187: C187 Fatal Internal Injuries

C187 Fatal Internal Injuries

The atmosphere in the square became weird because of Ye Hongtian. Many people looked at Ye Hongtian in confusion, not understanding why Ye Hongtian released such a strong killing intent.

Because Ye Hong Tian had used restraining breath to change his aura into an ancient race's aura, everyone guessed that Ye Hong Tian released his killing intent because he wanted to kill three intruders too much.

Only the red armored ancient race member knew that Ye Hong Tian's killing intent was not directed at the three intruders. It was aimed at him.

Under such circumstances, Ye Hongtian had already accumulated his power. When that time came, his attack would be several times stronger than his own.

With a flash, he arrived beside the iron cage. The red-armored ancient race member subconsciously took a step back and looked at Ye Hongtian coldly.

"What is the meaning of this, sir?" The red-armored ancient race warrior stared at Ye Hongtian and shouted.

This voice carried a burst of energy, forming a wave of energy that swept towards Ye Hongtian. Its power was astonishing.

However, the shockwave was like a gentle breeze that blew past Ye Hongtian's body. It only lifted the corner of Ye Hongtian's clothes a little. Everything else was fine.

Upon seeing this scene, the pupils of the red armored ancient race could not help but shrink. Being able to block this attack of his proved that Ye Hong Tian was not some weakling.

Ye Hongtian sneered at the red-armored ancient race. He smashed the iron cage with his palm and gave Wang Mohen a look before he carried the green lotus away.

During the whole process, the red-armored ancient race member looked at Ye Hongtian with a gloomy face. However, he didn't dare to step forward to stop him. He didn't dare to take the risk when he couldn't understand Ye Hongtian's strength.

Wang Mohen was still stunned. He did not understand what was going on. Up until now, he only understood one thing. Ye Hong Tian, who was at the sixth level of Qi Refining, had frightened the red-armored ancient race member, who was comparable to a true essence mirror expert. And then they were saved.

After Wang Mohen reacted, he hurriedly picked up Yan Duanchen, who had fainted, and ran towards the direction where Ye Hongtian had fled, leaving behind the red-armored ancient clan with a gloomy face and a group of people who had yet to react to the situation.

"Disperse! Disperse! Disperse!" The red-armored ancient race waved his hand and shouted.

When the crowd heard this, they immediately dispersed. After the crowd left, the red armored ancient race member called out to a black armored ancient race member and ordered, "Investigate that kid for me. This kid's identity is definitely not ordinary. He can't be a nobody."

This sentence was actually equivalent to saying it to himself. If others found out that he was frightened by the killing intent released by a nameless little kid, he would die of shame.

After this day, the entire Ancient Holy City was completely sealed off. The Ancient Holy City was covered with wanted posters of Ye Hong Tian and the others.

And at the moment the Ancient Holy City was sealed off, the wanted Ye Hongtian and the others had already left the Ancient Holy City and were hiding somewhere in the ancient battlefield.

Ye Hongtian and the others were hiding in the ruins of an ancient battlefield. Although they didn't know where they were at the moment, they were certain that this place was safe.

At this time, Wang Mohen and Yan Duanchen were looking worriedly at Ye Hongtian, who was lying on the ground, while Green Lotus was sobbing.

"Wow!"

Ye Hongtian, who was lying on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood. His blood was mixed with bile and some pieces of internal organs.

"Are you alright?! Hongtian!"

Wang Mohen hurriedly fed the only healing pill he had left to Ye Hong Tian. During the week in the dungeon, they had been tortured every day. Basically, they had used up all the pills that were hidden in their bodies.

After swallowing the pill, Ye Hongtian's face did not look any better. He was still as pale as a sheet of paper. He slowly opened his eyes and smiled at Wang Mohen.

He just smiled and spat out another mouthful of blood. If it were an ordinary person, they would have died a long time ago. However, Ye Hongtian miraculously survived.

In fact, when he was confronting the red-armored ancient race, that wave of energy had already caused severe internal injuries to appear in his body.

If not for the fact that he had received such injuries to save Wang Mohen and the others, Ye Hong Tian would have collapsed a long time ago.

Wang Mohen stared at Ye Hongtian's face, which was as white as a sheet of paper, and he could not help but feel guilty in his heart.

Back then, Ye Hongtian had held back hundreds of black-armored ancient race beings and a red-armored ancient race being, buying them enough time to escape. However, he had already been captured by the ancient race.

All of this was because of his lack of abilities. If the ancient race could not catch them, then Ye Hongtian would not have had to risk his life to save them. He would not have been injured either. All of this was his fault.1

As he thought of this, Wang Mohen gritted his teeth. A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Mohen, if I was the one caught, would you have used your own life to save me? Hehe, perhaps I have already found the answer to this question in the cave of inheritance outside the Profound Heaven Martial Palace." Ye Hong Tian looked at Wang Mo Hen and said in an extremely weak voice.

In the inheritance cave, it wasn't a sword that was aimed at Ye Hongtian. However, in order to prevent Ye Hongtian from being injured, Wang Mohen pushed Ye Hongtian away, and in the end, Zhong Shao Chen pierced his chest with his sword.

"Yes! Even if I die! I won't let you die!" Wang Mohen clenched his fist and said.

Ye Hong Tian heard it and endured the pain in his body and laughed loudly. This was a smile that came from the bottom of his heart, but just as he laughed, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Unfortunately, they had no way to save Ye Hongtian. There were no healing pills or specialized doctors.

Helpless, they could only wait until the teleportation formation appeared and then take Ye Hongtian to Blackheaven Sect to treat him.

However, Ye Hong Tian did not persist until that day. There were still three days before the third round of the examination ended. Wang Mo Hen woke up before the sun even set in the morning.

The first thing he did after waking up was to check Ye Hongtian's body condition. When he came to Ye Hongtian's side, he found that Ye Hongtian still had no breath.

"Impossible! Impossible! You can't die! " Wang Mohen looked at the motionless Ye Hongtian lying on the ground and shouted.

He placed his hand on Ye Hongtian's pulse and checked it with all kinds of methods to verify if Ye Hongtian was really dead, but the final result told him that Ye Hongtian was already dead!

Wang Mohen firmly grabbed Ye Hongtian's hand. He lowered his head and started to cry. He kept muttering something, but his voice was too soft to be heard.

His painful voice woke up Wang Mohen and Green Lotus. They got up and saw Wang Mohen holding Ye Hongtian's hand and crying. They immediately understood what was going on.

Yan Duanchen raised his head. His eyes were red, and from time to time, a few drops of tears flowed out from the corner of his eyes.

Green Lotus directly covered his mouth and squatted down with Wang Mohen, crying. For a moment, there was no sound other than crying in the ruins.

The surrounding crows seemed to have smelled the scent of the dead, and gathered around everyone..." Wah ~ Wah ~" they cried out.

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