Jiuyang Mountain, the top of a mysterious mountain.

A man in a green shirt stands on the top of a cliff with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking at the sky, motionless, as if he is one with nature. Behind the man in the green shirt, there were more than a dozen people standing, men and women, old and young, all of them with their heads bowed, and none of them dared to speak.

After a long time, the man in the green shirt turned around, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry on his face.

"What? None of them speak? Aren't you all quite capable of doing it? Clamouring all day long to go to war with this, war with that, how has it become cowardly now? Look at the disciples you taught, they don't have the ability, but they are all arrogant and domineering, causing trouble everywhere. Do you really think that the Oriental family is vegetarian? Do you dare to touch the tiger's butt? ”

"Senior brother, Yang Guizi and Dongfang Qi are dueling in the duel arena of life and death, life and death depend on their own abilities, and the Dongfang family actually retaliates, it's really shameless."

"Cheng Yan, have you lived for more than 3,000 years, have you lived to be a dog? The world of monks has always been based on strength, don't you know? Your reverence for the rules and regulations only shows that your strength is not enough. You must understand that the truly strong are always freewheeling! For example, you are the Oriental Sword God, he is guarding outside our Jiuyang Mountain, cutting one by one, more than 200 people have been killed by him in two days, and even an old supreme powerhouse like the Fifth Master Uncle is not his opponent of a sword, and it is difficult to escape death. You tell me, what can you do with him? What can you do about it? ”

"Could it be that I, a top force in Jiuyang Mountain, let him be bullied like this by a junior? So how can we lose face? ”

"Okay, Chengmu, you have an idea, then you come and tell me, what should we do?"

"We can use Master's Supreme Artifact to directly kill the Eastern Sword God."

"That's your idea? Are you funny? Do you think the Dongfang family will lack the supreme artifact? I can tell you that if you use the Supreme Artifact, you will die even worse. ”

"Senior brother, what should we do then?"

"Senior brother, why don't we ask Master to help."

"Shut up!" The man in the green shirt shouted, "Please take a shot, you can tell that Master is in retreat, how can I alarm his old man?" Besides, as the supreme master, lowering his body to make a move on a junior will make people laugh and make the situation even more out of control. ”

"Senior brother, if you don't hand over Yang Guizi, the disaster is his fault, let him calm the anger of the Eastern Sword God."

"No, Senior Brother Chengmu, I don't agree, handing over people means that our Jiuyang Mountain has completely bowed to the Dongfang family, and I can't stand this kind of humiliation." A middle-aged woman said.

"Do you think we are not humiliated by what we are like now? Being blocked by a junior at the mountain gate, is there anything more humiliating than this? ”

"I just don't agree anyway." The middle-aged woman said stubbornly.

"Cheng Ying, since you don't agree, then tell me, what should we do?" The man in the green shirt said in a deep voice.

"Senior brother, when I traveled in my early years, I obtained a mysterious and powerful curse technique in an ancient ruin, which can make people haunted by bad luck and confused. I want to try this curse technique on the Eastern Sword God. Cheng Ying hesitated for a moment before saying softly.

However, as soon as the words fell, Cheng Ying's face suddenly had a trace of regret, obviously he didn't want to say it, but he said it in a ghostly way.

Cheng Ying's abnormal performance did not escape the eyes of the man in the green shirt, only to see his eyes stare at him, and said in a deep voice: "Cheng Ying, what is going on with this curse technique?" ”

Cheng Ying hesitated, wanting to speak and stopped, obviously not wanting to talk about this curse technique.

Seeing that Cheng Ying was silent, there was a trace of displeasure in the man in the green shirt.

After the Yuding Supreme broke through to become the Supreme, he no longer cared about the affairs of Jiuyang Mountain, and the eldest disciple Cheng Yang was in charge of everything. The world of monks is respected by strength, and at first there were many people who were dissatisfied with Cheng Yang and tried to challenge Cheng Yang's position, but each challenge was strongly suppressed by Cheng Yang, and gradually, no one dared to challenge Cheng Yang again. Cheng Yang established his absolute authority in Jiuyang Mountain, almost saying that even the elders at the senior uncle level did not dare to disobey Cheng Yang in person.

Now that Cheng Ying didn't answer Cheng Yang's inquiry, Cheng Yang was naturally a little annoyed.

"Say!" Cheng Yang let out a low snort.

Cheng Ying's expression was shocked, but there was no look of awe on his face, he looked up at Cheng Yang, who was about to get angry, smiled secretly, and said, "This curse technique is called the Doom Curse, which I got by accident in the Demon Canyon. The spell of doom can be devastating, and the greater the price paid by the caster, the more powerful the spell becomes. When I was still the seventh order of the god of transformation, I used this doom spell to kill a supreme powerhouse of the ninth order of the god of transformation. ”

Cheng Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't see what he was thinking, but the other people around him had a hint of shock on their faces, and they unconsciously moved their steps, as if they wanted to stay away from Cheng Ying.

In the cultivation system of the human race and the demon race, there is no curse technique. In the distant past, the curse technique was only circulated among undead creatures, and later some strong people of the demon clan also seemed to have mastered some fur. In any case, when people hear about the art of curses, the first thing that comes to mind is "this is an evil force". Because, the human race and the demon race cannot practice the curse technique, but whenever the monks of the human and demon races practice the curse technique, they must have obtained the evil power by sacrificing to the unknowable evil existence, and only by sacrificing the evil power can they perform the curse technique.

Outside Jiuyang Mountain, the Oriental Sword God stood proudly in the air. Hundreds of years of Great Dao penance have made the Eastern Sword God even more powerful. He stood there, as if he was an unsheathed heavenly sword, making people feel a compelling killing force thousands of miles away. Under the shroud of such a killing machine, people who are not strong-willed will be directly frightened, cut off the Dao heart, and will never advance an inch again for life.

Not far away, is the mountain gate of Jiuyang Mountain, a quaint stone gate. The stone gate is closed, and behind the stone gate, there are endless mountains, and between the mountains, the fog is shrouded, making it impossible to see everything inside.

If outsiders want to enter Jiuyang Mountain, they can only enter through the mountain gate. Some people may say, why not just fly in around the mountain gate, if you really think so, it only shows that you are ignorant. Anyone who does not enter through the mountain gate will be circumvented by the general trend of Jiuyang Mountain, and will never be able to get close to Jiuyang Mountain. You must know that the general trend is not an ordinary general trend, but the general trend accumulated from generation to generation of the layout of the sages of Jiuyang Mountain, and there is also the supreme means contained in it.

It can be said that without the consent and invitation of the powerhouse of Jiuyang Mountain, no one can enter Jiuyang Mountain, unless, you can directly break the general trend of Jiuyang Mountain.

The Eastern Sword God never thought of entering Jiuyang Mountain, he just had to stay outside the door, and the people in Jiuyang Mountain would come out and cut one. Two days have passed, and there are already more than two hundred Jiuyang Mountain monks who have died under the Eastern Sword Divine Sword, and five of them are supreme powerhouses of the ninth order of the Transformation God. Of all the people who died, none of them were the enemies of the Eastern Sword God.

It can be said that it is the nature of human beings to watch the excitement, and neither mortals nor monks can get rid of this nature. What happened outside the gate of Jiuyang Mountain naturally attracted countless onlookers. However, the onlookers were not close, but far away beyond the reach of the killer.

"No one dares to come out of Jiuyang Mountain for a long time, do you think Jiuyang Mountain will finally hand over Yang Guizi to calm the anger of the Eastern Sword God."

"Of course not, Jiuyang Mountain is also a top force with the Supreme in charge, how can you do such a humiliating thing."

"Dude, do you think Jiuyang Mountain is not a shame now? The dignified top forces were blocked outside the mountain gate and killed, and they were helpless. ”

"Yes, the Eastern Sword God is too strong, the Supreme doesn't make a move, and there is no one who can help him, Jiuyang Mountain's face is lost."

"It's hard to say, Jiuyang Mountain is a top force after all, they must have the means to be able to fight against the Eastern Sword God, let's just wait and see."