C117 (2/2)
His injuries were worsening!
Ye Zhen's face turned ugly, his middle period of the Building Foundation Stage and flesh were all injured too.
The other party's strength had long since exceeded the level of his late period of the Building Foundation Stage and could already be considered as an ordinary Genuine Force Stage expert.
With such a strong power, even if Ye Zhen's body was that of a Middle Grade Spiritual Tool, he still wouldn't be able to resist in the slightest.
He felt as if he had been struck by waves of blood that carried a monstrous force. He could only rely on his physical body to withstand it.
The surroundings were blood-red, there was nothing to hear or see, other than the Nie Haihou's sinister and complacent laughter.
”Three of my ribs are broken!”
”Left arm fracture!”
”There are many internal injuries!”
Since Ye Zhen could not see anything, he simply closed his eyes, and as he tried to sense the situation around him, he also checked on the injuries on his body.
Nie Haihou had activated the Blood Transformation Scripture and his fighting strength soared sharply, making Ye Zhen unable to keep up with his opponent's speed.
Waves after waves of blood surged endlessly.
As long as Ye Zhen was not careful, he was afraid that he would lose the power to resist the waves.
Facing such an attack, let alone Ye Zhen who was using middle period of the Building Foundation Stage, anyone with late period of the Building Foundation Stage would not be able to resist such a powerful attack and would instead kneel on the ground and beg for forgiveness or die.
But Ye Zhen didn't, Ye Zhen tightly clenched his teeth, supporting himself with his energy.
In the bottom of his heart, Ye Zhen only had one thought, and that was ”can't die”!
If they were to die at this moment, everything would vanish into thin air.
He would never see Miao Miao again, never see Ye Ling again, never see Mei Feir again, never see her master Chen Qingluan again, never see him again …
Although he had been reborn into this world, this world already had too many ties.
To Ye Zhen, these people, these things, could not be abandoned.
”No, I can't die!”
”As long as he continues to persevere and endure for a while longer, I can't believe that such a terrifying increase in his strength will last for a long time!”
”...”
”He died just like that?”
Seventh Prince looked at the sea of blood that filled the plaza, and within it, not a single sound from Ye Zhen could be heard.
In his heart, he did not believe that Ye Zhen would die so easily!
”No, that's not possible! He still has that Spirit Treasure he didn't use, so he definitely hasn't died yet!”
”...”
Yi Tianxue stood in the distance, expressionlessly looking at the overflowing blood sea.
At this moment, a Azure Sun Sect disciple walked over, and looking at the scene, he said to Yi Tianxue: ”That Ye Zhen is only talking big. In the sea of blood, he should have already died a long time ago!”
”Exactly, this kind of trash actually dares to oppose our Big Senior, Ye Tiandu. He's really courting death!”
”Senior Sister Tianxue, this man is already dead. If Senior Brother Tiandu knew about this, he would definitely be happy. I hope that Senior Sister Tianxue will remember to speak up for me!”
At this moment, everyone present believed that they were destined to die.
Only the Seventh Prince was still feeling apprehensive, as he suspected that Ye Zhen had really died.
As for Yi Tianxue, she also muttered: ”If you die right now, you really don't have the qualifications to go against Ye Tiandu!”