756: Four old dogs, now in the underworld
"What a bizarre sword strike!"
The Longevity Holy Son and the others stared at Xie Weilou, a trace of wariness appearing in their eyes.
That sword strike just now was indeed fast, like a flash of lightning, making it impossible for anyone to catch even a glimpse, but even more terrifying was the power attached to the sword.
On Elder Jian Jie's neck, only a tiny sword wound appeared, yet unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, bizarre bronze runes appeared all over his body.
Those bronze runes were bizarre and unfathomable, carrying a terrifying corrosive power, which actually rendered Elder Jian Jie completely powerless, instantly turning him into a Corpse Skeleton; it was simply evil.
This bizarre power made them think of a certain forbidden power: the Cursed Power!
Fu Aniu looked at Heartless: "Great Master Heartless, can you see any clues?"
Heartless's eyes revealed a trace of shock and doubt: "It seems to be... an unknown kind of Cursed Power..."
In the Western Wasteland, there was once a high monk who broke into an ancient place and became contaminated with some unclean, bizarre power; later, his entire body rotted, and he turned into a monster that was neither human nor ghost, meeting a miserable end.
A great expert of the Buddhist sect spoke up, stating directly that such power was the Cursed Power, and once contaminated, it was very difficult to resolve.
"Cursed Power?"
Fu Aniu's pupils constricted.
He was not unfamiliar with the name of the Cursed Power.
Within the Nine Great Forbidden Zones of the Eastern Wasteland, terrible curses were hidden, especially in the Immortal Tomb, which hid an incomparably bizarre Cursed Power.
Peerless experts had once stepped into the Immortal Tomb, and although they were lucky enough to return alive, they had been contaminated by the Cursed Power, meeting a miserable end.
This guy Xie Weilou actually possessed the Cursed Power? Is he still human? It is truly bizarre.
Things like the Cursed Power are bizarre and unpredictable; regardless of which type it is, once eroded by it, there will be no good end.
Even powerful experts of the Eastern Wasteland were terrified at the mere mention of the Cursed Power.
The woman from before, holding the Star-Devouring Tree, was already bizarre enough; who would have thought that this guy, Xie Weilou, was even more bizarre, and even possessed the Cursed Power.
"This guy is too bizarre."
Heartless spoke with great solemnity; he thought he was already bizarre enough, but he did not expect Xie Weilou to be even more so.
Being friends with such a person would be very stressful; one never knew when they might inexplicably die.
"Cursed Power, Godly Ghost Seven Kill Sword?"
Lu Mingya scrutinized Xie Weilou, a strange look appearing in her eyes.
She was not unfamiliar with the sword strike Xie Weilou had just unleashed; it was the Reincarnation Sect's Godly Ghost Seven Kill Sword.
However, this sword technique was only mastered by the Great Protector; how could Xie Weilou know it?
Could this guy have received the true teachings of the Great Protector? Is that why the Great Protector was keeping an eye on him?
"little beast!"
After the four old men from the Myriad Sword Holy Land reacted, they were furious, and with a movement of their figures, they instantly appeared on the plaza.
The Pure Yang Holy Son and the Pure Yang Saintess immediately flew backward.
"Four old dogs, descend to the Yellow Springs!"
Xie Weilou looked at the four old men nonchalantly.
These four Old fellows were also on his must-kill list.
They had chased him into Guangyin Ridge before; if he didn't have other things, he might have died there.
"Looking for death!"
The eyes of the four turned sharp, and they immediately offered up a bronze plate; this item was none other than the Ten Thousand Swords Plate.
Hum!
The Ten Thousand Swords Plate was activated, and ten thousand strands of Sword Qi erupted, forming a Sword Qi cage, locking Xie Weilou inside.
Xie Weilou's expression was indifferent, the Tianya Sword in his hand flickering with a faint light.
This Ten Thousand Swords Plate was indeed not simple, but it would not be difficult for him to break it.
"Bullying the few with the many, simply hateful! Brother Xie, don't panic; I am here to help you."
Seeing this, Heartless immediately rushed toward the plaza; he had to have a part in slaughtering these four.
After all, he had also been crazily chased by two of them before, and he was still holding a belly full of anger.
Xie Weilou looked at Heartless; the monk said he had dug up a Great Ferocity, perhaps he could see it.
An existence that could be called a Great Ferocity by this monk must be extremely unusual.
"Since you have come, then we shall slaughter you all together."
The four old men's eyes were ferocious, and they once again poured power into the Ten Thousand Swords Plate, determined to slaughter these two thieves today.
Hum!
The Ten Thousand Swords Plate vibrated, sword light flickered, and the Sword Qi expanded tenfold; the Sword Qi cage grew larger, enveloping Heartless.
"Kill!"
The four old men shouted loudly.
Boom!
Ten thousand strands of Sword Qi erupted, sword light flickered, extremely ferocious, crazily crushing toward Xie Weilou and Heartless; this Sword Qi was extremely terrifying, and below the Creation realm, it was hard to resist.
"Just a sword Formation Plate, what can it do?"
Heartless waved his sleeve, and a Rotten Wood Coffin covered in green moss flew out.
Rumble!
When the Rotten Wood Coffin flew out, a power of annihilation erupted, and the surrounding Sword Qi was instantly ground into powder.
"Open the coffin!"
Heartless extended his hand, his palm covered in the power of thunder, and he slammed it onto the coffin lid.
Crack!
A corner of the Rotten Wood Coffin lid opened, and mysterious pressure revived; an ancient, desolate aura permeated from the coffin, the plaza continuously shook and cracked, and many gravels splashed up.
Hum hum hum!
The Ten Thousand Swords Plate vibrated continuously, the Sword Qi being crazily ground away by the pressure emanating from the Rotten Wood Coffin; the light of the plate gradually dimmed, and cracks appeared; it could not withstand this pressure.
Bang!
A massive force erupted from inside the Rotten Wood Coffin, the lid was instantly blown away, and a pitch-black headless corpse appeared.
It was two meters tall, wearing ancient, mysterious black armor; its blood was eternal and immortal, presenting a grayish color, still flowing, carrying a terrifying corrosive power.
In its hand, it held a gray war spear, its whole body emitting a Netherworld Qi that annihilated all things.
"This is... the Netherworld Immortal Corpse..."
When Lu Mingya saw this headless corpse, she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
She had some understanding of this type of corpse; such corpses were only born in certain forbidden zones.
It was rumored that this kind of corpse was a thing of the Netherworld, involving huge implications, mysterious and unfathomable, and simply could not be killed.
This monk actually managed to get a Netherworld Immortal Corpse!
Someone had once tried to scheme against this kind of corpse and was eventually liquidated; what great courage this monk had!
Everyone present was also startled by this corpse; the aura on this corpse was extremely terrifying, making people feel hair-raising.
"This monk..."
Xie Weilou stared at the Netherworld Immortal Corpse in front of him, feeling some surprise in his heart.
The aura of this Corpse Skeleton was extremely terrifying, definitely more horrifying than the four Creation Evil Spirits that had appeared in the Ghost Temple before.
Moreover, inside its body, it seemed to hide some bizarre things; this monk was truly bizarre, actually able to dig up such a thing? Could it be he went to dig the Immortal Tomb?
Boom!
The Netherworld Immortal Corpse gripped the gray war spear, its ferocious power erupted, Netherworld Qi swept across the surroundings, the Ten Thousand Swords Plate was suddenly shattered, and the Sword Qi dissipated one after another.
"Pfft!"
The moment the Ten Thousand Swords Plate shattered, the four old men were blown away, all spitting blood, having already suffered heavy injuries.
After stabilizing their bodies, they revealed looks of horror; what kind of bizarre thing was this?
Just by its pressure alone, it could shatter the Ten Thousand Swords Plate?
Cling!
From within the Netherworld Immortal Corpse, sounds of chains colliding were emitted, and nine grayish Netherworld chains flew out from its back, ferociously blasting toward one of the old men.
The chains locked the space, imprisoning heaven and earth, incomparably bizarre.
"Not good!"
The old man saw the nine Netherworld chains blasting toward him, his eyes revealing a trace of panic, and he hurriedly offered up a dao sword to resist...
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