The saint can be sure that none of this has anything to do with him at the moment.
She has adjusted the balance in Wang Tianzong's body. If there are no accidents, in about a few days, Wang Tianzong's internal injuries will begin to stabilize, making the entire Beihai completely relieved. This is what she said, Wang Tianzong's body has undergone significant changes.
After getting better, he was completely out of danger of death, and the next step was to slowly recover.
Just now...
The saint quietly observed the energy in Wang Tianzong's body.
The majestic vitality and ultimate destruction were blended together in this energy in an extremely perfect manner. For a moment, the saint could only think of one word.
Life and death.
Wang Tianzong died.
It's not the kind of struggle that keeps wandering between life and death.
But he really fell.
The saint looked quietly into Wang Tianzong's eyes.
His eyes were still moving, always dimming suddenly at a certain moment, and then brightening again.
The saint took a deep breath and said calmly: "Go and notify Xia Zhi and Wang Shengxiao and ask them to come over immediately. The sooner the better."
"Already notified."
A middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses spoke in a respectful voice.
The saint nodded and did not speak. He just observed Wang Tianzong's physical condition and frowned slightly.
That extremely special energy was slowly dissipating in Wang Tianzong's body at this time, but the process was extremely slow, and the destruction and repair were going on every minute.
It is no exaggeration to say that the current Wang Tianzong is not qualified to touch the destructive power of this energy, even if he is a genius, even if he is supreme in the dark world.
Therefore, the moment this energy integrated into Wang Tianzong's body, it had wiped out all Wang Tianzong's vitality.
At that moment, the patriarch of the Beihai Wang Clan and the Sword Emperor of the Dark World really fell. However, the majestic vitality contained in this energy restored Wang Tianzong's body before his consciousness dissipated.
This speed is too fast.
That's life and death repeated thousands of times per second.
what does that mean?
This means that even under the suppression of the real environment, the energy in Wang Tianzong's body can kill Wang Tianzong thousands or even hundreds of thousands of times in one second. The power of destruction destroys his life, and the majestic
The vitality brought him back to life in an instant. This process continued, too short and too fast, so that even the surrounding instruments could not react. Even Wang Tianzong himself did not realize that he had truly died countless times and was resurrected.
Countless times.
The power generated by such energy has far exceeded the destructive limit allowed by the real environment. For this, the saint can only think of one possibility.
True imprint.
And it’s a true stamp of complete recovery.
Not someone from the neutral camp.
But the real mark itself.
The real environment blockade of the City of Miracles is close to its limit. Under such circumstances, even if the three supreme beings from the neutral camp are here, the destructive power they can exert here will not exceed level 5 authority. They may have high authority.
characteristics, but there is an upper limit to its pure destructive power.
Only the real mark itself can produce such a result.
This also means that at least for a moment, Wang Tianzong's body merged with the true imprint of a certain peak figure in the neutral camp. It also means that the true imprint on that peak figure briefly left his body.
and...
Although the destructive power of this energy is extremely strong, the vitality it contains is equally terrifying.
Wang Tianzong's body transitioned too quickly between life and death. To a certain extent, his birth and death was equivalent to being unharmed. From another perspective, this special energy was equivalent to having no power.
, at least in the eyes of the real environment, this is why this energy is allowed to exist.
This is a lie.
Fraud?
The eldest princess in the Corridor of Time and Space?
The saint raised his eyebrows. She wasn't sure whether her inference was correct. The true imprint was hers, but it was just a blind spot. There were too many things she couldn't figure out, but she began to instinctively observe her surroundings, looking for
The figure of the eldest princess.
"Do not think too much."
A peaceful voice suddenly sounded in the saint's ears.
The figure of the God of War appeared next to the saint.
Still wearing a black dragon robe.
There is still blood mist flying all the time.
But at this time, a large dark blood stain appeared on the black dragon robe of the God of War. The blood stain was slowly spreading and showed no signs of healing in a short period of time.
"His Majesty!"
The saint was suddenly startled and bowed. Everything he had just thought about seemed to have the answer.
The God of War hummed and glanced at Wang Tianzong through the dormant chamber.
The people around him were still busy, completely turning a blind eye to the existence of the God of War.
Their eyes saw the God of War, but there was no relevant memory in their brains. The God of War in this state was a memory projection. The moment they saw the God of War, their memory had been taken away by the God of War, thus forming a kind of
A special situation that I saw but didn’t remember.
Seeing it but not remembering it is equivalent to not seeing it.
"What are you..."
The saint had some doubts.
"I was thinking about something new and accidentally came to the City of Miracles to take a look at Wuyou."
The God of War said softly.
The saint thought for a while, looked at Wang Tianzong, and said softly: "Do you want me to help him recover as soon as possible?"
The real environment blocks the city of miracles.
The role that the saints can play now is not very big.
But if she goes all out, she can restore Wang Tianzong to his full glory in less than a year at most.
"Just go at your own pace."
The God of War shook his head: "Otherwise, some people will not understand it and will really piss her off, and your life will not be easy."
The saint glanced at the God of War with some doubts, and said tentatively: "You are..."
"I followed Feng Qingwu and made a small loss."
The God of War laughed: "My wife is really not a fuel-efficient lamp."
"Eldest Princess?!"
The saint's expression suddenly changed.
The God of War narrowed his eyes.
The scene on the hero's stage was very simple, but also very complicated.
In his current state, he is not his true body, so naturally he cannot feel the presence of Wuyou. When he was looking for Wuyou, Wuyou was also observing him. What the God of War did not expect was that after Wuyou confirmed that he was interested in him.
When there is no threat, Wuyou will actually take the initiative to take action against himself.
Wuyou is not a human being, it can feel its own state.
The God of War knew the moment Wuyou took action that what Wuyou valued was the vitality in him.
How strong is the vitality of the God of War? Just a trace of it is enough to instantly restore Wang Tianzong to his original state. Wuyou wants to save Wang Tianzong, so he takes the initiative to snatch the God of War's sword energy.
It is originally a mass of energy core. It can completely contain and even absorb the destructive power of the God of War's sword energy, and then instill the vitality in the sword energy into Wang Tianzong's body.
How insignificant is a sword energy?
The God of War did not suffer any loss, while Wuyou and Wang Tianzong gained a win-win situation.
However, at the moment when Wuyou took action to plunder the God of War's sword energy, while the God of War was still thinking about how to deal with it, Wuyou had already started his own operation. It retained all the vitality in the sword energy, and then planned to use the sword.
The destructive power in the air poured into Wang Tianzong's body.
What was originally a win-win result will undoubtedly be a lose-lose outcome if he continues to play according to his method of operation.
Worry-free does not mean that one cannot distinguish the nature of power.
It was just that the moment it received the God of War's sword energy, it was deceived.
A lie.
The power of deception.
Feng Qingwu, the princess of the time and space corridor somewhere, took action.
The God of War, who was just a memory projection, had no destructive power at all. He forcibly borrowed Wuyou's energy in an instant and shattered Feng Qingwu's lies. The moment he took action, Feng Qingwu used a second lie to touch the truth.
Under the rebound of the environment and the oppression of the real environment, the God of War was directly injured, and even slightly affected his body deep in the starry sky. And the sword energy, with vitality and destructive power, crossed Wuyou and directly merged with Wang Tianzong
Got together.
There is no real imprint from beginning to end.
The reason why the special energy in Wang Tianzong's body is so destructive and vital is only because of Feng Qingwu's deception.
Her lie allowed the sword energy to briefly break through the influence of the real environment and reach a level close to the seventh level of authority.
Although this process is very short, probably less than half a second.
But then, Feng Qingwu deceived time again.
As a result, this half-second time began to extend inside Wang Tianzong's body, and it continued, eventually forming the current situation.
The saint subconsciously clenched his fists and whispered: "Is your majesty okay?"
The eldest princess in the Corridor of Time and Space has always been the number one in the field of deception. She is completely synonymous with reaching the top. Her lies can break through the suppression of the real environment in an instant. Such a character here is enough to give anyone a headache.
fear.
Sometimes lies have no destructive power, but sometimes they have absolutely destructive power. When it comes to Feng Qing
With the level of dance, in a real environment, even if the God of War is in person, it will be very uncomfortable. If it is just a projection, suffering is an inevitable result.
"It's not a big problem."
The God of War looked at Wang Tianzong in the dormant cabin and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He could feel his sword energy dissipating in Wang Tianzong's body at an extremely slow speed.
But in fact, this sword energy only exists for less than half a second.
Even the God of War didn't know how long Feng Qingwu extended this half second.
"Birth and death, a cycle."
The God of War's voice was very soft.
The saint bit his lip and remained silent.
Repeating life and death countless times every second, what will be the final result?
"The last cycle, is it birth or death?"
This sword energy is now killing Wang Tianzong.
Also resurrecting Wang Tianzong.
But this sword energy will eventually disappear.
When it completely disappears, the last cycle, what is left of this energy is life? Or is it destruction?
"It can only be destruction."
The God of War said calmly.
If the matter ends here, Wang Tianzong will undoubtedly die.
In the last cycle, it seems that there is a 50% probability of life or death, but in fact it is a 100% probability of destruction.
Feng Qingwu can deceive time, and naturally he can also deceive his sword energy. In the final cycle, even a piece of life will turn into the opposite destruction due to Feng Qingwu's lies.
The God of War thought quietly for a while and suddenly raised his palm.
Countless blood mist was still floating on his palm.
A blood mist between illusion and reality slowly left his palm and blended into the dormant chamber without any hindrance. It penetrated into Wang Tianzong's skin bit by bit and gradually blended in.
In the saint's sight, the blood mist began to gradually wrap around the special energy.
"I don't want to save him for anyone's sake."
The God of War said lightly: "But most of my life in the real environment, I have stayed in Beihai. If it is limited to the real environment, he is relatively outstanding among the patriarchs of Beihai. If he died like this, I would
It doesn’t matter whether he feels uncomfortable or not. But at the very least, he has the right to choose his own way of death.”
The saint remained silent and lowered his body.
Because she knew very well that these words were not meant for her.
After a moment of silence, a very distant voice sounded, ethereal and cold: "Humph."
"I'll take it as your acquiescence."
A smile flashed across the God of War's eyes, like an elder facing a wayward little girl.
Far away in the distance, that figure had no response.
The God of War sighed and looked at Wang Tianzong quietly. After a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "It's a bit of a gain."
A piece of his blood mist enveloped that special energy, but since Feng Qingwu can deceive his sword energy, he can also deceive the blood that left his body. If Feng Qingwu refuses to give up, the God of War can only
Both sides knew that it would be of no benefit to each other to spend time with her here. Now this result was just right. As long as Feng Qingwu didn't cause trouble, Wang Tianzong's problem would not be big.
"Is this kind of gain too much?"
The saint hesitated and asked.
What was inside Wang Tianzong's body at this time was a sword energy from the God of War and a drop of blood from the God of War.
Blood doesn't mix.
As for the sword energy, Wang Tianzong was also unable to find anything from it.
But in this process, experiencing life and death countless times, one day Wang Tianzong will realize something. After Mormans's eternal sword, Wang Tianzong's realm has been seriously lacking. Now these experiences may make him realize something.
Although the possibility of opening a road directly to level five authority is very small, it is real.
"Your Majesty, if Wang Tianzong approaches the fifth-level authority first..."
The saint hesitated.
"He can't."
The God of War shook his head, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes: "There is no martial arts in his eyes."
"I can understand him. This is his own choice. There is no one to blame. It's his fate."
"Being able to wake up now is an unexpected bonus."
The God of War looked at the Saint: "I leave this to you. I will be in the City of Miracles for a while. If there is any situation, please inform me."
"yes."
The saint bowed deeply and spoke respectfully.
The God of War patted the dormant cabin next to him. In the joyful atmosphere around him, his figure gradually faded and disappeared quietly.