Fantasy, I suddenly understood the Chaotic Body

On the platform outside the True Dragon's Nest, everyone was staring at Sister Li.

At this moment, Wan Yanghui was already fully activating his source power. His body emitted a hazy white light, enveloping him and Sister Li together.

Everyone could clearly see that Sister Li's injuries were healing rapidly, and her aura was gradually becoming stronger.

However, Wan Yanghui was in a rather tragic situation, because his once black hair was gradually turning white, and his originally ruddy face was becoming more and more aged. He was like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished.

"Emperor Li Cheng has at least escaped with his life!"

"However, Wan Yanghui is in a terrible situation. He has exhausted more than 90% of his original power. Even if he doesn't die this time, he will only have a few years left to live."

"A mighty being of the Heavenly Realm is about to perish right before our eyes, alas."

"There's no other way. Emperor Li Cheng possesses the Body of Time and Space, and he can become a Great Emperor in the future. Wan Yanghui is also trying to preserve the hope of their Primordial Holy Land's prosperity."

"This time, Emperor Li Cheng burned his Time-Space Body, and it will probably take a long time for him to recover. Moreover, he will need many rare and precious materials to help him recover."

"That's not a problem. Anyway, the Primordial Holy Land is a large and powerful place, so there's no need to worry about this issue."

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People around were talking about it.

Xiao Yun frowned slightly, surprised that Sister Li had actually survived. It was truly unexpected. He had to admit, she was incredibly resilient.

However, Xiao Yun didn't care. He was confident in himself. He was able to defeat Sister Li this time, and he would definitely defeat her again in the future.

Moreover, Sister Li's injuries were severe this time, and it's unknown how long it will take for her to recover. Xiao Yun has already taken the lead.

"Disciple, don't worry about her. She's already defeated you, and she'll never be your match again." Di Tian seemed to sense Xiao Yun's disappointment and comforted him in a low voice.

Xiao Yun shook his head, his eyes filled with confidence: "I have never been disappointed. I am invincible and I fear no opponent, because they are destined to be my stepping stones to help me become a Great Emperor."

Upon hearing this, Di Tian said with satisfaction, "I am very pleased that my disciple has such a mindset!"

"snort!"

Just then, a cold snort came from not far away.

It turned out that Wan Yanghui's treatment was over. He had finally saved Emperor Li Cheng, and Emperor Li Cheng's breathing gradually stabilized, and he was no longer in danger of death.

However, Wan Yanghui's situation was rather tragic, as his black hair had turned white, and his once rosy face had become extremely aged. His skin was like old tree bark, making him look even older than Di Tian.

Clearly, this powerful being from the Heavenly Realm has exhausted too much of his primordial energy, losing nearly a thousand years of lifespan. He has reached the limit of his lifespan and probably doesn't have many more years to live.

However, Wan Yanghui's eyes remained bright and unfathomable. He coldly looked at Di Tian and Xiao Yun, his eyes showing no anger, only a chilling aura: "In this generation, only Emperor Li Cheng will achieve enlightenment!"

He didn't say much, but his tone was unquestionable, and his eyes were firm.

Clearly, he had great confidence in Emperor Li Cheng, believing that Emperor Li Cheng would surely become a great emperor in the future and wash away today's shame.

"Sister Li is indeed extraordinary. I, Xiao Yun, admire her greatly." Xiao Yun's eyes were mocking, and his face was full of disdain.

Wan Yanghui wasn't angry. He merely glanced coldly at Xiao Yun before saying to Di Tian, ​​"I'll go down and wait for you. One day, when we're both in the Nine Netherworlds, we'll see whose disciple can attain the Great Emperor realm."

After saying this, Wan Yanghui carried Emperor Li Cheng and ascended into the sky.

Di Tian watched his retreating figure and sighed softly, "He fought with me for so many years, but I never expected that he would die at the hands of my disciple."

With Di Tian's strength, he could naturally see that Wan Yanghui didn't have many years left to live and would die even before him.

For a powerful being at the Heavenly Realm level to have fallen to this state is truly tragic.

Wan Yanghui's death was also related to Xiao Yun; he was indirectly killed by Xiao Yun.

"Disciple, let's go back too!" Di Tian said with emotion, then turned to Xiao Yun.

"Goodbye, Senior Brother Xiao!" Tang Yunyun also greeted Xiao Yun, then looked at him reluctantly before being taken away by Lü Xianwan.

After watching Tang Yunyun leave, Xiao Yun said to Di Tian, ​​"Master, I took in a follower inside. According to the rules, can I take him back to our Chaos Holy Land?"

Di Tian was taken aback upon hearing this, then smiled and said, "Of course, our Chaos Holy Land is open to all. As long as he is willing to follow you, he can go to the Chaos Holy Land with you."

Xiao Yun nodded, then looked towards the entrance of the True Dragon's Nest. He wondered where Zhao Wuji had gone, as he hadn't come out yet.

By this time, most of the people on the field had already left.

Only a small number of people remained, waiting for their "disciples" to come out.

Of course, they haven't come out yet, so the mortality rate must be very high, which is why they are all feeling very heavy-hearted.

Among these people were the Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Blade Holy Land and the Ancient Desolate Holy Land. They were not worried much because they had great confidence in their disciples.

After all, Liu Nanshan and Zhao Wuji were both unparalleled geniuses, and it was impossible for them to die in the True Dragon's Nest.

Sure enough, after everyone waited for an hour, Zhao Wuji came out covered in blood, looking utterly disheveled.

"Wuji!" The Supreme Elder of the Ancient Holy Land exclaimed and rushed down to support Zhao Wuji.

"Master, let's go over there too!" Xiao Yun said to Di Tian, ​​and then walked towards Zhao Wuji.

"What were we doing in the past?" Di Tian was somewhat confused. Their Chaos Holy Land and the Ancient Desolate Holy Land didn't have much enmity, but they also didn't have much friendship.

Xiao Yun ignored him and walked up to Zhao Wuji, teasingly saying with a smile, "Tsk tsk, how did you end up like this?"

Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly upon hearing this, "Damn it, when I was looking for Emperor Li Cheng, I encountered a remnant of a true dragon. I originally wanted to subdue it, but I didn't expect its strength to be so terrifying. It actually possessed the strength of 90 jin and almost killed me. I barely managed to escape."

"There are actually such powerful true dragon remnants!" Xiao Yun was somewhat surprised upon hearing this, and also somewhat regretful. If he could catch one and eat it, it would definitely be very satisfying.

Beside them, the Supreme Elder of the Ancient Holy Land and Di Tian looked on with some surprise at Xiao Yun and Zhao Wuji's familiar conversation, seemingly not expecting the two to have such a good relationship.

But at this moment, Xiao Yun said to Di Tian, ​​"Master, let me introduce you. His name is Zhao Wuji, and he is now my follower."

Upon hearing this, Di Tian rolled his eyes. "Don't I know Zhao Wuji? Do I need you to introduce me? Huh? Wait, what did you just say?"

Di Tian stared wide-eyed at Zhao Wuji in disbelief, then looked at Xiao Yun in shock and asked, "The follower you mentioned, is that him?"

Xiao Yun nodded.

Di Tian was stunned, as if he had been petrified.