Volume Five, Chapter Six, Gathering of the Powerful
() Later, Yue Xuan learned from Zhang Ying that there were only two disciples who accompanied Murong Ningxue to the curse tower to search for the Taoist artifact left by the Blood Concubine. According to Zhang Ying, these two disciples of the Blood Concubine
, the city lord who easily defeated the ninth level of King God Realm in ten moves, and was only one step away from becoming the Emperor God. Moreover, the city lord himself was a Six Spirits Curse Master.
A man and a woman, two extremely cold-blooded monsters, Yue Xuan guessed, they may be rivals who can match his own. Although friends and foes are now indistinguishable, once they fight, there are only three outcomes: either both sides will be injured, or alive, or
die.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are worthy of being the supreme among women, you are really domineering." Yue Xuanlian recalled the time when he and Murong Ningxue were in the dense forest, and felt that everything had returned to beauty.
Wow! As the last high-level spell in the hand disappears, the last high-level blue wave stone disappears. All the high-level spell particles form a colorful stream in the galaxy map. There are a total of 50,000 high-level spell particles of different elements, so
Even the head of a faction does not have such handwriting.
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Fifty thousand high-grade curse particles were enough for a curse sect to accumulate wealth over ten years, but Yue Xuan fabricated them all out of thin air in just one night.
"Senior sister, I'm really sorry. I'm going to book this Heavenly Curse Divine Master Candidate Competition."
As he spoke, Yue Xuan transformed into the down-and-out young man from a conjuring family, Fang Qi. He was a young man with dark skin and a straight nose. He was so good at it that no one would even notice.
According to Yue Xuan's current status, it is not difficult for you to enter and leave the Sanling District. Although the appearance of this young master with a miserable life experience will inevitably be criticized by others, Yue Xuan seems completely indifferent. Because he is not at all.
What's there to be afraid of, Fang Qi? Although he borrowed his identity, Yue Xuan still used his full power a few times, which made Fang Qi's death a fitting one, wasn't it?
Two days passed very quickly.
Yue Xuan spent all the way to clear the level with high-level curse particles. He soon arrived at the location of the curse tower in the Seven Spirits District. Although it cost more than 20,000 yuan, for Yue Xuan who was in control, all this did not seem to matter so much.
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"Young man, there is a very powerful power in the tower. I can use it to restore my memory!" The Dragon Emperor looked at the ancient green tower that contained the power of terrifying spiritual waves and kept roaring excitedly.
"Senior Dragon Emperor will have to open up his appetite later." Yue Xuan smiled.
Under this simple green pagoda, there is an extremely wide square. The square is already crowded with spellcasters. Everyone is bustling and talking loudly. After a while, the entire square is crowded with dense figures. I am afraid that the Holy Curse Fairy City
All the conjurers with three or more spirits are here.
The chaotic figures blocked Yue Xuan's sight. Amidst the noise and everyone's waiting, four powerful figures finally came from the sky. Four completely different and powerful spiritual waves were intertwined in the void like a spider web.
Constant friction and collision.
After everyone saw these four figures, all sounds suddenly stopped.
These four people are the masters of the four major curse sects.
Master Ku of the Immortal Curse Sect.
Master Tian of the Heavenly Curse Sect.
Master Kong of the Sky Curse Sect.
Master Xuan of the Xuan Curse Sect.
The spell masters from the four holy spell cities gathered together. People's eyes couldn't help but light up for a while. Then they couldn't help but lower their heads, with panic and nervous expressions on their faces. Their breathing followed the movements of these four people.
Arrival was much more difficult.
"Is this the Master of Spells? He is really powerful." Yue Xuan stared with interest at the four masters who used flying spells to soar high into the sky. They did not have any spiritual energy fluctuations in their bodies. They were full masters of Spells, with powerful spiritual waves.
The power continued to spread out, and even Yue Xuan felt a kind of mental pressure coming from the depths of his soul.
It's not because of my superior state of mind. I'm afraid I will be like other conjurers, trapped in it and unable to control myself.
"Senior brother, you and I are from the same sect. It's just this time. I'm afraid you will lose. Our Heavenly Curse Sect will definitely come out on top."
That day, the master's voice was harsh, and he was clearly an old man. But he screamed like a woman. Immediately, a small number of three-spirit magicians were directly stung by the sharp voice and fainted.
"Since junior brother is so confident, it is a good thing. Are the other junior brothers ready?" The old man who looked the most affable, twirling his beard and showing a loving smile. His every move made people feel warm. He
The curse waves emitted are very friendly, but also extremely powerful. This is Master Ku of the Immortal Curse Sect.
The four masters of magic originally came from the same sect, but now they are at war with each other.
Yue Xuan has long seen the subtle relationship between them. Except for the Immortal Curse Sect, the other leaders of the Curse Sect all founded sects with their own surnames. Only Master Ku sticks to the Immortal Curse Sect. It is not difficult.
It is speculated that this Immortal Curse Sect was originally a collection of the four major curse sects. But now it has fallen into disarray.
Yue Xuan released the spiritual wave without making a sound. He had already seen that there were many powerful people around him. Including the Cursed Emperor Ji Linbo, he was also hiding under his black robe without making a sound. But what Yue Xuan was interested in was,
Then there was another young man who looked somewhat ugly.
This young man is none other than Cheng Yulong. He concealed it very well. If Yue Xuan hadn't planted a ghost in his body, it would have been difficult to discover.
The normally all-powerful spellcasters became extremely calm at this moment. They held their hands tightly as if praying. Every time the spell tower was opened, it was a sacred ritual.
Ding ding ding
Suddenly, there was a clear ringing of bells, and in the distant sky, a purple figure suddenly passed by. This person was a graceful woman. Powerful spiritual waves surged towards the surroundings, containing full intimidation.
Meaning. The bumpy figure gradually landed on the turning ground of the square, and the tenacious spirit wave directly stepped on each footprint.
"The last Heavenly Curse God Master? Sure enough, he is as powerful as the heads of the four major curse sects." Yue Xuan stared at the purple-robed woman walking past, and the curse masters all consciously gave in.
Make a way and don't dare to offend.
Her spiritual waves released an incomparable chill, which Yue Xuan hadn't noticed before. The closer he got, the stronger this feeling became.
"Get out of the way." While Yue Xuan was thinking about it, this woman came to Yue Xuan coldly. A cold light shot out from under the purple robe and stabbed Yue Xuan fiercely.
Facing this kind of power, Yue Xuan frowned, and while his mind was silent, an unparalleled power surged out. A huge turtle shell suddenly appeared in the void.
"Great defensive spell!" A look of surprise flashed through the eyes of the four masters at the same time.
"Huh?" The purple-robed woman who was the last Heavenly Curse God Master finally showed a very different groan. Facing Yue Xuan's defensive spell, she seemed to have been prepared for it, and she suddenly pulled out the golden sword from her waist.
Se writing brush, the tyrannical spiritual power was released from the white palm, and at the same time, a word 'broken' was formed in the void!
Her cold eyes flashed, and an invisible giant ax composed of spiritual waves struck at Yue Xuan's turtle shell.
"Does this mean that I got the Magic Pen in the Curse Tower? This is a ninth-grade ancient magic weapon! This girl is so lucky." It was still the master's harsh voice of envy and hatred that day.
"Sure enough, after practicing in the Curse Tower for a thousand miles, this Zi Yan is even more powerful than the last time. This time's Heavenly Curse Divine Master will probably fall into her hands again. If she captures her again,
She might be able to take that step that none of us can take.”
"Yes, how many years have we been waiting for this step to curse the immortal?"
The four people on the stage communicated with each other using spiritual waves, but Yue Xuan heard them all.
"It turns out that the Master of Eight Spirits Curses has another realm!"
In the midst of the shock, the invisible big ax cracked open Yue Xuan's turtle shell and smashed towards Yue Xuan fiercely.
Facing the invisible ax that came through the air, Yue Xuan did not stop him. With a wave of his big white robe, a series of spiritual waves were shot out directly. Amidst the roaring thunder, the ax was directly blasted into pieces and cracked inch by inch. But
But it didn't disperse. Yue Xuan showed a wild smile and rolled up his strength. All the fragments counterattacked like lightning.
Zi Yan obviously didn't expect that the little magician in front of her would be so powerful. She raised her jade hand and waved, and the power of the powerful spiritual wave roared out. She also used an emperor-level spell, condensing it into a hard and huge
The turtle shell directly blocks these terrible fragments.
He glanced at Yue Xuan with cold eyes, snorted coldly, and walked towards Yue Xuan while brushing shoulders. At the moment of brushing shoulders, he murmured to Yue Xuan for the first time: "Hope is in the curse tower.
You can still feel at ease.”
"Who is this person? He's so powerful! So powerful that he can compete with the Heavenly Curse Divine Master? Divine Master Zi Yan actually gave in!"
"Huh? I recognize him. He is the young master of the Fang family. All his people died in the curse tower. But a few days ago, I heard that he was seriously injured during a mission. How did he become so powerful? Could it be that he was seriously injured while performing a mission?
Have any adventures?"
After the fight between Yue Xuan and Zi Yan, many people's thoughts were raised. Including the four major sect leaders, Curse Emperor, Xuan Lingzi and Cheng Yulong who disguised himself as an ugly young man, they all used their spiritual waves to investigate Yue Xuan.
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"No wonder senior brother is so confident. It turns out that there is another strange person in the Immortal Curse Sect." Master Xuan laughed and paid more attention to "Fang Qi" because he found that Fang Qi's spiritual wave was very powerful.
Fuzzy, very vague. Both strong and weak. Unguessable.
Facing the questions from the other heads, Master Ku showed a normal expression. In his heart, he also kept a close eye on the "Fang Qi" that Yue Xuan had transformed into.
Boom! At this moment, there was a muffled sound in the sky.
In the cloudless blue sky, a blood-red arc of light suddenly flashed. Three bloody dharma flowers soared into the sky, and the most powerful breath came in waves, rumbling and creating three huge craters on the ground. I don't know how many.
All the conjurers were affected by this powerful spiritual energy, and were so shocked that they flew backwards and spurted blood.
Such a domineering appearance made everyone's pupils shrink and their eyes condensed together.
Yue Xuan suddenly raised his head, and he was led by a woman with blue hair blowing in the wind. She was wearing a red floor-length skirt with a red pattern on the wide hem. She was holding a long fairy silk on her arm.
, with a pure white jade face and a curvy figure. Compared to Yue Xuan when they first met, he is many times more domineering.
Every step she takes, there seem to be hundreds of millions of creatures surrendering under her pomegranate skirt. This woman is exactly the figure that Yue Xuan can't get rid of, the figure who led him on his first wild adventure, the figure who once