Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 364 Reappearance of the Avenue Curse

The wine has passed three rounds, and the food has passed the five flavors.

In the hall where the aroma of wine floated, Qin Wudao and Guo Jia's faces were flushed. The half-year separation of life and death made the relationship between the monarch and his ministers more harmonious.

In order to protect the safety of Qin Wudao, Guo Jia sacrificed his life and risked his soul to die. He committed suicide in Niushou Mountain, which became a good story of the Qin Dynasty and was recorded in the history.

In order to resurrect Guo Jia, Qin Wudao did not care about the cost and spent more than half of Qin's luck to condense his body and inject his true spirit.

"Guo Aiqing, has the curse in your body disappeared?" Qin Wudao drank the wine in the cup and asked.

In his opinion, Guo Jia has already died once, and the curse of the avenue should also dissipate.

"No!"

Guo Jia shook his head and said: "The curse of the avenue does not necessarily integrate into my body. It exists in heaven and earth. As long as there is the avenue and I am a person, it will always exist!"

"In addition, although I was resurrected, I was still affected by the backlash of the curse, and my life span is only five months!"

After Qin Wudao heard this, his face turned ugly. He only had five months left to live?

What can this do?

For a moment, the atmosphere in the Imperial Study Room dropped to freezing point, without the previous laughter and laughter.

"Don't worry, within five months, I will definitely find a solution, definitely!" Qin Wudao said firmly.

Guo Jia smiled, waved his hand nonchalantly and said: "Life and death are determined by fate. In the last five months, I will plan a good future for the Great Qin Holy Court!"

Inadvertently, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, filling the hall, untainted by cause and effect, reaching straight to the source.

This is the realm of the original great emperor!

The strength of the creatures resurrected from the Conferred God List will drop by one level. Before his death, Guo Jia had the strength to reach the Dao Great Emperor Realm, and if he lowered it by one level, he would be the Original Great Emperor Realm.

This is also the reason why the Great Qin Holy Court has consumed more than half of its luck.

How difficult is it to resurrect an original Great Emperor?

In the entire continent, except for the Ancient Soul Emperor and Yu Zun, there are no supreme emperor warriors. It can be said that the origin great emperor warriors stand at the top of the continent.

Ancient holy places such as the Nine-Layer Holy Court, Shengtian Academy, and Leiyin Temple are only commanded by powerful people in the Origin Great Emperor Realm!

boom!

At this moment, a violent force of fate spread from the Qintian Prison, disrupting the order of heaven and earth.

"Um?"

Qin Wudao's expression changed slightly, and with the blessing of luck, he looked around the Qintian Prison and found that many people's fates had been tampered with, and there were signs that their lives were in danger.

Destiny is invisible, but the power of destiny exists.

It is rumored that after becoming a powerful person in the fairyland, you can use great supernatural powers to change the fate of mortals. Therefore, from ancient times to the present, countless people have prayed to gods and Buddhas to grant them opportunities.

The Imperial Capital is the foundation of the Great Qin Holy Court. The people living in this city are the elites of the Great Qin Holy Court and the most loyal supporters of Qin Wudao. There is no room for failure.

"What are you thinking, Mr. Yuan?"

Guo Jia stood up, golden light flashed above his head, and a golden book appeared. The majestic power of literature spread and covered the Imperial City, resisting the spread of the power of fate.

With the help of luck, Qin Wudao was able to see the two competing forces of destiny and the power of culture outside Qintian Prison, and he was horrified in his heart.

There is an old saying that knowledge can change your destiny. He didn't believe it before, but now it seems that it is true.

"cut!"

Guo Jia glared, and the elegant aura on his body became sharper.

In his hand, a writing brush condensed by spiritual energy appeared. He stroked it hard in the void, forming a white line of awe-inspiring righteousness, dividing the power of fate into two.

boom!

A sound that ordinary people couldn't hear spread around.

The clear sky suddenly turned gloomy, dark clouds gathered, and countless bolts of lightning flashed across the sky, crushing down towards the Imperial City.

Many powerful warriors had serious expressions on their faces. They discovered that this was definitely not a normal weather change.

"Break it for me!"

Guo Jia's body swayed and he was suspended in mid-air, with a bright golden light blooming on his body, like a dazzling sun.

Countless strands of awe-inspiring literary energy condensed into an invincible sword energy capable of splitting the world, and struck towards the sky, which was tens of thousands of feet long and boundless.

With one sword, the world was destroyed.

Rumble!

The sky covered with dark clouds was separated by a sword.

The sun shone down on the earth, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"Da Qin."

No one noticed that an indifferent voice echoed in the nine heavens, full of anger and helplessness.

About two breaths later, a black beam of light shot straight down and fell into the Qintian Prison, carrying a strong curse.

"Curse of the Avenue!"

Guo Jia exclaimed, his face extremely gloomy.

Others may not know the origin of this beam of light, but don't be too familiar with it in their eyes, because he still has the curse of the avenue in his body, and the aura of the two is exactly the same.

He looked deeply into the sky and then flew into the Qintian Prison.

Qintian Prison is in a state of disarray. Under the baptism of the power of fate, the originally brand-new house has now become old and dilapidated, as if after the baptism of time, every brick and every tile has experienced different erosions of fate.

Guo Jia ignored the changes in the environment and walked straight to the deepest secret room. He pushed open the stone door with brute force and saw an old man with gray hair and a ravaged face.

"Are you Yuan Tiangang?"

Guo Jia rubbed his eyes. The scene in front of him made him unbelievable.

"Are you resurrected? See, I'm not a liar!"

Yuan Tiangang joked, stood up tremblingly, said weakly, quickly pulled out Guo Jia's hand, and urged: "Hurry and invite your Majesty, I have something important to report!"

Just as Guo Jiagan was about to nod, he heard the sound of footsteps, and Qin Wudao and many ministers filed in.

"Yuan Aiqing, why are you like this? Are you okay?" Qin Wudao asked worriedly.

"I'm fine!"

Yuan Tiangang hurriedly reported: "Your Majesty, we must quickly go to Hanshui and find the inheritance of Huangquan Supreme where the red flowers are blooming. Only then can we save the Great Qin Holy Court and defeat it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of black blood. The strong corrosive force caused the hard ground to collapse.

Qin Wudao was startled. When he looked at Yuan Tiangang again, he found that he had fallen into a coma.

"Hua Tuo, Sun Simiao, hurry up and save people!" Qin Wudao shouted.

"As you command!"

The two of them stepped forward and started taking pulses for diagnosis.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Yuan has also been cast on the Great Path Curse. I'm afraid his lifespan is short!" Guo Jia stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

Qin Wudao's heart sank, and there was another curse from the avenue.

First it was Guo Jia, and now it is Yuan Tiangang. Why is it that Dao Dao always has trouble with the officials of the Qin Dynasty?

"Prime Minister, send someone to explore Hanshui and find out if there is any inheritance from the Supreme Lord Huangquan!" Thinking of Yuan Tiangang's last words, Qin Wudao waved his hand and ordered.

Half an hour later, Hua Tuo reported with a solemn face: "Your Majesty, Mr. Yuan is terminally ill. He suffered the backlash of fate twice. He should have died from the backlash of fate. Fortunately, Prime Minister Guo took action in time and saved his life.

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"But then I suffered the curse of the great road, which was the last straw that broke the camel's back. Together with Dr. Sun, I could only extend my life by three months!"

(End of chapter)