Myriad Dragon Divine Sovereign

Chapter 218: Chapter 217: Guann Xuan Arrives

Before the Water Curtain, the people of the Celestial Martial Country clenched their fists, their eyes practically splitting with rage. A strange, heavy silence fell over the crowd as they watched Tong Tian single-handedly unleash his might.

Ling Yao’s expression was grim. "So the Divine Wind Country produced someone like this, this year?"

Ling Quan was his descendant, after all, but now he had been slain. It was a hard blow to take.

Liu Ying sighed deeply. "This man is a Martial Zealot. Not only is his talent outstanding, but his disposition is also beyond that of an ordinary person. This time, our Celestial Martial Country..."

Liu Ying didn’t finish his sentence, but his meaning was perfectly clear.

Wen Xu, standing in the crowd and watching the Water Curtain, felt a chill creep into his heart. ’Tongyu, run!’ he pleaded inwardly. ’Staying alive is more important than anything!’

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After seeing Ling Quan draw his last breath, Tong Tian moved with a flourish, lunging toward Yann Xiangyang and Yann Chuxue.

Seeing Tong Tian approach with overwhelming murderous intent, Yann Chuxue’s heart seized with panic. "Xiangyang, you go first! I’ll hold Tong Tian off!"

The moment Yann Chuxue finished speaking, Tong Tian was already before them. Showing not an ounce of mercy for the fairer sex, he ruthlessly struck at Yann Chuxue with his palm.

Yann Chuxue gritted her teeth, her eyes showing no fear as she raised her palm to her waist.

But just then, someone suddenly appeared in front of Yann Chuxue. "Get back!"

BANG! BANG! BANG!

A violent roar echoed in everyone’s ears, reverberating through the air.

"Guann Xuan!"

Tong Tian flipped backward, landing and staring at the person before him. He couldn’t help but frown.

This person was none other than Guann Xuan!

Guann Xuan looked at Tong Tian and laughed with bold confidence. "Hahaha! Tong Tian, you really aren’t what the rumors say you are. Your strength reached the Refining Spirit Seventh Layer Heaven long ago. What’s the point of hiding it?" freewebnovёl.ƈom

Tong Tian said calmly, "I wasn’t hiding anything. It was merely your own wishful thinking."

By now, Yann Chuxue and Yann Xiangyang had retreated a short distance. They were inwardly astonished; they never expected Guann Xuan to be the one to block that palm strike for them.

Guann Xuan smiled and pointed to the Ancient Dao ahead. "Past this Ancient Dao are the ruins of the Ancient City. Wenren Xiao and Lin Zijun are almost there already. Aren’t you interested in the Array Disc?"

Tong Tian’s eyes narrowed slightly. He said coldly, "It seems you’re determined to protect these people from the Celestial Martial Country?"

Guann Xuan replied in a clear voice, "Originally, I didn’t want to get involved. But one of my closest friends is from the Celestial Martial Country, so I have to step in."

"A close friend?" A flicker of doubt appeared in Tong Tian’s eyes. "I’ve always heard your friends are spread across the Sixteen Countries, but I never expected you to have a close friend in the Celestial Martial Country."

At this, the people from the Celestial Martial Country looked at each other in confusion. They also had no idea who among them could have connections to Guann Xuan. After all, he was a top-tier genius of the Sixteen Countries. Although he was known to be forthright, he wasn’t someone just anyone could befriend. Who could possibly have such prestige as to make Guann Xuan intervene on their behalf?

Tong Tian’s brow furrowed in deep thought. After a moment, he nodded. Looking at Guann Xuan, who was still floating in the air, he said, "Fine. In that case, I’ll let it go this time. But if I see them again, I will kill every last person from the Celestial Martial Country."

In Tong Tian’s mind, the people of the Celestial Martial Country were merely lambs for the slaughter, ready to be killed at any time. Why should he be in a hurry?

After speaking, Tong Tian turned and walked deeper into the Ancient Dao.

Once Tong Tian had departed, Guann Xuan shot the people of the Celestial Martial Country an impassive glance. "You’d best look after yourselves."

With that, Guann Xuan also turned and left, the people of Lanyu Country following behind him.

Seeing Guann Xuan leave, the group from the Celestial Martial Country let out a breath of relief, though their hearts still pounded with lingering fear. The whole ordeal felt like a dream—people coming and going, life and death decided in an instant. Their fates were completely in the hands of others. Thinking this, they all exchanged helpless glances.

Wen Tongyu took out a pill and placed it at the corner of Wen Shibei’s mouth. "Shibei, take this pill. You’ll be alright."

"I... I... feel... like... I’m... going... to... die..." Wen Shibei said intermittently, blood constantly trickling from his mouth.

Wen Tongyu’s brow was deeply furrowed. He shook his head and said, "No, you won’t. As long as there’s a sliver of hope, I will save you."

Wen Shibei had taken that blow from Tong Tian for Wen Tongyu’s sake. If Wen Shibei died, how could Wen Tongyu ever forgive himself?

Yann Chuxue walked over at that moment, frowning. "He’s suffering from excessive blood loss. By the time that pill takes effect, he’ll already be dead."

"Then what should I do?" Wen Tongyu asked in a panic.

Yann Chuxue said slowly, "Your blood can save him. You are from the same clan, so your bloodlines are compatible. The only way to save him is to transfer your blood into his."

Hearing Yann Chuxue’s words, Wen Tongyu immediately sat down and pressed his palm against Wen Shibei’s back.

Several scarlet lines appeared on Wen Tongyu’s palm, flowing like liquid as they slowly surged into Wen Shibei’s body.

Wen Tongyu converted his own blood into a stream of blood essence that flowed continuously into Wen Shibei. Wen Shibei felt a scorching heat spread through his body, a sensation so comfortable he couldn’t help but let out a soft groan.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

As a large amount of blood essence gathered in Wen Shibei’s body, Wen Tongyu’s face began to turn pale.

"Is this enough blood?" Wen Tongyu asked, his brow furrowed.

Yann Chuxue glanced at Wen Tongyu and said coldly, "You haven’t even replaced thirty percent of the blood Wen Shibei lost. What are you in such a hurry for?"

Hearing Yann Chuxue’s words, Wen Tongyu’s brow furrowed even more deeply. A significant loss of blood would definitely cause his strength to drop. Here in the Thousand Rivers Secret Land, having no strength led to only one outcome, and Wen Tongyu was naturally worried.

Suddenly, Wen Shibei’s body began to tremble violently.

"Wait!"

Yann Chuxue suddenly cried out, stopping Wen Tongyu. Hearing her, he immediately retracted his energy.

Wen Tongyu asked, "What is it? Are we done?"

Yann Chuxue shook her head. At that moment, Wen Shibei’s entire body seemed to be swelling up. He was turning purple, and threads of blood appeared to be seeping through his skin.

"Sister, what’s going on?" Yann Xiangyang asked, bewildered.

HISS!

A large amount of fresh blood began to seep from Wen Shibei’s body, turning his clothes red in an instant.

"Yann Chuxue, what the hell is going on?" Wen Tongyu couldn’t help but roar when he saw this. "Are you messing with me?"

Wen Tongyu was furious. He had given so much of his own blood to Wen Shibei, severely weakening himself in the process, only to be faced with this result. How could he possibly accept it?

Yann Chuxue glanced at Wen Shibei with her beautiful eyes, then turned her gaze to Wen Tongyu and sneered, "Is one of you two not actually a member of the Wen Family? Why else would your bloodlines be completely incompatible?"

"What!?" Hearing Yann Chuxue’s words, Wen Tongyu cried out in shock.