Xu Feng stopped sharing. If he continued, the secret of the killing curse would be revealed. Perhaps those emperor-level strong men would soon understand it. It is better to have this powerful weapon in one's own hands. The more people know about it, the more dangerous it will be. The most important thing is that Xu Feng has not found a way to break the killing curse until now. No matter it is a substitute puppet, rebirth by dripping blood, or death substitution, they are all ineffective against the killing curse.
Seeing Xu Feng stop, Zhen Yuanzi and several emperor-level masters showed regret on their faces. Others might not be able to understand the subtlety of the curse killing technique, but as emperor-level masters, they could feel how terrifying this magic skill that had already touched the rules was! At the same time, these emperor-level masters also felt a little wary of Xu Feng. They originally thought that he was just a cultivator with the cultivation level of a scattered immortal. For an emperor-level master, although he could not be said to be an ant, he could be killed with a single palm. They did not expect that such a scattered immortal actually had the ability to kill an emperor-level master. This made them pay attention to Xu Feng. Even Qing Xuanzi suppressed his jealousy and murderous intent towards Xu Feng, and his eyes became cautious.
"Haha, thank you for sharing, this method of cursing is indeed extraordinary, it is really breathtaking..." A complicated look appeared on Zhen Yuanzi's face, and he looked towards Xu Feng.
At this moment, a yellow lion demon king showed a disdainful smile on his face, snorted coldly, squinted his eyes at Xu Feng, and said loudly: "What a bullshit killing curse, the effect of the curse on beings above the king level is minimal, and I have never heard of a precedent of a strong man above the king level being cursed to death..."
Zhen Yuan Daxian narrowed his eyes and his face changed slightly. A mere king-level strongman dared to interrupt him at the Ginseng Fruit Conference and denied his point of view implicitly. Even if Zhen Yuanzi had a good temper, he could not bear such a slap in the face.
But when he saw the appearance of the demon king clearly, his originally stiff face suddenly relaxed, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't care about being slapped in the face by the demon king in public.
Xu Feng also felt strange. At this moment, he heard the king-level strongman beside him whispering: "This Yellow Lion Spirit is said to be the favorite descendant of Jiu Tou Yuan Sheng. The invitation to the Ginseng Fruit Meeting was originally intended for Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng, but it was given to the Yellow Lion Spirit..."
Xu Feng suddenly realized that Jiuling Yuansheng was very powerful and was also a powerful demon at the emperor level. It was no wonder that the yellow lion demon was so arrogant.
"My friend, this yellow lion demon has extraordinary background. His ancestor Jiuling Yuansheng is related to Western Buddhism. He has limited knowledge and cannot see the harm of the curse and killing method you shared. You don't need to argue with him!" Zhen Yuanzi's voice rang in Xu Feng's ears. It was obviously a magical power similar to the secret transmission of sound.
Xu Feng looked towards the yellow lion demon. This yellow lion demon was only at the middle king level. Even among the demon kings in the courtyard, its strength was ranked in the middle to lower levels. The exquisiteness of the curse-killing technique was difficult to understand, not to mention the king-level warriors. Even some ordinary emperor-level warriors would find it difficult to understand. Among the dozen or so emperor-level warriors present, only a few of them, with a serious look on their faces, realized the extraordinary nature of Xu Feng's curse-killing technique.
In the upper realm, spells and witchcraft are generally looked down upon. Not to mention the king-level strongmen, even some scattered immortals sneer at them. The king-level strongmen are more powerful themselves, and most spells and witchcraft are ineffective against them. In the minds of cultivators, the status of these two is even lower than that of witchcraft. After looking around, Xu Feng showed a look of realization on his face, but he couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart. He thought to himself: "The effect of the killing spell is hundreds and thousands of times more terrifying than the legendary seven-arrow spell. Compared with the seven-arrow spell that consumes one's own luck, the cost of the killing spell is almost nothing, but the effect is better than the seven-arrow spell! I'm afraid that most of these people in front of me have never heard of the seven-arrow spell, so how can they understand the power of my killing spell!"
Thinking of this, Xu Feng couldn't help but reveal a look of relief on his face, and he didn't care about the rude remarks of the Yellow Lion Demon.
But in the eyes of the yellow lion demon, the faint smile on Xu Feng's face seemed to show that he was disdainful of it and was too lazy to continue arguing with it. This made the yellow lion demon even more angry!
Of course, there will not only be ginseng fruits at the Ginseng Fruit Fair, there will also be other spiritual fruits and spiritual wines. For emperor-level strong men, these spiritual fruits and spiritual wines are just delicious, but for king-level strong men, these spiritual fruits and spiritual wines can improve their cultivation.
Seeing Xu Feng's indifferent expression, the Yellow Lion Demon stood up under the influence of alcohol, pointed at Xu Feng and shouted, "A mere immortal cultivator, I don't know where he got the invitation from, and sat at the same table with us, and even took out some worthless spells to share with us, it's simply a joke!"
The words of the Yellow Lion Spirit resonated with the other king-level warriors, who all laughed and laughed loudly;
"Come, come, I'm standing right here!" The Yellow Lion Demon burped, pointed at Xu Feng with his drunken eyes narrowed and shouted, "Use your killing curse to kill me. If you can kill me, it means you have some skills. If you can't kill me, then kowtow to me three times on the spot and admit that you are just an unlearned liar!"
“Hahaha, not bad, not bad. What kind of killing curse is that? In my opinion, it’s all bullshit!” The demon king next to the yellow lion demon shook the mane on his neck and said with disdain, “You are the only one with the cultivation level of a casual immortal who has no knowledge. You still regard the curse as a treasure. You don’t know that it is not even in the eyes of the immortals!”
"Haha, what a joke! The level of this Ginseng Fruit Association is getting lower and lower!" Another demon king laughed and added fuel to the fire.
Seeing so many people supporting it, the Yellow Lion Demon suddenly became even more arrogant and even let go of its own defense. It stood on its seat, patted its chest hard, and shouted at Xu Feng: "Come on, grandpa will let go of its defense today and let you cast a curse. Let's see if you can kill grandpa!"
"Once I use this killing curse, there is no way to stop it!" Xu Feng said with a faint smile on his face: "If I really curse you to death, and then your ancestors blame you..."
The yellow lion's face darkened. Although it had always relied on the power of its ancestor Jiuling Yuansheng to bully others outside, it hated others mentioning its ancestor in front of it. When it heard what Xu Feng said, its face darkened and it sneered, "You really want to curse me to death. I swear, my ancestor will never trouble you, otherwise my spirit in heaven will not rest in peace. Please bear witness for us, is that all right?"
"Haha, in that case, I'll show you my way of cursing!" Xu Feng said with a smile.
After a while, all was quiet. The Yellow Lion Demon showed an impatient look on his face and shouted, "Are you ready? Does it take so long to prepare?"
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Xu Feng waved his hand casually and said nonchalantly: "You are already dead!"
...(End of this chapter)