Invincible Martial King

Chu Zhaoyang was covered in blood. His aura was becoming weaker and weaker. Before this, he could still fight Fourth Uncle, but now, he was spitting out blood from Fourth Uncle's hands.    

    

"Oh my god."    

    

"Could it be that this Martial Emperor has just become a Martial Emperor and is going to kill another Martial Emperor?"    

    

"What terrifying strength. He has just broken through and is about to kill a Martial Monarch."    

    

"Who exactly is this ruthless person? We've been in the Northern Domain for so many years, why have we never seen this senior before?"    

    

...    

    

In the distance, the Martial Saints who were watching the battle were all shocked, and they could not believe their eyes.    

    

They had not only witnessed the birth of a Martial Monarch, but also witnessed the battle between Martial Monarchs. Were they going to witness the death of a Martial Monarch with their own eyes?    

    

Their mouths were dry. Even if they were to reveal a tiny bit of what they had witnessed today, it would be sufficient to cause a huge uproar in the entire Tianwu Continent.    

    

"Fourth Uncle has undergone a complete transformation in the lightning tribulation."    

    

"Compared to when I just broke through to the Martial Emperor realm in my previous life, although my strength is slightly inferior, it's not much different."    

    

Lu Chen nodded his head. Fourth Uncle's innate talent was extremely high, and he had accumulated a lot of talent. In addition, he had obtained great benefits from the lightning tribulation. Therefore, it was very normal for him to possess such strength now.    

    

Bang!    

    

Chu Zhaoyang shot backwards. Half of his body was destroyed.    

    

He tried his best to activate the Arcane Arts to repair his broken body. However, this time, Fourth Uncle did not give him any time. He charged forward once again. The attack almost broke him apart.    

    

"Bastard..."    

    

Chu Chaoyang was extremely frightened. He could no longer maintain the high and mighty demeanor of a Martial Emperor. He was so angry that he started cursing. However, what responded to him was Fourth Uncle's domineering fist imprint.    

    

Chu Zhaoyang spat out blood continuously. In the end, his blood energy was almost depleted. He finally felt despair. He realized that he might really die here.    

    

"Now, I'll send you on your way."    

    

Fourth Uncle took a deep breath. The light from his fist suddenly expanded and illuminated the nine heavens and ten earths. It turned into an eternal divine light and shot towards Chu Zhaoyang's head.    

    

"No..."    

    

Chu Zhaoyang screamed miserably, but his entire body was nailed by an invisible force. He did not have the extra strength to struggle free.    

    

Boom!    

    

Just as Chu Zhaoyang was about to die under the light of the fist, the void suddenly split open once again. A large pitch-black hand shrouded in ghostly energy reached over.    

    

"Bang."    

    

The light of the fist was scattered by the large black hand. Following which, it struck towards Fourth Uncle without slowing down.    

    

"What?"    

    

Fourth Uncle didn't dare to be careless. He threw out both of his fists and collided violently with the big black hand, causing a terrifying explosion.    

    

Under the powerful impact, Fourth Uncle was sent flying. The large black hand had collapsed by more than half, but it still did not disappear. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he suddenly changed direction and aimed at Lu Chen.    

    

"Not good."    

    

Lu Chen's hair stood on end. He could not be bothered with anything else. He forcefully endured his injuries and activated his soul essence. Then, he used the Arcane Arts to escape.    

    

However, as the huge black hand swept across, Lu Chen was still sent flying by the terrifying wind, and half of his body was almost destroyed.    

    

Boom!    

    

The big black hand once again grabbed at Lu Chen. However, at this moment, Fourth Uncle came back to his senses. He moved in front of Lu Chen and punched the big black tree into pieces.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

The passageway in the void expanded, revealing a terrifying figure. Even the spectators who were far away felt a chill run down their spines. It was as if they were facing a flood of ferocious beasts.    

    

"Let's go."    

    

Fourth Uncle brought Lu Chen and tore the void apart, disappearing from where they stood.    

    

"Consider yourselves fast."    

    

"However, you were struck by my Black Ghost Killing Palm. Even if you are a Martial Sovereign, you will still be heavily injured, let alone a mere Martial Saint."    

    

The blurry figure laughed coldly. He had no intention of chasing after him at all.    

    

He looked at Chu Zhaoyang, who was like a dead dog, and said indifferently: "You're really a piece of trash. You've ruined such a simple task."    

    

"I..."    

    

Chu Zhaoyang wanted to say something, but he seemed to be afraid of the former. He opened his mouth but did not say anything.    

    

In the chaotic streams of space, Fourth Uncle carried Lu Chen on his back and moved quickly. Countless stars and chaotic streams couldn't get within a meter of them.    

    

"Fourth Uncle..."    

    

Lu Chen spoke slowly. His Qi was extremely weak.    

    

"Don't talk."    

    

"I'll bring you back to treat your injuries."    

    

Fourth Uncle's tone was urgent and his expression was very nervous. Lu Chen's Qi was becoming weaker and weaker. If this continued, his life would be in danger.    

    

He had briefly checked his wound just now. The most important thing was that there was a palm print on his back left by the strong wind from the big black hand. It was filled with an extremely powerful death energy. Even with his means, he was unable to force it out.    

    

"If... ... "I... am dead..."    

    

"Tell me... Yiyi..."    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, Lu Chen's face suddenly twisted. Then, his eyes darkened and he fainted.    

    

"Not good."    

    

Fourth Uncle sped up. After a short while, he saw Violet Spiritual Cave, which was standing on top of the mountain.    

    

"Fourth Uncle!"    

    

"What happened to Lu Chen?"    

    

Gu Yiyi heard the news and rushed over, but when she saw the unconscious Lu Chen, she suddenly froze on the spot, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.    

    

"He is seriously injured. Quickly call those few elders of Spiritual Origin Mountain who know medicine to come over." Fourth Uncle's tone was anxious. He had no choice, but there were a few elders with extremely high medical skills in Spiritual Origin Mountain who might have a way. The Gu family, Spiritual Origin Mountain and other disciples who were injured during the battle were all treated by those elders.    

    

"I'll go!"    

    

One of the Gu family's disciples hurriedly ran away and hurriedly went to invite those few elders who knew medical skills in Spiritual Origin Mountain.    

    

...    

    

Two hours later.    

    

"The Sect Master's injuries are extremely severe, especially the palm print on its back. It contains a special aura of death that is constantly eroding its life force."    

    

"This aura of death is extremely powerful. It is difficult for us to use the Dao of alchemy to expel it. The only thing we can do now is to suppress this aura of death. As for whether or not we can wake up, we still need the will of the Sect Master."    

    

After checking Lu Chen's condition, several elders of Spiritual Origin Mountain looked at each other in dismay. In the end, it was a highly respected elder who spoke.    

    

"What if he doesn't wake up?" Fourth Uncle's expression darkened as he asked.    

    

"If you can't wake up within a month, the Sect Master will probably..." The old man did not continue, but his meaning was very clear.    

    

"It won't."    

    

"Lu Chen will definitely be fine."    

    

Gu Yiyi's eyes were filled with tears. She shook her head and said, "Since you guys have no choice, I will ask the best doctor in Tianwu Continent to find a way to help him recover."    

    

"Master Gu, this aura of death is extremely rare. We also want to help Sect Master, but in my opinion, just by relying on the Dao of alchemy, I'm afraid that even if we find those hidden godly doctors in the continent, they will be helpless."    

    

Although he couldn't bear it, the old man still told the truth. Spiritual Origin Mountain was not only a martial arts cultivation sect, but it also involved the Dao of medicine. They were the most outstanding doctors in the central region, so they naturally wouldn't speak nonsense.    

    

Moreover, Lu Chen was their Sect Master. Who would leave them to die?    

    

"I don't believe it."    

    

"I will send someone to find him immediately."    

    

Gu Yiyi was not willing to accept this fact and wanted to find someone to look for a better doctor.    

    

"Yiyi, stop messing around."    

    

"These are the best masters of medicine in Spiritual Origin Mountain. Even they are helpless. Even if there is a better doctor, I'm afraid there is nothing they can do."    

    

"Why don't we help Lu Chen suppress the death Qi first?"    

    

Fourth Uncle pulled Gu Yiyi back and signaled her not to act rashly.    

    

Gu Yiyi calmed down a little when she heard Fourth Uncle's words. She took a deep breath and whispered to the elders of Spiritual Origin Mountain. I've lost my composure. Elders, please don't mind."    

    

"It's okay."    

    

'Better to suppress the aura of death within the Grandmaster's body as soon as possible. '