Martial Mythology

Chapter 458 Six Star Cursed Master Ni Shantideva

Chapter 458 Six Star Cursed Master Ni Shantideva

The sun was scorching hot, but when the middle-aged deacon said that number, everyone felt chills in their hearts, and a chill instantly swept through their bodies, making them shiver uncontrollably.

100 million!

That's 100 million living human beings!

Even eight thousand years ago, the demon king Chengu took revenge on the beast masters and massacred members of the beast masters guild, but it did not cause such a bloody scene.

The Saints were completely stunned!

Even Fang Mu's face became very ugly, his eyes were full of anger and shock!

"What the hell happened!" Array Saint Luo Xuyang shouted immediately. He has experienced many disasters since he cultivated, and he often sees dead people. Even his hands are stained with countless lives. The encounter still made him tremble.

The middle-aged deacon swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Dead, all dead!"

His eyes were full of horror, and his mind was so frightened that he was a little unconscious.

"The people in Zhu'an City are all dead, all dead!"

The middle-aged deacon was a little incoherent. Obviously, his brain was confused by the shock of the shocking news, and he seemed a little nervous.

The array saint Luo Xuyang's face was extremely gloomy, and the number was like a heavy boulder, pressing on his heart.

Everyone's faces were very ugly, and they were overwhelmed by the terrifying number of victims.

"Who the hell is he who is so insane!" Zhensheng Luo Xuyang was so angry that his eyes were about to burst into flames, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of hatred, "I swear, no matter what the price is, I will definitely kill you!" The culprit is found!"

Luo Xuyang, who has always been steady, is so angry that he calls himself Lao Tzu, which shows how angry he is.

You must know that the Ming Empire is the most powerful empire in Nanling. Its imperial capital, Zhu'an City, has gathered countless powerful practitioners in Nanling.

Nanling is going to be in chaos!

It's even messed up!

"Everyone, I want to go to Zhu'an City for a while, who would like to go with me?" Array Saint Luo Xuyang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Calligrapher Yang Pei'an, Dan Sheng Cui Jian, and Craftsman Hong Jinbao looked at each other, and immediately expressed their opinions: "Let's go together!"

Fang Mu also said in a deep voice, "Count me in as well."

For the destruction of Zhu'an City and the massacre of over 100 million humans, Fang Mu was even more angry than the Zhensheng.

You know, his teacher, Veron, has been fighting for and protecting the human race all his life. As the only direct disciple of Veron, he naturally doesn't want to see the human beings that his teacher protects with his life being slaughtered so frantically by an unknown strongman.

He considers himself obliged to protect the human race and protect mankind!

The battle saint Luo Xuyang was quite relieved, but he didn't say much. He said to Hong Yu, the president of the mage guild: "When I am away, if any powerful people come to the door, just tell them directly that we are going to Zhu'an City."

"Yes, my lord!" Hong Yu said respectfully.

Turning his head to glance at the middle-aged deacon who was still insane, Luo Xuyang secretly shook his head, then turned around and immediately cast teleportation.

The figures of Fang Mu, Cui Jian, Yang Pei'an, and Hong Jinbao also quickly disappeared.

At the same time, the news that the Ming Empire was destroyed and Zhu'an City was massacred also began to spread throughout the Central Plains. For a while, the people in the Central Plains fell into a huge panic. After pouring a ladle of cold water, he immediately calmed down, and all forces did not dare to act rashly.

Everyone was overwhelmed by the sensational news!

A forbidden place in the imperial palace of the Qin Empire.

When the news came, a middle-aged man in the forbidden area couldn't help laughing: "Someone dares to massacre the city at this time, interesting, interesting..."

He didn't care how many people died in Zhu Ancheng, even if the number was astonishingly large, he didn't blink his eyes. On the contrary, what he cared about was who made the disaster. This kind of courage is really not small. After all, Even he, a hero of the generation who regards human life as nothing, dare not make trouble at this time.

"There aren't many people who can win Gu's admiration for me, but this guy can be considered number one." The middle-aged man praised.

But just after boasting, the middle-aged man shook his head again: "Unfortunately, he is not small in courage, but he is too stupid."

What is it but an idiot to cause such a staggering killing at such a sensitive time?

"Some people swell up just after becoming the strongest." The middle-aged man said with emotion: "It's a pity that the more bloated the person, the faster they die."

After a little emotion, the middle-aged man ignored the matter, closed his eyes again, and practiced silently.

Ever since he learned the low-level castrated version of Jiwujue, he has felt more and more the breadth and depth of the low-level castrated version of Jiwujue. Every time he practices, he can feel that his cultivation base is improving rapidly. Every time he practices, he has a deeper comprehension and harvest. amazing.

After a few hours.

Nanling, Ming Empire.

Luo Xuyang, the battle saint, and Fang Mu arrived in Zhu'an City almost at the same time.

In the sky, looking at the city of Zhu'an that was in ruins below, the chills in the hearts of several people couldn't stop.

At this moment, Zhu'an City is simply a purgatory on earth. The pungent smell of blood permeates the range of a hundred kilometers. Even the air is stained with a bright red color, and the ground is soaked in blood. It's like a sea of ​​blood, making your scalp tingle.

There was a dead silence in the city, without the slightest sound.

In the telepathy of Saint Luo Xuyang and the others, they couldn't feel the slightest breath of life, only endless death breath!

"Too ruthless!" Dan Sheng Cui Jian clenched his fists tightly and clenched his teeth.

The bustling and bustling city of Zhu'an in the past has now turned into a Shura field. The miserable scene is unbearable to witness.

The craftsman Saint Hong Jinbao also said angrily: "Damn it!"

Calligrapher Yang Pei'an was silent for a while, then sighed: "Go down and see if you can find any clues."

Several people teleported one by one and appeared directly in the ruins, checking the surroundings as they walked by.

After looking closely for a while, Fang Mu couldn't help frowning: "The power of the curse..." His pupils shrank slightly, and his face became even uglier, "There is actually a power of curse in this place!"

"The power of the curse?" The array saint Luo Xuyang's face changed, "Senior, what do you mean, this is the work of the curse master?"

"Whether it was done by the curse master, I don't know, but this person... did it amazingly!" Fang Mu's face was very ugly, "The power of the curse can not only affect the body, but also affect the soul. In other words, Zhu Ancheng After hundreds of millions of human beings were killed, even their souls were destroyed... What kind of deep hatred is this to do such a thing?"

People in the mainland all believed in the theory of soul reincarnation, and knew the existence of souls clearly, but those who died in Zhu'an City even had their souls destroyed.

They don't even have the chance to be reincarnated!

Hearing this, the faces of the four Zhensheng all changed.

The murderer was more cruel than they imagined!

"Cursed master!" Array Saint Luo Xuyang said coldly: "If we knew this, we should have wiped out all the cursed masters!"

The curse master is the most mysterious and dangerous of the nine special professions, and it is also the most repelled profession. The other eight major guilds have branches all over the mainland. Dare to show his identity in front of others, even if he recruits members, he is very careful, for fear of revealing his identity and causing countless people to besiege.

It is precisely because every curse master is very low-key, so the few members of the array did not deliberately suppress the curse master, but let them fend for themselves.

But they never expected that the curse master would dare to do such a crazy thing!

At this moment, the anger of the saints almost completely focused on the curse master!

suddenly--

Fang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who, come out!"

A loud shout, like thunder, the old but loud voice resounded throughout Zhu'an City, causing the surrounding ruins to tremble slightly.

Almost at the same moment, the members of Zhensheng instantly released their thoughts and captured a mysterious figure.

Before that mysterious figure could move, the members of the array saints, as well as Fang Mu who first discovered the mysterious figure, teleported and appeared beside that mysterious figure, surrounding it.

"Curse master!" The sharp eyes of Zhensheng Luo Xuyang locked on the mysterious man instantly, "You dare to show up!"

Dan Sheng Cui Jian said coldly: "Kill him!"

Fang Mu and the craftsman Sheng Hong Jinbao also stared at the mysterious man with unkind eyes, directly locking the space around the mysterious man, not giving him the slightest chance to escape.

"Don't, don't be impulsive." The mysterious man's face changed, and he said with a mournful face: "I didn't do it! I really didn't do it!"

Although he has advanced to become a low-level powerhouse, he doesn't think he can beat the Saints, especially the Saints Luo Xuyang and Fang Mu. Fang Mu, any one of them can kill himself.

Fang Mu stared at the mysterious man coldly, and said, "The power of the curse below comes from the same source as the aura on your body. Do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you?"

As soon as these words came out, the killing intent on the four Zhensheng became even stronger.

The mysterious man was almost suffocated by the breath of several people, with cold sweat on his head, and said anxiously: "Listen to my explanation, the power of the curse does belong to me, but it is definitely not released by me. It is my past thousands of years. I sealed the accumulated power of the curse in a curse stone. A few days ago, a friend came to visit me and offered to use the curse stone to study the effect of the power of the curse on the soul. I also Without thinking too much, I lent it to him directly, after all, I have become the most powerful person, and the previous power of curse is useless..."

"But I didn't expect that guy to be so mad that he released all the power of the curse in Zhu'an City."

"I swear, I really didn't know he would do this, otherwise, even if I was killed, I wouldn't lend him the curse stone!"

The mysterious man was very excited, and he tried his best to explain, for fear that the few members of the array would strike if they disagreed.

Hearing this, Zhensheng Luo Xuyang doubted: "Then why did you appear here?"

"Because I sensed that the power of the curse was released, and...the location is in the direction of Zhu'an City." The mysterious man smiled wryly, "I just came here to take a look, but I didn't expect that I would run into you." The saints are here, and he will not come even if he is killed.

The mysterious man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, crying in his heart: "Old devil, old devil, this time, I have been harmed by you!"

"I believe what you said for the time being." Zhensheng Luo Xuyang said lightly: "Don't say we won't give you a chance, now, you take us to see your friend immediately, if it proves that this matter really has nothing to do with you, we will naturally not It's difficult for you, but if you prove that you are lying, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Okay, I'll take you there!" The mysterious man gritted his teeth and nodded happily.

Originally, he was thinking about showing off his ambitions, but he didn't expect that before he came out of the mountain, he would encounter such a bad thing. His blood was so hot that it became cold in an instant, and his ideals and ambitions disappeared without a trace. trace.

"Are you a six-star curse master?" Fang Mu asked suddenly.

"Uh..." The mysterious man was taken aback, and looked at Fang Mu in surprise, "How do you know?"

The holy Luo Xuyang raised his eyebrows, and looked at the mysterious man with a little more vigilance. A six-star curse master, and a six-star curse master at the level of the strongest, is definitely an extremely dangerous existence, even if he is a mid-level to The strong, if not careful, may fall into the opponent's way.

"Unexpectedly, there are still six-star curse masters in this world..." Calligrapher Yang Pei'an stared at the mysterious man thoughtfully.

The mysterious man seemed to have regained a little confidence, and said hoarsely: "Let me introduce myself formally, I, Ni Shantian, the only six-star curser in the wilderness continent for tens of thousands of years!"

In Ni Shantian's eyes, there was a touch of pride.