But what frightened them the most was not the life and death of the Three Realms and the opening of the [Sky Door], but...

"Is Jun Shang really...dead?" Finally someone couldn't help but whispered.

"Nonsense, of course it's fake!" Someone immediately retorted loudly, "Who is the Lord? He is the first immortal emperor in these thousand years, the number one master of the Three Realms, and the Lord... the Lord will never die. !"

Everyone's hands clenched tightly, and their eyes were a little red.

Although telling myself over and over again that the Lord will not die.

But what they saw and heard from a distance before still made them panic.

They are not afraid of death, nor are they afraid of fighting a losing battle.

But they were afraid of their beliefs, and the people who followed them to the death had disappeared, causing all their persistence to fall apart.

"We have to believe in the Lord, how could the Lord easily die!"

"We are the Emperor's Imperial Guard, and our only mission is to be here, guarding the Lord and waiting for the Lord's orders!"

The general's words temporarily calmed the morale of the soldiers.

At this moment, in the sky that had been fighting for nearly half an hour, the anxious battle situation finally changed.

Just listen to a loud bang.

The sound like the explosion of a thunder bomb spread across the earth, followed by the explosion of a huge fireball.

Two figures fell straight down from the sky.

It is Jun Jitian and Han Chujiu.

Jun Jitian's condition is fine, and he can still stand normally.

Han Chujiu hit the ground hard, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

"The King of Medicine!!!"

Han Ye and Yu Lao rushed over and helped them up.

However, seeing Han Chujiu's situation, the faces of several people changed drastically.

Han Ye, who has always liked to fight with Han Chujiu the most, only felt that his mind was blank, and tears burst into his eyes.

"Yao Wang, your hands and feet!"

The skin and flesh of Han Chujiu's hands and feet were melting little by little.

It was as if there was a high temperature cooking, and there was a sizzling noise, exposing the bones.

Han Ye knew clearly that this was not hurt by Emperor Beixuan.

It was that Han Chujiu had been away from the Medicine King Palace for too long, and the [Huangquan Curse of the Other Side] in his body had begun to break out.

And once the [Huangquan Curse of the Other Shore] strikes, the gods are hard to save.

Han Ye couldn't help it anymore, tears burst down the embankment, "The Medicine King, why did you come out of the Medicine King Palace? If you die, how do we explain to Miss Jun, how do we explain to Chang Lao and Jun?"

"Shut up!" Han Chujiu's voice was weak, but his momentum was not weak at all. "You are crying! I will cry for you before I die!"

The disguise charm on his body had long since expired, showing a tender face.

Old Yu was red with eye circles and choked up: "Xiao Jiu, you shouldn't have come out!"

Han Chujiu glared at him, "Only my brother can call Xiaojiu, you are not allowed to call!"

However, before the words fell, he had already spouted a mouthful of blood.

This time, the blood was mixed with minced meat, and it was obvious that even the internal organs began to melt.

"The Medicine King, you are the only Holy Ancestor Medicine King in heaven and earth. You can save so many lives. Can't you save yourself?"

Everyone in the Extreme Region was anxious, but watching Han Chujiu step by step toward death, there was nothing to do.

"Back to the Medicine King Palace, is it still useful to return to the Medicine King Palace now?!"

Han Chujiu said impatiently: "Don't make noise!"

He tightened his thin blood-stained lips, and he didn't even bother to wipe the blood on the corners of his lips.

A pair of eyes widened, staring at the sky.

The explosion just now was created by him and Jun Jitian.