he had transformed into the human form of a dragon head. Now, the backlash of the Nine Cauldrons had brought him a great disaster that couldn't be stopped.

It was the Qi of the Great Dao that was surging like a surging current.

Divine Dragon Disintegration!

"Divine Cauldron, come again -"

Su Yeh shouted again without hesitation, as if he had used up the last of his strength to slap another divine cauldron into Bei Longyu's body.

The dragon qi in his body faded even faster, as if it was absorbed by Bei Longyu with all his might.

"Dragon King Su, your eyes..."

Ye Wangyun's body trembled in front of him. His eyes were filled with tears as he looked at Su Yeh's eyes. To his surprise, he discovered that Su Yeh's eyes had already been forcefully sliced open. Like the eyes of a terracotta soldier, he should not be able to see anymore.

Su Yeh knew that his six senses had started to disappear. First, it was his eyes, then it was his ears, nose, and body. When his tongue disappeared, he could not even speak. Finally, his consciousness went completely silent.

There was not much time left.

If he could save Northern Dragon Feather and make him the dragon, Su Yeh wouldn't have to worry about the safety of his family and friends. With Bei Longyu here, they would all be treated kindly!

All the warriors could only watch helplessly as the vitality in Su Yeh's body slowly disappeared. He was still trying his best to put the divine cauldron into Bei Longyu's body.

This kind of selfless and fearless spirit that would sacrifice one's life for the sake of benevolence, why would such a respectable figure have to be sacrificed?

It was really unfair of the Heavenly Dao! The Heavenly Dao was unjust!

Boom!

Another divine cauldron was summoned by Su Yeh and it was inserted into Bei Longyu's body.

As the dragon vein's aura enveloped the bodies of the warriors, the heavily injured Hui Shoutao slowly woke up. With the help of a few martial artists from the Dragon Soul Organization, he also approached.

This time, Hui Shoutao no longer had a mischievous smile on his face. Instead, his face was pale. He cried out in pain, "Boss, you must have a way to survive. Right? If you are no longer here, who will I follow in the future? Old Black is no longer here, and Senior White is no longer here. Why are you leaving as well? Leave me alone. What should I do? I can't hold on by myself!"

Although Hui Shoutao cried out in grief, Su Yeh still did not respond.

It was as if the entire heaven and earth could feel the desolation and sorrow. The wind that blew over was bone-chilling cold.

When Su Yeh inserted the fifth divine cauldron into the body of Northern Dragon Feather, it was like a critical point. The color of the world changed once again. The sound of chanting came from all directions. It sounded like it came from the ancient era.

The sixth divine cauldron flew out of Su Yeh's body automatically without Su Yeh's help. It entered his body, and thousands of dragon Qi coiled around his body. Even her figure was drowned by the dragon qi, making it impossible to see her silhouette.

Then, the seventh divine cauldron merged.

A dragon's roar came from Bei Longyu's body, and the phantom of an azure dragon appeared in the sky with a buzz. The green dragon's shadow was hovering above the sky, looking down at Su Yeh and Bei Longyu who were on the ground.

The power of the panicked green dragon suppressed all the warriors on the ground, making it hard for them to look up.

The eighth divine cauldron also flew out of Su Yeh's body. It drilled into Bei Longyu's body. At this moment, the image of the azure dragon in the sky seemed to have become even bigger. It was almost coiled up in the sky. Streaks of heavenly lightning were emitted from the Azure Dragon's body.

The Azure Dragon let out a long roar and opened its mouth wide, sucking the ninth divine cauldron from Su Yeh's body into the air. Then, the Azure Dragon descended from the sky with a loud bang while holding the ninth divine cauldron in its mouth.

The huge Azure Dragon rushed into Bei Longyu's body.

* Hong Long! *

In an instant, all the sounds in the world disappeared, and the cold wind also stopped. What was left was a pupa-like dragon's aura that wrapped around the Northern Dragon Feather.

The entire world returned to its original state, and even the pressure of the Heavens and Earth disappeared. This was because there was a new Dragon Vein on this land, and it was no longer a land of death.

"Is this the end?"

"No, listen, that's the sound of a heartbeat!"

Just as everyone thought that everything was over, they suddenly heard a plopping sound coming from the cocoon of light.

Hearing the heartbeat, everyone was overjoyed. The Northern Dragon Feather must have been revived.

"Could it be that the Northern Dragon Feather is really going to transform into a dragon? She came back to life? "

"It was the Su Dragon King who passed the Nine Cauldrons to her. The Su Dragon King did it, and North Dragon Feather came back to life as well."

While everyone was still in shock, they suddenly discovered that Su Yeh's body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground. When they saw Su Yeh's appearance, their eyes widened, and their faces revealed endless sorrow.

At this moment, Su Yeh was like a dried up log. There wasn't a single trace of a stranger's aura on his body. His eyes were emotionless, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He walked towards the distance with great difficulty. One step, one step. His body was covered with dust and dust. There were cracks on his face and body, as if his body was made of soil and could collapse at any time.

"King Su Long..." A cultivator couldn't help but call out in a low voice. His voice wasn't loud, as if he was afraid that he would break some kind of peace.

Qing Zheng had already collapsed onto the ground. She wanted to go forward and grab Su Yeh, but was stopped by Qing Lu. Ran firmly grabbed her, not letting her go forward.

All the cultivators were unable to differentiate what kind of emotion they were feeling right now. They felt happy for the revival of Northern Dragon Feather, but seeing Su Yeh about to leave, they were filled with endless sorrow.

Su Yeh walked a hundred meters with great difficulty, facing the direction of the Forest of Death. He looked at the empty ground. One of his hands slowly reached towards his collar. In his tattered clothes was actually a bright red scarf. That was the scarf his mother, Xuanyuan Nanxuan, had woven for him.

It was as if he wanted to grab the scarf in his hand, but his body did not have any strength left. He could not take it off at all. He walked to a huge rock next to him and slowly sat down.

A large number of practitioners followed behind him. No one blocked the direction Su Yeh was looking at.

He did not know what Su Yeh was looking in that direction. Maybe he was waiting for his parents, sister, or perhaps he wanted to see his family one last time.

Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do now.

The sky was emitting a faint glow of dusk, like the time of sunset. The sky was getting darker and darker.

Suddenly, an extremely bright meteor streaked across the dark sky.

This was also the first time a meteor streaked across the sky of the Catacombs. That meteor seemed to be extremely bright, but it was also incomparably short. In an instant, it streaked across the sky and disappeared.

Everyone subconsciously realized something. They stared blankly at Su Yeh, who looked like a terracotta soldier. They could not bear to close their eyes.

In the Forest of Death ahead, a group of flying beast pets flew over from the sky. It seemed that they had come on a journey filled with dust.

This group of people were all law-enforcers, and one of them was Tong Yaya.

With her cultivation, she could not join the battle at the front. It was only now that she heard the news and rushed over with all her might.2

From afar, Tong Yaya seemed to see the lonely figure sitting on the rock. Her face was pale, and before the flying beast landed, she jumped down from a height of more than ten meters.

When she landed on the ground, Tong Yaya stared blankly at the motionless figure in front of her. She clenched her white palm and walked over step by step.

All the warriors could not bear to look at her. No matter what they said, it was so pale and powerless.

Qing Zheng felt that her throat was clogged and she softly called out.

"Yaya..."

Tong Yaya was surprisingly strong and she did not cry. She even squeezed out a smile towards Qing Zheng and then walked to Su Yeh's side and softly called out, "Brother, let's go home."

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