Peerless War God

Seeing that Zheng Mingyang still wanted to kill her, Wan Ling Er stood up and said, "Stop, we admit defeat this time."    

Just as the boundless flaming sword intent was about to descend, it was sent flying by a phantom palm that appeared out of thin air. The palm seized the opportunity to grab Su Yunyi and threw him onto the spirit peak where Wan Ling'er was.    

"Doctor, let's see if we can save him." Wan Ling'er's expression did not change at all. She gave the order and did the most accurate and swift action.    

"Cousin." Su Caiwei's face turned pale and she immediately ran over.    

"Yunyi, don't..." The many Su Clan members also squeezed over.    

Zheng Mingyang, who was on the battlefield, was slapped away by the Tribulation Transcender expert in charge of the formation. His body swayed and he retreated several steps. Seeing that Su Yunyi was rescued, he spat unhappily, "Tsk, it's a pity that I was almost able to kill him."    

According to the rules of the battle, the two sides fought to the death until one side lost or took the initiative to admit defeat to decide the winner. As long as one side admitted defeat, the Tribulation Transcender expert outside the arena could save the other.    

Of course, if no one admitted defeat, then they would fight until one side died. This was even more cruel.    

Under such rules, very few people were able to survive. Currently, Su Yunyi was still in an uncertain state of life and death, so the situation was not optimistic.    

His entire body was charred black. Two doctors cut off his clothes and carried out emergency treatment. Beside him was a group of Su Clan members who were surrounding him with bloodshot eyes. Tears were already swirling in Su Caiwei's eyes.    

A while later, the doctor turned around and said to Wan Ling'er, "Pavilion Master, his injuries are too severe. His divine body has been destroyed and his spiritual sea has been destroyed. Even if he is saved, he can only be an ordinary person for the rest of his life. There is no longer any possibility of cultivation. Moreover, he has to pay a huge price. He still needs to consume a grade eight divine pill to save or not. I hope Pavilion Master can give me an order."    

"An eighth-grade divine pill? This..."    

"What? He actually needed a tier 8 divine pill to save his life. The price is too high. "    

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the Su Clan members all turned pale. They were all shocked by these words. After all, a divine object like an Eighth Stage divine pill was the creation of the heavens and the earth. It already possessed some kind of spirituality, and it was extremely valuable. Even in the entire Redbud Trading Company, there weren't many of them.    

Coincidentally, Wan Ling'er happened to have a divine pill of the Eighth Stage that could save her life at a critical moment.    

In an instant, this huge problem was placed in front of Wan Ling'er. Would she want a grade eight divine pill or Su Yunyi's life? Even if she relied on this grade eight divine pill to save him, Was it worth it to do so?    

When she heard this, even Wan Ling'er frowned and said in a deep voice, "Other than the Eighth Stage Divine Pill, is there no other way?"    

The doctor shook his head and said, "His life force will be greatly weakened every breath. Only Tier 8 Divine Pills can prolong his life and treat him. Only then will he be able to survive, or..."    

"Or what?" Everyone was anxious.    

"Or perhaps a supreme expert who's mastered a wood attribute cultivation technique and comprehended the profundities of life force can help him extend his life. Otherwise, he won't be able to live." The doctor slowly said.    

"This..." Wan Ling'er was extremely conflicted. To her, this choice was too difficult. A tier 8 divine pill was too precious. Even she could not bear to part with it. If it was only used to save Su Yunyi, even if he was saved, He was only a cripple and did not have much meaning.    

While everyone was silent, While Wan Ling'er was in a dilemma, a Su Clan elder stood out and squeezed in front of her. He raised his hand and swiftly pressed it against Su Yunyi's chest, completely cutting off his life force.    

"No..." Tears fell from Su Caiwei's eyes. She could no longer bear to watch this scene any longer. It was truly too cruel.    

"Elder Su, you..." Wan Ling'er's voice froze. Her eyes were incomparably complicated. Indeed, she did not want to save him, especially when she had to pay the price of a grade eight divine pill. To save him, he was still a piece of trash.    

However, such words couldn't be said by her. This decision couldn't be made by her either. This was because she was the sovereign, the pillar of support.    

The Su Clan's elder's right hand trembled as he helped Su Yunyi close his eyes. His expression was heavy as if he had aged several hundred years in an instant and heavily sighed.    

One must know that Su Yunyi could be considered a cultivation genius that only appeared once every thousand years. In the future, he would have a very high chance of breaking through to the Tribulation Transcender Realm. For the sake of nurturing him, Su Clan had spent countless painstaking efforts and resources. Now, he was left here in such a miserable manner.    

If there was no resentment in his heart, then it was absolutely fake. It was just that the two evils were taken lightly. Sometimes, one had to make a choice.    

"Yunyi's death is worthy of its value. I only hope that Pavilion Master will remember his death. It is for you, Pavilion Master. In the future, don't forget about my Su Clan's feelings." The Su Clan's elder said in a deep voice with an incomparably serious expression.    

The most important thing in this world was never any heavenly treasures or divine weapons. Instead, it was a favor, using Su Yunyi's death to exchange for Wan Ling'er's favor. Whether it was worth it or not, he did not know at the moment, but he would soon know.    

If Wan Ling'er won this battle in place of others and she inherited the position of Island Master of Golden Island, then it would be worth it. If she lost... In the end, it was all for nothing.    

"I, Wan Ling'er, will remember Elder Su's words in my heart." Wan Ling'er said with a serious expression, memorizing this matter in her heart.    

Then, Su Caiwei and the Su Clan people began to take care of the funeral matters. They took care of Su Yunyi's corpse and wrapped it up. They put it aside for the time being because there were two more important substitute battles to be carried on.    

"Sister Yuyao, I'm so worried." Inside the pavilion, Qing Xuan witnessed this scene. She looked at Chen Xiao with worry and even more fear. The girls had a deep understanding of the feelings of loss and loss.    

"Don't be afraid. We are all together." Yue Yao tried to comfort her, but she felt that these words were light and did not have the slightest strength to calm her heart.    

"Dead."    

Two incomparably heavy words came out of Chen Xiao's mouth. At this moment, he seemed to understand the cruelty of this battle in place of others. Life and death only lasted for an instant.    

On the other spirit peak, only Gu Li and Gu Hong were present. Gu Li looked at his proud disciple and asked, "Gu Hong, are you afraid?"    

"Afraid." Gu Hong said nervously.    

No one could remain rational in the face of such a cruel reality, especially when facing an unknown opponent. It was very likely that the next person to die would be you.    

Although as a cultivator, it was unknown how many people had been killed by him since he was able to cultivate to his current realm, When one day, the person to be killed was very likely to be you, no one would be able to remain calm.    

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