The first thousand two hundred and seventy-five chapters
As far as Gu Xuan could see, he saw that the power of Qiongfear Saint's move "Starfall to Destroy the World" had completely exploded.
Although the light above the Ten Thousand-Character Curse shines like the sun, its movements are completely blocked, as if it is in a still space.
Buzz!
The Ten Thousand Character Curse was naturally unwilling to be restrained and kept struggling, but unfortunately, it was to no avail.
"burst!"
The poor and fearful saint had cold eyes, raised his right hand high and held it from a distance.
With the Ten Thousand-Character Curse as the center, the area within a radius of thirty feet exploded simultaneously.
Boom!
A terrifying explosion sounded, and the power of the explosion spread like ripples in all directions.
Circles of ripples shattered the space layer by layer wherever it passed.
In a moment, the power of the explosion even affected the place where Gu Xuan was.
Gu Xuan's body bloomed with golden light.
There was actually a trace of destructive power in this explosion, just like what a powerful warrior left behind after he blew himself up. Even he did not dare to underestimate the energy that was coming, but chose to resist and resolve it.
"A high-level warrior in the Holy Realm is indeed worthy of his reputation.
That move, ‘Starfall to Destroy the World’, even if I am involved in it, I’m afraid it won’t end well.”
Gu Xuan's eyes showed a solemn look.
His current strength is considered to be at the pinnacle of Fentian Continent.
However, they are not the top group.
The ultimate power of any first-class force that has been passed down for a long time probably starts from being able to block a high-level holy warrior.
"Ying Tianzong is not strong enough.
I’m not strong enough either!”
Gu Xuan sighed slightly.
His eyes never left the battle between the Poor Saint and the Ten Thousand-Character Curse.
After a while, the power of the explosion finally subsided.
At the core of the explosion, a ray of light suddenly shot into the sky.
"What!"
Gu Xuan's pupils shrank and he looked in the direction of the Ten Thousand Character Curse.
That light burst out from the Ten Thousand Character Curse.
It is still exactly the same as before, with no signs of damage at all.
"What's going on? How come my attack has no effect at all?"
Not only Gu Xuan, but also those who were afraid of the saints were also shocked.
The attack just now, even if it hit a high-level Holy Realm warrior head-on, that warrior would be disabled if not dead.
Even though this 10,000-word curse is a magical spiritual treasure, you won't be affected at all, right?
You haven't been broken into pieces or cracked, but at least all the energy in your body has been consumed, right?
However, there is none of these!
The majestic momentum still surges above the Ten Thousand Character Curse, as powerful as before.
Buzz.
The Ten Thousand Character Curse trembled, and a corpse fell from the Ten Thousand Character Curse.
"What the hell?"
The poor and fearful saint acted on guard.
Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes.
"That's——Li Yuankui?"
The corpse was wearing exactly the same clothes as Li Yuankui, except that the clothes were in pieces.
What was even more broken was the corpse, whose face was blurred and all the bones in the body were probably broken into pieces.
"Nonsense, how could that corpse be me?
How could I, Li Yuankui, die so... easily?"
Li Yuankui's voice still came from the Ten Thousand-Character Curse, but it seemed even weaker.
Obviously, the attack by the Holy Saint just now was not without success. At least Li Yuankui was severely injured. Now, I am afraid that he is getting closer and closer to the gate of hell.
"Sure enough...as that guy...expected, this time in Burning Sky Continent...the team's chance of grabbing the Nine-Colored Carp King is only half.
I didn't believe it before, but now...I believe it..."
Li Yuankui's consciousness seemed to be blurred, he spoke intermittently, and he was out of breath.
Obviously, he hadn't fainted yet, it was already the result of holding on.
After hearing his words, Gu Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly again.
"So, did that guy from Wu Fang Ku Land even calculate the blow just now?
So, that corpse has already existed in the Ten Thousand Character Curse - the person who died in place of death?"
Li Yuankui's breathing came, and after a long time, he seemed to have regained his breath.
"Don't feel disappointed, the person who died was a true high-level warrior in the Holy Realm.
I really didn't expect that such a powerful warrior could still not block this old guy's attack.
However, that damn idiot actually self-destructed. If he was willing to resist with all his strength and finally self-destructed, it would be enough to block all the power.
That way, I won't get hurt."
Gu Xuan stared coldly at the Ten Thousand Character Curse.
"I really want to know, what else did that guy achieve?
With only half a hope, you actually dare to come and fight us?"
Li Yuankui's sly laughter came out.
"Half hope, worth the gamble! Besides, that guy calculated that I was 90% sure of surviving.
Moreover, he also calculated that the old guy could only use the attack like that once because he could only use spiritual power!
In other words, next time, my half-percent chance of winning has increased to 90%!"
Boom!
The ten-thousand-character curse carried a terrifying momentum that crushed everything, and once again pushed towards the poor and fearful saint.
The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth trembled, looking at the poor and fearful saint:
"If you use that trick again, we can win.
Can you really only use it once?"
The corners of the poor and fearful saint's mouth trembled.
"What can I do, I'm desperate too?
I can't use the holy power, so I can really only use it once!
If you want to use it next time, unless you can hold on for half an hour, let me regroup my spiritual power."
Whoosh!
As the Poor Saint spoke, he suddenly flew to the side and avoided the impact of the Ten Thousand-Character Curse.
"In this case, there is nothing we can do."
Gu Xuan shook his head and stared at the ten thousand-character curse.
"Presumably, that guy from Wu Fang Ku Di is not yet omniscient and omnipotent.
Otherwise, he should have calculated that although your chance of winning has suddenly increased to 90%.
However, this young master has decided to run away."
As soon as Gu Xuan's figure moved, he flew together with the Qiongfear Saint.
"Evacuate first, leave this hopelessly miserable space, don't even say a ten thousand-character curse, even if another one comes, it won't be able to do anything to us."
"Want to escape? It's impossible. This space has been sealed by the Ten Thousand Character Curse. If you want to teleport out, even if you have the Great Teleportation Talisman, you can't do it.
Unless, you can find a Xuansheng and ask him to help find the space core of this space.
However, if you could really find Xuansheng, the Ten Thousand-Character Curse would have been defeated long ago, and you could still get out.
However, these are all fantasies and you cannot find them..."
In the Ten Thousand Character Curse, Li Yuankui's words stopped abruptly at this point.
Because, he suddenly discovered that a thread appeared on the Ten Thousand Character Curse.
This thread is connected to somewhere in the void.
That's where the core of space lies.
At this moment, golden light bloomed on Gu Xuan's right hand.
With a gentle squeeze, he crushed the core of space.