At this moment, Fenghao was definitely in the most miserable state. His body was almost completely destroyed. Although it was not completely destroyed, his entire body was covered in wounds. There were terrifying bloody holes everywhere, and golden blood was flowing out.
However, he wasn't dead yet.
This was because he had used the Sky-Devouring Dragon Seal to protect his heart when the lightning dragon had crashed into him. That was why he was still breathing and survived the heavenly punishment.
This was also because the lightning dragon's power had been greatly weakened, which was why his body hadn't been completely blown to pieces. This was inseparable from his previous efforts and the strategy he had devised later on. Otherwise, if the lightning dragon hadn't been weakened, he would have definitely died. Even his supreme physical body would have been blown to pieces.
However, he had also fallen into a coma and was unconscious.
The power of a Saint wasn't something that Wu Huang could withstand. This was evident from how Feng Hao had resisted the heavenly punishment.
In the end, the power of the lightning dragon that had destroyed the world had surpassed Wu Huang's. Therefore, no matter how hard Feng Hao tried, he still couldn't escape this miserable fate.
"Roar …"
The little ball opened its mouth and let out a strange roar. It had an indescribable rhythm that echoed in the ancestral worship ground. In the distance, crystalline Saint Beast Soul Essences pounced over and fused into Feng Hao's body under the little ball's signal.
"Chi."
Huang Tianyun also extended a finger. A medicinal fragrance filled the air as a layer of liquid-like medicinal properties wrapped around Feng Hao and healed the injuries on his body.
With their help and the medicinal properties in his body, Feng Hao's tattered body was completely healed a day later. He had returned to normal, but he still hadn't woken up.
It had been a year and four months since he had entered the ancestral worship ground. If it wasn't for the oracle, the old priest and the others would have thought that Feng Hao had already died in the ancestral worship ground.
Nearly a year and a half. This was simply unimaginable. One must know that the record of the most outstanding Barbarian Race geniuses from ancient times had only lasted a dozen or so days. There was no way to compare the two.
They couldn't guess the reason, so they attributed it to something that they didn't dare to mention.
… …
When the Thunder Dragon fell, Fenghao felt his mind shake and he suddenly lost consciousness. He fell into a boundless darkness. There was only one kind of feeling, and that was ice cold …
He didn't know how much time had passed, but a wave of warmth enveloped him. His ice-cold body slowly warmed up. Slowly, he regained consciousness. A ball of gentle light appeared in front of him, spreading over and covering his entire body.
"Mm."
Fenghao opened his eyes and saw a bright light. He slightly narrowed his eyes.
"Yiya."
"Master, you're finally awake."
He heard two familiar voices and felt something pressing on his chest. After a while, his vision recovered and he could see everything in front of him clearly.
Huang Tianyun stood to the side with a deep smile on his face, while the little ball stood on his chest with a human-like joy on its face.
"I'm not dead yet."
After returning to his senses, the first sentence Feng Hao asked caused the corners of Huang Tianyun's mouth to twitch slightly.
Could it be that there were people who wished for him to die?
"Master, of course you're not dead. Otherwise, wouldn't I be dead as well?"
He pursed his lips and said angrily.
As for Xiao Qiu, it extended its sharp claws and scratched Fenghao's chest. The ticklish sensation caused Fenghao to completely wake up.
"I'm really not dead."
Feng Hao sat up. An indescribable joy surged in his heart as he exclaimed in surprise.
In the instant that the lightning dragon had descended, he had truly believed that he would undoubtedly die. But now, he discovered that he was miraculously still alive. Naturally, he was incomparably surprised.
He could not die. He still had many things to do, and many things that he could not cast aside.
"Master, it was that thing that saved you."
The corners of Huang Tianyun's mouth curled into a smile as he curled his lips towards the Heaven Devouring Dragon Seal that had fallen to the side.
"Heaven Devouring Dragon Seal."
Feng Hao picked up the Heaven Devouring Dragon Seal that had fallen to the side. However, he was stunned to discover that the Heaven Devouring Dragon Seal had lost some of its spirituality, as if … it had returned to the feeling it had when he first obtained it. There was no spirituality at all, and it was dull and lifeless, like a clay statue.
It was likely because it had helped him block a large portion of the lightning dragon's power that it had reverted to its original form.
"So it was it that saved me …"
The corners of Feng Hao's mouth curled into a bitter smile as he shook his head.
He had thought that he had used his Supreme Physical Body to block the lightning dragon, and he was happy that his Supreme Physical Body could be so tyrannical. However, the reality was different from his expectations. If it was not for the Heaven Devouring Dragon Seal protecting him, he would have been blown to pieces.
One must know that ever since he had obtained the Heaven Devouring Dragon Seal, it had absorbed an unknown amount of energy and had evolved into a spiritual weapon. However, at this moment, it had completely reverted to its original form. It was evident that the power of the lightning dragon was not something that a human could contend against.
To think that he had thought that he could contend against it with his physique. This was no different from courting death.
Originally, when he discovered that he was not dead, the first thought that came to Feng Hao's mind was to open his ninth chakra and break through to a higher realm. However, it seemed that if he opened his ninth chakra, he would definitely become the cannon fodder of the Heavenly Punishment.
The Heavenly Punishment of the Eight Chakra was already so terrifying. Then, the ninth chakra would definitely be even more terrifying. It was possible that he would have to endure two Heavenly Punishment.
Two Heavenly Punishment. Just the thought of it was terrifying. What could he use to contend against it?
"Am I going to stop here for the rest of my life?"
Feng Hao couldn't help asking himself. His heart was full of bitterness.
He had tried everything to weaken the Heavenly Punishment, but he still couldn't resist it. Then, what could he use to contend against the Heavenly Punishment of the Two Heavenly Punishment?
There was only one word — death.
However, if he didn't open his ninth chakra, didn't it mean that he would never be able to break through to the Saint Level?
He didn't want that.
Everyone below the Saint Level was an ant. In the eyes of the Saints, he was just a weak ant. They didn't even bother to attack him. Although he seemed to be in the limelight now, it was because they saw his potential and thought that he would have a chance to reach the peak after breaking through to the Saint Level. That was why they looked down on him. However, if others knew that he couldn't break through to the Saint Level, his status would be unimaginable.
He could only be an ant for the rest of his life.
"No …"
Feng Hao's eyes were a little red, as if he had gone mad.
If he couldn't break through to the Saint Level and enter a higher realm, then he would only have a dead end. At most, he could live for about a thousand years. However, Joan Of Arc and the others who had broken through to the Saint Level could break through this limit. Could he bear to die first?
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