Nine Domain Sword Emperor

This explosion blew away all the creatures in the entire sea area for hundreds of miles. Unknown how much sea water was evaporated, and the waves it set off roared like a tsunami.

The power of the saint's self-destruction is enough to shake the world.

Not long after the explosion, a figure quickly returned to the location of the explosion. This figure happened to be the ancient dragon turtle.

He kept looking around, as if he was looking for something, and finally saw a body floating on the sea.

As soon as his body moved, he hurriedly fell downwards, grabbed the body, and left directly.

Not long after the ancient dragon turtle left, two figures suddenly came here. These two figures both broke through the space and were terrifying existences that controlled the laws of space.

Two saints came here.

These two saints were constantly looking around, observing everything around them.

"That guy Chu Heng was forced to self-destruct. Who did this? Although he can only be ranked at the bottom of the saints, there are only a few saints in the entire Wusheng Kingdom. No one should dare to It’s better to deal with him blatantly.”

A saint, with twinkling eyes, spoke as if he didn't understand.

"It is impossible for the saints from our Martial Arts Academy to take action, and it is impossible for those old guys from the four major sects and the royal family of Wusheng Kingdom to take action."

"Although it is possible for the saints in the four major sects to kill Chu Heng so blatantly, they don't have the courage. Now the only ones who have the ability to do all this are the old guys in the black market."

Another saint opened his mouth to analyze.

It is not easy for a saint to be killed in this martial arts kingdom. After all, even if Saint Chu Heng's realm is the first level of divine power, he is indeed a saint.

There are no more than twenty saints in the entire Wusheng Kingdom, and the one who can kill a Chu Heng must be at least a saint who has reached the seventh level of divine power.

Once the scope is narrowed down like this, there are only a few people who can do it.

"Those old guys in the black market dare to deal with Chu Heng? Don't they want to reconcile?"

"Not necessarily, let's see what's going on first."

The moment the saint spoke, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a water mirror condensed in front of him.

The scene in the water mirror was the last moment when Saint Chu Heng blew himself up, but the water mirror was shattered in an instant.

Among them, there was only a white-haired man, and there was no one else.

It is extremely difficult to predict saints, even if they are in the same realm as saints, let alone predict what has happened, and restore everything in an instant is no longer easy.

"What a stranger. Isn't he the saint of our martial arts kingdom?"

The saint frowned when he saw the white-haired man.

There has never been a saint like this in the entire Wusheng Kingdom. For such a strange person, no wonder he suspected that this person might not be from the Wusheng Kingdom.

After all, they all know about the saints of the Wusheng Kingdom.

"No, this white-haired man is not a saint. The power in him is demon power!"

Another saint's eyes suddenly flashed and he recognized the identity of the ancient dragon turtle.

"This should be a demon god. This sea area should be his territory. Chu Heng chased Chu Fengmian and entered this sea area. He should have broken into the demon god's territory before he was killed by the demon god."

When he spoke, his tone also sounded extremely sighing. No matter how they guessed, they would never have thought that Saint Chu Heng was actually killed by a demon god.

"Chu Fengmian is afraid that he will die in the hands of that demon god, otherwise he will be killed by Chu Heng's self-explosion. It is a pity that the countless wealth on his body, including the Fertility Monument, have now fallen into the hands of that demon god. "

The saint sighed and said, they also wanted to get the countless wealth on Chu Fengmian's body, but now it seems that they can't get it.

They don't have to face a head-on conflict with a demon god.

"Let's go, but that's fine. Chu Fengmian's trouble is finally solved. Let's just tell the college about Chu Heng."

The two saints looked at each other, then moved together and left.

On the other side, the ancient dragon turtle took Chu Fengmian's body back to the cave on the desert island.

Chu Fengmian's body was covered in blood and flesh from the blast, and his injuries were so serious that even Zhan Long Jue couldn't recover for a while.

The aura on Chu Fengmian's body had become extremely fragile, as if he might die at any time.

"Under such an explosion, there is still breath. The young master is really lucky. I don't know if he can survive this time."

The ancient dragon turtle looked at Chu Fengmian and sighed.

Chu Fengmian's injuries can no longer be recovered by external help. Whether he can survive and recover from the injuries, or whether he will perish, all can only depend on Chu Fengmian himself.

All the ancient dragon turtle can do now is guard the door and prevent others from disturbing Chu Fengmian, that's all.

Now Chu Fengmian had completely fainted, and his mind went blank. The power of the explosion was too serious.

Even though Chu Fengmian urgently gathered his strength to the limit, he was still blown to the verge of death. Among the blurred flesh and blood on Chu Fengmian's body, the shadow of the ancient war dragon was still enough to be seen.

In this phantom, a total of no more than a hundred drops of ancient war dragon essence and blood were condensed and turned into a miniature version of the ancient war dragon. In Chu Fengmian's body, a steady stream of Provide strength.

One day, two days, three days.

Chu Fengmian still didn't wake up, and his mind was still blank. However, the injuries on his body seemed to be getting slightly better.

This kind of lethargy lasted for nearly three months. It was not until three months later that Chu Fengmian fully recovered from his injuries.

The spiritual aura on his body gradually calmed down, and his strength began to recover.

Finally, Chu Fengmian opened his eyes faintly, and what he saw was a cave.

Chu Fengmian turned his head and saw the ancient dragon turtle beside him.

The ancient dragon turtle also noticed Chu Fengmian's sobriety and walked over at once.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Chu Fengmian stood up slowly and felt a tingling sensation. Although he didn't know how long he had been asleep, Chu Fengmian knew that the time would never be short.

"Young Master has been in a coma for three months."

Three months.

With the abnormal recovery ability of Zhan Long Jue, usually non-fatal injuries can be fully recovered in one day, but now Chu Fengmian actually slept for three full months before finally waking up. It can be seen that Chu Fengmian How serious is Mian's injury?

The first update today. I wrote this plot very slowly because I had to arrange the next plot, so I wrote it very late now.

Keep writing. I will write as much as I can today, which makes everyone anxious.