For two days straight.
He had fought the Sinister Emperor, the Demon Tide, and the Demon Arrow Immortals in succession.
Even with Xiao Chen's heaven-gifted martial prowess.
Unrivaled beneath the heavens.
He was surely a lamp whose oil had run dry.
Disaster might befall him.
Ke Hei's injuries were grievous.
As he walked.
He kept coughing up blood.
"Brat, instead of worrying about others, you should worry about yourself. Young Chen's foundations are astonishing. Even after all those battles, he's only suffered a slight depletion, with no damage to his foundations. You, on the other hand, have injured all five internal organs and exhausted your Source Energy. Without more Spiritual Herbs, your life may be in danger!" Qiongqi said.
"After a battle like that, he's only slightly depleted?" Ke Hei was stunned.
Then.
Upon hearing Qiongqi's verdict on his own condition.
Ke Hei's heart instantly chilled.
Without more Spiritual Herbs, his life would be in danger?
Was his condition truly that serious?
"Lord Yellow, can you sense where the Immortal Herb is?" Xiao Chen asked.
His Source Energy was now exhausted, Ke Hei was badly wounded, and his Divine Battle Power had yet to reach ten thousand.
The Blood Sacrifice continued, and the tide was about to turn against them.
Their only way out was to find the Immortal Herb.
Otherwise, all would be lost.
"I need time." An eerie fire burned in Qiongqi's eyes as he surveyed their surroundings and spoke softly.
"Little Black, do you have any healing medicine left? Take it out and swallow it first to hold your injuries at bay!" Xiao Chen said.
Green Serpent Spirit Lake was a sea of crimson.
Along its banks.
Mangled demon corpses lay everywhere.
Thick streams of blood flowed.
Ke Hei kept coughing up blood.
Seeing that he was