When the graybeard old man died, Fang Hao's face still did not have any joy.

He always felt that he was being targeted by something, and there was a kind of shadow that could not be erased, and the final curse was completely irresistible.

"Death Emperor, how did you encounter such an existence of this level?"

Fang Hao's face changed, and he felt that he had been getting more and more unlucky recently, how could he have something to do with this kind of existence?

Time does not wait for him to consider.

Fang Hao immediately turned around and jumped onto the grass below, letting me grab a person from the Heavenly Fortune Clan who had a relatively high cultivation.

"Say, what is your relationship with the Emperor of Death?"

"Plop!"

The man of the Tianyun Clan, who had a relatively high cultivation, was startled by this sudden momentum! He looked at the indifferent eyes of the white-robed young man in front of him, and his whole body was full of excitement.

A powerful force of will enveloped him, completely destroying his psyche.

"I said I said please don't kill me, we're just following the orders of the mad elder!"

"The situation is like this, I heard that the ancestor of the Mad Elder saved his life when the Death Emperor was young, and in order to repay him, he gave him a curse power!"

"Listen to the mad elder say that this curse of who I am will cause his disciples to go after him frantically, and kill the cursed person until he dies!

The young man was reluctant to say anything about this.

It seems that there is some kind of taboo in it, where can they discuss the existence of the Great Emperor, it is a group of people who belong to the coexistence of heaven and Dao, and are close to the heart.

Although I don't know if there really is an emperor now, but who can't guarantee that they will appear.

"Personally?"

Hearing this man's answer, Fang Hao's heart was like a thunderbolt from the sky, this crazy old man actually pulled hatred for him alive.

It seems that the days of going to the Central Region in the future will be really difficult.

It didn't take long.

Fang Hao took the little thief cat and left this area directly, without killing anyone.

However, there is still some fear of this area, if you encounter a few more elder-level, it will be a disaster.

These races that go against the way of heaven, their mysteries, can't be measured by ordinary people at all.

in the sky.

A white light flew in the direction of the sun with a rapid speed.

This white light was none other than Fang Hao.

He frowned, then turned his head to look at the little thief cat next to him: "Is there any way to get rid of this curse?"

Fang Hao felt that there was always a pair of eyes staring at him, and he had a premonition that if there was no way to get out, it might be a nightmare in the future.

"Meow Meow~"

I saw the little thief cat on his shoulder shaking his head, and it was clear that he couldn't do anything.

However, it made some suggestions, which made Fang Hao's eyes light up.

"You said let me use the power of the Dao Pattern, and see if I can suppress it first, this method is feasible!"

"I don't know how powerful the Death Emperor is, will he be the opponent of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven?"

Fang Hao's mind was full of thoughts, and he decided to wait and find a place to try first. Minimize the level of danger

Meanwhile.

Located on the other side of death in the holy land of all races, the sky is full of dark clouds.

Bang!

From time to time, a bolt of lightning struck the piles of skeletons below, forming an extremely strange picture.

On the edge of this other side, there is a kind of black shrine, which sits here.

On the other side of death, hidden at the very edge of the Holy Land of All Races, it is an absolute forbidden area.

However, in the depths of the shrine, the smell of death pervades everywhere.

In the most conspicuous place of the shrine, I was surprised to find a man wearing a crown sitting quietly on a futon.

Like a dead man, motionless.

On his forehead, a faint crystal blue crescent imprint could be seen, and from time to time it also emitted a faint glow.

And the race to which this mark belongs is none other than the Celestial Clan!

One of the four super races, even stronger than the Holy Ancestor.

And at this very moment.

His eyes suddenly opened slowly, as if there was a tired look, looking at his breath of life, I don't know how many years he has lived.

"The Curse of Fortune? Is the 'chaos' of this era about to begin again?"

The man with the crown spoke slowly, and it could be found that his left eye had a black pupil. It's like looking down on everything.

Dominates the life of all things.

No one knew that he had been sitting under this futon for four hundred years.

It didn't take long.

He waved a black light in the air with one hand, then closed his tired eyes again. Looking at his appearance, it is true that he is very weak now.

However, even if he was weak and killed a large number of monks with one palm, it was still not difficult.

About half a day later.

I only saw a dozen shadows, from the surroundings on the other side of death, quickly entering this shrine. The aura on everyone's body is extremely powerful, and the worst has reached the peak of Jindan.

Not much.

I only saw the man wearing the crown, and there were already eighteen figures standing in front of him, all revealing a terrifying aura on his body.

As if inheriting the mantle of the man's inheritance, everyone has a will to die, some strong and some weak, this aura is really strong and terrifying.

"See Master!"

"Master, you summoned us all the way here, is there any urgency?"

I saw a blood-clothed man at the front, as if he was in a hurry, and it could be seen that his strength had actually reached the realm of Yuanying.

Looking at his breath of life, he is no more than thirty years old, which is simply impossible in the immortal cultivation world. And it's not the kind in the early days of the first infant!

The dozen or so people in the back followed suit, and in a flash, it would be hundreds of years later, and if they were all summoned here, something important would happen.

Otherwise, it wouldn't seem so grand.

"There's one thing you need to do, remember to do your best and get the task done!"

The man with the crown said.

In an instant, more than a dozen death tokens suddenly burst out from the crown man's body, and then everyone had an extra piece in their hands.

"Death Hunt?"

These eighteen shadows, but all of them are disciples of this crown man, and among the same level, they are absolutely invincible.

They have the will to die, and they can only fight against them unless they encounter that kind of particularly strong character.

They know how terrible the "death hunt order" is! Not only does it make them gasp.

As long as it is the chosen target, there is no possibility of escape at all.

They clearly remember the death legend, and several people in this shadow were involved.

Legend has it that there was a master who had just turned into an emperor, and when he received this curse, he thought it was fine, but he was chased and killed by endless disciples, and finally the Emperor of Death personally dispatched it.

This master of the realm of transforming into gods slain on the cliff of death, shaking all races.

Although the prestige of the Death Emperor is not as good as those ancient emperors, its powerful strength and terrifyingness are also unattainable by few emperors of the same level.

Although so much time has passed.

But the strong men of the older generation all remember this terrible existence.

"Well, the people who are being hunted down this time are a little special, you remember a little, I want to live!"

However, at this time.

On the shoulder of the crown man, there was suddenly a white cat with a cocked tail, and there was a playful expression on the cat's face.

It's very human.

"This witch cat, you can take it to calculate the direction of the target a little, and at the same time, your death token, within a kilometer distance, you can feel the existence of the target."

This crown man spoke in a very weak state, he was the kind of ability to be one with the Heavenly Dao, who would dare to ignore it.

"What kind of strength is that target, and the master actually has to spend such a big price?"

The blood-clothed man was a little surprised, and actually gave them all the witch cats, this kind of formation was simply too big.

"Less than a baby"

"What?

Not only did the bloody clothes widen their eyes, but even more than a dozen of his disciples had surprised faces.

"Don't underestimate anyone, go down and do what I ask"

I don't know if this crown man is tired and doesn't seem to want to say too much.

"Obey the teacher's orders!"

After speaking, all the people did not hesitate, and in less than half a breath, only the crown man was left empty.

And in the distance was another white-robed young man.

At this moment, his face was already furrowed, and the premonition was getting stronger and stronger, the curse from him.