All the monks held their breath and looked at Jiang Taixu's Pure Land of God King in mid-air.
Under the suppression of the innate Dao map, that piece of pure land of the God King became increasingly bleak, and it seemed that it would completely collapse anytime and anywhere.
On Jiang Taixu's chest, blood flowers bloomed, extremely gorgeous.
The blood dyed Jiang Taixu's white clothes red, adding to his murderous aura.
The peach tree above the head was shaking, and petals were flying down one after another, like rain, and seemed to be crying.
The God King's eyes began to dim, his face became pale, and his lips lost any color.
His blood was almost running out.
However, the innate Dao map formed by the rules of heaven and earth has still not been washed away by the blood of the God King.
Not only him, but also the monks below understood it.
If he doesn't let go, there may be only one result.
Die together with Ye Fan.
"God King, let go!"
"It's not worth doing this for a holy body. You are a saint and can suppress an era."
Under the divine city, there were monks from Donghuang shouting, urging Jiang Taixu not to sacrifice himself for Ye Fan.
They didn't want Donghuang to lose a saint for a cursed holy body.
"Senior, don't do this to me."
"If I implicate the God King, I would rather die."
Ye Fan shouted, with tears in his eyes.
The God King was actually willing to sacrifice himself to fulfill him.
This made him feel shocked and moved like never before, and there seemed to be a warm current in his heart.
But the next moment, another flower of divine blood appeared on Jiang Taixu's chest, submerged into Ye Fan's body, and flowed into the innate path map, allowing him to move all of a sudden, and both his body and mind were nourished.
"Senior, stop quickly!" Ye Fan shouted again.
The peerless god king sat still, and another god's blood flower bloomed. He wanted to use the god's blood to help Ye Fan wash away the curse, clear the avenue, and cut off the cause and effect.
This is an act of self-sacrifice. If the blood of the god is gone, the god-king will probably cease to exist. This blood is the foundation of his being a peerless powerful man. He may die in a moment.
The innate veins have become dim, and the divine blood indeed possesses unparalleled mysteries. It can purify all cause and effect and eliminate the avenue veins.
"Ye Fan."
Perhaps his call was answered, and the God King spoke.
"Senior God King, I'm here."
There were tears in Ye Fan's eyes, and he stumbled over, approached the green ancient tree, and walked in front of the white-clothed God King.
"Do you know why I want to baptize you with divine blood?"
The God King sat under the ancient tree and looked at the extremely sad Ye Fan with a peaceful smile.
Ye Fan was stunned.
Why did the God King sacrifice himself to baptize him with divine blood?
Is it for the gift of giving medicine in the past? But it is not worth his efforts!
Even if the Jiang family was notified to go to Zishan to rescue the person, the person was still rescued by the Jiang family themselves.
He can only be regarded as a informant.
"I don't know."
After thinking for a while, Ye Fan shook his head blankly and replied.
"I baptized you because of your gift of medicine, but..."
"The most important thing is that you are the Holy Body!"
The God King spoke and looked at Ye Fan with peaceful eyes.
"Eucharist?"
Ye Fan was stunned again. He had thought about many reasons why the God King would baptize him with his life.
But I never expected that the God King would make such a sacrifice because of his holy body.
When he started practicing Taoism, although the Holy Body made him far more powerful than others, it was always a burden.
Not only is the difficulty of cultivation ten to a hundred times that of others, it is also difficult to open up the sea of suffering in the beginning.
Later, Elder Han and Xia Jiuyou both peeked at the holy blood in his body and wanted to make him into human medicine to extend his life.
Up to now, if he wants to break through to the secret realm of the Four Extremes, he will be suppressed by the world.
This journey has been really difficult.
"Why?"
He asked the doubts in his heart.
"Let me tell you a story."
The God King was sitting cross-legged under the ancient tree. Although his face was getting paler, his smile was still so kind.
"The Holy Body lineage has made great contributions to the human race."
"In ancient times, there were nine invincible creatures who were all over the world. They all have a common name, Holy Body!"
"They protected the human race in the dark and turbulent era. They fought all their lives. Some died in battle, and some lived in foreign lands. They composed a tragic song."
"But they carried forward with heavy burdens. In that dark age, the sufferings of generations of holy bodies finally led to the prosperity of our human race today."
…
After listening to the story of the God King, Ye Fan was speechless.
He had heard of the nine great saints, but he had never really understood the stories behind them.
I just listened to how others described the power of the Dacheng Holy Body, which could challenge the ancient emperors, but no one ever talked about the hardship and bitterness behind them.
After knowing the stories behind these great holy bodies, he didn't know what to think.
There is unwillingness, loneliness, relief, and anger.
But more than anything, I am proud. I am proud of the achievements of the ancestors of the Holy Body, and I am proud that I am also of the Holy Body lineage.
"Although few people now remember the Holy Body lineage, I believe there are still people who will remember it in their hearts like me."
"I will wash away this curse for you. I hope you can do your part for the human race like your ancestors in the future."
The God King looked at Ye Fan with peaceful eyes and said quietly.
"Bo"
Another divine blood flower bloomed and entered Ye Fan's body.
The God King in white became more and more peaceful. Sitting cross-legged under the sacred tree, a layer of divine brilliance flowed through his whole body.
He seemed to have finished explaining his funeral affairs, and his whole aura was peaceful and calm.
"senior……"
Ye Fan gritted his teeth. He looked at the weakened aura of the God King and shed tears.
If the God King passed away, how could he still have the dignity to live? He didn’t want to use the God King’s life blood to extinguish his curse!
But just when the God King was about to bleed out and the innate Dao map was about to be wiped out, an accident happened.
Suddenly, the void seemed to be distorted. An invisible force seemed to distort the void at this moment. The Tao became twisted and evil in an instant. It seemed that some unknown force had descended on this area at this moment.
.
"What is this? Why are my arms starting to turn black?"
A monk below the divine city exclaimed, and saw that his arm began to turn black for no reason, as if he had been poisoned by corpse poison.
Ye Fan, who was still in grief, suddenly changed his expression. He felt that there seemed to be some power pouring into his body at this moment.
His blood boiled for no reason, and red hairs like steel needles drilled out of his pores, ferocious and scary.
"This is...the unknown body of the Holy Body!"
Ye Fan was shocked. He had heard that something unknown would happen to the Holy Body in his later years, and he would degenerate into a monster that was neither human nor ghost.
But who would have thought that when he was at the peak of his vitality, something unknown would come to his door!
The red hairs pierced Ye Fan's skin like steel needles, and he felt a needle-like pain throughout his body.
These red hairs came out of his body like maggots, trying to swallow up all of his magic power, eat away all of his flesh and blood, and eat away all of his Dao foundation!
Sitting under the ancient tree, God King Jiang Taixu's pale face became even paler, and he did not expect that such a change would happen again.
He appeared in front of Ye Fan, pointed at Ye Fan's eyebrows, and wanted to help Ye Fan prevent the red hairs from growing.
However, even though Jiang Taixu's mighty magic power hit Ye Fan's body like a long river, it could not stop the red-haired man from appearing at all.
Ye Fan was shaking all over and bleeding from all his orifices.
The red hairs swirled around his body, turning into a whirlwind of red hairs, carrying a strong smell of fish and an unknown meaning, as if they were going to sweep Ye Fan away on the spot.
And just when Ye Fan and the monks in the divine city were in despair, a sword light fell from the sky.
Across heaven and earth!
The God King I wrote should still be barely acceptable, right?