Chapter 125 Han Xi! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !



"Do you know how the Emperor's attack came about this time?"

There was a reclusive old man who had no idea what had happened.

All he knew was that he was living in seclusion in the City of Immortals, detached from worldly affairs, and fast asleep. He was unaware that a great battle had taken place in the City of Immortals.

When he realized that an attack was coming, he hurriedly went out and joined forces with the other two Saint Kings and other cultivators to block it.

"It's that kid."

Looking at the bloodstains on the ground, a middle-aged man, a Saint King Realm seventh-level expert, spoke up.

The place they were looking at was exactly what Wang Feng and his group had left behind; this was the only intact spot.

"Which kid?"

An elderly man with a long beard, at the ninth level of the Saint King Realm, asked a question with a puzzled expression.

"A young man wielding an imperial artifact single-handedly fought his way out of the Earth Immortal City, resisting most of the city's cultivators."

"Moreover, Heaven has bestowed great fortune upon him. I originally wanted to snatch it, but after thinking about it, I decided against it. We all know that anyone who can be blessed by Heaven is no simple character."

“If I offend him and don’t kill him, he will be a scourge, even to my own family. We haven’t fought or robbed each other for many years. Luckily, I didn’t break my vow this time.”

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man at the seventh level of the Saint King Realm explained what he had seen and heard.

"Hiss~"

In an instant, everyone except the other Saint King from the Earth Immortal City who also knew the truth gasped.

"By the way, where's that Wang Yan guy?!"

At this moment, the people of Earth Immortal City reacted and looked towards the group from Heaven Immortal City.

He must be... dead!

Those who can cultivate to the Saint King realm are not stupid. They connected all the dots and soon vaguely guessed what was going on.

"Serves you right!"

"Damn it! One person died, and two cities were ruined too. What an idiot!"

Several people even started cursing on the spot. They had been refusing to fight or compete for so many years, and now they were suffering heavy losses.

Rebuilding the city walls would be another huge expense, and these families would have to contribute resources; otherwise, it would be difficult to deal with the Sword Sect if they were held accountable.

"Let's go, let's go. Now that everything's alright, let's go back and think about rebuilding the city walls and calming people down. Otherwise, no one will dare to come to our two cities in the future."

An elderly man who appeared calm and composed waved his hand and then flew back towards Tianxian City on his own.

"Um."

The group exchanged glances, then circled the area again, but found nothing.

The Emperor's attack was terrifying; everything visible around was annihilated, leaving no room for anything else to be salvaged.

Even the most precious sacred artifacts are useless against the Great Emperor. He can crush them with just his bare hands!

Sigh~

An elderly man at the eighth level of the Saint King Realm searched around but found nothing, so he had no choice but to return.

Finally, the surroundings slowly fell silent again; night fell, and deathly stillness descended...

......

An unnamed forest...

"Hanxi!"

Wang Feng suddenly opened his eyes, the bloodshot veins still visible, and only felt relieved after feeling the warmth in his arms.

"Father..."

The little dragon, now in human form, was pale, but still stood to the side looking at Wang Feng with a pained expression.

"fine."

Wang Feng patted her head with his right hand, and then took out some pills or minerals for her to eat to help her recover from her previous consumption.

Although these things were caused by her, she knew nothing about them.

Besides, it was Wang Feng who wanted to come looking for her, so he can't blame anyone else.

"But... Jiang Hanxi, why did you come looking for me...?"

Wang Feng's eyes were still bloodshot as he looked at Jiang Hanxi, who had her eyes closed, in his arms.

Wang Feng couldn't help but gently touch the blood-red cracks on her face with his right hand.

Wang Feng felt a sharp, piercing pain in his heart.

He used to wish Jiang Hanxi would die, so why is he feeling so distressed now?

Looking at Jiang Hanxi, whose breathing had been stabilized by the jade disc tied around her neck.

Wang Feng first asked Xiao Long to look around, then took out a pill and swallowed it.

He let Jiang Hanxi, whose body was covered in bloody cracks, lie on his lap and began to close his eyes to recover.

He needs to recover his left hand as soon as possible, relying on the top-grade spiritual energy and royal-level pills he has used in the past few days.

Wang Feng's left hand had already started to develop granulation tissue, and Wang Feng did some calculations.

It will be able to recover when this top-grade spiritual source is almost completely used up.

However, it can only be taken in small amounts each day; otherwise, if it is taken in excess, it may be difficult to withstand the spiritual energy.

He could have recovered using the Source Point, but he doesn't have the Source Point now.

Although he could exchange many things in his storage space for Origin Points, the Origin Points needed to restore his arm were enormous.

In other words, although restoring the arm with the source points takes only a moment, it may require the resources of his entire storage space.

For long-term use of elixirs and top-grade spiritual sources, only these two things are needed.

Therefore, Wang Feng chose to use time to heal, which was the most cost-effective way to recover.

He's not in a hurry now; he hasn't reached the end of his rope yet.

In his previous lives, he could survive on one hand and one foot, so now he's only lost one hand, which can only be described as a minor injury.

Time flew by, and before we knew it, it was late into the night of the next day...

Crackling sounds!

Crackling sounds!

The sound of sparks gently echoed in the quiet night, and the small fire brought a little warmth to the darkness.

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