The Domain of God

Inside the room, everyone was staring at Wu Feng. Right now, his clothes had already been taken off, his body was full of scars, and they were spread all over his body. Even though he had undergone the so called Skin Refining, there were still traces of those wounds, only much fainter than before.

There were many fatal injuries!

Every single silver needle on his body was currently turning black. It was not because he was poisoned, but rather because of the Demonic Soul Pill and the bruises on his body.

Gradually, the surroundings of the silver needle began to emit black air, and even black red blood.

Little You was busy to the point that her forehead was full of sweat. Wu Feng's situation was due to her heart meridian being damaged and her heart energy being gradually exhausted. Although she was comforting others, she herself was very worried. She had never experienced such a serious situation before.

Suddenly, Wu Feng's heart stopped beating.

Little You's face changed. This was a symptom of heart failure.

"Immortal Deity Grass, quick!"

Little You shouted loudly, "Quick!"

"I'm going to look for Zhu Xiong, right now."

The old beggar panicked. The Immortal Deity Grass was currently at Zhu Xiong's place, because Xiao Linger hoped that the Immortal Deity Grass could be used as much as possible to refine pills to provide help to everyone.

"No, I'll go."

Xiao Linger's beautiful face turned white, and she took the lead to rush out.

Little You's face became uglier and uglier. She placed her hand on Wu Feng's chest and started to attack with her heart energy.

Luo Xianer was shocked, "How could this happen?"

"The power of the Demonic Soul Pill is even more terrifying than I thought, and it's definitely not one of them!"

Little You's lips trembled, "How many pills did he actually eat?"

Luo Xianer's eyes turned red, "Two, and more than thirty Restoring Heart Pill."

"Crazy, absolutely crazy!"

Little You was shocked, "All the potential in his body has been used up, and he had even burnt the blood in his heart, so why is there not a single drop left?"

When a person was on the verge of death, most of the time, they relied on the hidden power in their body. Those power usually wouldn't appear, even normal people would be the same. And that force was the guarantee of life. It could maintain the life force supply when a person was about to die.

Little You's hand trembled, her body had already started to shiver.

"Old senior!"

Little You turned and looked at old beggar, "I need your heart's blood, because you are the pharmacist."

old beggar landed beside Little You and nodded heavily, "No problem, how much do you want?"

"One drop is enough."

Little You pursed her lips, "As long as you can hold on until Xiao Linger comes back."

Luo Xianer said: "Just use mine. My strength is above Senior Ye."

Little You shook her head, "Although the old senior's strength is only at the peak of the Profound God, he is still a pharmacist.

old beggar pressed his right hand on his heart and suddenly coughed out violently. Two drops of blood flew out of his mouth.

Little You immediately extended her hand to receive it, "Old senior, don't mess around, you only have three drops of heart blood, you are different from the Sect Leader."

old beggar's aura instantly became weak and even his hair started to turn white.

To ordinary Profound Cultivator, the use of heart blood was fatal. It greatly reduced one's lifespan, and it would also cause one's body to decline.

old beggar shook his head, and said solemnly: "Save him."

Little You pursed her lips, the two drops of blood in his heart spiraled in her hand, then turned into blood Qi and followed the silver needles into Wu Feng's heart.

The atmosphere became increasingly gloomy. It was so quiet that even a needle dropping on the ground would be like a thunder from a clear sky.

Wu Feng had gradually lost consciousness, and he could no longer hold on.

He was truly reckless this time. First, he massacred the Water Emperor and the others, then, he competed in this kind of competition with the Ancestral Ancestor of All Evils.

Not to mention him, Wu Feng, even if an Emperor were to reach this step, he would still want to exhaust himself.

Little You's face tensed up, the blood in her heart had already fused into Wu Feng's heart, but the situation did not improve.

After a dozen or so breaths, Wu Feng's chest finally started trembling slightly.

Every beat was irregular. Sometimes it took about ten breaths of time, sometimes it might even take a few dozen breaths of time before there was any movement.

This situation could only mean that Wu Feng was truly at the end of his rope and was about to die at any moment.

Luo Xianer couldn't help but reach out to hold Wu Feng's hand. His hand was abnormally cold, as if it was made of ice.

Little You was still busy checking on Wu Feng.

The old beggar said in a deep voice, "Miss Little You, how is Xiao Feng? "If you still need the heart blood …"

Little You shook his head, "Senior, you have already done enough, his current situation is very complicated."

Who was actually the best candidate?

Little You was very clear, the best candidate was Wu Yu, but Wu Yu's strength was too weak, perhaps a drop of her heart's blood would be enough to take her life.

The two of them were of the same sect, so their traces of life were identical.

However, if this were to continue …

Xiao Linger's speed is indeed fast enough, but she still needs time.

Wu Yu walked to Little You's side and asked softly: "Miss Little You, do you need my blood?"

Little You stared blankly, and for a moment, she did not know how to respond.

Wu Yu said in a heavy voice: "If you need it, then I'll ask you to use it. My power is weak, so I cannot take out the blood in my heart like you did, I still need your help. "

Little You pursed her lips, her expression solemn as she said: "Xiao Yu, do you know that for normal Profound Cultivator, a drop of their heart's blood doesn't sound like much, but if you are not careful, you might be able to learn it?"

"I know."

Wu Yu's expression did not change, "Someone like my brother must have a lot of blood in his heart, that's why he dares to use it so recklessly. And people like us, some of us have never used our hearts' blood in our lives, or even thought about it. Because that's our life. If we move, we will die. "

Little You shook her head: "So I can't take the risk."

Wu Yu sighed: "I know you guys are worried about me, but is this the time to talk about this? If my father knew, he would have done it even if he died, right? My brother said some things that are quite true, how can a person's children make an elder worry? So, he might as well pretend that he is already dead. "

Little You stood up and looked at Wu Yu, "Xiao Yu, you …"

Wu Yu laughed: "Come, what I saved was not an outsider, but my blood brother."

Little You couldn't help but look at the old beggar, at this time, he was probably the only one who could think of a solution.

old beggar said in a heavy voice, "You must ensure that nothing happens to Xiao Yu."

Little You nodded her head heavily, at the same time, he took out a pill and passed it to Wu Yu, "This is a Nine Revolutions Life Continuing Pill that my master refined before his death. I also have a few here. If you feel your heart stop beating, you have to directly swallow it. Do you understand? "

Wu Yu nodded, "Understood."

Then, he took the pill and placed it in his mouth.

Another silver needle appeared in Little You's hand. This silver needle was as thin as a hair and was a foot long.

"Get ready."

Little You shouted, but the moment she nodded, her right hand moved quickly, and the silver needle pierced into her heart.

In that moment, Wu Yu's face turned pale white, she finally experienced the terror of losing the blood in her heart.

It was a crisis of death. With her heart stopped, there was nothing she could do.

Luo Xianer acted in time and supported Wu Yu's trembling body, at the same time, his right hand covered Wu Yu's mouth, and in that moment, streams of blood flowed out from Wu Yu's mouth. At the same time, a burst of energy burst out from Luo Xianer's hand, forcefully forcing all of the blood back, because there were Nine Revolutions Life Continuing Pill s at the side.

Little You's face turned ugly as she quickly pulled out the silver needle, causing a drop of weak light blood to gather at the tip of the needle, and then stabbed into Wu Feng's heart.

Luo Xianer held Wu Yu and placed him on the ground, the latter's body spasmed and her eyes were unfocused.

Little You put the blood in her heart into Wu Feng's body, and immediately went to take care of Wu Yu's situation. A large amount of silver needles continued to land on Wu Yu's body, and at the same time, pills began to turn into medicinal Qi in front of Little You, and then followed the silver needles into Wu Yu's body.

After a long time, Wu Yu's body stopped trembling, and her heartbeat returned to normal.

Little You heaved a sigh of relief, "So dangerous!"

Luo Xianer pursed his lips, they were all Profound Cultivator, and they knew how dangerous the loss of the blood in their hearts was.

Wu Yu's eyes regained their normal color, but she was in a very weak state, and said: "My brother, he …"

Little You turned her head to take a look, and comforted her: "The situation is better. Although the heartbeat is still very slow, but it has already started to sound strong, it will be fine until Xiao Linger arrives."

"That's good, that's good."

Wu Yu closed her eyes and actually fell asleep without making a sound.

Luo Xianer immediately replied: "Miss Little You, Xiao Yu, she …"

"It's just that her body's weakness has caused her to fall into a deep slumber. It's alright, she'll be fine after a short rest. But it'll take a long time before she can recover her strength."

Little You immediately explained, "The blood of the heart is too important to her."

"Then I'll take her next door to rest first."

Luo Xianer got up and carried Wu Yu out the door.

After Luo Xianer left, the old beggar said in a deep voice, "Miss Little You, tell me the truth. The first thing you thought of when you wanted to use the Immortal Deity Grass was definitely more serious than you said."

Hearing that, Little You could not help but fall silent.

In the room, there was still the silent Qin Huai. Even though he didn't speak, he had been paying attention the entire time.

Qin Huai said: "Miss Little You, I am the first disciple of my master, I have the right to know everything."

Little You's expression was ugly. After a long while, she finally said. "A thousand holes."

Qin Huai was startled, "What?"

The only people they were unaware of were Luo Xianer and the other dukes of the Shadow of Gods, and even the ancestor of all evil.

"This is a very troublesome situation."

Little You said softly, "There is no cure. Once his heart is exhausted, and if he wants to rely on other ways to recover, then the power he receives will be unable to fill the holes in his body. That requires a very large amount of energy. No, just a little more would cause his heart to explode. If we lose even the slightest bit, it will completely disappear. "

"The Immortal Deity Grass can only save his life. If the Sect Leader is not careful, he might be completely crippled."