No one knows how powerful the nine masters are better than the Emperor!

Otherwise, according to the Emperor's mentality, he would have tried every means to kill the nine masters, instead of just making them owe him favors and create mental flaws.

Unless a huge price is paid, it is possible to kill one of the masters.

But the Ye Wuque in front of him killed the nine masters with his own strength, leaving no one alive, and also plundered all their luck!

How terrifying is this? It is

beyond imagination!

The Emperor asked himself that even if ten of himself were added together, they would not be Ye Wuque's opponent.

But at this moment, the Emperor looked at Ye Wuque, who was looking down on him as if he was alone, and an unimaginable humiliation and evil fire, as well as "crazy jealousy" exploded in his heart! !

The Emperor's eyes turned bloody again!

"Ye Wuque! Do you think I can't do anything to you?"

"Do you really think you are invincible?"

The Emperor roared!

Ye Wuque, who was stepping forward, was too lazy to talk nonsense and raised his right fist directly.

Boom! !

The dragon roared and shook the earth. A golden dragon with bared fangs and claws flew out and smashed into the Imperial Master! The

violent fist rolled in the void and was everywhere.

The Imperial Master stood in place, feeling the terrifying fist coming at him. His eyelids twitched wildly, but he had no intention of dodging. Instead, he stared at Ye Wuque with a look of resentment, and suddenly bit his index finger!

Instantly, blood flowed out!

Kacha!

Ye Wuque's True Dragon Fist was actually blocked when he was still three feet away from the Imperial Master. After the fist was exhausted, it dispersed directly.

I saw that around the Imperial Master, a glow was lit at this time, and a purple light shield slowly emerged!

"Defensive ancient treasure?"

Ye Wuque immediately identified it.

The Imperial Master in the ancient treasure showed a sneer at this moment, and he touched his bloody fingertips on his forehead at this time!

A strange aura suddenly spread out, as if a gust of cold wind had risen from the ground, chilling people to the bone.

But the Imperial Master sneered and said, "My 'Purple Light Divine Shield' is an ancient treasure that is rare in a thousand years! Ye Wuque, even if you are ten times stronger, you can't break its defense within half an hour!"

"Oh, you took out a turtle shell and acted like a turtle?" Ye Wuque said indifferently.

The Imperial Master's eyelids jumped, but he immediately began to pinch the seal, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Ye Wuque was slowly filled with a kind of mockery and viciousness!

"I know that with my strength, I can't do anything to you!"

"But there are countless ways in this world to bring pain to a living being!" ωωw.ΚＡЙδhυ㈤.net

"It doesn't have to hurt you!"

"For example, your...close blood! Your parents!"

The Imperial Master's voice became more and more crazy, blood began to drip from his forehead, and his voice became weird.

"You have a good eye. You can tell that I am proficient in divination!

"But you don't know that the opposite of cause and effect divination is... the curse!"

"Do you know why Qin Juesai asked for your name before he died?"

Ye Wuque watched quietly.

The imperial teacher laughed and replied: "Because that was the psychological hint and soul imprint I gave him! Because, as long as I know your name, I can... curse you!"

"As a result, you, a fool, really said your own name! What? Do you think you have become a new legend in the plane battlefield?"

Ye Wuque, who was originally preparing to take out the big dragon halberd, heard this and suddenly said: "You mean, you want to curse my... parents?"

"Hahahahaha!! Are you scared? Ye Wuque! I didn't expect there is something you are afraid of! Want to beg for mercy?" wΑΡ.ＫāйsＨυ伍.net

"Too late!! "

"I will make your parents wish they could not live or die! In the end, let them die without a burial place! And you can only watch here and can't do anything! "Hahahaha!" The Imperial Master laughed wildly, as if the anger in his heart could finally be vented.

And the seal he was pinching had also reached a completed state at this time.

"Sunrise Divination... Black Sun Curse!"

"Bloodline as the guide! Name as the source!"

The Imperial Master began to murmur, and his voice seemed to have turned into a whisper in the dark night, and it seemed to have turned into a rapid roar in a dark corner. The cold storm spread out, covering the ten directions of heaven and earth, as if there were invisible black shadows shining, all gathering towards Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque seemed to have become the only light in this void!

He became the object of the curse!

The Imperial Master was extremely excited because he had completed the curse.

"Haha! The power of the curse has been released, sneaking into the void, sneaking into the world, and starting to take effect!"

"Now, my two hands are your parents..." The Imperial Master raised his hands and floated above the void.

"Soon, I can start to torture your parents, Ye Wuque! Are you looking forward to it? Are you very happy? "

But the next moment, the Imperial Master suddenly discovered that Ye Wuque's expression standing there was a little...wrong!

The expressions of fear, anger, despair, and pain that he imagined did not appear. Instead, he still looked calm. No, not only calm, but also...

mocking?

Weird?

What kind of expression is this?

"Could it be that both his parents had died a long time ago?" The Imperial Master thought of this possibility.

But he still began to activate the power of the curse, trying his best to make the curse the most...

Puff!!

The Imperial Master's body suddenly trembled, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood!!

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!"

He even let out an extremely painful howl, and his raised hands were shattered into pieces at this time!

It was as if a backlash force descended from the unknown, causing his whole body to crack!

"Ah! Curse... backlash? Impossible!! Who are you, your parents? How could this happen? Ah!"

"What kind of causal force is this??? No!! No!!!" After vomiting blood, the imperial teacher's facial features were distorted, and he let out such a shrill roar, with endless despair and fear!

With crackling sounds, every bone in his body began to crack and shatter, and every inch of flesh and blood began to melt! !

"Who are you, you...? Your parents, parents..."

The imperial teacher looked at Ye Wuque, who was already lying on the ground, bloody and terrified!

Obviously, the imperial teacher suffered an unimaginable curse backlash, and he understood that he had cursed an unimaginable existence!

Just like the ants on the ground cursing the Nine Heavens Dragon, it was simply seeking death.

Ye Wuque pulled the void, and the big dragon halberd appeared directly in his hand! Reading book��

With a puff, the purple light shield was directly cut into two pieces!

Looking down at the already miserable Imperial Master from a high place, Ye Wuque raised the dragon halberd, and under the other party's horrified and relieved eyes, he cut it down with one halberd!

The Imperial Master never moved again.

But his body was completely destroyed with the backlash of the curse power, and only a little blood was left to prove that he had existed.

Ye Wuque put away the dragon halberd and closed his eyes, and felt it carefully...

"The luck has become stronger again! It should have reached a certain limit."

After opening his eyes, Ye Wuque showed a satisfied look.

The luck has accumulated to the top and there is no more to go.

In addition to the identity of the Lord of the Plane and the futon!

Now that he has the three major blessings, he has a lot of confidence in the next comprehension of the "True God Characteristics".

Looking at the remaining blood on the ground again, Ye Wuque shook his head gently.

Why bother?

It would be better to be blown up by him directly and end it all.

He chose this extremely painful way to die!

Curse his parents?

This old dog is so brave!

Who was the last unlucky person who did this?

I can't remember it.

Without stopping, Ye Wuque took a step and slowly walked towards the valley, but deep in his eyes, there was a flash of longing.

"Father, mother..."

After a murmur, Ye Wuque's figure slowly disappeared into the valley.