Chapter 758 Night Emperor: You don’t want to die
"Quick! Save Your Majesty!" Zhao Yan shouted with a trembling voice, her face full of urgency and anxiety.
Ye Huang heard the sound and moved, immediately picked up Gu Xu, turned into a stream of light and went straight to Changchun Garden.
During the flight, blood overflowed from the corner of Gu Xu's mouth, and there were "clicking" sounds of bone cracks in his body. Several thin black lines appeared on his cheeks, like cracks on porcelain, and his whole body seemed to be shattered at any time.
"You..." Ye Huang watched Gu Xu's life passing by little by little, and his heart hurt as if it had been cut by countless sharp knives. He was so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.
She wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to speak. She could only open her mouth, but finally stopped talking.
"This... this is the counterattack force from the 'Colorless Sky' and the Avenue of Cause and Effect," a pale smile appeared on Gu Xu's face, his voice was calm but full of exhaustion, "I, a weak eighth-level monk, How can we fight against a genuine ninth level warrior without paying a price?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Xu's body suddenly shook, and a stronger counterattack force emerged in his body.
Thin black lines quickly spread from his face to his neck and arms.
With a muffled groan, more blood gushes out from the corners of his mouth, quickly staining the skirt of his clothes red, and even dripping onto the Night Emperor's sleeves.
"Gu Xu, hold on, don't die... I will definitely find a way to save you, there must be a way!"
The Emperor of the Night couldn't hide the choking in his voice, but he didn't realize that tears had already burst out of his eyes and slid down his cheeks.
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All the people in Luojing looked up at the swiftly disappearing light in the sky, their expressions dull, and they could not recover for a long time.
Originally, when they saw the strange black smoke dissipating and the cracks in the sky healing, they were surprised and happy, and their hearts were filled with excitement and pride. Many people believe that His Majesty is indeed invincible today, and such a terrifying foreign enemy was finally defeated by His Majesty.
Some people even couldn't help but started shouting: "Long live Daxia! Long live your Majesty!"
However, the figure of Gu Xu falling from a high place and the reactions of many strong men in the sky made them realize that although the emperor defeated the powerful enemy, he was not unscathed. The price he paid was far beyond what ordinary people can imagine - he suffered fatal injuries.
The body of a strong man in the eighth realm has been reshaped into a body of iron and steel, possessing extremely powerful self-healing capabilities.
To be able to injure a strong man in the eighth level like this and unable to recover in a short period of time, it is obvious that the power that injured him is not trivial.
This is by no means just an ordinary external force or spell, but some deeper power of law.
It is very likely that this power directly touched the laws of heaven and earth - to a certain extent, it can be said that the avenue itself can no longer accommodate him and is trying to completely erase him from the universe.
"Your Majesty actually fought so hard..."
Not far away, Zhao Changying, who had been concentrating on maintaining the "Sky Star Formation", murmured in a low voice, with complex eyes, showing admiration and shock, but also a hint of deep shame.
He was deeply annoyed, hating that his strength was not strong enough to be effective in higher-level confrontations, and he could only watch His Majesty fight against the enemy alone.
At the same time, his heart was also filled with worry - worry about his daughter. How would she react if the husband she loved deeply and relied on for her whole life really passed away? Will she collapse? Or will it never recover from this?
"The emperor is a true hero..."
"True Lord Beidou" Lu Qiuliang sighed in a low voice, with mixed feelings in his heart.
In the past, he and his family suffered oppression and bullying in the Lingxiao world.
Therefore, he has always regarded Emperor Ziwei who preached the concept of "making everyone in the world like dragons" as his spiritual support. He has fantasized countless times: If it was Emperor Ziwei who won the battle for the Heavenly Palace and held the highest authority in the Lingxiao world, what would happen to him? Wouldn’t it make Lingxiao World a better place?
Such thoughts were confirmed after he followed the emperor to the wild world.
The cultivation system of Dahuang is far less complete than that of Lingxiao Realm. Many Taoist methods are rough and primitive, and even have obvious flaws.
However, when he deeply understood the past of the Great Wilderness - that dark era when ghosts were rampant and the people were in dire straits, and how the emperor defeated Emperor Tianxing, overthrew the old dynasty, and finally created the current peaceful and prosperous era, his inner admiration arose spontaneously.
But today, in this earth-shattering confrontation, the emperor stepped forward without hesitation, faced the powerful enemy, and protected the common people at the cost of his own life, which shocked Lu Qiuliang's heart even more.
"Emperor, you must survive," he prayed silently in his heart. "If you leave, in this world... there will be no one like you who always puts ordinary people at heart and can do good for the world." Don’t be afraid of sacrifice and turn the tide?”
Many civilians inside and outside Luojing even knelt on the ground with tears streaming down their faces.
"Your Majesty must not let anything happen..."
An old farmer over fifty years old choked and knelt on the ground with tears on his face. He clasped his hands tremblingly and kept muttering in a low voice: "If it weren't for Your Majesty, during this long night, the wilderness would have become a hunting ground for monsters and monsters! God bless you. Your Majesty! God bless me Daxia!”
Not far away, an old woman holding a cane knelt down tremblingly, looking towards the sky with cloudy eyes, and her voice choked with sobs: "Your Majesty is a good person! If it weren't for Your Majesty, my food would have been lost to Da Qi's gang. Corrupt officials have robbed everything, and I have long since starved to death... Please open your eyes and bless your majesty! ”
A young exorcist monk wearing a red "Suzaku suit" stood on the street, clenching his fists.
He recalled the days during the Daqi period. He had to rely on Yin evil energy to practice, and he was always at risk of going crazy. He also had to conscientiously complete the task of killing ghosts in order to barely obtain the elixirs to maintain his practice.
But now that His Majesty has ascended the throne, everything has changed dramatically. With the help of the popularization of the spiritual energy conversion formation and the new techniques obtained from the "Qingdu Illusion", his cultivation level quickly broke through the bottleneck, and he was promoted from the second level to the third level, and his cultivation path became smoother than ever before.
"If it weren't for Your Majesty, an ordinary monk like me from a poor family would probably have been stuck in the second realm for the rest of his life." He sighed secretly in his heart. "Maybe he would have become the food of monsters and ghosts in a certain ghost-killing mission... …”
He looked up in the direction of Changchun Garden, with deep respect and worry in his eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you must be safe and sound..."
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In Changchun Garden.
The Night Emperor entered Gu Xu's bedroom, gently placed him on the couch, then sat next to him, grabbed one of his hands, and looked at his pale face with worry.
Suddenly, her golden eyes lit up a little, as if a powerful force surged out of her palms and slowly covered Gu Xu's body.
"What...are you doing?" Gu Xu felt the power and reluctantly opened his eyes, with a strange look on his face and asked in a weak voice.
"Leave me alone." Night Emperor responded coldly.