On the top of the mountain of Xuanyuan Mansion, before Qin Xuance finished speaking, Jun Qingcheng's little face turned pale, and she headed towards the forest wilderness like lightning.
Lin Cangxue didn't know why, but she followed closely.
"What is the curse of heaven?"
Lu Han knelt down and asked Qin Xuance.
"Heaven's Curse..."
Qin Xuance opened his mouth and vomited blood, and shook his head with a pale face, "There are nine levels of curses in the world, and the curse from heaven is the first level!"
Lu Han's complexion changed.
"Dongling Dragon Vein has been suppressed for more than hundreds of years. Now it has just escaped from the Dragon Locking Land, but it is about to fall here. The resentment contained in it is so terrifying. So it triggered the curse of heaven, and all of them fell on Lin Huang.
On your body!"
Qin Xuance continued, his eyes filled with frost.
"Then... what will happen if Lin Huang is cursed by the sky?"
Lu Han frowned.
"How about it?"
Qin Xuance laughed twice in frustration and shook his head, "There can be no person in this world who is cursed by heaven. The first-class curse in the world is a hundred times more terrifying than the curse of a saint or the curse of an emperor!"
"In legends, a curse from heaven can cause the emperor to die suddenly on the spot, or it can cause an ant to live for a thousand lives and be plagued by misfortune!"
Qin Xuance's expression became increasingly pale as he looked at the forest wilderness entwined with sky-high black light.
If he had not misjudged the power of the dragon vein, this curse from the sky would not have occurred.
On the other side, Jun Qingcheng rushed to Lin Huang, staring at Lin Huang with a face as pale as snow, and tried to move forward.
"Don't come here!"
Lin Huang immediately backed away, with a hint of panic in his expression.
He didn't know that the black light surrounding him was a curse from the sky, but he could feel the endless evil of this power. Lin Huang even felt his own life draining away crazily.
Under the darkness of night, Lin Huang pulled out the dragon-slaying blade with one hand. In the blink of an eye, the half-dead dragon body turned into a fist-sized dragon essence.
Infinite brilliance bloomed above Long Yuan, illuminating the entire night sky. There was amazing dragon energy swimming inside, gathering wind and clouds from all directions.
Everyone's eyes were attracted to Long Yuan at this moment.
Under the moonlight, the dragon's divine radiance lingered, seeming to contain weather-shielding luck and supreme bewitching power, making desire crazily grow in the eyes of tens of thousands of warriors.
In an instant, more than eighty Wuhou emerged from the void, staring coldly at Lin Huang and the Long Yuan in his hand.
"Put it away, don't lose it!"
Lin Huang, who was wrapped in black light, smiled warmly and put Long Yuan into Jun Qingcheng's sleeve.
Jun Qingcheng's eyes turned red, and she was about to step forward as she was filled with tears. Looking at Lin Huang who was cursed by heaven, she felt inexplicably distressed and sad, as if she was about to lose the most important treasure.
"I will take you home, and my father will definitely find a way to break the curse from heaven!"
Jun Qingcheng looked at Lin Huang who was smiling warmly, his pale face full of helpless panic.
"I...I'm going to find Old Man Tianji. He is the most powerful command critic in the world. He must have a way!"
Jun Qingcheng continued, but her voice became extremely choked, and her heart became more and more panicked, as if she had fallen into an endless cold abyss.
God's curse.
It's a curse that even Wang Yifeng, who was known as the first fortune teller in eternity thousands of years ago, cannot escape.
"It turns out to be a curse from heaven!"
In the void, Lin Huang's face suddenly stiffened, and his mind felt as if he was falling into an abyss.
He has also heard of the most cursed name in the world...
Lin Huang smiled sadly, a little desolate. Then he looked at Jun Qingcheng gently and said with a comforting smile: "Don't worry, I won't die!"
At this moment, several Wuhou came to kill them at the same time. Their terrifying momentum was overwhelming, and they were so fast that even Jun Qingcheng couldn't react.
Lin Huang's face turned cold and he rushed out to protect Jun Qingcheng.
ah……
A scream suddenly came from the void.
Before several warriors could get close to the three of them, they were illuminated by the black light around Lin Huang. They screamed and turned into powder in the blink of an eye.
Up and down the sky, thousands of people were shocked.
What kind of power is this that can kill several Wuhou instantly?
Lin Huang was also a little surprised, and then smiled sadly. Even the emperor could suppress the curse of heaven, let alone the ant-like Marquis Wu.
"I'll get you out of here!"
Lin Huang turned his head and looked at Jun Qingcheng with a smile. There seemed to be no trace of despair in the latter's eyes.
Lin Huang instinctively raised his hand to hold Jun Qingcheng, but his arm froze in the air. With his current appearance, how could he dare to approach Jun Qingcheng?
Jun Qingcheng was moved, and a deep warmth flowed through her heart, followed by a sudden stinging pain.
At this time, Lin Huang had already turned his head. A pair of dark eyes scanned the thousands of warriors, his gaze as stern as a hellish Shura.
Lin Huang, wearing the curse of the sky, walked forward in the void. The black light that shot into the sky around him made the night darker.
Wherever you step, space is annihilated.
The shocking aura of death accompanies Lin Huang as he moves forward...
Jun Qingcheng and Lin Cangxue followed closely behind.
Up and down the void, tens of thousands of warriors stared at Lin Huang and Jun Qingcheng. The weapons in their hands roared, but they did not dare to take a step forward.
"Hand over Long Yuan, anyone who fails to do so will be killed without mercy!"
In the crowd, someone yelled.
"If you can't get out of the Qinglong Mountains, you can't even hope to leave alive!"
"Little thief Linhuang, you can't guard Long Yuan, how dare you make an enemy of us?"
…
In the vast sea of people, there were constant scoldings, but no one dared to step forward. They didn't know what the black light was, but the power of killing Wuhou in an instant frightened them.
"If you don't let that girl hand over Long Yuan, I will grant her death!"
"If you don't hand over Long Yuan, we will kill Lin Cangxue!"
Another voice came from the crowd.
Um?
Lin Huang's expression suddenly became cold, his eyes stared at the two people who were talking like lightning, and then he rushed over like lightning...
"How dare you, little thief!"
The two people were suddenly shocked and shouted angrily.
In three breaths, Lin Huang was in front of the two of them. He didn't make a move, but the black light surrounding him enveloped them.
In just a blink of an eye, the two people who had screamed earlier were gone.
The tens of thousands of warriors were shocked, and they felt that the Linhuang at this moment was like a devil appearing in the world, clothed in black light that reached the sky, and could take life and death from anyone.
"I, Lin Huang, are here. If you want to seize the Dragon Yuanzhu, just come and get it!"
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and glanced at everyone like a sword. His deep voice was full of coldness, "If you dare to slander my sister and the Alluring One again, I, Tu'er, will be waiting for you!"
At this moment, Lin Huang faced hundreds of Wuhou without any fear.
Curse from heaven...
That was a curse that could kill the emperor suddenly.
"Brother Lin Huang!"
Behind Lin Huang, Jun Qingcheng held Long Yuan in her arms, staring at the proud figure in front of her with tears on her face. The latter was not very tall, but seemed to have blocked the wind and rain of the world for her.
"Don't worry, little Qing'er!"
Lin Huang turned his head and smiled warmly, "This time, I will stand in front of you forever!"
Under the vast night sky, Lin Huang was covered with soaring black light, followed by Jun Qingcheng and Lin Cangxue, stepping forward among tens of thousands of warriors. Wherever they reached, thousands of people retreated, but they did not dare to take advantage of its sharp edge.
kill!
Suddenly, there was a long rainbow sneaking towards Jun Qingcheng, trying to snatch the dragon's veins.
That was a move by Wu Hou.
Lin Huang glanced coldly, and rushed over wearing the curse of heaven.
Screams came from the void again, and the rainbow-like figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Lin Huang glanced around with raised eyebrows, holding the demon-suppressing and embroidered swords in his hands, moving forward like a living demon king, invincible.
Looking at Lin Huang who was striding forward, tens of thousands of people looked at him with fear in their eyes and there was a struggle. Should Lin Huang be allowed to leave while protecting that little girl?
Dragon Yuan contains the dragon vein's ability to shield the weather.
"We will take action together and bury this son in the mountains!"
In the void, an old man spoke, it was Han Tianci, the previous generation elder of Tianlei Sect.
"We must not let this child leave this place. Dragon Vein is the sect of my destiny in the Eastern Spirit Realm. He should return to heaven and earth!"
The Supreme Elder of Fengyu Tower said with a righteous look on his face.
"This child has become a demon. We kill him to eliminate harm to the world!"
Marquis Wu spoke again.
In the void, hundreds of warriors nodded one after another, using their great righteousness as a fig leaf, vowing to join forces to suppress Lin Huang in the Tianyuan realm.
In just a moment, the ground shook.
Hundreds of Wuhou joined forces and literally lifted up a mountain peak. Hundreds of robes were floating in the dark night, carrying the heavy and towering mountain towards the forest wasteland.
"you……"
Lin Huang looked up at the scene in the sky and chuckled, "It really looks like a group of wild dogs pulling a cart!"
"Lin Huang, don't be so presumptuous. We will get rid of you, the devil, from the Eastern Spirit Realm today!"
"You dare to plunder the Dongling dragon veins and kill the luck of my Dongling realm warriors. Your bones will be buried here today!"
"Don't let that little girl hand over Long Yuan, otherwise we will have no choice but to do harm to the world and bury you alive!"
The voices of the Wuhou Lords were like rolling thunder, falling into everyone's ears.
"It seems you still don't understand the horror of the curse of heaven!"
Lin Huang shook his head and stared at everyone with a conceited expression, "Before I die, I, Lin Huang, can kill hundreds of Wuhou with my Tianyuan realm. I will live up to my reputation as a legend!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Huang let out a loud roar and charged towards Bai Wuhou.
All the Wuhou sneered on their faces and immediately dropped the mountains in their hands.
There was a loud noise from heaven and earth, and tens of thousands of warriors raised their heads. Under the dark night sky, they saw the forest hitting the mountains, like a tiny ant, being suppressed and falling down.
There was a bang.
The mountains fell to the ground, burying the forest wasteland and stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky...