"Hey! This time the beasts of the Spirit-Devouring Clan are attacking. There are three strongest kings in total, namely the Ice King, the Soul-Eating King, and the Demon Sword King."
"In the end, the Ice King and the Soul-Eating King escaped, but the Demon Sword King was left behind!"
"This beast's knife is really powerful! I have to admit that it injured both Lao Hei and Lao Qing, but in the end we killed him on the spot!"
There was a hint of pride in General Piaoxue's tone.
The other four generals also showed excited and fiery smiles.
After fighting against the Spirit-Devouring Tribe for so many years, I don’t know how many Spirit-Devouring Tribes I have killed. There are also many King-level Spirit-Devouring Tribes, but none of the strongest kings have ever fallen!
After all, they both have the golden human-god Dzogchen's combat power. It may be easy to defeat them, but it is too difficult to kill them. Not all of them are as perverted as Ye Wuque.
"Although the victory is a bit disgraceful, with more people fighting less, this is war, and there is no fairness at all."
General Ziri chuckled, obviously the reason why he was able to completely leave the Demon Sword King behind and kill him on the spot was because they worked together.
General Piaoxue sent the Demon Sword King's head to Ye Wuque's bed, and said at the same time: "By the way, brother Ye, this time the Swallowing Spirit Clan has left a large number of corpses. We have already ordered them to cut off all the heads."
Stack them together and they can be brought to you whenever you need them.”
Hearing General Piaoxue's words, Ye Wuque smiled lightly and replied: "Five brothers, thank you very much."
"Okay, okay! Everyone, go out! Don't disturb Brother Ye's healing!"
"We continue to move forward as planned. We are not far from the war fortress. We still have ten days at most."
In the end, General Obsidian made the final decision.
"Grandmaster Ye, please take good care of your injuries. If you need anything, please feel free to ask."
After the seventh prince said these words to Ye Wuque, he took the lead and walked out.
After that, the five generals nodded towards Ye Wuque and all walked out, followed by the six dragons.
Meng Linghui walked at the end, the last one to leave. Before leaving, she paused slightly, turned her beautiful eyes, and glanced at Ye Wuque from a distance, her beautiful eyes were stunned.
But Ye Wuque had already picked up the Demon Sword King's head and seemed to be examining it carefully.
Meng Linghui withdrew her gaze and sighed softly.
He immediately stopped staying and stepped out of the room.
The beautiful woman went away, leaving only a faint lingering fragrance, but it quickly dissipated in the void.
When the door closed, Ye Wuque was alone again in the room.
Ye Wuque was still holding the bloody head of the Demon Sword King, but his bright eyes were looking at the door, where Meng Linghui was standing just now, with deep and calm eyes.
Judging from Meng Linghui's various previous performances, her behavior in taking care of him during the three days he was unconscious, and the slight tension revealed in the conversation between them just now.
How could Ye Wuque not see what Meng Linghui was thinking?
This Tanhua, the only woman among the twelve dragons in the capital, seemed to have some interest in herself.
Otherwise, Ye Wuque would not be able to think of such a woman who would wholeheartedly take care of a person of the opposite sex whom she was not too familiar with?
However, Meng Linghui's behavior did not stir up any ripples in Ye Wuque's heart. In his heart, Yu Jiaoxue was the only one from beginning to end.
Even though he and Yu Jiaoxue are temporarily separated now, Ye Wuque's longing has long been hidden deep in his heart.
That's why Ye Wuque didn't care about Meng Linghui.
The purpose is to put an end to that thought in Meng Linghui's heart.
The so-called short-term pain is worse than long-term pain!
Meng Linghui just sighed softly before leaving, hoping that the other party had understood what she meant.
Ye Wuque withdrew his gaze and dismissed these thoughts from his mind.
"The injury this time is really serious. If it weren't for the Divine King Kung Fu and the Life Essence, I might not be able to defeat Yu Wenshang."
"God King Kung Fu... Divine Aperture..."
"The legendary road...the legendary orifice..."
A deep meaning flashed in his bright eyes!
"Although the Spirit Swallowing Clan has retreated, if we don't arrive at the War Fortress, we won't be completely safe. My injuries must be recovered as soon as possible, otherwise it will become a burden if there is any sudden situation."
Thinking of this, Ye Wuque forced himself to activate a trace of the holy battle energy recovered in his body and injected it into the Yuanyang Ring. With a thought, the Ten Thousand Fires Returning Yuanding Cauldron suddenly flew out and landed in front of him.
Also flying out at the same time were several... precious medicines that exuded strong spiritual energy!!
“A serious illness requires serious medicine!”
"My current injuries are not too serious. The main reason is that the life essence has been drained out and needs to be replenished as soon as possible. Once the life essence is replenished, the injury will not be a problem. The elixir alone is far from enough.
It will take a lot of time. These precious medicines originally obtained from the All Souls Relics should come in handy..."
All the remaining precious medicines in the Yuanyang Ring flew out and fell into the Wanhuo Guiyuan Cauldron.
Soon, Ye Wuque asked the guards outside for water from the spiritual spring. This was a good thing that the seventh prince had brought with him all the way. It was good water specially used for making tea, and it contained a certain amount of spiritual energy.
Ye Wuque personally poured the water from the spiritual spring into the Wanhuo Guiyuan Cauldron, and then placed all the precious medicines in it.
Wow!
The next moment, Ye Wuque made a thought and displayed the Divine Phoenix Immortal Fire, covering the entire Wanhuo Guiyuan Cauldron!
Gululu!
The water of the spiritual spring inside it immediately began to surge, the precious medicine also began to tumble, and the divine phoenix's immortal fire began to show its power!
That’s right!
In order to restore life essence and recover from injuries as soon as possible, Ye Wuque wanted to imitate his previous behavior at the Wanling Ruins and stew a pot of peerless medicine again!!
Seeing the Divine Phoenix Immortal Fire burning fiercely and completely covering the Ten Thousand Fires Guiyuan Cauldron, Ye Wuque's bright eyes filled with a touch of anticipation.
"After taking all this pot of ten thousand-year-old medicine, not only can the life essence be restored, but the injuries can also be improved. The most important thing is that maybe we can go a step further and open up some more divine orifices!"
Seeing the Ten Thousand Fires returning to Yuanding, Ye Wuque murmured to himself.
In this battle with Yu Wenshang, Ye Wuque fully realized the benefits of life essence, which comes from the divine orifice!
The more divine orifices you open up, the more life essence you will have!
Now he has opened up a total of forty-eight divine orifices. If he swallows all this pot of precious medicine, he may have unexpected surprises!
"Taking advantage of this effort..."
Ye Wuque looked back at the bloody Demon Sword King's head, with a faint arc at the corner of his mouth. He moved his right hand again, and the ancient bronze mirror suddenly appeared in his hand.
A powerful and greedy desire came from the ancient bronze mirror. Ye Wuque put the ancient bronze mirror on the head of the Demon Sword King without any hesitation!