On the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag, a wave of flag light spread out, but it still could not block the Azure Dragon's purifying holy light.
Seven figures came from all directions. Zi Yuan hurriedly took out several pills and stuffed them into Hua Jieyu's mouth.
Du Ruo hurriedly injected force into Hua Jieyu's body to help her dissolve the medicine.
Shi Yuyan, on the other hand, made a gesture with both hands. A blue light flashed between her eyebrows. She took out the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag and landed beside the yellow flag.
In an instant, infinite blue light burst out from the two flags and merged with the golden lotus. It was like a golden river circling around, condensing into a glass-like boundary.
However, the Azure Dragon's purifying power was extremely strong. The two-colored boundary still trembled and was on the verge of collapse.
"Stop!"
Yang Qingxuan shouted. He jumped down and flew into the green light domain. He bowed and said, "Sir, please remove the purifying power. This person is my friend."
The man frowned and said, "He signed a Saint Spirit Contract with Wenren. When the Saint Spirit dies, the constellation dies. This is the power of the contract. Even if I remove the purifying holy light, he won't be able to live. "
The man waved his hand. The green light in the entire void shrank. Just like before, it circled around him. It was only ten feet in diameter.
The twin flag enchantments stabilized in an instant, and then flew back into Yang Qingxuan and Shi Yuyan's bodies with two 'chi chi' sounds.
However, Hua Jieyu's eyes were still closed. Her vitality was fading little by little.
Yang Qingxuan was anxious. He cupped his fists again and said, "Sir, I know you must have a way. Please save my friend!"
The man frowned and said, "Hua Jieyu's fate is linked to Wenren. This is the power of the Azure Dragon's contract. How can it be changed? Even if I have a way, you're not strong enough. "
Yang Qingxuan said in surprise, "What way? How can I know if I don't try? It's better than waiting for death! “
The man said, "Open the core of the Saint Spirit Contract with your own blood. Then, erase Wenren's traces in the contract and sign a new contract with Hua Jieyu. Originally, it wasn't that difficult, but your cultivation was too low, and you didn't have the pure blood of a True Dragon. It was unknown how much blood you had to use in exchange for opening the core space. Do you understand what I mean? It's very likely that even if you bleed all your blood, you still won't be able to open the Core Space. “
Yang Qingxuan said, "I understand. He glanced at Hua Jieyu in the distance and immediately formed a seal with both hands. Then, he was about to cut his fingertip. A drop of blood appeared under the seal and kept spreading.
Soon, a green light flashed between his eyebrows and turned into a screen of light that illuminated the void. Following which, as the scroll continued to expand, it spread out in the air like a continuous river, vast and endless.
Shi Yuyan and the others were all on top of the scroll.
The man said, "The Saint Spirit Contract is one of the core secret arts of the Saint Spirit Lineage. It's similar to a Saint Artifact. It recorded all the information about the Holy Spirits and Constellations, stored in the core space. If one had a World King cultivation then they could easily open it. But now, you can only rely on blood sacrifice. "
Yang Qingxuan's blood flowed rapidly from his fingertip like a trickling river. It seemed to have taken the form of a dragon and was constantly being absorbed by the scroll.
The man suddenly frowned and sniffed. "Your blood is very impure. There seems to be a lot of powerful energy mixed in. Could it be that you've cultivated some kind of power that uses blood as energy? It's not a good thing for the Holy Spirits to have their blood mixed like this because there's no blood more powerful than dragon blood in this world. The purity of your dragon blood is very low now. I'm afraid the opening of the Core Space is … "
At this moment, the man's words suddenly stopped. His eyes widened as he said in shock, "How, how is this possible?"
In front of the scroll, a ray of light suddenly appeared. It was like a crack in a door. The ray of light gradually grew bigger and brighter, illuminating the surroundings. The shape of a giant door appeared. The door was in the shape of a dragon head, and it slowly opened.
Countless illusory figures flashed inside. They were all unfamiliar faces, and they flashed in front of Yang Qingxuan like ghosts.
They were all the Holy Spirits and constellations that had signed a contract since ancient times. They had once existed in this world and left their mark in the scroll.
The man was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He muttered to himself, "How is this possible? Even a pure-blooded True Dragon with the power of a World King needs a certain amount of blood sacrifice to open the Core Space. This new Holy Spirit, what exactly is in his blood? How is it even more powerful than dragon blood?! "
The man was so shocked that he couldn't speak. His brain was short-circuited.
Yang Qingxuan stopped the blood in his hand. His face rapidly paled. In a short moment, he had lost one-third of his blood.
Wu Qiyue took out a blood replenishing elixir and said anxiously, "Brother Qing Xuan, quickly take it."
Yang Qingxuan waved his hand to stop her. "There's no time. We have to find Wen Ren quickly and erase his mark!"
After saying that, he flashed through the door and entered the Core Space of the contract.
Countless figures swayed in front of him. Each of them had an illusory light on them. There were men and women, old and young, tall and short, fat and thin. They were all different in appearance and race. Some even showed their original forms.
Yang Qingxuan's Fiery Golden Eyes saw through the countless people and immediately found Wen Ren's figure in the void.
Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed. He shouted, "Die!"
His figure flashed and landed in front of Wen Ren. His halberd struck down.
Wen Ren's illusory figure swayed in the air, revealing a frightened expression. Although it was only a mark, it seemed to have spiritual consciousness and wanted to escape into the distance.
"Chi!"
Yang Qingxuan's illusory light flashed and destroyed the mark.
The seven illusory figures around Wen Ren were the Seven Constellations. One by one, they disappeared in the air.
Yang Qingxuan shouted and made a gesture with his right hand. A large amount of blood shot out and formed a Dragon Blood Talisman in the air. It suddenly fell and covered Hua Jieyu's body.
"In the name of this generation's Azure Dragon Holy Spirit, I name you Constellation — Kang!"
Hua Jieyu's figure that was about to collapse absorbed Yang Qingxuan's blood and kept reforming. Finally, it settled in the Core Space.
Outside the Core Space, Nuo Xi's joyful voice came. "She's alive! Lord Hua Jieyu is alive! "
Yang Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief. His face was pale. Only then did he swallow the elixir that Wu Qiyue gave him.
The figures in the Core Space moved forward rapidly.
Yang Qingxuan realized that it was not them who were moving forward, but him who was moving backward rapidly. The power that supported the opening of the space was gone. The space door was about to close.
At this time, Yang Qingxuan was stunned. He saw a handsome man. It was the Azure Dragon Holy Spirit who left the inheritance of Tiandu. He and his Seven Constellations seemed to be looking at him and smiling. Among the Constellations, there was also a pair of cute girls blinking their eyes.
Yang Qingxuan's gaze shifted again, and his body suddenly trembled. He saw a devilishly beautiful Azure Dragon Holy Spirit. It was a peerless beauty, and beside her stood the Nine Ministers.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes became warm. He shouted, "Nine Ministers!"
All the figures quickly disappeared.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed. With a "clang", the door to the Core Space closed.
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