Martial God of the Galaxy

In front of Martial Emperor, Martial King was actually just an ant, weak to a single blow!

Facing this Martial Emperor demon woman, it was already impossible for Feng Ge to retreat. He could only clench his teeth, and threw out the fireball in front of him!

"Phew …" The purple fireball flew out with a whoosh.

Boom!" With a loud sound, the fireball was blocked by the flying dagger and exploded.

This explosion was incredible. Purple flames spread out in all directions like pythons, blotting out the sky. The black-clothed individuals on the ground were instantly enveloped in purple flames!

"Junior Sister, quickly leave!" The bewitching Holy Envoy of Yang exclaimed! He could feel that the energy of this flame was very strong.

"Ah …" High up in the sky, the figure of the spirit demon female Holy Envoy of Yin jumped out of the Circle of Battle along with the flames, falling into the forest.

After Holy Envoy of Yin landed on the ground, she flapped the flames on her body, causing her clothes to burn.

"How preposterous!" The Holy Envoy of Yin was enraged, a strong power spread out, and the strength of her Martial Emperor was revealed.

She had indeed underestimated Feng Ge's fireball just now, and did not expect it to be so powerful. But this time, she would not give Feng Ge another chance!

"Go to hell!" The speed of his Martial Emperor wasn't something that his Martial King could measure up to. In just the blink of an eye, his figure had already appeared in front of Feng Ge.

Feng Ge was shocked, he anxiously gathered all the strength in his body and threw out a palm attack!

"Bam!" The palm print and the Holy Envoy of Yin met, and with a dull thud, their bodies instantly flew out.

"Puchi …" A mouthful of blood sprayed out!

"Cluck, cluck, cluck …" "There's no challenge at all. How boring." Holy Envoy of Yin slowly walked in front of Feng Ge and bowed. A touch of cold light flashed in her eyes: "Where is the Thousand-Year-Old Snow Lotus Essence?"

Feng Ge had long ago been struck by the palm from the Martial Emperor until the sky spun and the earth spun. Although the Holy Envoy of Yin didn't kill him, he was about to be unable to endure it.

"The Thousand-Year-Old Snow Lotus Essence is here." At this moment, a voice came from the forest!

Holy Envoys of Yin And Yang was startled and hastily waved her hand: "Quickly chase!"

The man in black chased in the direction of the forest.

"Junior sister, don't worry about him. The Thousand-Year-Old Snow Lotus Essence is more important." The bewitching Holy Envoy of Yang said.

"No, I want to drain his energy first. "Cluck, cluck, cluck …" The spirit demon lady Holy Envoy of Yin laughed sinisterly.

"He's already been poisoned by your heart of corruption, he can't escape. If we can't find the Thousand-Year-Old Snow Lotus Essence, he'll punish us even if we go back!" The bewitching Holy Envoy of Yang said.

"Whatever, since you are someone who will die anyway, you won't be able to walk too far. I'll come back later to take care of you." "Cluck, cluck, cluck …"

The two Demonic Man s immediately flew away.

"Puchi …" Another mouthful of blood sprayed out from Feng Ge's mouth: "Damn it, Martial Emperor is powerful indeed!"

Feng Ge climbed up with much difficulty and staggered two steps, but fell down in the end.

One day later...

"Cough, cough, cough …" Feng Ge slowly opened his eyes. He felt an excruciating pain in his meridians and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

At this moment, not only was the blood he spat black, even his entire body was black.

"Feng Ge, you're awake!"

"Feng Ge, you're finally awake." Beside the bed, a man and a woman called out at the same time.

"You all …" When Feng Ge saw the two of them, his head buzzed with excitement. "Feng Yang, Feng Ling, you two …"

Yes, this man and woman, were the siblings Feng Yang and Feng Ling had grown up with!

"Feng Ge, it's us. We've finally found you." Feng Yang said excitedly.

"I... "I …" However, Feng Ge fainted again.

"Brother, what should we do?" We are unable to cure Feng Ge's poison, what should we do? " As Feng Ling spoke, her tears had already begun to flow.

Ever since their clan was exterminated, how many people did Bai Family send to search for the whereabouts of these siblings? They had been hiding for two years, and after finally leaving the Heavenly Peak City with great difficulty, they found a house to stay in at the border of the Yutian Empire.

Originally, they had wanted to go to the Flowing Cloud Academy to look for Feng Ge, but Flowing Cloud Academy was a vast realm after all. Most likely, they would already be eaten by the Magical Beast before they could even go there on their own, and furthermore, the people from Bai Family had long been waiting for them to appear on all the paths that led to the Flowing Cloud Academy.

After all, the siblings were the grandson and granddaughter of Feng Family Third Elder Feng Zhen, leaving them behind would be a disaster.

They had originally planned to return to find Feng Ge after he had graduated from the Academy three years ago. They had never thought that they would meet the injured Feng Ge here!

"Even my foster father said that there's no way to cure him of his poison. Sigh, I really have no idea what I should do!" Feng Yang also sighed.

"Is he awake?" At this moment, a middle-aged man walked in from outside the door.

"Foster father." Both of them shouted at the same time.

His name was Chen Tong, and he was a doctor. Even though he was slightly knowledgeable in medical techniques, he was also at a loss regarding how to deal with Feng Ge's poison, to the point where he did not even know what poison Feng Ge was infected with.

"Father, Feng Ge just woke up, but fainted again." Feng Yang replied.

"Ai, his poison has already spread through his meridians. In another day, the poison will invade his internal organs, and he won't be able to recover at all …" Chen Tong sighed.

"Father, I beg of you, please save Feng Ge. I beg of you, Father …" Feng Ling cried.

"Ai, foolish girl, it's not like godfather doesn't want to save him either. It's just that his medical skills are limited and he's never seen this extremely poisonous foster father before, so I don't know how to treat him." Chen Tong shook his head.

"Feng Ge..." Feng Yang looked at the lying Feng Ge, and his heart was filled with unspeakable sorrow.

The group left the room, and just as they stepped out of the door, they saw a White-Clothed Woman staggering in.

The three of them were stunned.

"Miss, what happened to you?" Chen Tong hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

This White-Clothed Woman was obviously the master of the Thousand-Year-Old Snow Lotus Essence that was being chased and saved by Feng Ge!

"Uncle, please save me. There are bandits chasing after me." White-Clothed Woman's left arm was still bleeding, and blood had already dyed her clothes red.

"Quick, quickly go into the house and hide. The two of you go in as well, bring Feng Ge along and leave through the tunnel! No matter what happens, don't come out! " Chen Tong anxiously said.

"Father, what about you?" Feng Ling asked.

"Don't worry about me, foster father has his own ways to deal with this." Chen Tong replied.

"Quick, she's running towards the front!" Sure enough, a shout came from the forest.

Feng Yang and Feng Ling brought White-Clothed Woman into the inner room. Carrying Feng Ge, they exited the courtyard through the back door. Then, they opened a tunnel entrance into the forest outside the courtyard.

When White-Clothed Woman saw Feng Ge, she frowned!

The people from the Profound Spirit Religion quickly found Chen Tong's home, which was only his house within the circumference of five kilometers.

"Hey, did you see an injured White-Clothed Woman?" The people from the Profound Spirit Religion questioned Chen Tong.

"Masters, I didn't see any strangers pass by." Chen Tong replied calmly. At this moment, he was killing a chicken on the ground, which was bleeding profusely.

"Oh?" However, a person with Profound Spirit Religion could not be compared to an ordinary person, so how could they not be able to differentiate between human and chicken blood?

The head of the Profound Spirit Religion stepped forward slowly as the curved blade in his hand flashed with cold light. "To be honest, I'll leave your corpse intact, otherwise …"

"What are you all standing around for? "Go in and search!" At this time, the Holy Envoys of Yin And Yang descended from the sky.

The people from Profound Spirit Religion rushed into the house and started searching. Very quickly, they found the room that Feng Ge lived in.

"Holy Envoys of Yin And Yang, there is the aura of heart rot poison here!"

"What!?" So you were hiding that kid! Damn it! It seems like you are on the same side as them! " The Holy Envoy of Yin shouted in anger.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Chen Tong replied.

"Boom …" Holy Envoy of Yin only waved her sleeves lightly. Chen Tong, a mountain villager, was sent flying into the room from the powerful force of the explosion.

"Burn him to death! The others continue to chase after him. They were injured, so they won't be able to get far! " They didn't give Chen Tong any chance to analyze or escape before they were surrounded by the sea of flames.

Chen Tong died without knowing who the person he saved was, nor did he know who the person who killed him was …

Feng Yang brought Feng Ge and the White-Clothed Woman and walked along the tunnel until the end. After about an hour, they finally arrived at a small bamboo forest.

There was actually a little Bamboo House in this small bamboo forest, as if Chen Tong had already constructed this before he was alive.

"Feng Ling, quickly bandage this lady up." After Feng Yang placed Feng Ge down, she settled him down and looked at the white clothed female's arm as she spoke to Feng Ling.

Feng Ling nodded her head and took out a medicine box from the Bamboo House.

"No need, my injuries are fine. Thank you for saving me." White-Clothed Woman looked around coldly as she replied.

"Big sister, don't worry. It's very safe here. No one will find out." As Feng Ling spoke, she pulled White-Clothed Woman to sit in front of the stone table and helped her bandage her wounds.

"Right, what is the relationship between you two and the person who was poisoned?" White-Clothed Woman asked.

"He is …"

"He's my friend." Without waiting for Feng Ling to reveal his relationship with Feng Ge, Feng Yang received it and answered.

"Oh? within three days, if there is no antidote, his internal organs will start to corrode, and then, his entire body will rot to death. "

Feng Yang and Feng Ling were shocked!

"Since you know about this poison, do you know how to cure it? I hope that Miss can help! " Feng Yang said in a pleading tone.

"I'm afraid no one will be able to cure this poison …" White-Clothed Woman frowned as she replied.

"What …" Feng Yang and Feng Ling's hearts sank.

"However, it's his fate to meet me. Seeing that you've saved me, I can help you try. However, whether or not he can be saved depends on the will of heaven." The White-Clothed Woman asked.

"Does lady have a way to cure the poison?" The two of them were filled with hope once again. He couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

"I'm just trying to see if I can be saved. I can't guarantee anything." After White-Clothed Woman finished speaking, she stood up and walked towards the Bamboo House.

She walked to Feng Ge's window and stared fixedly at the fellow in front of her who had been tormented to such a miserable state by the Holy Envoys of Yin And Yang's heart poison.

After all, Feng Ge had provoked Profound Spirit Religion in order to save her, so she felt a little apologetic in his heart.

"Your poison was caused by me. I will definitely save you, even if …" White-Clothed Woman thought to herself as she took out a dagger and slashed her own wrist …