Torreya then turned his head back in anger and slowly closed his huge scarlet eyes.
This series of changes had already made those extremely powerful spirits in the abyss, who were no more than ants in front of them, break out in cold sweats.
On this day, a rare peace was maintained under the Endless Abyss. All wars ended early, and all the terrifying beings retreated to their nests.
The other side.
In the Valley of the Gods.
When the curse eroded his heart, Jiang Chen's eyes flashed again with the bloody sky. Countless huge skeletons stood there, as if unimaginable existences were buried there.
Then, the snake god's curse on him began to fade away, and he even felt impatient and fled from his body.
"Haha, you are so unkind, don't blame Jiang for being unjust!"
Feeling the changes in his body, Jiang Chen smiled, somersaulted out of the room, and landed tens of thousands of meters away. He waited for a breath before turning back.
The kings' attacks failed.
The spirits that were angered by him began to show all kinds of terrifying and strange postures and rushed towards him.
Jiang Chen ran directly towards Zhang Jiu without hesitation.
"Brother Zhang, you've withstood the curse of the snake god, so these little curses shouldn't be a problem for you either. Come on, let them see how tough our lives are!"
Zhang Jiu's eyelids twitched violently as he looked at Jiang Chen, whose body had returned to normal.
You are fucking tough, but I am not!
"Get out of here! Jiuzhou idiot, I'm the first disciple of the Fu Sect now. If you really kill me, your Jiuzhou will face great disaster!"
"Huh? Really?"
Jiang Chen smiled and said nothing, but he had already arrived in front of Zhang Jiu.
At this time, the attacks of the divine spirits arrived, covering the area indiscriminately. There was a pool of cursed black blood, a large number of terrifying fleshy limbs, dozens of strange purple-red tentacles, and a large cloud of dark green fog...
All kinds of curses that made people's scalps tingle were thrown down at the same time. Not to mention Zhang Jiu, a Five-Step King, even an Eight-Step King would have his hair stand on end after seeing this.
"Fuck you!"
Zhang Jiu didn't care about anything else. He took out several of his most precious trump card talismans and stuck them all on himself.
In an instant, his breath surged, and he desperately rushed to the side.
Even so, he was still splashed with black blood, and his entire right arm turned black, emitting a rotten smell like a corpse.
"You deserve to die!"
Zhang Jiu stood on a cliff, staring at Jiang Chen fiercely.
At this time, Jiang Chen's body was covered with various curses, and he looked extremely miserable. However, he was not in a hurry and quickly rushed towards the two cardinals of the Holy See.
"Friends of the Vatican, please help me cleanse these curses from my body. The price is negotiable!"
The two cardinals froze.
Without saying a word, he turned around and ran for his life, but Jiang Chen was obviously faster and rushed directly to the wall, covered by a large number of spiritual attacks.
“Damn it!”
The cardinal of the King of Bu had to take out a palm-sized cross, which was blessed by the Pope himself and contained a strong sacred atmosphere.
He prayed quickly, and a thick wall of holy light rose up.
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