On the snow-capped mountain,
An old man and a young boy are trekking.
As Huo Tianyi moved forward, blood slowly seeped from his seven orifices, which looked extremely frightening.
Huo Tianyi was really screwed over by what Old Huo Tianwang did before.
The only good news is that he has now completely severed ties with Huo Tianwang and has no contact with him whatsoever.
Even the "Nine Deaths Without Regret" skill is now unusable.
Even worse, Huo Tianyi has to climb the mountain with Ying Jiu!
Fortunately, this snow mountain is very special. Under the rules of the snow mountain, everyone is just like an ordinary person.
Huo Tianyi did not hold Ying Jiu back.
As she climbed, Ying Jiu suddenly stopped, looking around warily as if facing a formidable enemy.
Even Huo Tianyi tensed up and asked in a low voice,
"What's wrong?"
Ying Jiu said seriously, "Have you felt that there has been a pair of eyes watching us since just now?"
Huo Tianyi: ? ? ?
"You mean the one deep inside?"
It's not surprising that the supreme demon god kept his eyes on the two of them.
Ying Jiu shook her head and didn't say anything more.
It is definitely not the most powerful demon god.
However, the owner of that gaze meant no harm, so Ying Jiu decided to put the matter aside for the time being.
The most urgent thing is to climb to the top of the mountain first!
Thinking of this, he turned around and shouted at Huo Tianyi,
"Climb faster!"
Huo Tianyi: ......
...
Blue Star, inside a sanatorium.
The white dog, leading a group of wounded soldiers, found Shadow Three, who happened to be passing by.
The other party sent everyone back to Earth, but it's hard to say they were safe and sound.
Blood King Lian Liankan suffered the least damage, and his involvement in this matter was also the weakest. He only needed to push Xiao Xiaole forward.
Xiao Xiaole lay motionless on the back of Cerberus, like a dead dog.
He's probably finished.
After today, there is no hope of breaking through to the Heavenly War God level within the next twenty years.
Fortunately, given Xiao Xiaole's own strength, there was little hope of breaking through to begin with.
The once invincible martial arts master, Huo Tianwang, now sits with empty sleeves, swaying in the wind, no longer possessing his former glory.
He's not up to the task of directly confronting the Gate of Eternity.
This is the price you have to pay for exploiting a bug.
It's a miracle that I survived.
After a short period of treatment, Huo Da was soon back to his lively self.
His injuries are treatable; they can be healed in a short time.
It can't be cured, no matter how much time you spend on it.
As for the strongest expert making a move...
The strongest humans are perfectly suited to fight, to battle the most powerful demon gods.
Let them save people?
This is a bit of a dilemma.
Moreover, the standard of the divine doctor Wuhen has always been: if you're not dead, you're fine!
Huo Da is still alive, so everything's alright, isn't it?
Therefore, even the strongest warriors could not cure their injuries.
Unless the fifth-generation supreme seed is the reincarnation of a divine healer, capable of miraculous cures.
Moreover, the great battle between Xiaoyao and the supreme demon god is just around the corner.
Every bit of strength is extremely precious, and using it on Huo Da would be somewhat of a waste.
The professors at the research institute also suggested customizing a bionic arm for Huo Da, which would be no different from that of a normal person and could even compensate for some combat capabilities.
Given Huo Da's literary level and education, it would be difficult for him to understand the professors' good intentions.
The empty sleeves were Huo Tianwang's final lament.
Moreover, compared to Lan Zhexian, Huo Da's situation is far better.
The sword strike that pierced the heavens left no trace.
The price Lan Zhexian paid was beyond everyone's imagination.
His SS-level talent is completely ruined; his double pupils are gone, and his pride is shattered.
If nothing unexpected happens, he will spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
The only good news is that his double pupils are gone, as are the cataract-like features, and he doesn't look as scary as before.
Thus, a strange sight appeared in the sanatorium:
A patient with graying temples sat slumped in a wheelchair, motionless.
Behind the wheelchair, an armless elderly man kicked the wheelchair forward, cursing and uttering words inappropriate for children.
One couldn't even throw a punch, and the other couldn't lift a sword.
Relying on his former world champion physique, Huo Da created a medical miracle:
He can walk!
Behind the two elderly people was a white dog.
If anyone else dared to do this, the hospital would have stopped them long ago.
As for these two... feel free to do as you please.
Looking at the entire human race, only the strongest human beings dare to control these two people.
Besides,
Huo Da kicked Lan Zhexian's wheelchair.
Even the immortal Lan Zhexian didn't say anything!
Is it their place to be in a hurry?
Lan Zhexian, who has temporarily lost the ability to speak: ......
...
The Eternal Tower, outside the ninety-ninth floor.
Xue Meng felt terrible after losing Shura.
Xiaoyao has now returned to the Eternal Tower.
As it turns out, home is always home, no matter where you go.
Xiaoyao is very satisfied with his life on the 99th floor and has no plans to move.
It is indeed peaceful here.
Xue Meng sat on the futon for most of the day without seeing a single bird, and couldn't help but yawn.
Second Uncle ascended to heaven, and the biggest crisis was resolved.
Xue Meng had thought this was a happy ending for everyone.
Who would have thought that Shura would pull off such a stunt!
He ran to the deepest abyss!
What is Shura going to do?
Xue Meng didn't know.
But Xue Meng knew that if the human race wanted to get through the next thirty-six years smoothly, they needed Asuras.
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