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Chapter 4380

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Three years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the Extreme North of the universe, one of the Nine Great Forbidden Lands.

Under a ten-thousand-year-old iceberg.

"Forefather, how is Jian Wushuang? Is he going to continue sleeping like this? "

The Great Conqueror placed Jian Wushuang on a huge ice bed and asked.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang's aura was extremely weak. His eyes were tightly shut and he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Beside him, Leng Rushuang came out of the Heaven Suppression Monument. She held Jian Wushuang's hand tightly and looked at the sleeping Jian Wushuang with heartache.

The white-haired Forefather shook his head and said with a sigh, "Grandson, this little guy's divine body has been shattered sixty-seven times. He's already very lucky to be able to hold on until now. However, his life origin has been damaged. I'm afraid it's impossible for him to wake up."

"Is that so?" The Great Conqueror's face became heavy.

Leng Rushuang's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. She knelt down to the white-haired figure with a thud. Her clear voice became hoarse and her eyes were bloodshot as she said, "I'm sorry, but I'm sorry.

"Senior, I know you have a way. Please save my husband!"

"Hey, what are you doing? Get up quickly. "

The white-haired Forefather quickly helped Leng Rushuang up. He shook his head and said, "Little girl, Jian Wushuang once saved my grandson's life. We, the Overlord Clan, never owe anyone anything. If I can save him, I won't be stingy. However, his life origin has been damaged. Ordinary means won't be able to save him. "

At this point, he sighed softly.

Leng Rushuang's body trembled when she heard this. Her lips trembled and she asked in despair, "Senior, is there really no way to save my husband?"

The White Hair Ancestor stood with his hands behind his back. Hearing this, he nodded and replied calmly, "It depends on his own luck. Furthermore … as his life essence is damaged, he will no longer be able to maintain his immortal and indestructible state. His life essence will gradually fade away, and Jian Wushuang will most likely truly die. "

When he saw Leng Rushuang's pale face and how she almost fell to the ground, he added comfortingly, "But you don't have to worry too much. My ice can slow down Jian Wushuang's death to the greatest extent. It'll take several chaos cycles for Jian Wushuang to truly die."

When Leng Rushuang heard this, she could no longer hold it in. Her face turned pale, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her whole body was cold.

Seeing this, the Great Conqueror seemed to think of something. He looked at the White Hair Ancestor and wanted to say something. Finally, there was a touch of decisiveness in his eyes.

"Ancestor, isn't there a secret art that can …"

"Nonsense!"

Before the Great Conqueror could finish, the White Hair Ancestor glared at him fiercely and scolded.

"Grandson, come out with me!"

After that, the White Hair Ancestor took the lead and walked out of the ice cave.

Outside the ice cave, snow was falling. At a glance, the world was white. Countless mountains in the distance were covered in snow, as if there were snow dragons lying on the ground.

The Great Conqueror silently followed behind the White Hair Ancestor, allowing the snow to fall on their shoulders and turn them white.

"Grandson, I know what you want to say, but that secret art must be guided by the blood essence of the Tyrant Body. I've already repaid your kindness by saving Jian Wushuang. Do you still want me to offer my blood essence for him?"

The White Hair Ancestor said in a deep voice with his back facing the Great Conqueror.

"Bang."

"Ancestor, please help me to the end. Help me to the end. I'm willing to offer my blood essence! "

The Great Conqueror knelt before the White Hair Ancestor and said with his head lowered.

"You're offering your blood essence?"

The White Hair Ancestor snorted and said, "Bastard! There are very few people in our Overlord Clan. Those who can awaken the Indestructible Overlord Body are even fewer. After me, you're the only one who has awakened the Overlord Body. Now, you're offering your Life Essence Blood for an outsider? Do you still want to break through to the Supreme Being level? What do you think of our Tyrant Clan? "

"Nonsense!"

When the White Hair Ancestor uttered the word 'mischievous', he was clearly enraged. An iceberg in the distance suddenly exploded!

The Great Conqueror trembled when he heard that. However, after taking a deep breath, he mustered up his courage and said, "Ancestor! The reason why I want to save Jian Wushuang is for the sake of our Tyrant Clan! "

"Oh? For the sake of our Tyrant Clan? "

The White Hair Ancestor turned around and looked down at the Great Conqueror who was kneeling in front of him. He sneered and said, "Then tell me, what's your consideration?"

The Great Conqueror nodded and replied in a deep voice, "Ancestor, as you said, there are very few people in our Tyrant Clan, and those who can awaken the Tyrant Body are even fewer. It's because of this that our Tyrant Clan can't become a top clan among the thousands of clans in the universe. However, with Jian Wushuang's help, perhaps our Tyrant Clan can really become a top clan in the universe and prosper forever! "

"Prosper forever? Just because he's a little guy who hasn't even broken through to the Supreme Being level and can't even protect himself? "

The White Hair Ancestor sneered as if he had heard a funny joke.

"That's right."

However, the Great Conqueror nodded solemnly and replied, "Ancestor, you don't know Jian Wushuang. That's why you said that, but I know him. Do you know, when I first met Jian Wushuang, he was only a Level Five Dominator. However, in just a few tens of thousands of years, he's already strong enough to kill a Supreme Being! "

"Ancestor, what does this mean? I've always been a good judge of character. Jian Wushuang is a person who repays kindness and takes revenge. Today, we've saved Jian Wushuang once. If he can come back to life, the repayment in the future will definitely be incomparable to today's! "

Seeing that the White Hair Ancestor was about to speak, the Great Conqueror directly kowtowed and said, "Ancestor, please help me this time. Take it as paving the way for me in the future!"

"You …"

Hearing this, the White Hair Ancestor's face flashed a look of contemplation. Finally, he sighed softly and took a step forward. He touched the Great Conqueror's head and said, "Well, anyway, my cultivation path has come to an end. Just take it as gambling for the future."

Speaking of this, the Great Conqueror hurriedly stood up with joy on his face. Just as he was about to thank the Ancestor, the White Hair Ancestor glared at him again and said, "Not only are you siding with outsiders, but you're also impatient. How can you be like this?"

Seeing the Great Conqueror laugh, the White Hair Ancestor couldn't help but feel angry and amused. Finally, he shook his head and said, "I can use my blood essence to perform a secret technique to save Jian Wushuang. However, let me make it clear first. This is equivalent to rebuilding Jian Wushuang's body and creating an indestructible Tyrant Body. The chances of success are slim, only one percent. If he can't take it and his life source completely collapses and dies, don't blame me."

"This …"

Hearing this, the Great Conqueror couldn't make up his mind and said, "Ancestor, why don't we let Jian Wushuang's Taoist companion decide?"

Hearing this, the White Hair Ancestor nodded and took a step forward, stepping into the ice cave again.

Beside the ice bed in the ice cave, Leng Rushuang knelt beside Jian Wushuang. Her slender fingers stroked Jian Wushuang's face with tears in her eyes and a choked voice.

Seeing this, the White Hair Ancestor's eyes flickered and he said in a deep voice,

"Little girl, I'll give Jian Wushuang a good fortune, but it's also accompanied by the risk of death. Do you want it or not?"

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