1445: C1445 Undercurrent Surge

C1445 Undercurrent Surge

"Everyone, Prince Consort is currently healing his wounds. Don't disturb his rest. We are responsible for protecting him. If anyone dares to barge in, don't blame us for not giving them face."

Outside the princess hall, at the end of the line, Mo Zigui and Li Jiayi, the two Dragon Ascending Ranking experts, stood to the left and right.

The dazzling trident struck the ground and released waves of oppressive force, obstructing everyone's path.

Although the queued up Martial Cultivator was dissatisfied, he did not dare to force the matter and could only continue to wait.

With regards to all this, Princess Wu Ji only took a casual glance at it and ignored it.

While the Princess Palace was bustling with noise and excitement, the Great Elder's Palace was exceptionally quiet.

In the vast hall, Tian Wuqian gazed into the distance through the window. His eyes shone with a bright light, as if he was thinking about something.

"Disciple … Greetings, Master! "

Hearing the strange movement that came from behind him, only then did Tian Wuqian come back to his senses. He did not pay attention to the resentment and unwillingness on Wu Kunlun's face, and casually pointed with a finger, saying indifferently: "Sit."

"Master, you … Why did you stop me from taking action yesterday? "

Wu Kunlun stood at his original position, his voice laced with doubt.

"Did master stop you from making a move?" Tian Wuqian's voice sank, a cold intent flashed past his eyes: "Let me ask you, if you attack, are you confident that you can kill Ye Feng?"

"He is severely injured, and his disciple might have a chance to fight him to the death."

Wu Kunlun clenched his fists, and endless regret rose in his heart. Thinking of the battle between their eyes yesterday, he wanted to slap himself two times.

"Fight to the death? Hmph, before you fought yesterday, you lost your will to fight. If it wasn't for me stopping you from going down, maybe today you can only be like Ao Feibai, lying on the sickbed and being unable to move? "

"Even this old man can't guess right now that this Human Clan Bloke is … Just how many cards do you have in your hand? "

Tian Wuqian snorted with his nose, seeing Wu Kunlun's dejected and dejected expression, his heart softened and he said, "If I don't let you attack, I have my reasons. "They'll be here soon."

"It concerns the survival of the three great halls. Kunlun, you should make all the preparations, Fetal Martial Vein and this Hall of Eternal Life … In the end, it's still yours. "

Hearing this, Wu Kunlun suddenly raised his head, the disappointment in his eyes was replaced with pleasant surprise, he bowed and asked Tian Wuqian: "Please …. Master made it clear. "

"In the next few days, I will be preparing for it." When the time comes, you will know. "You may leave."

Tian Wuqian waved his hand and no longer said a word.

"..."

In the sea realm three thousand kilometers away from the Hall of Eternal Life, the scenery was abnormally beautiful and the sea creatures were numerous. Only in the surface of the water five hundred kilometers to the south, there were no living beings.

Beneath the water was a magnificent scenery of resplendent clouds and light. Standing tall amidst the dazzling silver light, the hall was at least twice as large as its Hall of Eternal Life.

Looking from a distance, one could see countless Water Clan Martial Cultivator shuttling through the air. If one got close enough, they would be able to see the fear on the faces of these Water Clan Martial Cultivator s.

In front of an abnormally luxurious and tall building in the center, over a thousand Water Clan Soldier were lined up. Outside of the big door, there were several tens of elder-looking experts, who were nervously looking into the depths of the hall.

In the room, several experts gathered around a jade bed.

One of them had dense silver scales growing on his chest and had a face that looked as if it had been chiseled. His face was black and red, and a faint purple mist was emitted from his body, giving off a strong aura.

This person was the Lord of the Silver Dragon Hall Hall, Ao Shuanglou.

On the jade bed, Ao Feibai laid there with his entire body and eyes closed. The Qi in his mouth was weak and after an entire night of constant treatment, he was still unable to wake up.

"Young Prince …" was struck by the Heaven Rank ranked Raging Flaming Lion, who was spewing out ordinary fire … "

On the side, two elders who were escorting Ao Feibai, spoke with trembling voices, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Ever since they saw their beloved son in such a state, Silver Dragon Hall Master Ao Shuanglou did not say a single word, but the more it was like this, the more the fear in their hearts grew.

The silent Ao Shuanglou was the most frightening.

"Hall Master, Young Prince is severely injured. His meridians and dantian are exhausted of their elemental energy, and he has also consumed the Origin Returning Pill, making it difficult for him to advance further within three years." Now, his entire body was being burned by the flames, causing his injuries to worsen. At this moment, time … It may have to be put off for another year or two. "

An old man with a head full of white hair and a Pill pattern on his chest opened his mouth.

He tried his best to make his words seem more ordinary.

Hearing this, the expressions of the people around darkened.

Five years.

Five years … It was enough to make a genius into a mediocre person.

Without a doubt, if according to what this Pill Dao Elder said, within five years, Ao Feibai would fade away from everyone's vision. Even if he recovered his cultivation, it would be difficult for him to surpass the footsteps of the other young generation members.

Silver Dragon Hall Master Ao Shuanglou had poured most of his effort into this son of his.

The hall was deathly still, and no one dared to say another word.

Boom!

At a certain moment, a violent energy storm swirled within the great hall. It shattered the dome of the palace and rushed into the sea.

Under the influence of the storm, the water within a few hundred miles radius began to ripple, forming a huge whirlpool.

A nameless and majestic Holy Power rushed out from the center hall, shocking all the elders and Water Clan Soldier s outside the hall as they kneeled on the ground.

Under the pressure of the Holy Power, they only felt their legs go weak, and couldn't even stand up when they wanted to.

After a long while, the energy storm slowly dissipated, the cold and oppressive Ao Shuanglou's eyes were filled with killing intent, the moment he opened his mouth, it was as though the heavenly music had descended, he was extremely imposing and domineering.

"During the rebellion, overturn Hall of Eternal Life."

"Then Human Clan Bloke's cheap life, I … I've decided. "

His cold gaze swept across the two elders, and continued: "As for the sins of Wu Gu and the two of you, when the dust has settled, I will continue to pay attention."

The faces of the two Silver Dragon Hall Elders paled, and they nodded like they were pounding garlic.

"..."

Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, four days had passed. Ye Feng's internal and external injuries had basically completely recovered, and with the addition of the Heart Nurturing Terrace, some of his external injuries were already unharmed.

Puff …

Continuously healing and cultivating, on the evening of the fourth day, Ye Feng breathed out a mouthful of impure air and opened his eyes.

The elemental energy in his dantian was filled to the brim, and what made him pleasantly surprised was that this battle had not been without benefits. Under his extreme effort to squeeze out the elemental energy, his aura had increased by a few degrees, and he was now one step closer to his Eighth Level of Void Stage.

Battling was indeed the best way to increase one's strength.

Raising his head to look, Ye Feng saw that Wu Ji was napping.

Her long eyelashes covered her large eyes, and her back was against the soft bed. Her slender legs were placed on the table, and one could vaguely see her white and exquisite long legs, looking incredibly beautiful.2

Even though it was just a simple sleeping posture, it was enough to make an ordinary person spurt out blood.

It seems like in these few days, in order to take care of him, this Water Clan Princess has indeed been too tired …

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