In one more hour, we will enter the seventh day.
The seventh day seems to be only one day different from the sixth day, but everyone knows very well that if Chen Xi can persist in the dragon blood pool for seven days, he will not only be able to completely surpass the records of Qing Xiuyi and Zhen Liuqing, but also set a new record Create an unprecedented record, a miracle that belongs to Chen Xi!
However... Chen Xi's current state is extremely bad. Under the violent, heavy, and majestic dragon power of the Dragon Essence, he can no longer maintain his unyielding state despite the eight winds attacking him. His body is almost being destroyed both inside and outside. He was overwhelmed by severe pain, and he could no longer control his facial expressions, and his facial features were twisted into a ball.
This kind of severe pain is terrible and indescribable. It destroys the body and goes straight into the mind. There is no escape. But he cannot escape. Not only can he not be distracted, but he needs to concentrate. In this way, the pain suffered by the body and mind is even more intense. .
Just like that, half an hour passed.
The dragon essence in the dragon blood pool became more and more violent, like a heavy hammer, hitting Chen Xi's flesh, bones, meridians, acupoints, and soul, and his consciousness began to gradually blur.
There is a limit to the pain anyone can bear, and Chen Xi was no exception. He just persisted unconsciously, completely unaware of the extent of the Dragon Essence he had absorbed.
He started coughing up blood.
He began to shake violently.
Traces of light golden blood flowed from the pores of his skin all over his body.
From a distance, he looked like a lonely boat, floating in the extremely violent and boundless sea, being beaten and bombarded by the stormy waves, and there was a possibility of drowning at any time.
Everyone knew that Chen Xi was on the verge of collapse at this time, and the waves of impact had shaken his physical and psychological defenses.
At this time, there is still a quarter of an hour before the dawn of the seventh day!
Zhen Liuqing pursed her lips tightly, clenched her fists, her nails dug deeply into her palms and blood spilled out. She seemed not to notice it. There was a kind of nervousness in her heart that she had never experienced before. She even forgot to breathe, and her eyes were fixed on the transformation. The man in the dragon blood pool.
Blood was flowing all over his body, his face was twisted, and his whole body was shaking violently. He was like a straw in the waves of a hurricane, so fragile and small, yet so persistent and fearless.
Zhen Liuqing clenched her teeth tightly. She wanted to rush over and rescue Chen Xi, but she finally held back. That was Chen Xi's persistence and his fearless challenge to himself. No one can change it!
Hold on, Chen Xi!
Zhen Liuqing recited it silently over and over again in her heart, her eyes filled with hope.
She knew that that majestic figure, the resolute face, and the spirit of not giving in and persisting had been deeply imprinted in her mind, completely conquering her!
There was silence in Jinxiu City, and you could hear a needle drop.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the man in the dragon's blood pool, and their eyes were full of respect.
Ranked first in the Southern Xinjiang Hidden Dragon Ranking, the only person with a hundred consecutive wins in the Golden Pool Conference, the first monk to survive the Black Sun Tower assassination, first in the Star Conference... Before, everyone only saw what Chen Xi had achieved. Some are envious, some are jealous, some are resentful, and some admire each and every dazzling title. But now, they see the hard work, persistence and sweat behind each of these honors. Chen Xi's self-defeating challenge completely conquered everyone!
At this moment, in everyone's hearts, he was a true monk.
He deserves the title of the first of the younger generation in the Chu Dynasty, and there is no doubt about it!
Among the crowd, someone shouted first: "Chen Xi, hold on!"
"Hang on!"
Many people couldn't help shouting along, although some were sparse.
"hold onto!"
More people began to shout together, and the voices began to become more uniform.
"persist in!"
The monks in Splendid City all threw aside their identities and manners, and shouted loudly in unison. The uniform voice was like a torrent, sweeping through the entire Splendid City, with expectations, respect and encouragement in their voices.
"hold onto!"
Wu Yuanhou was unsmiling and taciturn. His whole figure was like a piece of ice. His calmness and composure had always been his most proud feature. But he suddenly found that his heartbeat, which was as hard as iron, was suddenly a little excited and trembling. This strange emotion made him feel dazed, as if he was holding something in his heart. When he heard the loud and uniform screams of the people in the city, he It was like being struck by lightning, and the emotions held in his chest suddenly burst out. He suddenly stood up and shouted, his cold and serious face equally excited.
"Hold on!" At this moment, the strong and bold men were so excited that they tore off their clothes, revealing their bare arms, their eyes red, and roaring crazily.
"Hold on!" All the young people's faces turned red and they shouted at the top of their lungs, and the female nuns' voices even contained a trace of sobs.
"Hold on!" Yaqing, Yun Na, Yan Yan, Du Qingxi, Mu Yao and others all burst into tears, and their fists were almost broken.
"Hold on!" All the Earth Immortal Ancestors suddenly stood up and shouted regardless of their identity.
The entire Jinxiu City was shouting tirelessly.
These sounds are like thunder that shakes the sky, like floods that burst from landslides and embankments, resonating between heaven and earth, cheering and cheering for the same person.
But when it fell in Chen Xi's ears, it became erratic and blurry, sometimes far and sometimes near. He no longer had the strength to listen to these words, and his consciousness was tortured by severe pain and he was about to lose consciousness.
Under the sky, when he heard the thousands of people screaming for Chen Xi, Emperor Chu looked calm, but his heart was filled with emotions. He had been practicing Taoism for countless years, and there was a rare excitement in his heart at this moment.
"He is neither jealous of God nor jealous of others. He conquers the hearts of the whole city with his supreme will and courage. This little guy... is really God's favorite!"
Emperor Chu took a deep breath, looked at Chen Xi's body that was shaking more and more frequently, looked at the pain on his face, and suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Chen Xi!"
Chen Xi's figure paused in the dragon blood pool.
"Back then, you were the one who was ridiculed by everyone in Songyan City. Your family was destroyed, your parents disappeared, and your grandfather was killed..."
"Have you ever thought about avenging your lost clan members?"
"Have you ever thought about finding your missing parents?"
"Have you ever thought about making all your enemies pay with blood?"
"...I ask you, have you ever thought about it? Have you given up? Have you persisted until the end? Are you willing to give up like this?"
For the last four words, Emperor Chu almost used his supreme magical power. The words were like the sound of Taoism and thunder, rumbling and exploding, shaking deep into people's souls.
Chen Xi's body paused there, and his body began to tremble violently. A trace of blood appeared on his pale and transparent face, and his hands were clenched tightly without realizing it!
"Chen Xi, it's the last quarter of an hour..." Emperor Chu shouted in a deep voice, "Hold on!"
"Hold on!" All the monks in the audience shouted together.
Chen Xi's body trembled even more violently, shaking like a sieve. The oppressive power of the dragon's power glowing with golden dragon essence became more and more powerful and terrifying. Even the phantoms of the real dragon around the dragon's blood pool were shaking. It made an angry roar like a dragon.
The next moment, a huge wave filled with dragon essence condensed came, fierce and chilling, and was about to drown Chen Xi's crumbling body.
"Hold on..." However, at this moment, suddenly, the corner of Chen Xi's lips trembled slightly, and a hoarse, harsh and low murmur came out.
Are you willing
Are you willing to give up like this
In my mind, these words echoed over and over again.
A touch of unwillingness and anger also rose up, and then surged through his body, like a flood that broke a bank, like an erupting volcano. A force that came out of nowhere spread throughout his body, and his lips twisted and lost color. , bringing up a stubborn smile.
(End of chapter)