People in Ultraman: Dark Summoning

At this moment, Ye Xing's heart had been destroyed.

He tried his best to mobilize the power of the laws in his body, trying to prolong his last chance of life, but it was all in vain.

His vitality was fading away as fast as flowing water, and he felt powerless to change the situation.

Ye Xing couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He lowered his head and stared at the wound in front of his heart that was glowing with a deep purple light. He muttered to himself unwillingly:

"I was too careless..."

Ye Xing's gaze was cast deeply into the bottom of the pit. When his eyes began to blur, a miserable figure slowly rose out from the depths.

The figure looked extremely weak, as if it had experienced a terrible torture.

At this moment, Wang Yong's appearance was horrible. His clothes were tattered and he looked as pitiful as a beggar.

His body was covered in blood, looking like a bloody man, which was shocking.

His hands tightly held the Hongmeng Dao Book that was emitting a faint light. It seemed that only by relying on its power could he barely float in the air and fly out from where he was buried deep underground.

Wang Yong stared at Ye Xing, who was dying, and said with excitement:

"Xiao Shu, I am really grateful for your help this time. If it weren't for you, I would have died from the attack just now."

After hearing these words, the spirit of Hongmeng Daoshu's voice sounded a little weak:

"It doesn't matter. We are partners who share honor and disgrace, life and death. It's a pity..."

When Wang Yong heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little unwilling:

"Damn it! We are back to the time before liberation."

The spirit of Hongmeng Daoshu quickly comforted him:

"Xiao Yong, you have to relax. Although the Dao Cards have all been destroyed, as long as the origin of the Dao Card Spirit still exists, it is only a matter of time before they are re-condensed."

"Alas... Even so, it still makes me feel sad."

Wang Yong sighed, his eyes revealing a look of reluctance to let go.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yong felt a mysterious and powerful force gushing out from the Hongmeng Dao Book on his chest, flowing into his body like a clear spring.

Wherever this force passed, the originally dry meridians and acupoints instantly became full, as if the earth, which had been dry for a long time, was finally filled with rain and regained its vitality.

With the nourishment of this power, the energy that had been exhausted in Wang Yong's body began to gradually recover.

They were like sleeping dragons that had been awakened, slowly waking up and galloping happily through his meridians.

Each flow brought an extremely comfortable feeling, making Wang Yong's pale face show a slight blush.

At this moment, all the vitality in Ye Xing's body had dissipated. He widened his eyes and looked at Wang Yong in front of him unwillingly. Then his cold body fell downwards like a kite with a broken string.

At this moment, a mysterious space tunnel suddenly appeared next to Ye Xing's falling body.

Immediately afterwards, several Heavenly Chains suddenly rushed out from the tunnel at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, they locked Ye Xing's body tightly and dragged him into the tunnel.

"Don't think about it!"

Seeing this, Wang Yong shouted angrily, and the Hongmeng Dao Book on his chest suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

This light was like the light of dawn, instantly shattering those heavenly chains.

Having lost the power of restraint, Ye Xing's body immediately continued to fall downwards.

At this moment of falling, an almost transparent soul flew out from Ye Xing's body and flew straight towards the nearby space tunnel at a high speed.