"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and Zhao Yi's body burst open, and strangely, there was no blood mist.

"This is... a secret technique similar to the incarnation of flesh and blood?!"

Emperor Tianhong's pupils shrank, he glanced around, but he didn't find Zhao Yi.

"Tianhong, I am here!"

A low muffled sound sounded, and a black shadow immediately flew out from the ground, and hit the Great Emperor Tianhong's chin with a fist, directly dislocated!

At this time, Zhao Yi was in a state similar to that of Emperor Tianhong. Both the spiritual power and the power of the blood evil spirits were almost exhausted!

Zhao Yi had never met this before.

"This punch was made for Ye Zixin!"

Zhao Yi almost exhausted all his strength and hit the Great Emperor Tianhong's chest fiercely. The latter's complexion turned red, and the blood mixed with internal organs immediately spurted out.

"It's not over yet! This punch was made for the monster clan!"

"This foot is for Yan Zhirou!"

"..."

Zhao Yi attacked with his feet until he was unaware of hitting with both hands. That move drew a fleshy attack, making it sound like a numb scalp.

The Great Emperor Tianhong screamed again and again from the beginning, to the last silent, he was actually punched and kicked by Zhao Yi, beating his life...

When Zhao Yi saw the breath of Emperor Tianhong disappeared, the corner of his mouth raised a touch of joy of revenge, and finally fell powerless.

Before closing his eyes, he vaguely saw the monsters rushing towards him, seeming to be welcoming his victory.

...

Three months have passed since the battle between the Beast Domain and the Thousand Corpse Gate.

Within three months, the Thousand Corpse Clan had already been wiped out by the Monster Beast Clan. As for the other forces participating in this battle, the Monster Beast Clan had not let go, and captured many high-level officials.

After losing the leader and the powerful shelter of the Thousand Corpse Gate, where the human coalition dared to stay, they all fled from the beast realm. They only hated their parents for not having two legs when they gave birth...

The failure of the human coalition has reshuffled the power of the Central Region of the Continent. As for the Beast Region, it has almost become a forbidden place that humans dare not set foot on.

Because in the animal domain, there is an existence who can really kill Emperor Wu!

And one of the parties involved in this war, Zhao Yi has been in a long sleep since he defeated Emperor Tianhong.

After all, that battle, whether it was spirit, soul or body, caused huge damage. If it weren't for the strong perseverance and the protection of the beast body, I am afraid that he would have died together with the Great Emperor Tianhong.

"Has Zhao Yi not recovered yet?"

In a quiet courtyard, there were several figures surrounding Zhao Yi. Yan Zhirou looked at Zhao Yi, who was still unconscious, and said worriedly.

"Yan Zhirou, you have asked this question for the thirtieth time."

The people who took care of Zhao Yi were the Demon Prison Great Emperor, Heizi and others. Seeing Yan Zhirou's familiar problem, couldn't help but smile.

If the people present worry most, it is undoubtedly Yan Zhirou.

After Zhao Yi fell into a deep sleep, Yan Zhirou was released from the demon core world, and her injury was not healed, so she began to take care of him carefully.

"Hehe, you are Zhao Yi's little girlfriend. Don't worry, his injuries are almost fine. If there is no accident, you can wake up as long as you rest for a few days."

Feng Qi looked at Yan Zhirou's worried look and couldn't help but smile. Although the latter was a human, he did not reject it. After all, he was completely watching the battle at the time.

Hearing the word "little girlfriend", Yan Zhirou immediately touched a red glow on her cheek. She did not correct it, but rather liked the name.

"but……"

The Great Emperor of the Demon Prison, who had been silent, stopped continuing to send spiritual power to Zhao Yi, and his eyes flashed solemnly.

"But what?"

Yan Zhi and the emperor of the Demon Prison spent a long time together. Seeing his eyes, there was a sense of anxiety in his heart.

"Although Zhao Yi's life was saved, the veins and veins in his body were severed, and even his dantian was broken in that battle. All the cultivation bases he had cultivated over the years have disappeared!"

The Great Emperor of the Demon Prison did not deliberately conceal it, but said all of the one, five, and ten, but he didn't know how Zhao Yi would react when he knew about it.

"Is the cultivation base lost..."

Yan Zhirou muttered to herself, couldn't help but look at Zhao Yi, who was still asleep. For him, this might be more difficult than killing him.

She bit her red lips slightly, even so, she still decided to stay by Zhao Yi, no matter what happens...

Under Yan Zhirou's meticulous care, a few days later, Zhao Yi's closed eyes finally saw the light again.

"Emperor Tianhong!"

Zhao Yi's eyes were in a trance, as if he was thinking of something, he yelled quickly, and his memory was obviously still stuck in the battle with Emperor Tianhong.

Immediately afterwards, he immediately affected the unhealed wound, and almost fainted with pain.

"Brother Zhao Yi, you are awake, let's eat something."

When Zhao Yi woke up, Yan Zhirou immediately rushed into the room, with a sweet smile on her cheeks, and delicious food in her hands.

"Guru..."

Smelling the taste of the food, Zhao Yi's stomach rang out immediately. He was about to take the food, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He has the cultivation base of the peak of Martial Saint, not only can have a life span of several thousand years, but also can maintain the body without eating or drinking, relying on spiritual power.

Although I don't know how long I slept, I wouldn't be hungry.

"My spiritual power... where did it go?!"

Zhao Yi wasn't a fool either, and soon felt that he was weak, and he couldn't even look inside, just like an ordinary person without cultivation.

"Yan Zhirou, tell me what happened to me!"

Zhao Yi stared at Yan Zhirou with a pair of pupils, he still wanted to rely on this power to wake up Ye Zixin, and with this power to return to his previous hometown!

"Your Dantian has been ruined in the battle three months ago."

Even if Yan Zhirou wanted to rot the matter in her stomach, she couldn't help but say it when she saw Zhao Yi's painful eyes.

"I want to be quiet."

When Zhao Yi heard the words, immediately as if he was hit hard, his whole body was weakened, and his body began to curl up.

Yan Zhirou looked at Zhao Yi's helpless eyes, and wanted to stay comforted, but didn't know what to say.

She had to put the food in front of Zhao Yi, and closed the door with her backhand before going out.

"Brother Zhao Yi...you can only survive this disaster by yourself."

Yan Zhirou leaned against the door, whispering softly.

"Supreme Demon God System!"

Zhao Yi seemed to remember something, as if grasping the straw, desperately screaming in his heart, as long as the demon **** system is still there, he might recover his cultivation!

However, it turned out to throw cold water on Zhao Yi fiercely, because no matter how he shouted, there was no reaction from the demon **** system.

As if... The Supreme Demon God System has never appeared before!