Yes!

Seventeen or eighteen people in the main hall suddenly hugged their heads and screamed, bleeding from their seven orifices, their painful facial features were distorted, and they felt as if their souls had been severely injured, and they fell to the ground at once.

The sudden scene made the faces of the other people in the hall change in disbelief.

"What happened?"

"Five Elders. Fifth Elder, what's wrong with you?"

"Seven Elders, Seven Elders are in heaven. ”

"Blood King, Blood King is dead?"

Suddenly, a burst of frightened voices rang out.

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

A moment ago, everyone was still sitting together, gathering to talk.

The next moment, he suddenly died.

This left the other elders without even time to react.

The figure in the mist in the middle instantly rushed out and landed beside the fifth elder, his palm resting on his wrist, and Zhenyuan instantly poured out.

His face changed.

"How is it possible that the primordial spirit is dissipated and the vitality is exhausted?"

Even if it was him, he was completely surprised.

This scene has never been seen before.

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

This ancestor's body flashed, and he appeared in front of the Seven Elders again, not only that, but hazy figures suddenly burst out of his body, and seventeen or eighteen came out at once, coming to those figures who were suddenly robbed.

"It hurts, it hurts me!"

The Seven Elders' faces turned black and twisted together, and they suddenly screamed, spurting blood, and they were completely motionless.

After a moment of painful struggle, the others opened their mouths and vomited blood, and they could not die again.

The old ancestor was furious in his heart, his eyes were cold, and pieces of terrible killing intent were brewing under his eyes.

What the hell is going on?

What's going on here?

The other elders and disciples in the hall were also like this, their faces were shocked, and they were incredible.

Some of the disciples even showed a deep sense of horror.

···

Deep in the red mist.

The top of a broken mountain.

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

He let out a slow breath.

It's done.

He prayed for seven or eight days in a row.

Finally seeing results.

The nail-headed seven-arrow technique deserves to be the nail-head seven-arrow technique.

However, he also paid a big price for this, and a large strand of long hair on his forehead turned gray.

He looked at the other names on the paper, thought in his heart, paused for a moment, and included the entire altar in the holy land space.

He was going to go and see how Zihua Zhenren's curse was going.

If it goes well, these names will also be handed over to Zihua Zhenren.

"Two seniors, let's go, let's go back first. ”

Qi Yun looked at the Giant Spirit and the Xuanwu Venerable.

"Good. ”

The two god-kings nodded.

A group of people flew in the direction of the Fallen God Domain.

Half a day later, they arrived at the Fallen God Domain.

In the courtyard, Zihua real people walked back and forth, holding wooden swords. There are words in the mouth.

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

Each has a label on it.

Blood God Ancestor, Proud Heaven, Demon Gu.

Three straw figures are the same size, motionless.

"Master, how many days has it been?"

Qi Yun asked.

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

Qi Yun nodded lightly and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I got some names here, is the master interested in cursing together?"

He handed the papers to Zihua Zhenren.

Zihua Zhenren glanced at it, frowned, and said: "What a mess is this, go play by yourself, there is no time to delay in this seat, the people I want to deal with are real horrors, and I am at the same level, if they come, the whole world will be destroyed!"

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

Qi Yun's brows furrowed, and he had no choice but to give up.

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

Qi Yun asked.

"Wait, I'll pass you a few. ”

Zihua Zhenren nodded slightly, his consciousness moved, and a few prescriptions came to Qi Yun's mind.

Qi Yun's mind suddenly had some more dense information.

He nodded slightly, turned around and entered the sacred land space to begin collecting materials.

It's not that there is no benefit here, at least there are enough treasure pills in his holy land space for him to use.

I quickly found all the ingredients, put them in a large pot and began to boil.

After refining these materials, he immediately began to strengthen them with the Furnace of Strengthening, and after strengthening them once, he began to copy them in large quantities with the Pot of Replication.

Copies of the liquid medicine were constantly copied, and hundreds of copies were soon copied.

After Qi Yun took a copy, he closed his eyes and refined.

Patches of brilliant light emitted, and soon the grayness of his hair began to recover rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Half an hour later, it was completely black.

Not only that, Qi Yun also felt that his longevity seemed to have strengthened a lot.

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

Good effect.

Zihua Zhenren is worthy of being the power of the cultivation realm.

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

Now that Shouyuan's problem is solved, what else does he have to take care of?

That's it.

Regardless of whether there is a grudge or not, they will all be cursed to death.

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

···

Time is fast.

Outside, the endless red mist was rolling.

More than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

For most of the month, Qi Yun and Zihua Zhenren never showed up at all.

Only the Old God King, the Djinn, and the Xuanwu Venerable are operating in this land, but for most of the month, more and more humanoid creatures have been hatched, and they are becoming more and more terrifying, and it is difficult to completely solve them with their strength.

Gradually, all three of them retracted.

They had done their best, but they really lacked skills, so they could only defend the Fallen God Domain.

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

Countless people talked about it and were surprised.

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

The people on the Earth King List and the Heavenly King List are constantly falling.

The causes of death were all extremely strange.

They were all people who were still alive one moment ago, and the next moment they suddenly screamed, and the seven orifices bled to death.

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

There are still ten people left in the Earth King List, and there are nine people left in the Heavenly King List.

All nineteen of them were in a panic and closed their doors every day.

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

Until now, all I know is that I died of an incomparably terrible curse.

But what kind of curse is that?

Who's from whom?

No one can know!

Everyone felt the horror and a chill down their spines.

The weakest of the Earth King List are all masters of the Mahayana Period, and the Heavenly King List is even stronger in the Broken Period, they have experienced all kinds of calamities and have been baptized by the Heavenly Tribulation, so it stands to reason that no curse can add to the body.

But why was he still cursed to death?

The entire cultivation world became panicked.

Countless people are uneasy.

All sorts of trails keep coming out.

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

However, for this statement, the upper echelons of the various sects stopped it as soon as possible.

Anyone who dared to spread rumors was quickly cleared up.

But the more this is the case, the more everyone thinks that the truth is so.

Otherwise, why are the upper echelons of these sects so perceptive?

And then there was news again.

It was not only the people of the Earth King List and the Heavenly King List who were cursed to die, but also some Supreme Elders and Elders of the various sects, as well as the patriarchs of some super families, suddenly vomited blood and died violently.

The death is the same as those on the list of earth kings and heavenly kings.

At this moment, the entire cultivation realm was completely shaken.

One can even more certain that they must have fallen under the curse of the world of the dead.

"I just said, that's the world of the dead, countless years ago, there were too many murderers, their grievances are not gone, they are always cursing the cultivation realm, anyone who dares to come will die in their curse, you have to come, something really happened now!"

"It's over, the great murderer countless years ago has troubled this land more than once, they were killed in that wasteland, they are taking revenge, they want to take revenge on us!"

"Their resentment will not be dissipated, who can be it?"

"You're killing our whole world!"

Countless people screamed in panic.

However, in this regard, the upper echelons of the various sects and families were still silent, and no one paid any attention to it.

All the upper echelons came together to discuss countermeasures.

In fact, they guessed wrong from the start.

Most of the people who died had entered the wasteland.

It is possible that the curse came from the wasteland.

But it will never be as everyone says, it is the resentment of those big murderers countless years ago, those big murderers were killed in the pit, 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, and he claimed to be the person behind the scenes, this time he was probably making trouble!"

In the hazy hall, the strong gathered.

The leaders of various sects and super families all gathered.

"Yes, I suspect it's the one behind it. ”

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

"Beware, he came down countless years ago, indicating that his true strength is far beyond our expectations, and it is very likely that he is one of the Supreme Beings. ”

Someone admonished.

There was silence in the hall.

The Exalted!

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

In the face of the Supreme One, it is impossible for anyone to resist the slightest.

"Report to the Blood God Ancestor, let them see which Supreme Beings suddenly disappeared back then, maybe they can know the true origin of the other party!"

"That's what I mean, and I'm going to have people go down to the wasteland and talk to the people there. ”

Someone said.

"How?"

Quite a few people came to see it.

"We've lost too many people during this time, and the natives in the wasteland don't welcome us, so instead of a stalemate like this, it's better to give them some benefits and let them stop, and when our real body comes, we will all be wiped out. ”

The man before said lightly.

"Okay, that's fine, they have indeed killed a lot of people these days, and there is a guy who claims to be the leader of the Tongtian Sect who seems to be their leader, I have long wanted to arrest this person and take a look, talk to him first, stabilize him." ”

A man spoke softly.

The others also nodded one after another, their tones flat.

"I'm okay with that. ”

"I don't have a problem with that. ”

···

Voices rang out, and it was quickly decided.

The leader said softly: "In that case, let's go and meet the Blood God Ancestor first, and let him see which Supreme Beings were missing some time ago." ”

Everyone nodded.

They strode forward, through the mysterious white mist, to a large bronze door.

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

"I'll wait to meet the ancestor, and I have something important to report to the ancestor!"

A crowd of people bowed down in front of the massive bronze door.

There was silence inside the bronze door, and there was no response.

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

After a long time, the leader shouted again: "I will wait to meet the ancestor, and I have something important to report to the ancestor." ”

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

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

Could it be that the ancestor has already left something?

They did not dare to break in rashly, fearing punishment.

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

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

The leader shouted again: "I'll wait to see the ancestor, and I have something important to report to the ancestor." ”

Brush!

Suddenly, the fog in the distance dissipated, and an additional figure appeared, hazy all around, shrouded in the mist, with a long sword behind him, looking at the people here, his brows furrowed slightly, and said, "The Blood God Son is here? I have something important to see him." ”

Everyone looked back, their eyes changed slightly, and they bowed down to worship.

"It turned out to be the Sword God Ancestor, meet the Sword God Ancestor!"

A group of people spoke respectfully.

This is also an unfathomable Supreme One, one of the true great figures, and a level of Blood God Ancestor.

"Alright, get up, where is the son of the blood god?"

Sword God Ancestor asked in a deep voice.

"Back to the Ancestor, I have been waiting here for more than an hour, and I still haven't seen a response from the Blood God Ancestor. ”

The man at the head said.

"What?"

The Sword God Ancestor's face suddenly changed, as if he remembered something, and said, "It's not good, you guys stand back!"

Everyone was puzzled and retreated backwards.

With a bang, an incomparably terrifying sword pillar erupted from the Sword God Ancestor, towering and huge, with dazzling divine light, like countless rounds of the sun rising together, slashing at the bronze portal.

Boom!

The heavens and the earth shook, and the thick and huge bronze portal was cut open by him.

Everyone was shocked, not knowing what the Sword God Ancestor meant.

But no one dared to stop it at this moment.

Because this is the Supreme!

Lord of Heaven and Earth!

You don't need a reason to do anything.

The heavy bronze portal was slashed open, and the Sword God Ancestor rushed over in an instant, and soon roared angrily, the sound shook the sky, and the entire cave was trembling.

Everyone was horrified and hurriedly rushed in to check.

I saw that inside the bronze door, the Blood God Ancestor was motionless, sitting cross-legged on the futon, his face was purple and black, and his seven orifices were bleeding, and he had already been out of breath for a long time...