Chapter 2: The Unfinished Holy Body of Mars
He is the Holy Host of Mars!
But why did he fail to overcome the great calamity? If he had failed, how could his legend be passed down in the future generations!
Could it be that my arrival has changed the course of history?
Si Shaolong was puzzled.
"Don't be afraid, I will lead you here." The Holy Body of Mars said softly. Si Shaolong only felt an inexplicable gravitational force pulling him, as if he was crossing the void. The boat floating in the void was being pulled towards the other side.
There was a flash of light for a moment.
Si Shaolong was able to see the true face of this world.
The vast sea is flowing, the boundless starry sky is dazzling, and in that starry sky, there is a magnificent figure. His white hair is draped over his shoulders, like a thousand stars flowing backwards, his eyes are closed, and his hands are spread out on both sides. It seems that he is embracing the entire universe.
Beside him, there was a large area of golden blood, like an ocean, and on his chest, there was a pool of bright red blood flowing.
That majestic figure makes people worship it involuntarily.
Mars Holy Body! This is the Mars Holy Body! Even though he has not yet passed the Great Tribulation and has not truly reached the peak of the Great Dao, he still has an unparalleled domineering attitude.
Si Shaolong didn't dare to blink, for fear that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.
He was filled with thoughts, not knowing what he was thinking or what to say. Reality and dreams were intertwined, and he didn't know whether it was a dream or reality. A holy body with great cultivation stood before him. Under this starry sky, with the universe above his head and thousands of stars under his feet.
The majestic figure turned around. Si Shaolong was even more shocked.
His face was pale, bloodless. Moreover, it was clearly visible that there was a huge crack between his eyebrows, with endless brilliant light projected from it. This was a fatal injury.
He had indeed failed to survive, and his immortal platform was shattered. He could no longer survive in this world.
This legendary figure who had left a deep mark in ancient history actually failed to survive. Will the history of later generations be changed?
There was no expression on the Martian Saint's face, neither sadness nor disappointment.
"I failed to complete the transformation of my own blood, and the last line of defense was broken by the endless divine thunder, and I ultimately failed." The Holy Body of Mars explained simply.
"My name is Qiansuiyuan. I walked out of the ancient star Tianhuang and went to the Wheel Sea, the Taoist Palace, the Four Poles, the Dragon Transformation, and the Immortal Platform. I killed the geniuses and crossed the ancient starry roads of all races. I have come to this day step by step and am about to reach the peak of my own glory. However, the road ahead is difficult and I am about to die." Qiansuiyuan said.
Si Shaolong was speechless and his body was shaking.
"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes! Alas..." Qiansui Yuan let out a long sigh, and leaned down with his whole body, using the entire starry sky as a grave to bury himself.
When facing death, even if you are reluctant, you can't change anything. You can only accept it calmly.
"No!" Si Shaolong couldn't accept this situation! How could this invincible man who was supposed to have a glorious life end up like this? It was clearly a fait accompli, why did this happen to him?
"Ghost of the past, thank you for spending those years with me." Qian Suiyuan's voice was so gentle that it was hard to imagine that he would later become an invincible saint.
"It must change!" Si Shaolong roared unwillingly.
Si Shaolong's entire body turned into a ball of starlight, shooting into Qian Suiyuan's broken immortal platform. It was very strange. As soon as he entered Qian Suiyuan's eyebrows, he felt an inexplicable and majestic pressure pressing on Si Shaolong. This was the pressure of the supreme strong. Si Shaolong gradually merged with the broken immortal platform.
In an instant, Si Shaolong saw a lot.
Fragmented memories floated towards Si Shaolong.
He was a great enemy that Qian Suiyuan had encountered in the past.
It was the lover who accompanied him that year.
They were the close friends who had fought with him on the ancient starry roads of various races that year.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" A huge voice roared out from this majestic body that was gradually losing its vitality. It shook the entire universe! Under this starry sky, no matter what existence it was, it heard that roar.
"It's that holy body, he is undergoing the tribulation!" In some ancient stars with life, countless powerful men soared into the sky, looking through the void with supreme magic.
There are great saint-level beings who use great saint weapons to cross the void to see the process of overcoming the tribulation. They have been paying attention to it for a long time, and now this tribulation has obviously reached its most critical moment. Even if they take risks, they have to come and watch.
After all, he was a quasi-emperor, stained with the word "emperor". Moreover, he was an existence that was about to become a great saint.
Now there is a great holy spirit wreaking havoc in all the star regions, and no one can stop it. If we can really take this step, we will definitely be able to stop the holy spirit chaos.
They were not the only ones. The momentum of the Tribulation was too great. A higher being had noticed this place.
This is not an ordinary calamity, but a great calamity that belongs only to the holy body! Once you cross this chasm, you will be a true supreme being, and you can fight against the ancient emperors!
Qian Sui Yuan's cultivation has reached the eighth level of Quasi-Emperor, and few people can fight with him. Now that he has reached the peak of his energy and blood, he has faced his most difficult moment, the great calamity!
"Is another supreme being about to be born? What a glorious and brilliant world!" An old and decrepit Great Sage sighed softly at the end of the distant starry sky.
“That tyrannical Great Saint has destroyed countless ancient stars of life. Now someone is about to be able to fight it. This is a blessing.”
A real strong man arrived here, looking at the interstellar space with wind and clouds, and endless thunder falling. He was a quasi-emperor, but his mental state was a little abnormal. His face was still young, his hair was draped over his shoulders, and his body was strong and powerful. But there was a little black gas surrounding him.
"Well, it's him, the fourth son of Emperor Hengyu! Jiang Qiushui!"
"It's the son of the human race!" A human race warrior recognized the identity of this quasi-emperor. It was rumored that the family of Emperor Hengyu migrated from a distant star to the Big Dipper Star Region. That Great Saint had also wreaked havoc in the Big Dipper Star Region, but was repelled. Some people suspected that it was him.
However, some people hold a negative attitude. After all, even though this prince is extremely talented and once powerful for a period of time, it is a fantasy for him to want to fight against a true supreme being.
"He looked like he was seriously injured, and there was an air of death all around him."
Jiang Qiushui ignored those people and stood there silently. No expression could be seen on his face. He was watching the holy body and made some preparations for it.
The older generation of the Jiang family followed closely behind. They were very worried about this ancestor, who had already blocked a horrible disaster for the Jiang family. The elders in the clan had already seen the condition of this prince, and he was obviously in extreme danger.
"Ancestor, you..." An old man from the Jiang family opened his mouth to persuade him, but was interrupted.
"My life ends today. It is pointless to continue living, and I don't want to live like this. He is the only hope that can open up a new and glorious era." Jiang Qiu Shui said calmly.
The Jiang family was filled with grief. He was the only one left in the ancestor's bloodline. Many of them had been born one after another to suppress the unrest. Now, only the last prince was left.
As soon as the Great Saint arrived in the Big Dipper Star Region, he started a fight with the Jiang Family. This was because the Jiang Family had once produced a peerless genius who had personally killed his descendants. Now it came for revenge. Even the immortal family that had once produced a great emperor would find it difficult to deal with a true supreme powerhouse.
However, this emperor's son broke through the divine source with his own hands and was born, holding the fully revived supreme imperial weapon Hengyu Furnace to fight against it. He paid an unimaginable price before he was able to barely force away this great holy spirit.
He was seriously injured and now, holding his breath, he stood under the starry sky waiting where the holy body was undergoing the tribulation.
Everyone in the Jiang family understood that this was what the Emperor's son wanted to do to protect his future great saint body from man-made disasters other than heavenly calamities!
Some people hope that the Holy Body can survive the catastrophe, while others deliberately want to kill the Holy Body.
Suddenly, Jiang Qiu Shui smiled, and an expression of joy appeared on his pale but handsome face.
"He will succeed!"
"Let me also end in glory!" Jiang Qiu Shui roared, and his aura rose to the extreme. The pressure of the quasi-emperor was fully unleashed. He suppressed his injuries, and rushed into the distance holding the ultimate imperial weapon, Hengyu Furnace.
Someone is coming, holding a supreme weapon, obviously to obstruct the great calamity of the holy body!
(End of this chapter)