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Chapter 707: Sensation

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In the main hall, there were seventeen or eight people screaming with their heads in their arms, bleeding from their seven orifices, and their facial features were distorted in pain. They felt that their souls were severely injured and fell to the ground all at once.

The sudden scene made the faces of all the other people in the hall change, and they couldn't believe it.

"what happened?"

"Fifth Elder. What's wrong with you, Fifth Elder?"

"Elder Seven, Elder Seven is dying."

"Blood King, Lord Blood King is dead?"

Suddenly, bursts of horrified voices sounded.

There was an uproar in the hall, and everyone couldn't believe it.

A moment ago, everyone was still sitting together, discussing together.

The next moment he died suddenly.

This left the other elders with no time to react.

The figure in the mist in the middle rushed out instantly and landed beside the Fifth Elder, with his palm on his wrist, his true essence gushed out instantly.

His expression changed.

"The primordial spirit dissipates, and the vitality is exhausted. How is this possible?"

Even he was completely surprised.

This scene has never been seen before.

Even if you encounter a curse or a hidden injury, you should be able to see the signs in advance, but there were no signs before, and everyone is like a normal person.

The ancestor's body flashed, and he appeared in front of the Seventh Elder again. Not only that, suddenly one after another hazy figures sprang out of his body, seventeen or eight of them sprang out at once, and came to those figures who were suddenly robbed.

"It hurts, it hurts to death!"

The Seventh Elder's face turned black, twisted together, suddenly yelled, spurted blood wildly, and could not move at all.

The others also vomited blood after struggling in pain for a while, and they couldn't die anymore.

The ancestor was furious in his heart, his eyes turned cold, and terrifying murderous intentions were brewing in his eyes.

what is going on?

What exactly happened?

All the other elders and disciples in the hall were also like this, their expressions were shocked and unbelievable.

Some disciples even showed deep panic.

···

In the depths of the red mist.

The top of the broken mountain.

Qi Yun shot the grass arrows one by one, and soon the eighteen grass figures were covered with grass arrows, and the oil lamps on their heads and feet were all extinguished in an instant.

He exhaled slowly.

It's done.

I prayed continuously for seven or eight days.

Finally saw the results.

Nailhead Seven Arrows deserves to be Nailhead Seven Arrows.

However, he paid a high price for this, and a large strand of long hair on his forehead became gray.

He looked at the names of other people on the paper, thought in his heart, paused temporarily, and collected the entire altar into the holy land space.

He was going to see how Zihua's curse was going.

If all goes well, give these names to Master Zihua.

"Seniors, let's go, let's go back first."

Qi Yun looked at the giant spirit and Venerable Xuanwu.

"good."

The two god kings nodded.

A group of people flew in the direction of Meteor God Realm.

Half a day later, they arrived at Meteor God Realm.

In the courtyard, Master Zihua walked back and forth with a wooden sword in his hand. There are words in the mouth.

On the altar in front of him, there were three straw figures.

Each has a label on it.

Patriarch Blood God, Ao Cangtian, Mogu.

The three straw figures were the same size, motionless.

"Master, how long has it been?"

Qi Yun asked.

After the last round of worship, Master Zihua looked back at Qi Yun, frowned slightly, and said, "It's just been two days, what's wrong?"

Qi Yun nodded slightly, smiled and said: "It's nothing, I got some names here, is Master interested in cursing together?"

He handed those papers to Master Zihua.

Immortal Zihua took a look, frowned, and said: "This is all a mess, go and play by yourself, I have no time to waste, the people I have to deal with are real horrors, who are at the same level as me, if they come , the whole world will be destroyed!"

He threw the papers to Qi Yun again, turned around and continued chanting.

Qi Yun frowned and had no choice but to give up.

"Master, do you know any prescriptions that can increase longevity?"

Qi Yun asked.

"Prescription? Wait, I'll give you a few."

Master Zihua nodded slightly, and with a movement of consciousness, several prescriptions were sent to Qi Yun's mind.

Suddenly, more dense information appeared in Qi Yun's mind.

He nodded slightly, turned around and entered the holy soil space to start collecting materials.

It's not that there are no benefits here, at least there are enough precious medicines in his holy land space for him to use.

I quickly found all the ingredients, put them in a big pot and started cooking.

After smelting these materials, he immediately started strengthening them with the Furnace of Strengthening, and after strengthening them once, he started to copy them in large quantities with the Pot of Duplication.

A copy of the liquid medicine was copied continuously, and hundreds of copies were quickly copied.

After Qi Yun took a portion, he closed his eyes and began to refine.

Pieces of bright light came out, and soon the gray hair on his hair began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Half an hour later, it had completely become pitch black.

Not only that, Qi Yun also felt that his lifespan seemed to have increased a lot.

He opened his eyes, shining brightly, revealing a strange color.

Such a strong effect.

Master Zihua deserves to be a great power in the realm of comprehension.

Qi Yun looked at the list in his hand and suddenly smiled.

Now that Shouyuan's problem is solved, what else does he care about?

Crazy Curse That's it.

Whether there is hatred or not, everyone will be cursed to death.

Thinking of him, he immediately got up and went to the front of the altar, tied up the straw man again, lit the oil lamp, and began to curse.

···

Time flies.

The boundless red mist was rolling outside.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

For more than half a month, Qi Yun and Zihua did not show their faces at all.

Only the old god king, the giant spirit, and the Xuanwu venerable are acting in this land. However, in the past half a month, more and more humanoid creatures have been hatched, and they are becoming more and more terrifying. It is difficult to completely solve them with their power.

Gradually the three of them gathered together.

They have tried their best, but they really have no other skills, so they can only stick to the Meteor God Realm.

More than half a month has passed, and terrible events have happened in the cultivation world countless miles away.

Countless people discussed and were surprised.

For the past half month, it has been like a nightmare for them.

The people on the Land King List and Heaven King List are constantly falling.

The causes of death are all extremely strange.

They were all living people one moment, and suddenly screamed out the next moment, bleeding to death from their seven orifices.

So far, more than half of the thirty-six strong men on the Earth King List and the eighteen strong men on the Heavenly King List have died.

There are still ten people left on the list of earth kings, and nine people left on the list of heavenly kings.

These nineteen people were all in a panic and stayed behind closed doors every day.

What's even more weird is that no one can find out how the previous person died.

Until now, it is only known that he died of an extremely terrible curse.

But what curse is that?

By whom?

No one can know!

Everyone felt panic, and their backs were cold.

The weakest ones on the earth king list are all Mahayana stage masters, and the heavenly king list is even more powerful from the broken stage. They have experienced all kinds of disasters and have been baptized by the catastrophe. It stands to reason that no curse can be added to their bodies.

But why was he still cursed to death?

The entire comprehension world became panicked.

Countless people feel uneasy.

All kinds of trails continue to spread.

Many people thought that it was because they broke into the world of the dead and encountered the ancient curse of the past, so they suddenly died suddenly.

However, for this statement, the upper echelons of the various sects immediately stopped it.

Anyone who dared to spread rumors was quickly cleaned up by them.

But the more this happened, the more everyone felt that this was the truth.

If not, why are the upper echelons of these sects so sharp.

And then there was news.

Those who were cursed to death were not only those from the Diwangbang and Tianwangbang, some grand elders and elders from various sects, and the patriarchs of some super families also suddenly vomited blood and died violently.

The death conditions are the same as those on the list of earth kings and heaven kings.

This time the entire comprehension world was completely shaken.

One can be more certain that they must have been cursed by the world of the dead.

"I just said that it is the world of the dead. Too many murderers died countless years ago. Their grievances persist and they are always cursing the cultivation world. Anyone who dares to descend will die under their curse. You guys It must come, something really happened now!"

"It's over. The culprits from countless years ago have brought disaster to this land more than once. They were killed in that wasteland. They are taking revenge, and they are going to take revenge on us!"

"Their resentment persists, who can be it?"

"You're killing our whole world!"

Countless people screamed in panic.

However, regarding this, the upper echelons of the various sects and families remained silent, and no one paid any attention to it.

All the upper echelons gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

In fact, they guessed wrong from the beginning.

Most of these dead people had entered that wasteland.

It shows that the curse may really come from that wasteland.

But it will never be like what everyone said, it is the resentment of those big murderers countless years ago. Those big murderers were killed when they were killed, and their souls have long been scattered, and it is impossible to form resentment.

"There are strange things in the wasteland. According to the information provided by Wang Tianhe before, someone came there countless years ago. He claimed to be behind the scenes. This time, he is probably the one who caused trouble!"

In the hazy hall, the strong gathered.

All the leaders of various sects and super big families gathered here.

"Yes, I suspect it is also the person behind the scenes."

"The people behind the scenes, the people behind the scenes, dare to call themselves behind the scenes, hehe, the ambition is not small!"

"Be careful, he came countless years ago, which shows that his real strength far exceeds our expectations, and he is likely to be one of the supreme beings."

It was admonished.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Supreme!

These three words are a big mountain in everyone's heart.

Facing the supreme person, it is impossible for anyone to resist the slightest.

"Report to the blood god ancestors, let them see which supreme beings suddenly disappeared back then, maybe they can know the real origin of the other party!"

"That's exactly what I mean, and I'm going to send people to the Abandoned Realm to talk to the people there."

someone said.

"Talk about it? How?"

Many people looked over.

"We have lost too many people during this time, and the natives in the abandoned world don't welcome us very much. Instead of being stalemate like this, it's better to give them some benefits, let them stop, and wait until our real body comes, and then we will all be wiped out."

The person before said lightly.

"Okay, that's fine, they did kill a lot of people these days, and there is a guy who claims to be the leader of Tongtian, who seems to be their leader. I have wanted to catch this person for a long time, and talk to him first. , hold him steady."

A person spoke softly.

The others nodded one after another, their tone flat.

"I have no opinion."

"I have no objection either."

···

One after another voices sounded, and a decision was made quickly.

The leader said softly: "In this case, let's go visit the ancestor of the blood god first, and let him see which supreme beings disappeared some time ago."

Everyone nodded.

They strode forward, passed through patches of mysterious white mist, and came to a huge bronze door.

The location of the entire bronze door is extremely mysterious, floating in mid-air, and below are continuous mountains, wrapped in layers of white mist, which is indescribably strange.

"I'll pay my respects to the ancestor, and report something important to the ancestor!"

A group of people bowed and bowed before the huge bronze door.

The inside of the bronze door was extremely silent, and there was no response at all.

A group of people frowned slightly, still bowing, not daring to pant loudly.

After a long time, the leader shouted again: "I'm waiting to pay my respects to the ancestor, and I have something important to report to the ancestor."

The inside of the bronze door is still the same as before, and there is no response.

Everyone's hearts were surging and they looked at each other.

Could it be that the ancestor has already left?

They dared not break in hastily, for fear of being punished.

A group of people bowed to worship here, not knowing what to do.

Time passed slowly, and an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

The leader shouted again: "I will pay my respects to the ancestor, and I have something important to report to the ancestor."

brush!

Suddenly, the mist in the distance dissipated, and there was an extra figure, hazy all over, shrouded in the mist, with a long sword on his back, looking at the people here, frowned slightly, and said: "Is the Blood God Son here? I have something to see him."

Everyone looked back one after another, their eyes changed slightly, and they bowed to pay homage.

"It turned out to be the ancestor of the sword god, and pay homage to the ancestor of the sword god!"

A group of people spoke respectfully.

This is also an unfathomable supreme person, one of the real big men, at the same level as the blood god ancestor.

"Okay, let's all get up, where is Blood God Son?"

The ancestor of the sword god asked in a low voice.

"Back to Patriarch, I have been waiting here for more than an hour to worship, but I still haven't seen any response from Patriarch Blood God."

The person at the head said.

"What?"

The face of the ancestor of the sword god suddenly changed, as if he remembered something, he said: "No, back off!"

Everyone was puzzled and stepped back one after another.

With a bang, an incomparably terrifying sword pillar erupted from the body of the ancestor of the sword god. It was towering and huge, with dazzling light, like countless suns rising together, and slashed fiercely on the bronze portal.

Boom!

The world shook violently, and he chopped open the thick and huge bronze portal.

Everyone was shocked, not knowing what the ancestor of the sword god meant.

But at this moment, no one dared to stop it.

Because this is Supreme!

Ruler of heaven and earth!

You don't need a reason to do anything.

The heavy bronze portal was chopped open, and the ancestor of the sword god rushed over in an instant, and soon roared angrily, the sound shook the sky, and the whole cave was trembling.

Everyone was horrified and rushed in to check.

Inside the bronze door, the Blood God Patriarch was motionless, sitting cross-legged on the futon, his face was purple and black, his seven orifices were bleeding, he had died for a long time...

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