Chapter 248
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The explosion sent all living creatures within a hundred miles of the sea region flying. Large amounts of seawater were evaporated, and the waves were roaring like a tsunami.
The power of a Saint's self-destruction was enough to shake the heavens and earth.
Not long after the explosion, a figure quickly returned to the location of the explosion. It was the Primordial Dragon Turtle.
He kept looking around as if he was looking for something. Finally, he saw a body floating on the sea.
His figure moved as he hurriedly descended, grabbed the body, and left.
Not long after the Primordial Dragon Turtle left, two figures suddenly arrived. These two figures broke through the space and came here. They were terrifying existences who had mastered the Law of Space.
Two Saints had arrived.
The two Saints were also constantly looking around, observing everything around them.
"Chu Heng was actually forced to self-detonate by someone. Who did it? Although he's ranked at the bottom among the Saints, there are only a few Saints in the entire Victorious Wu Country. No one should dare to deal with him openly. "
A Saint's eyes flickered as he asked in confusion.
"It's impossible for the Martial God Academy's Saints to do anything. The four major sects and the old guys from the royal family of Victorious Wu Country won't do anything either."
"Although it's possible for the Saints of the four major sects to do so, they don't have the guts to kill Chu Heng so blatantly. The only ones who have the ability to do so are those old guys in the black market."
The other Saint analyzed.
It wasn't easy for a Saint to be killed in Victorious Wu Country. After all, even if Saint Chu Heng was only at the first level of the Divine Power Realm, he was still a Saint.
There weren't more than 20 Saints in the entire Victorious Wu Country. Moreover, one had to be at least at the seventh level of the Divine Power Realm to be able to kill Chu Heng.
With such a narrow range, there were only a few people who could do it.
"Those old guys from 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, he spat out a mouthful of blood and a water mirror formed in front of him.
The scene in the water mirror was the last moment of Chu Heng Saint's self-destruction. However, the water mirror shattered in an instant.
Among them, only a white-haired man appeared. There was no one else.
Even though they were all Saints, it was extremely difficult for them to divine what had already happened, let alone divine what had already happened. It was not easy to restore everything in an instant.
"What a stranger. Could it be that he's not a Saint from our Victorious Martial Country?"
The Saint frowned when he saw the white-haired man.
There had never been a Saint like this in the entire Victorious Wu Country. It was no wonder that he suspected that this person might not be from Victorious Wu Country.
After all, they all knew about the Saints of Victorious Wu Country.
"No, this white-haired man isn't a Saint. His energy is demonic energy!"
The other Saint's eyes suddenly flashed as he recognized the Primordial Dragon Turtle.
"This should be a Demon God. This sea region should be his territory. Chu Heng chased Chu Fengmian into this sea region. He must have intruded into the Demon God's territory and was killed by the Demon God."
When he spoke, his voice was filled with regret. No matter how much they thought about it, they would never have thought that Chu Heng Saint would be killed by a Demon God.
"Chu Fengmian must have died at the hands of that demon-god. Otherwise, he would have been killed by Chu Heng's self-detonation. What a pity, all of his wealth, including the Rich-Lush Stele, are now in the hands of that demon-god."
The Saint sighed. They also wanted Chu Fengmian's wealth, but it seemed that they would not be able to get it now.
They did not want to clash head-on with a Demon God.
"Let's go. It's good that Chu Fengmian has been dealt with. Let's tell the academy about Chu Heng."
The two Saints looked at each other and left together.
On the other side, the Primordial Dragon Turtle had brought Chu Fengmian's body back to the cave on the deserted island.
Chu Fengmian's body was badly mutilated by the explosion. His injuries were so severe that even the Battle Dragon Will could not heal him in a short time.
Chu Fengmian's aura had become extremely weak, as if he could die at any time.
"He's still breathing after such an explosion. Young Master is really lucky. I wonder if he can survive this time."
The Primordial Dragon Turtle looked at Chu Fengmian and sighed.
Chu Fengmian's injuries could no longer be healed by external help. Whether he could survive and recover from his injuries or die, it all depended on Chu Fengmian himself.
The only thing the Primordial Dragon Turtle could do now was to guard the door and prevent others from disturbing Chu Fengmian.
Chu Fengmian had completely fainted. His mind was blank. The power of the explosion was too severe.
Even if Chu Fengmian had urgently gathered his strength to the limit, he was now on the verge of death from the explosion. The Primordial Battle Dragon's shadow could be seen in the blurry flesh on Chu Fengmian's body.
A total of 100 drops of Primordial Battle Dragon's blood essence condensed into a miniature version of the Primordial Battle Dragon. It was in Chu Fengmian's body, providing him with a steady stream of energy.
One day, two days, three days.
Chu Fengmian still did not wake up. His mind was still blank, but the injuries on his body seemed to have recovered a little.
Such a coma lasted for almost three months. It was not until three months later that Chu Fengmian's injuries completely recovered.
The spiritual aura on his body gradually calmed down, and his strength began to recover.
Finally, Chu Fengmian slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was a cave.
Chu Fengmian turned his head and saw the Primordial Dragon Turtle at the side.
The Primordial Dragon Turtle also noticed that Chu Fengmian was awake and walked over.
"How long have I been unconscious?"
Chu Fengmian slowly got up. He felt sore and numb. Although he did not know how long he had been unconscious, Chu Fengmian knew that it was definitely not a short time.
"Young Master has been unconscious for three months."
Three months.
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