But Ye Feng's face was as pale as gold paper, his body was cold, and he was not breathing. He was in a completely dead state. What did the people of the ancient gods look like when they died
A glimmer of hope surged in her heart, and she quickly gave Ye Feng artificial respiration. She kept pounding Ye Feng's chest, hoping to wake him up.
Her persistent and sad look made Rona and Huan Ji shed tears of sympathy.
They were not only sad for Ye Feng, but also sad for Jiang Yixue's sincere love for Ye Feng.
Jiang Yixue gave Ye Feng artificial respiration for ten minutes, but Ye Feng still had no heartbeat and his body was cold, as if he was dead. Jiang Yixue was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to beat Ye Feng's heart.
Seeing Jiang Yixue frantically performing artificial respiration, Elder Bing showed a look of disdain on his face.
"Stupid human, you can't save him, he is dead. He can't possibly take my 70%-power Ice Dragon Finger. This is the end of his arrogance. You even asked me to add 20% of my power. How arrogant! He will suffer the consequences of his own actions. Wuda, come with me."
Wu Da's eyes were filled with sadness. He never expected that the only friend he had made in more than three thousand years would die in front of him.
He hated his master a little, and his hands holding the magic copper stick were shaking.
He slowly knelt down in front of Ye Feng's body. Just as he was about to kowtow, he heard Ye Feng coughing violently.
"Cough, cough, it hurts, this old man is too powerful."
Ye Feng struggled to sit up from the ground and stuffed himself with several immortal pills. One was to repair his internal injuries and gather his almost exhausted divine energy again, and the other was because he was worried that Elder Bing would change his mind, so he gathered some divine energy and continued to fight.
Seeing Jiang Yixue kneeling beside him, and Wu Da as well, Ye Feng raised a mocking smile: "What are you doing? Why are you all kneeling? I'm not dead yet, you don't have to kowtow to me."
Seeing Ye Feng wake up, Jiang Yixue couldn't help but shed tears again: "Hate it, I didn't kowtow to you, I was giving you artificial respiration."
Ye Feng felt pain in his internal organs as if being pricked by needles, and his ribs and heart were all broken.
The polar ice silkworm coat played the greatest role. If it weren’t for the polar ice silkworm coat, I would probably have become a dead body.
Ye Feng showed a bitter smile, he made a risky move.
Elder Bing is too powerful. Instead of fighting him head-on, it’s better to outsmart him.
The first time he vomited blood after receiving Elder Bing's Ice Dragon Finger, Ye Feng mobilized his divine energy and forced himself to spit out blood. His purpose was to paralyze Elder Bing and make him believe that he could not take his Ice Dragon Finger.
As soon as Ye Feng said a word, he felt a salty taste in his throat and suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood. This time he was really vomiting blood.
Elder Bing's finger had broken all his ribs and heart meridians. Fortunately, for the people of the ancient gods, as long as their divinity is not destroyed, their bodies will have the ability to heal themselves and repair their injuries.
He lay there for ten minutes before his heartbeat resumed.
A mouthful of blood sprayed all over Jiang Yixue's body, turning her into a bloody mess and scaring her silly.
She thought Ye Feng was going to vomit blood and die again. Her tears had dried up and she could no longer shed tears. She could only stare at Ye Feng blankly.
Seeing Jiang Yixue standing there in a daze, Ye Feng smiled and said, "I'm fine. This is just a congestion in my heart vein. Thank you for giving me artificial respiration, which allowed me to expel the blood earlier."
This was a mouthful of blood clots in his veins. After spitting it out, his injury actually got better and his complexion slowly returned to normal.
Seeing that Ye Feng's complexion had returned to normal, Jiang Yixue and the others believed that Ye Feng was really alive.
When Wu Da saw that Ye Feng was alive, he did not stand up. Instead, he kowtowed with a serious expression.
"Thank you, little master. From now on, my life will belong to you."
Ye Feng glared and cursed: "You bastard, I'm not dead yet, don't kowtow to me, it's unlucky. What life is mine? I don't want it. What's the point of me taking your life?"
Jiang Yixue burst out laughing: "Since when did you still care about bad luck? It's really God's help that you are still alive."
Rona also wiped away the tears from her eyes and laughed excitedly, "Wow, you're alive, that's great. Seeing you die just now, I was really sad. You deceived my feelings."
Huan Ji burst into laughter and said, "I knew you wouldn't die."
Ye Feng slowly got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled proudly: "It's worth it even if I die for so many people to cry for me."
Elder Bing in the distance had a gloomy face and his eyes were full of doubts.
How come this guy is alive again? He didn't even have a heartbeat just now. He was obviously dead.
The ancient gods are so terrifying. Should we kill this guy now? If we don't kill him now, he will become stronger and stronger. One day, he will be stronger than me, and it will be impossible to kill him.
However, he had already made an agreement with this kid. If he went back on his word, he would lose the reputation of the Ancient Demon Sect, and this stupid kid Wu Da probably wouldn't let him do that.
Ye Feng smiled at Elder Bing and said, "Thank you, Elder Bing, for showing mercy."
Elder Bing sneered: "You don't need to thank me, thank yourself. I showed no mercy. I wish I could kill you with one finger. I am considering whether to kill you now."
Elder Bing's words made everyone present change their expressions. If Elder Bing really went back on his word, no one could stop him.
Ye Feng secretly clenched the Divine Dragon Shuttle in his hand, forcing a smile on his face: "Elder Bing, you may not scare me, but you are the disciple of the Ancient Demon Emperor, you can't go back on your word."
Wu Da excitedly held the magic copper stick in his hand and said, "Master, you agreed with the young master that if he can take on a finger with 70% of your strength, you will let me stay and will not interfere in the affairs of the Demon Nine Realms. You can't break your promise."
A chill emanated from Jiang Yixue's hands. She had long hated this old man. Even though her strength was far inferior to his, she was determined to fight to the death.
Rona and Huan Ji looked at each other. Although they were very scared, they were ready to fight.
Seeing that Ye Feng and the other three were ready to die and even dared to take fighting stances, and even his own foolish disciple acted as if he was ready to fight to the death, a surge of anger surged on Elder Bing's face.
Elder Bing did not attack, but looked at Wu Da coldly: "Boy, because of your fault, you burned down Xiu Mojian. That is the holy land where our master practiced and it is the symbol of our Tai Gu Mo Sect. The Sect Master wants me to take you back to be punished. If you dare to resist, I will get rid of you. You are making it very difficult for me to deal with you."
Wu Da said boldly: "Master, it is not my fault that Xiumo Gorge was burned down. It's not that I don't want to go back with you, but you have an agreement with the little master."
Elder Bing's eyes fell on Ye Feng again, and he said viciously: "Boy, you are ruthless enough to survive under 70% of my finger strength. Today you are lucky to be alive. One day, when we meet again, I will take your life."