Jun Wu Xie's situation was very bad this time.
He already had some injuries to his core. Forcefully stacking two forbidden techniques and maintaining them for too long had caused serious damage to his body.
After two full days of recovery, his essence, energy and spirit had finally recovered to their peak.
"Cough, cough cough!"
He opened his eyes and saw Yueyao and Concubine Ling looking at him with worried eyes. He was about to speak when he could not help but cover his mouth and cough a few times. A stream of golden blood seeped out from between his fingers.
"Brother Wu Xie, your core injury …"
"It's nothing. It's just a small problem."
Jun Wu Xie shook his head and said casually, giving her a reassuring look.
Yueyao sighed inwardly and did not say much.
Core injury was a very serious injury to a cultivator.
This kind of injury was too difficult to heal.
Although Jun Wu Xie's core injury was very light and did not seem to have any obvious effect at the moment, as his cultivation level increased in the future, it would become a fatal problem when he reached a certain stage.
"Young Master."
Concubine Ling looked at him with heartache.
This man was different from any man she had met before.
For a friend, he was willing to pay such a price.
For a cultivator, this was a very unwise choice.
But it was precisely because of this that he was different.
In the cultivation world, how many people would value friendship more than their own interests?
Many cultivators, for themselves, would even give up and betray their family and Dao companions.
"Alright, you two don't have to worry. I promise you that I will try my best not to use the Blood Transformation Magic in the future."
Jun Wu Xie said.
He was aware of his current situation. The frequent use of the Primordial Combatant Solution and Blood Demon Transformation might worsen his injuries.
This time, although his core injury did not worsen, he could feel that it had slightly worsened.
This was no small matter.
The current core injury could not cause any obvious effect on him. But if it continued to worsen, the situation could be completely different.
He closed his eyes and activated the Spirit Void Jade Talisman. He called out the Spirit Void Privilege page in his sea of consciousness and exchanged for a Realm Breaking Elixir.
Two days had passed and he could exchange for the Realm Breaking Elixir. He had been thinking about it and could not waste the cooldown time.
The 105 Empty Spirit Points had become 95 points.
The powerful medicinal Qi dissolved in his body and flowed through his meridians to his limbs and bones, nourishing and tempering his body, strengthening the Star in his grotto-heaven and the stars around it.
…
At the same time, a young man dressed in Mysterious Fire brocade robes arrived at the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
This man was eight feet tall, with thick black hair draped behind his head. His eyes were sharp, and his face was sharp. His facial features were very distinct, and there was an arrogance between his brows.
He was standing on a carriage pulled by two ninth-grade spirit beasts, Thunder Fire Leopards.
The carriage rumbled through the sky, exploding with the sound of thunder along the way.
The carriage entered the sky above the capital city with great momentum. The two Thunderflame Leopards roared deafeningly.
The people in the capital city were alarmed and rushed to the streets to look at the sky. They were immediately frightened by the ferocious aura of the Lightning Flame Leopard, and their faces turned pale and their legs went weak.
A Stage Nine Thunder Flame Leopard was equivalent to a human Zong King realm expert!
Everyone was inexplicably shocked.
Who were these people? This battle formation was too terrifying. There were actually two Elder King level spirit beasts pulling the carriage!
"He … is heading in the direction of the Treasure House!"
The people watched in horror as the carriage crushed through the sky.
Not long after, the carriage stopped in front of the Treasure House.
The two Thunderflame Leopards roared fiercely, and the terrifying sound waves were like rolling waves, crashing into the buildings of the Treasure House.
The buildings of the Treasure House kept shaking, and the defensive runes were activated passively, lighting up to resist the impact.
"Who dares to behave atrociously in my Treasure House?"
In the depths of the Treasure House, several house masters rushed up, all of them shocked and furious.
"People of the Medicine King Sect, quickly come and accept your punishment!"
The young man on the carriage spoke coldly and arrogantly.
Numerous battle swords appeared around his body. Each of the swords was shining with scorching sun runes. Raging flames burned the surrounding space, twisting and collapsing the space around him.
"So it's a disciple of a Sacred Sect!" The house master of the Medicine King Sect suppressed his anger and said, "Your Sacred Sect is too arrogant. You want me to accept my punishment? What a joke! What crime have I committed? Is it something your Sacred Sect can decide? "
The young man's gaze was cold as he looked disdainfully at the house master of the Medicine King Sect and said, "A few days ago, did my sect's true disciple, Junior Brother Yan Linbo, kill an elite disciple of your sect named Su Lan?"
"That's right!" The house master of the Medicine King Sect said angrily, "Since you know about it, then you understand that your Sacred Sect must give us an explanation for this matter!"
"Hahaha!" The young man laughed maniacally and said, "You're too ridiculous! Our Sacred Sect is the leader of the Sovereigns. What explanation do we need from you? "
The house master of the Medicine King Sect said coldly, "Your people killed my sect's disciple for no reason, so you should give us an explanation. This is a matter of course!"
"In the younger generation, the weaker ones are killed by the stronger ones. That's because their skills are inferior. What's there to say?" The young man sneered and said, "I'm here today to punish you! If there was no one named Su Lan in this world, or if you could have kept Su Lan in check and not let her leave the Treasure House, my Junior Brother Yan Linbo wouldn't have killed her! Then, my Junior Brother wouldn't have died in the hands of Jun Wu Xie! My Junior Brother's death, as the house master of the Medicine King Sect in the capital of Great Zhou, you can't absolve yourself from the blame! "
"Nonsense!" The house master of the Medicine King Sect was trembling with anger and said angrily, "Is your Sacred Sect trying to bully others?"
"Oh, you can think of it that way." The young man said coldly, "Come out. Since you're not the main culprit behind my Junior Brother's death, I can be lenient. I'll only chop off your arms as punishment. Consider it as me being extra merciful to you."
"Arrogant!"
The house master of the Medicine King Sect took a step out of the Treasure House.
At this moment, the young man raised both of his hands. The battle swords shuttling around him clanged and instantly split into tens of thousands, gathering into a long river of flames and rushing forward.
The house master of the Medicine King Sect retaliated angrily.
The two of them faced each other head-on.
There was a loud boom.
The house master of the Medicine King Sect flew backward and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Meanwhile, the Raging Flame Battle Sword, which had formed a long river, pierced through the void and went straight for his arms.
"Sacred Sect's true disciple, you've gone too far!"
The house masters of the Imperial Spirit Sect, Ice Cloud House, Dafan Zen Sect, and Ancient Buddha Sect attacked together and defeated the flame sword. They also brought the house master of the Medicine King Sect back to the Treasure House.
"Unless you hide in the Treasure House forever, I'll definitely chop off your arms! As for that elite disciple Su Lan, I heard that she didn't die, but my Junior Brother died because of her, so I'll give her the death penalty! "
The young man was extremely domineering and said coldly, "Right now, I'll go to Zongwang Mountain and kill Jun Wu Xie. I'll chop off his and Su Lan's heads, then chop off your arms! In this world, whoever dares to provoke our Sacred Sect will die! "
After he finished speaking, the two Rank 9 Flaming Thunder Leopards roared and turned to run towards Zongwang Mountain.
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