"I'm not afraid of him at all. Let him come and kill me if he dares. Anyway, I've already been forced into this situation by him. At worst, we'll both die," Qiao Qiu said angrily.

Ji Rufeng and the other two looked at her and laughed.

"What? Do you think I said something wrong?"

“No, you’re not wrong, in fact, you’re absolutely right,” Ji Rufeng said with a smile.

The ring nodded in agreement.

Those standing here are all people who have been cursed and tormented, people who were cursed and wanted to be killed, but are still alive and well now.

There is no one here who doesn't hate the curse. Now that they've been forced to this point, mutual destruction is the most intuitive thought.

The three of them looked up at the sky at that figure.

Hmph, in this final battle, it's either a cursed death or they perish together. There's always one option, isn't there?

Qiao Qiu stroked her chin, squinted her eyes, and smiled, "You guys think it's not a good idea for us to keep watching those gods up there after they've been holding us off for so long?"

The ring nodded again. "It's really not a good idea. After all, they helped us, and we should help them back out of courtesy and reason."

Ji Rufeng asked, "How do we do it?"

Qiao Qiu smiled and said, "Let me demonstrate first."

"Okay." The ring and Ji Rufeng said in unison.

Qiao Qiu came out, holding an umbrella in her hand.

"Tsk, the sky is overcast, it might rain."

As she spoke, Qiao Qiu's umbrella flew into the sky and covered the immortals who were charging at the forefront.

Under the bright white light, the immortals discovered that their ability to withstand injuries had increased dramatically.

Their eyes lit up immediately, and they seized the opportunity to launch a fierce attack on the curse.

After venting his anger throughout the day, he wasn't actually that tired, but the umbrella caught his attention.

He turned his head and looked down, his eyes widening instantly.

He saw that the ring and Ji Rufeng were already standing there safely.

Taking advantage of the moment when his attention was diverted, the gods launched an even more ferocious attack.

Moreover, even those deities have learned to play mind games, using a strategy of attrition.

Those in front who are injured, as long as they are not dead, should retreat to the back to heal, and those behind can then take their place.

This process is repeated in turn.

The three people below were amazed.

"This is probably why humans are called the most intelligent of all creatures."

After Qiao Qiu finished speaking, the other two agreed wholeheartedly. They nodded in agreement.

“My turn.” Ji Rufeng stepped forward, a sword appearing in his hand, which he spun around, the blade emitting a golden light.

With a flick of his wrist, the sword shot through the air, heading straight for the curse.

He could disregard the curses from the gods before him, but he couldn't ignore this sword.

After defeating the deities in front of him, he also retreated.

Ji Rufeng raised an eyebrow slightly, a smirk playing on his lips. "Trying to run? Do you even think about it?"

With a flick of his finger, the sword returned, heading straight for the curse.

The ring chuckled, "Isn't it my turn now?"

The ring's greatest power is to restore people and revive all things.

He raised his hand, and a beam of white light tinged with green flew into the sky, exploded above the injured gods, and beautiful specks of light fell down onto the gods.

At first, they thought it was something to kill them, but then they felt the pain in their bodies gradually disappear, and the sensation was very obvious. Only then did they realize what it was for.

Soon the injured gods were fully recovered.

They looked down at the three people below. If they had ignored them before, it was only after the three of them made their moves that they noticed them.

Could it be that, as that woman said, they were just healing their wounds?

This speculation arose in the minds of all the gods.

Immediately, everyone's gaze towards them became much more friendly.

As the saying goes, if everyone works together to overcome difficulties, what other problems are insurmountable? At worst, we can all live in peace from now on.

These deities seemed to have completely forgotten how they had relentlessly pursued and killed Qiao Qiu and his companions every day.

No matter where they flee, they can always be found.

But they never seem to have thought about why they were able to find it.

They hadn't even considered coming here; at this moment, all they cared about was their immediate interests.

Their only immediate interest is survival, and they will listen to whoever can save their lives.

Qiao Qiu smiled slightly, "It seems like they've completely betrayed us."

The ring scoffed, "It should have been done long ago. Master, well done."

Ji Rufeng was still manipulating the flying sword to attack the curse, but the attack seemed to be becoming less and less effective.

The curse quickly found the flying sword's weakness and slashed it in two.

Ji Rufeng's fingers felt slightly numb, and he withdrew his hand. "My attack was broken."

The curse looked at them, then turned and flew towards them.

Qiao Qiu shouted, "If we die, the world is doomed!"

Upon hearing this, the gods who were originally looking forward to watching the show dared not continue watching and rushed over to block their way.

"Hey! We're helping you block the attacks, you have to help us too!"

“Okay, no problem!” Qiao Qiu replied.

They are happy to cause trouble for the curse.

The cursed figure's eyes turned blood red. "Get out of the way!"

"No way, unless you step over our dead bodies!" a deity said defiantly.

"Since that's the case, then so be it!"

He raised his cursed hand, and a ball of fire grew larger and larger in his hand. He raised his hand, and the fire instantly engulfed all the gods.

Those deities were like a piece of paper, easily ignited.

Moreover, they were standing so close together that if one was ignited, the flames would instantly spread to another deity, making it impossible to escape.

Qiao Qiu's smile faded, her eyes reflecting the firelight.

Almost the entire sky turned into fire, and the sounds of weeping and screaming were incessant in her ears.

cruel!

Qiao Qiu saw those two words, and even though she knew it was all an illusion and not real, she still felt it vividly.

So many people!

It's gone, just like that.

Qiao Qiu clenched her fists. If it were her, she felt she might do the same thing as the curse.

So, they're evenly matched, right?

She has no right to say anything.

In no time, the sky became clear again.

With a wave of his cursed hand, night turned into day.

The curse instantly fell to the ground, standing in opposition to them.

"Now, it's your turn."

Qiao Qiu laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Curse's face turned ugly.

Qiao Qiu said, "We've shown our true colors. What about you? Do you dare to expose your true colors to us?"

The curse paused slightly, "I have never taken human form, and I have no true appearance."