"Hurry up...save me, I will...detoxify Le Fei'er..." Di Tian felt his life force passing away rapidly, and shouted hoarsely.
Shen Lang expected that Emperor Tian was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he threatened in a weak tone: "You... tell me the antidote first, and I will ask Senior Feng to save you! Otherwise, you will just fend for yourself..." Sure enough,
After hearing Shen Lang's threatening words, Di Tian, who was bent on survival, gave up thinking completely and said hoarsely: "I... tell you, as long as you save me, I can use the silver sacred weapon of Ophiuchus..."
Halfway through Di Tian's words, a large amount of bloody flames suddenly surged all over his body.
"ah!!!"
Ditian's eyes widened, and he let out a heart-rending scream. His body and soul were burned by some extremely overbearing fire, and the pain penetrated to his bones.
In the blink of an eye, Di Tian's battered body was burned by the strange blood-colored flames, and his arms, limbs, and face were turned into ashes bit by bit! The backlash of the Star Meteor Pill finally arrived at this moment.
"No!"
Di Tian was in agony, screaming in horror, his face twisted crazily, and he used his last bit of life force to yell at Feng Chan and Shen Lang like crazy: "Help...save me!!!"
Seeing this horrifying scene, Feng Chan, Shen Lang and Jealous Banshee couldn't help but look horrified.
Before Shen Lang could continue to ask questions, Ditian roared in pain, his body was burned to ashes by strange blood-colored flames, and he died on the spot.
"Tsk!"
Shen Lang smacked his lips and his face became a little ugly. Before he could even ask how to save Le Fei'er, Ditian died first.
Fortunately, Ditian's last sentence revealed a key clue. If he wanted to save Le Fei'er, he seemed to have to use the silver sacred weapon of Ophiuchus.
It seems that the silver sacred instrument of Ophiuchus is the "golden snake scepter".
The golden snake scepter is already in Fengchan's hand. If she can identify the owner of this thing, there may be a way to cure Le Fei'er.
After the bloody flames dissipated, Di Tian was completely wiped out, leaving only a strange light bead floating in the air.
The light beads are as big as pigeon eggs, emitting a star-like color, which is extremely gorgeous.
"This is..." The moment Shen Lang saw this beam of light, he seemed to be seeing a vast starry sky, and couldn't help but feel shocked.
"This object should be the 'star soul' left by the Emperor Tian. It is said that monks in the Star Fairyland who want to become a constellation apostle must undergo the 'Trial of the Stars', integrate the power of the star spirits themselves, and condense the star soul before they can be
The Lord of the Sanctuary is named the Constellation Apostle."
Fengchan picked up the light bead, sensed it, and guessed: "The power of this star soul is very weak, it seems to be an ancient thing, and it should not be something that Di Tian can condense.
Eighty percent of the time, he found this star soul by chance and merged it into his soul body. He was lucky enough to get the inheritance of Ophiuchus."
"In short, this thing is of great use. You should keep it well and study it again after you recover!"
Feng Chan packed the star soul in a jade box and gave it to Shen Lang.
"This thing is so valuable, I..." Shen Lang hesitated.
"What am I? You killed Di Tian on my behalf, why can't I still steal your spoils?
Keep it well, you will definitely be able to use this thing."
Feng Chan forced the jade box to Shen Lang.
Legend has it that only the apostles of the constellation can use the silver sacred weapon. The golden snake scepter is the exclusive sacred weapon of Ophiuchus. If you want to use this treasure, you may have to rely on the power of this star soul.
"Thank you, Empress Feng."
Shen Lang raised his hands tremblingly and cupped his fists towards Fengchan.
Seeing that Shen Lang was extremely weak, Feng Chan immediately sent a message to an elder on the battlefield to take Shen Lang back to the city lord's mansion to rest.
There is no suspense about the battle situation below.
The monks of the Three Holy Sect were dead, injured, and fled, leaving only less than ten million people.
The remaining remnants cannot make any trouble at all.
After just one stick of incense, the army of monks from Jiuli City had wiped out all the remnants of the Three Saints Sect and won a complete victory.
The monks of Jiuli City never dreamed that Jiuli City, which was originally in danger, could actually turn defeat into victory, and even annihilate the rebel leader Di Tian.
They had all been determined to die before, but they never imagined that they would have such fantastic results.
Even after the war ended, the excitement of the monks in Jiuli City could not cool down for a long time. Almost all the monks were talking about the mysterious monk who killed the two corpses of Emperor Tian and the Three Saints.
The reason why Jiuli City was able to win this time was basically due to this mysterious monk.
Feng Chan ordered that the monks in the city not be allowed to discuss the matter. After all, Shen Lang was the chosen one and his identity should not be exposed too much.
After the war, Feng Chan, the Jealous Banshee, Meng Xuan'er, Lian Xing and others also settled in the city lord's mansion to rest, and gave the three girls a lot of trophies as a token of gratitude.
Shen Lang meditated in Guangtian Palace to recover. Previously, he used the power of demon seeds to a large extent in the battle, and his vitality and soul power were severely overdrawn.
Any other monk would have died of exhaustion long ago. Fortunately, Shen Lang had taken a bottle of Yuanfeng Qiong during the battle, and the glazed heart lamp fire in his body continued to replenish his vitality. In addition to being weak, his body
, almost no big deal.
He only stayed in Guangtian Palace for ten days, and his physical condition completely recovered as before.
Ten days have passed in Guangtian Palace, and only one day has passed outside.
The next day, Shen Lang walked out of Guangtian Palace radiantly.
Time was running out, he had to treat Le Fei'er as soon as possible, and the first thing he did after leaving Guangtian Palace was to find Feng Chan.
Jealousy Banshee, Meng Xuan'er, Lian Xing and other three girls also followed Shen Lang to meet Feng Chan.
Arriving in the main hall of the city lord's palace, Fengchan was still sitting on the jade chair in front of the palace. Her complexion was extremely poor, her body had become shriveled and aged, and her whole body exuded a strong aura of death.
Yesterday's fight with Di Tian caused her to overdraw her vitality and soul. Her internal damage was very serious, and it was obvious that she would not be able to recover that quickly.
Seeing that Fengchan's physical condition was so bad, Shen Lang couldn't help but show a trace of worry on his face and bowed deeply: "Shen Lang has met Senior Feng! I don't know your physical condition, Senior Feng..." "There is no need to worry, I have such an old bone.
It's pretty tough, not that weak.
But you, boy, have recovered well."
Feng Chan sensed that Shen Lang's aura was as normal and his vitality was strong. While amazed, she also felt very happy in her heart.
Thinking that Yuanfeng's bloodline could be inherited by such an amazing genius, Fengchan gave up on her last wish.
"Excuse me. Senior Feng should have taken good care of his injuries, but it was this junior who bothered me rashly.
Shen is anxious to see Senior Feng, and also wants to quickly treat Fei'er!"
Shen Lang said straight to the point.
Fengchan sighed slightly and said with a sad expression: "My mood is the same as yours, but this time I may disappoint you."
As soon as these words came out, Shen Lang's expression changed drastically and he asked: "Is there still no way to treat Fei'er?"