Chapter 1362 - 1366: I'm Your Husband, You Have to Listen to Me

Puff!

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted from Chu Yan's mouth, spraying entirely onto Yun Hao's face.

At that moment, Yun Hao was stunned...

Upon seeing behind Chu Yan, Xing Tian, whose head had been crushed by his punch, actually grew a new head, and the long knife in his hand slashed onto Chu Yan's jade-like back.

Yun Hao was enraged...

"Ah... Xing Tian, you deserve to die!"

Yun Hao placed Chu Yan on the ground and leaped up entirely, like a cannonball, striking towards Xing Tian.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At this moment, Yun Hao forgot all Immortal Techniques, wrapping his fists with Immortal Yuan and Slaughter Origin, repeatedly smashing Xing Tian's head.

Even if striking out with this punch would expose a flaw for Xing Tian to retaliate, Yun Hao didn't care at all!

To Yun Hao, Chu Yan was absolutely the inverse scale of a dragon; no matter whoever it was, touching it meant death!

Even if it were an Immortal Monarch, it was still unacceptable.

Moments later, Xing Tian's body was riddled with countless holes by Yun Hao, blood continuously flowing, bones broken by Yun Hao, and as for the head, it was utterly smashed to pieces by Yun Hao's fists.

Thud!

Xing Tian collapsed to the ground, this time...unable to grow another head, completely devoid of any vitality.

Not far away, Zhao Ya and Feng Yin, witnessing the battle, were stunned seeing Yun Hao's savage manner in which he brutally killed Xing Tian.

However, Yun Hao didn't know the secret of the Third Layer; they both were aware of it.

"Yun Hao, quick, this Xing Tian is unkillable; he will resurrect soon!"

Zhao Ya disregarded much, swiftly approached Yun Hao, shouting gently.

"Each time he comes alive, I'll kill him once!"

Yun Hao glanced at Zhao Ya disdainfully, his eyes flickering with bits of starlight, speaking coldly.

Listening to Yun Hao's domineering and arrogant words, Zhao Ya knew Yun Hao was truly enraged!

As Chu Yan said, even if the Divine Sense of Princess Feng Yu awakened, at this moment Zhao Ya was still the primary authority of this body, still deeply in love with Yun Hao.

Thus, Zhao Ya clearly understood what kind of impact Chu Yan's injury would have on Yun Hao, and she believed if it were her, Yun Hao would care the same way.

"The secret of the third trial, you don't understand it. Take Sister Yan away first. Do you want Sister Yan to die here because of you? Once my sister and I deal with the ancient giant, we will come to find you!"

Zhao Ya shouted urgently to Yun Hao, it was the first time she shouted at Yun Hao this way.

Upon hearing Zhao Ya's words, Yun Hao snapped back from his anger, hurriedly turned to look at Chu Yan, discovering Chu Yan had already fainted.

Immediately, without saying much, he picked up Chu Yan and quickly left.

Now he must urgently find a quiet and safe place to carefully heal Chu Yan.

Finding a secluded spot, Yun Hao laid down Chu Yan, took out the best Healing Medicine from his embrace, administered it to Chu Yan, and then set up over a dozen Barriers around to avoid being disturbed.

Gently transferring Immortal Yuan from his body into Chu Yan's, examining her internal injuries.

As time passed, Yun Hao's complexion grew incredibly grim.

The slash from Xing Tian not only left a wound on Chu Yan's pristine back but also shattered several meridians within her.

If it were only this, Yun Hao wouldn't be so worried; the most severe problem was Chu Yan's Primordial Spirit, which was nearly dissipated by the slash.

For a Cultivator, if the Primordial Spirit dissipates, no matter how high one's Cultivation is, no matter how miraculous the Magical Treasures and Elixirs are, they're useless.

And the reason Chu Yan's Primordial Spirit hadn't completely dissipated was likely due to the Elixir Yun Hao had given her earlier, generating a massive amount of Immortal Yuan at the moment of injury, protecting the Primordial Spirit!

"Xiao Yan, you absolutely can't be hurt, I won't allow you to be harmed!"

Yun Hao frantically infused his Immortal Yuan into Chu Yan's body, using it to repair her Primordial Spirit.

But this effect was very weak.

Having already transferred half of his body's Immortal Yuan into Chu Yan, Chu Yan's Primordial Spirit's glow was still very faint, weak, almost ready to dissipate.

Finally, when Yun Hao transferred all his body's Immortal Yuan into Chu Yan, her Primordial Spirit finally showed a trace of improvement.

"Husband, stop it, don't waste your energy anymore!"

Chu Yan's Primordial Spirit inside her body watched Yun Hao desperately trying to save her, sending him a message.

"Shut up! No matter what, I must save you!"

Yun Hao shouted fiercely, his left hand casting the 'Absorb' technique into the air, operating the Nine Transition Divine Technique to the extreme, frantically absorbing all absorbable energy around.

"Husband, I know you love me, but exhausting energy like this is futile. Look at my body; it's already being eroded by the Evil Qi from Xing Tian's knife, soon to decay or become a puppet controlled by others!

I know my Primordial Spirit's condition very well, let go!"

Chu Yan softly spoke, controlling her exceedingly weak Primordial Spirit, refusing to absorb Yun Hao's infused Immortal Yuan.

Yun Hao had already sensed the changes in Chu Yan's physical body, but he didn't care, even if the body decayed, so what?

As long as the Primordial Spirit lives on, there's hope for survival.

Isn't it just creating a new body?

He surely has a way.

"I'm your husband; you must listen to me, hurry and accept my Immortal Yuan!"

Yun Hao shouted fiercely, his eyes reddened.

"Husband, this place is too strange, too dangerous. You are at risk, having exhausted all your Immortal Yuan for me; Xiao Yan doesn't want you in danger!"

Chu Yan's eyes moistened, speaking softly to Yun Hao.

If possible to survive, who would ever wish to die?

But Chu Yan knew, even if Yun Hao kept transferring Immortal Yuan into her, there's absolutely no chance of survival, not even mentioning the continuous existence of the physical body.

Just in regard to the state of the Primordial Spirit, it's already terrible, incredibly hard to heal.

"Shut the hell up! Chu Yan, let me tell you, if you die, I absolutely won't survive either. Don't forget, you and I have registered our marriage. You won't leave me, going off to die alone!"

Yun Hao cursed, his eyes shimmering with traces of tears, loudly speaking to Chu Yan.

"Husband..."

"Shut up, quickly accept my Immortal Yuan!"

Chu Yan wanted to say something, but Yun Hao's roar harshly silenced her. After hesitating for a moment, she could only accept the Immortal Yuan Yun Hao transferred to her.

Yet, in Chu Yan's eyes, drop after drop of tears poured out like pearls, glistening.