Wu Yao and Zhao Mu Shen both looked at Zhou Yuan's broken body silently. They and the latter were once rivals, so they were very aware of this man's toughness. However, even they had to admit that this time Zhou Yuan was the one they saw.
The most serious injury.
If it weren't for the tenacious vitality still in that broken body, they might have thought that Zhou Yuan had been beaten to death.
It is not surprising to have such a result. After all, the person who took action was Taixuan, who had gathered the power of many top experts from the Saint Clan... Even Xu Beiyan, Xi Jing and those in the third realm of the law were eventually expelled
He had no choice but to retreat, but now Zhou Yuan had taken one of his fierce attacks and was still able to breathe. This was considered a sign of his tenacity.
Wu Yao stepped forward, patted Su Youwei's shoulder gently, and said softly: "Don't be sad. Although he was severely injured, he still has a breath left. We should find ways to help him recover now."
Su Youwei wiped away the water splash on her snow-white face. In fact, her character was extremely flexible. She had experienced many things in the past and had never lost her composure. But now when she saw that His Highness, who had always been confident and high-spirited in his eyes, ended up like this, she felt in her heart.
I couldn't help but feel distressed.
She stretched out her little hand and placed it against Zhou Yuan's bloody body, sensing the vitality within it.
"His Royal Highness's physical body was severely injured, but fortunately, there was a trace of vitality in his body that was constantly helping him repair it, so that his physical body was not completely destroyed."
Su Youwei frowned and said: "But his injuries are too serious, and his vitality is being rapidly consumed, making it difficult for him to truly repair his body and regain consciousness."
Wu Yao on the side pursed her red lips tightly. She was not good at this kind of vitality matters.
Zhao Mushen's expression changed. After a moment, he knelt down and poked Zhou Yuan's broken body, which attracted Su Youwei's glare.
"I said this guy is so injured, how about letting me swallow him, inherit his legacy, and kill that Taixuan in the future?" Zhao Mu said.
Su Youwei said expressionlessly: "This joke is not funny at all, Zhao Mushen, please don't challenge my bottom line."
There was a vague chill emanating from her whole body, and her eyes were as cold as ice, and even Zhao Mu Shen's expression froze.
Wu Yao also said calmly: "If you can't help, go away and don't get in the way here. If it weren't for him just now, you wouldn't even be considered a puddle of meat now."
The corners of Zhao Mu Shen's mouth twitched and he curled his lips: "It's you who can't help, so get out of the way."
Su Youwei glanced at him suspiciously, but still backed away.
"Although I don't like this guy very much, I, Zhao Mu Shen, don't even bother to deny that I owe him my life."
Zhao Mu Shen took a deep breath and said: "This time, let's treat it as clear-cut!"
After the words fell, he looked fiercely, grabbed his left arm with his right palm, then twisted it hard, and with a click, the entire arm was torn off, and blood suddenly spurted out.
His sudden self-mutilation shocked both Su Youwei and Wu Yao.
Zhao Mushen held his left arm and stuffed it directly into his mouth. His mouth widened and he swallowed it in one gulp.
Zhao Mushen looked a little ferocious as he chewed, as if blood was splattering.
puff!
After chewing for a moment, Zhao Mu Shen opened his mouth and spat out, and saw a dark red air flow sweeping out. The air flow contained surging blood and vitality. As the air flow passed by, vegetation grew in the dark underground.
The dark red air fell on Zhou Yuan's broken body, and the broken flesh and blood were greedily absorbed, and the flesh and blood began to recover at an alarming speed.
The two women on the side suddenly beamed with joy.
A long stream of dark red air spurted out, and Zhao Mu Shen's complexion quickly turned pale, because what was contained in that air stream was his own vitality.
However, after he finished breathing out, he found that Zhou Yuan's broken body had not been completely repaired. Apparently, this part of his vitality was not enough.
This made Zhao Mushen look a little ugly. This guy is really a bottomless pit... Is this deal a bit of a loss?
He looked at Su Youwei and Wu Yao and found that the two women were looking at him expectantly, especially the look in Su Youwei's eyes. This made Zhao Mushen wonder if she would directly help him if he said he would quit next time.
Tear him to pieces?
So he could only sigh secretly, and sadly cut off his right arm.
The next moment, another breath containing blood and vitality spurted out and fell into Zhou Yuan's body.
But this time, Zhou Yuan's body, which was almost lifeless and shaped like a dead tree, finally recovered, but his face still looked extremely pale.
Zhao Mushen sat down on the ground, his face turned pale. He glanced at his empty arms. It would take some effort to grow them again.
"I have done everything I have to do. Don't ever say that I owe him my life again." Zhao Mushen snorted coldly.
Su Youwei threw herself next to Zhou Yuan, stretched out her little hand to feel it, and said with some surprise: "The physical body has obviously recovered to almost the same level, but His Highness's consciousness still has not recovered."
Wu Yao also squatted down. She sensed it carefully and said after a moment: "And there is no Origin Qi running in his body."
"He was sealed into the divine palace..." Su Youwei also added.
"There is a terrifying power remaining in His Highness's Divine Mansion. It is the power of Taixuan... It should have invaded from the previous fist seal."
The two women looked at each other, both feeling troubled. The power was so strong that it blocked Zhou Yuan's Origin Qi from breaking out of the divine palace, and naturally he could not control his body.
And with their strength, it is obvious that they cannot shake that power.
"Should we move him out? His senior sister Xi Jing can help." Zhao Mushen suggested.
"The barrier should have been closed. It's impossible to say that a war is breaking out above. If we go out at this time, the aftermath will destroy us." Su Youwei shook his head and said calmly.
Zhao Mushen and Wu Yao also fell into silence.
The three of them are all in a dilemma. If Zhou Yuan cannot be revived, it will undoubtedly be a great crisis for them if a strong saint discovers this place, but now they do not dare to move at will.
It will also attract the attention of the saints.
So whether this happens or not, it is extremely disadvantageous for them.
Wu Yao stared at Zhou Yuan's pale face, and a complex look appeared in her eyes. For the latter, her mentality was really unclear. After all, there was something from Zhou Yuan in her body.
Yuan's Holy Dragon Qi is completely different from Wu Huang in this regard. The latter is not willing to admit that the Holy Dragon Qi belongs to Zhou Yuan. However, in Wu Yao's view, it does not matter who the Holy Dragon Qi belongs to.
What matters is who is the winner in the end.
But judging from the current situation, Zhou Yuan has an absolute advantage.
This is where Wu Yao admires Zhou Yuan very much, because she knows best how difficult it was for Zhou Yuan to start out. His luck was taken away, his eight meridians were difficult to open, and even embarking on the path of cultivation was extremely difficult.
But in the end, he succeeded, and then he caught up step by step...
Arrogant as Wu Huang, he will be killed by him in the end.
The Dawu Dynasty was destroyed because of him.
However, Wu Yao had no hatred towards Zhou Yuan, only competition.
But with Zhou Yuan coming to Hunyuantian, the competition between the two has actually come to an end...
Wu Yao's thick eyes lowered slightly, and then she stretched out her cold hands and gently touched Zhou Yuan's eyebrows.
"What are you doing?" Su Youwei asked in surprise.
Wu Yao shook her head gently, her bun was torn apart and turned into black hair. At this time, her brows and eyes had lost their usual fierceness. Her snow-white teeth were biting her bright red lips, and she looked like she had an extremely rare look.
The charming meaning.
She didn't look at Su Youwei, she just stared at Zhou Yuan's face, and a calm voice came out in the darkness.