Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

The Son of Savage God awakened his bloodline for the second time at a critical moment, but he still died in the hands of the Ancient Holy Body.

Seeing this scene, many wild believers find it even more difficult to accept it!

The Sons of the Savage God with the bloodline of the Barbarian Witch are the best in the contemporary era. The Son of the Savage God who has awakened his bloodline for the second time is enough to compete with those Saint Son-level figures!

However, these geniuses died in the hands of the Ancient Holy Body, and it was useless to beg for mercy!

The leader of the Wilderness Cult took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and said solemnly: “The Ancient Holy Body that broke the curse of heaven and earth is indeed terrifying!”

“However, our Savage God Cult has been inherited for many years, so we will not be afraid of an ancient Holy Body that has not yet grown up!”

“Since he dares to kill the divine son of my Savage God Cult, he must be buried with the divine son of my Cult!”

“This son is hiding in the Beidou Heavenly Palace. Strong men above the Lord cannot enter it at all, but they can kill him with a curse from the air!”

“Please invite the Barbarian Witch Altar! I will cast the spell myself!”

After speaking, the leader of the Wilderness Cult raised his hand and moved downwards, and an ancient altar about ten feet in size rose from the ground.

The altar showed a dark black color with dried blood. There were six ancient barbarian witch statues standing indifferently around it. It was covered with complex totem textures and mottled marks such as knife marks and arrow holes, giving off a barbaric and ancient atmosphere. The breath fluctuates.

The Barbarian Witch Altar is a great killing weapon left behind by a certain Barbarian God in history. You only need to know the name and appearance of the opponent, and you can curse him from a distance without missing a beat!

Seeing that the leader of the Wilderness Cult had invited everyone out of the Barbarian Witch Altar, the demigod ancestor’s anger softened slightly, and he looked at the Barbarian Witch Altar with sinister eyes, wanting to witness Ye Hao’s death with his own eyes.

In his opinion, for the leader of the wilderness leader to personally curse and kill an ancient holy body in the true spiritual realm is simply killing a chicken with a sledgehammer, and it is completely easy to catch.

Many elders and disciples of the Savage God Cult stared at the Barbarian Witch Altar without blinking. They rarely saw the leader use this powerful weapon, and they did not want to miss this rare scene.

The leader of the Savage Cult stretched out his right hand and scratched his left wrist, and a drop of crystal blood fell on the altar of the Savage Witch.

The Barbarian Witch Altar suddenly emitted a vague buzzing sound, and black air spread from the six statues. Ye Hao’s figure condensed in the center of the altar, which seemed real and illusory, with traces of black lingering all over his body. gas.

“The barbarian witch worships you and asks you to die!”

The leader of the Wilderness Cult bowed and bowed, and let out a deep drink.

Suddenly, a mysterious and unpredictable ancient aura rose up from the Barbarian Witch Altar, quickly sinking into the depths of the void.

This invisible curse-killing force spanned time and space and instantly locked onto Ye Hao in Yaoguang Star Peak.

Ye Hao was searching for new ruins, and suddenly there was a throbbing in his heart.

At this moment, he seemed to be targeted by some terrifying ancient existence, and his energy and energy seemed to be leaving his body.

But this feeling only lasted for a moment before disappearing again.

“Um?”

“Someone is cursing me?”

“But why did you disappear suddenly?”

“Is it because of the isolation of the Beidou Tiangong formation?”

Ye Hao raised his eyebrows lightly, and a doubtful look flashed in his eyes.

…

Outside the Beidou Temple.

Above a high and distant cloud, Jiang Chen was sitting carefree, making tea and enjoying himself.

“Curse? Hey, it’s so shameless for a Supreme Being to take the initiative to use an artifact to curse a junior in the True Spirit Realm!”

Suddenly, Jiang Chen raised his head and looked at the location of the Savage God Cult in the distance, snorted coldly, and billions of disaster runes flashed across his eyes.

At this moment, the power of the curse disappeared out of thin air and was transformed into Jiang Chen’s cultivation.

Curse is also one of the thousands of catastrophes in the world, and it just happens to help Jiang Chen practice!

However, Jiang Chen did not hold back, and a huge force of disaster went in the direction of the curse.

“Isn’t it good to live? You have to be so unruly!”

Jiang Chen shook his head, sighed softly, picked up the tea cup and sipped the Enlightenment Tea, and ignored it.

…

Savage God Cult.

The leader of the Wilderness Cult cursed Ye Hao with his own bloodline. He stood up, with a confident smile on his face. He cupped his hands towards the demigod Cangzu and said, “Don’t worry, Cangzu. I used the Wilderness Altar, and used my own bloodline to If he comes to cast a curse in person, even if he hides in the Beidou Heavenly Palace, he will definitely die!”

The demigod Cangzu nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: “Letting his kid be buried with my grandson like this is an advantage for that kid! I really want to catch that kid myself, peel off his skin with cramps, and use his soul to light a sky lantern!”

The leader of the Wilderness Cult was about to say something when he suddenly looked at the seemingly real and illusory figure of Ye Hao on the Wilderness altar.

“boom!”

Suddenly, the figure of Ye Hao that appeared on the altar exploded into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, a vast force of disaster enveloped the entire wilderness altar.

The wild altar let out a mournful sound,

Most of the divine power dissipated, and it fell silent deep underground again.

“The curse backfires? Be careful!”

The demigod Cangzu suddenly changed his color, raised his hand and waved out a vast divine chain of order. The rudiments of the divine rules were vaguely manifested, piercing through the void and bombarding the vast tribulation power on the wild altar.

However, the overwhelming catastrophic force seemed to be in another time and space, and was not affected at all.

As the Savage Altar fell silent, the vast calamity force ignored the Divine Chain of Order, penetrated time and space, and appeared directly in the body of the Savage Cult Leader.

“Buzz!”

The disaster flames burned uncontrollably within the body of the Savage Cult. Divine power, telekinesis, true spirit, blood, etc. were all wrapped in the disaster flames, and the whole body was rapidly decaying.

The leader of the Wilderness Cult looked horrified. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was out of control, making him feel as if he was on the verge of death.

“Wild luck, help me block the backlash of this curse!”

The leader of the Savage Church shouted, the burnt tortoise shell in his hand shaking rapidly.

“Roar……”

The savage beasts entrenched on the many sacred mountains of the Savage God Cult emitted earth-shattering sounds of birdsong and beast roars, and the power of rolling luck gathered towards the leader of the Savage Cult, trying to suppress the catastrophic flames burning in his body.

However, it was still in vain.

The flames of disaster within the Savage Cult are like being in another time and space, and cannot be eradicated by any means!

The leader of the Wilderness Cult raised the mottled tortoise shell and patted it between his eyebrows, trying to protect his true spirit.

Still useless!

Various elixirs, eternal elixirs, and divine marrow fluids flew out of the body of the Savage Cult, turning into huge streams of life essence and pouring into his body.

However, this is like adding fuel to the disaster flame, making the disaster flame burn even more vigorously. There is no way to stop the disaster flame from burning!

“Cangzu, help!”

The leader of the Wilderness Cult exclaimed in horror. He felt that his soul and spirit were weaker than ever and were about to run out of fuel.

The demigod Cangzu raised his hand and made a move, and there was sweet rain falling in the void, exuding a dark and cold aura. He tried to extinguish the disaster flames on the Savage Cult Master, but it still had no effect at all.

“ah……”

The leader of the wild cult let out a shrill scream, his soul completely shattered, and his body burning with calamity flames fell from mid-air.

Before he even hit the ground, his remains were burned into nothingness and disappeared silently into the world, as if he had never appeared before.

The leader of the Savage God Cult, the overlord who controlled hundreds of thousands of miles of territory, was wiped out!