Chapter 59 - Don't give up
Deep in the God Burial Abyss, the eternal evil spirit surges like a sea of ink.
The only remaining half of the wreckage of "Ken CP" rolled and burned like a corpse gnawed by a giant beast, carrying with it a pungent smell of burnt food and the stench of melted metal, and slammed into a relatively flat black rocky area.
The enormous impact force caused the wreckage to disintegrate again, and fragments flew everywhere, burning with the remaining incineration flames of the Red Phoenix Cannon, reflecting the surrounding rugged rocks like a furnace in hell.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..." The violent coughing sound broke the silence first.
Xie Zhao was protected tightly under Tie Niu's huge body, like protecting fragile porcelain.
His face was as pale as paper, the cracks on the Jinghong Talisman Pen had widened a little, and the tip of the pen was stained with the light golden blood foam that he had sprayed out.
The clothes on Tie Niu's back were charred black by the remaining flames, leaving large burn marks on his bronze skin, but he seemed unaware. With his huge hands, he carefully helped Xie Zhao up and leaned him against a relatively intact piece of wreckage, saying in a deep voice, "Second Brother! Hold on!"
"I can't...die..." Xie Zhao forced a smile that was uglier than crying, but his peach blossom eyes were fixed on the bow of the ship.
At the bow of the ship, Chu Linyuan knelt on one knee, with the Frost Silence Sword deeply inserted into the dark rock, supporting his shaky body.
The front of Xuan Yi's robe was soaked with large patches of ice-blue blood, frozen into strange ice scabs.
He lowered his head, panting violently, each breath carrying a sound like crackling ice. The once condensed murderous aura surrounding him now flickered like a candle in the wind. The red tassel at his waist, stained a deep crimson by his own blood, drooped limply.
On the ground before him lay a shocking pool of icy blue blood, mixed with tiny fragments of internal organs. The price of withstanding the furious attack of a Mahayana cultivator was horrific beyond measure!
"Senior Brother!" Luo Hongyi was the first to rush to his side. Her beautiful face was now pale and her eyes were filled with unprecedented panic.
Her slender fingers trembled slightly as she quickly took out several jade bottles of various colors from her shoulder bag, pulled out the stoppers and put them to Chu Linyuan's mouth, "Quick! 'Nine-turn Life-extending Cream'! 'Ice Heart Jade Marrow'! And this 'Life-Creating Powder'! Swallow it quickly!" Her voice had a barely perceptible cry, completely losing her previous laziness and sarcasm.
Chu Linyuan suddenly raised his hand, his cold fingers, with the remaining strength, tightly grasped Luo Hongyi's wrist, stopping her from moving. He slowly raised his head, his eyes like cold ponds, a little blurred by the severe injury, but the will deep within was like tempered iron, cold and firm.
"It's...useless." His voice was hoarse and broken, and every word was filled with ice. "Save...it...for...Xie Zhao...Tie Niu..." He turned his head with difficulty, his eyes sweeping over Xie Zhao who was protected by Tie Niu, then over the charred burn mark on Tie Niu's back, and finally fell on Luo Hongyi's own slightly trembling fingers - there was also a burn mark there caused by the aftermath of the burning.
"It's already this late, and you're still trying to be stubborn!" Anxious and furious, Luo Hongyi struggled to free her wrist, but Chu Linyuan's grip tightened. Seeing the icy blue blood foam oozing from the corners of his mouth and the unquestionable determination in his eyes, Luo Hongyi's eyes instantly turned red. She turned her head abruptly, her voice choked with suppressed sobs: "Okay! Okay! Save it! Save us all from dying together in this damn place!"
"Senior Brother!" Su Tang ran over with tears in her voice. Her psychic eyes clearly saw the almost extinguished life fire and broken meridians in Chu Linyuan's body. Her little face was full of tear marks. "You bled a lot..." She hurriedly pulled off the corner of her relatively clean clothes, trying to wipe the blood from the corner of Chu Linyuan's mouth, but he turned his head slightly to avoid her.
Bai Xiaolu held the drooping Moon-Eating Rabbit in her arms, silently standing by. The rabbit's ruby eyes were dim; the attempt to devour the Incineration Beam had taken a heavy toll on it. Bai Xiaolu's clear eyes reflected Chu Linyuan's gravely injured form. For the first time, fear clearly crossed her calm face, and she unconsciously hugged the rabbit tighter.
"Damn..." Uncle Chen's hoarse voice rang out. Leaning on his broken broom, he slowly walked over to Chu Linyuan. His cloudy old eyes took in the glaring ice-blue bloodstains on his chest and the pool of blood on the ground, then looked at the burning wreckage and the thick smoke around them.
Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, the old man actually bent down and used his broken broom to start... sweeping the blood-stained and ashes-covered ground in front of Chu Linyuan!
The broom scraped across the rough rock, making a monotonous but remarkably clear sound. Uncle Chen's movements remained slow and persistent, as if he were clearing a sacred piece of pure land.
He swept the blood and ashes aside, revealing the dark rock underneath, and carefully brushed away the lava debris on Chu Linyuan's boots with the tip of the broom.
This extremely absurd scene, in this desperate situation, carries an indescribable calming power.
Chu Linyuan watched Uncle Chen's silhouette as he swept the floor intently. He clenched Luo Hongyi's hand tightly, then slowly loosened it. Luo Hongyi took the opportunity to break free, but didn't force-feed her the medicine. With red eyes, she clutched the life-saving pills tightly in her palm, digging her nails deep into it.
Boom——!!!
Over the Burial God Abyss, the Scarlet Phoenix Sky Patrol, like a burning mountain, finally descended completely, obscuring the already thin, shrouded skylight!
Beneath the ship, countless massive crimson-gold arrays, inscribed with incineration runes, suddenly lit up like countless cold eyes! A terrifying heat descended instantly! The entire God Burial Abyss felt like it had been cast into a furnace!
"The Burning World Furnace! Start!" The cold voice of Venerable Lieyang was like a heavenly punishment, resounding through the abyss!
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