Chapter 689: Sudden death, the end of Xu Feng! 【Subscribe】
Chapter 689: Sudden death, the end of Xu Feng! 【Subscribe】
Before a cup of tea
Inside the Void Palace
Because of Xu Feng's counterattack, Wei Han's consumption of the Blood Spirit Spell doubled, so that his blood and life span were lost madly, and his skin shriveled up again.
"Huh?"
Yiyi became interested immediately when she saw this scene.
She squatted in front of him with her little head tilted, observing Wei Han's strange behavior, and laughing from time to time, as if she had seen a new toy.
Wei Han felt extremely helpless about this!
He was currently casting the Blood Spirit spell, so it was impossible for him to stop halfway. However, before he could think of a way to distract Yiyi, the roots on her back reached out like tentacles.
"Oops!"
Wei Han's face changed drastically.
He had a great psychological trauma from the roots on Yiyi's body, so when he saw them again, his heart naturally skipped a beat.
But he found that this time the roots did not hurt him. They were like little hands, curiously touching the blood and black air on his side, as if stirring them a few times inadvertently.
"Coo, coo, coo!"
Wei Han vaguely heard a strange sound in his ears.
It sounded like some unknown being whimpering after being overly frightened.
Immediately afterwards, the black energy on his body began to surge wildly. With the same consumption, the curse aura increased more than tenfold and once again fiercely poured towards Xu Feng.
"What's going on?"
Wei Han looked at Yi Yi in shock and had a rough guess in his heart.
But after thinking about it, he didn't say much. After all, this change was beneficial to him.
With Yiyi's intervention, the curse went on extremely smoothly. Wei Han originally thought that it would take hundreds of thousands of his lifespan to completely kill Xu Feng.
But at this rate, I'm afraid the time will be advanced!
…
The other side
Xu Feng's skin was slowly drying up, and his hair and beard were turning white quickly. In less than a cup of tea, his black hair had turned completely white, and he even looked like a man in his seventies.
"This? What's going on?"
"The power of the curse has increased more than tenfold, and my life span is being consumed too quickly!"
"Damn it, how could this happen?"
Everyone was shocked.
Even though Xu Feng was famous for his great wisdom, he still trembled in fear when faced with such changes, and inexplicably felt a sense of powerlessness and panic.
Who is targeting him now, where is the other party, and how can he break the deadlock?
Various doubts were intertwined in his mind, and Xu Feng couldn't use any tricks at all.
"Alas!" He sighed and said bitterly: "Senior brothers, please retreat first. This time life and death are determined by fate. If Xu dies here, you must not confront the Purple Sky Holy Land head-on. The situation is already determined!"
Everyone fell silent again after hearing this.
Has Xu Feng given up resisting?
A powerful person in the realm of gods who can cover the sky with one hand was forced to such a point. If people were to tell others about it, it would probably shock countless people to the point of their scalps going numb, right?
"Junior Brother Xu, you don't have to do this." The gray-robed old man said bitterly, "Perhaps the other party just used some special means. It can't last long. How can your life span of thousands of years be cut off so easily?"
"Yes, throughout the entire Wanxing Sea and even the entire cultivation world, there has never been a precedent of a powerful person in the Divine Realm being cursed to death. The other party is just trying to scare you, why is it so serious?"
"Junior Brother Xu, don't give up. At worst, we can go to the Purple Sky Holy Land to negotiate. Are they planning to start a war with the entire Ten Thousand Stars Sea?"
Everyone started talking at once.
While Xu Feng was struggling to resist the erosion of the black energy, he smiled bitterly and said, "It doesn't matter whether Xu lives or dies, and it doesn't matter who is behind this. What matters is that this basin of dirty water must be poured on Zixiao Holy Land."
"Junior brother, please continue." The gray-robed old man's voice was sad, but he motioned him to continue, because everyone knew that Xu Feng was leaving a last will.
The methods of those who are strong in the spiritual realm are unfathomable, and their perception of the laws of nature is extremely keen. They can clearly feel the existence of various dangers.
This time, Xu Feng might have realized something was wrong.
With his intelligence, every last word he left before his death was enough to attract everyone's attention.
"Brother Liu is right. There has never been a precedent of a powerful person in the Divine Realm being cursed to death in the Wanxing Sea or even in the entire cultivation world." Xu Feng smiled calmly and said with a complicated expression: "It is my fault that I plotted against Wei Han and caused the death of several saints in the sect. In this case, it is only natural that I should be buried with him."
"If Xu is unfortunately cursed to death this time, I hope that you fellow brothers will not conceal the news and let the news of Xu's death spread far and wide, so as to prove the revenge of the Purple Sky Holy Land!"
"Whether this matter is related to them or not, the fact that the Purple Sky Holy Land is too popular is not good for us. It is good to suppress them with my life."
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, yet couldn't help but feel moved.
Everyone naturally understood what Xu Feng meant. Once he was really cursed to death, the entire Wanxing Sea and even the entire world of immortal cultivation would be shaken.
If we don't point the spearhead at the Zixiao Holy Land, wouldn't we be missing out on this great opportunity?
"No matter how talented Wei Han is, before he grows up, he will at most be feared by all the sects." Xu Feng continued, "But once they know that Zixiao Holy Land has the means to curse and kill the strong men in the Divine Realm, how will the sects react? I'm afraid they will regard them as the number one threat, right?"
"Yes, this method is very good!"
"Although this plan will not lead to the demise of the Purple Sky Holy Land, it can suppress their development momentum and is beneficial to all sects."
Everyone nodded silently in agreement.
The grey-robed old man shouted coldly, "Shut up! Stop talking. Go get the longevity spiritual materials that are treasured in the sect and save Junior Brother Xu's life."
"yes!"
Immediately, several monks clasped their fists and left, ready to get the spiritual materials for prolonging life.
Although the Blood Spirit Curse can shorten a cultivator's lifespan, it will not change the upper limit of the cultivator's lifespan. Theoretically, as long as there are enough life-extending spiritual materials to replenish it, any amount of lifespan lost can be made up for.
Unfortunately, Xu Feng no longer has a chance!
The black energy on his body surged again, and waves of black energy transformed into skulls that surrounded him, laughing and roaring, and then drilled into his divine palace.
"No!"
Xu Feng's screams of pain and despair spread in all directions.
Everyone was frightened and took a few steps back again. Then they found that his flesh and blood were shrinking and withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. His spirit seemed to be devoured by an unknown existence, and there were faint shadows of several unknown roots passing through his body.
After a few breaths!
Xu Feng sat on the ground in a daze and died on the spot.
All his energy and spirit were devoured by some unknown force, and his body was covered with black air. He looked as terrifying as a mummy that had been dried in the wind for a hundred years.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
A melodious bell sounded inside and outside the Taichu Holy Land.
(End of this chapter)
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