884: C884 Heavenly Calamity Curse!

C884 Heavenly Calamity Curse!

Something wet had wet his neck.

It was moist and warm.

Originally, Mo Lingyue was already very cautious. The moment she saw the Explosive Ghost's finger flick, his entire body tensed up, ready to dodge the next attack of the Explosive Ghost at any time. However, at that moment, he seemed to have frozen on the spot and was just about to react to dodge it when something stuck onto his neck.

The first thing that came to Mo Lingyue's mind was that she was finished, because she had been tricked!

But at the next moment, his nerve sense told him that he didn't feel any pain at all.

As a result, almost subconsciously, Mo Lingyue used her left hand to cover her left neck and hurriedly touched it. When she opened it to take a look, she discovered that it was a small drop of blood.

"Damn it, he's teasing me!"

What he wanted to do now was only defend. As long as he was able to constantly dodge, he would be able to endure for a while longer. This way, in the face of the mocking and ridicule from the outside world, he would not lose his face.

Yes.

That's right, Mo Lingyue, you're the best!

In the eyes of others, you are still the handsome and carefree Great Hero Mo, and you still have countless fans. In this noisy world, there is no need to pursue the ultimate pinnacle of martial arts.

Living as a human is for happiness, for those fighting and killing of what worth, if life without happiness, just those useless hot-blooded what meaning, hahahaha!

The more Mo Lingyue thought about it, the more she understood. He had to thank the ghost, it was the ghost that opened up the knot in his heart, allowing him to find the true essence of life!

"Explosive Ghost, thank you. In that instant, I comprehended my own Dao."

At this moment, Mo Lingyue saw the Explosive Ghost raise her left hand once again. Without any hesitation, he directly arrived at the edge of the battle stage and was ready to move at a high speed. His face was brimming with excitement, "Explosive Ghost, you can't catch me …"

"Whap."

The ghost raised its left hand and snapped its fingers.

"Bam!"

The thunderous roar in the air shook the hearts of every spectator on the high level battle island. At that moment, all the cheers of the audience stopped because of this thunderous roar. They looked at the arena in a daze and the deathly silence continued for five seconds.

Five seconds later, in the audience stands, someone was the leader, accompanied by a female audience member screaming hysterically, all of the audience members burst into an uproar, they all began to howl like ghosts and howl like wolves, and countless people in the audience seats were trembling. Be it the people who were cheering just now, or those who were whispering to each other, or those who were clapping their hands, all of them had expressions of shock on their faces, and at this moment, all of them had expressions of extreme fear on their faces.

He simply turned around and took out a brown cigar from his bosom. With a flick of his fingers, a flame ignited and smoke curled up. Under the gaze of countless shocked eyes, he rode the hawk and left in a relaxed and relaxed manner.

"Ah …

"Don't look at this scene …"

"It can actually be... "I see."

The corner of the audience's eyes twitched. Just what did they see?

After the thunderous roar, they only saw the blood gushing out from the neck of a headless body. That body seemed to have some instinct, staggering about in the air at the edge of the island before falling down to the ground. The head of that body didn't appear on the island.

But as the next hysterical scream rang out, the audience in the spectator stands all stood up and frantically moved to the side. As everyone focused their eyes, they discovered that the head had actually forcefully landed on the audience seats somewhere, with its eyes wide open. Its face was dyed red with blood, and its mouth was feebly opened and closed, making an opening and closing motion.

Who would have thought!

No one would have thought that this battle would end in such a bloody manner!

If the scene of Ming Yu slicing Li Zong into two was particularly bloody, then at this moment, Mo Lingyue's way of dying almost terrified the audience!

It was incomparable terror.

No one would have thought that he would die in such a manner. These words were locked onto the hearts of the 300,000 spectators, causing everyone around the world to instantly remember Mo Lingyue's death. No, even more so, remember the ghost!

This person was clearly a complete devil!

"Hiss, so fast."

In the faraway lounge, the man who was talking to the Ghastly Burst revealed an undisguised look of surprise. He really hadn't thought that the Ghastly Burst would actually give him such a good show.

Most of the people present had no idea what was going on, and then they saw Mo Lingyue's body suddenly explode for no reason. However, even though this man was far away, he was still able to see everything clearly.

It was blood.

His own Source Core Soul was related to blood, but he never would have thought that the ghost would actually be able to thoroughly sublimate his kind of Source Core Soul.

If the man was not mistaken, the ghost must have cultivated some kind of secret technique, absorbed the Vicious Beast's blood, poured it into his own body, and then forcibly injected the explosive component set by that secret technique into his blood. In other words, the ghost's entire body at this moment was actually filled with explosives, he was a living bomb!

Furthermore, it was clear that the Explosive Ghost had a certain method up his sleeve. As long as he activated a certain mechanism, he would be able to control and detonate the blood he wanted to detonate.

At the same time, the man believed that the exploding effect of the blood was definitely not to the extent that it could separate Mo Lingyue's head from her body. The reason the ghost did this was because he wanted to let everyone witness Mo Lingyue's shocked appearance and satisfy his desire to announce his victory.

It was because of this that he was able to control the explosive power of the explosion so well.

With this thought in mind, under the dead silence of the area, the ghost returned to the room with the cigar in his mouth.

"How is it? One finger snap. However, you will be able to finish the battle in one breath of time. Are you satisfied with this performance?" The ghost lightly exhaled the smoke. The pair of dark eyes on the hook nose looked especially frightening.

"As expected of you."

The ghost this time was using a completely new method to fight. He overturned everyone's previous understanding of him, and originally, he was using something else as the source of the explosion. But now, he found the most terrifying medium — blood.

As expected, the thought of fighting with a ghost made him excited to the point that he wanted to tremble.

"Heh heh."

… ….

What was completely certain was that everyone was still in a state of shock and fear from the way Mo Lingyue died. Even though the staff had cleared up the scene at the first possible moment, they were still unable to erase this shadow from their hearts.

Originally, Mo Lingyue's participation caused many people to be extremely dissatisfied, thinking that this once in a hundred year event was just a show by a popular contestant to raise their profile. But now, the ghost actually used his actions to tell everyone that if they wanted to think this battle was just a show, then they had to be prepared to face death at any time.

For the sake of glory, for the sake of making everyone jealous, sometimes, it was the price of one's life...

"We... We can't believe it. "

At this moment, the female host's voice was trembling. Because of the terrified scene from before, tears were flowing out of her eyes.

The handsome Mo Lingyue from a moment ago had valiantly appeared on the stage. Originally, he had thought that the worst outcome would be a miserable defeat, but who would have thought that he would be defeated in such a miserable manner. Although Mo Lingyue had already prepared herself extremely well, invited a medical aid staff, and prepared the most nourishing healing products, so what of it?

In an instant, Mo Lingyue's life disappeared, and they didn't even have a chance to react!

Those fans, as well as those close to Mo Lingyue also felt the same anger at this moment.

But they didn't dare to say anything.

From the beginning till the end, other than the time when Mo Lingyue attacked, the ghost only made a flick of a finger and a snap of a finger. With a single breath, it had already killed Mo Lingyue.

He did not reveal his Ares-class weapon.

He did not reveal his own Source Core Soul.

He didn't even use his Power of Star at the peak of the ninth stage of Star Swallowing Stage! Let's not talk about using those heaven defying martial skills!

So what if he was angry and wronged? The ghost only needed one person to slaughter a huge clan!

This was the true peak of power. One person alone represented the battle prowess of tens of millions of people. Only now did the crowd truly understand that the ceiling of the Heaven Seeking Conference had already reached such a shocking level.

Moreover, these were only the fifth ranked berserk ghost. There was no need to mention the fact that they were overseen by the four top powerhouses in front of them.

Moreover, countless dark horses had appeared in this competition. It was unknown just how many powerhouses were eyeing them from behind, waiting to prove themselves in this once in a hundred years' worth of time.

"It's really a match that's hard to forget."

Within the faraway viewing gallery, Ming Yu was mumbling to himself. It turned out that from this moment onwards, the Brilliant Heaven Seeking Conference had truly just begun.

The hot blood inside his bones started to burn even hotter under this kind of crazy pressure!

Just like that, until the afternoon, the pressure brought by the ghost explosion still engulfed the entire audience. Ming Yu had been patiently waiting because when the last battle of the day ended, it was also the moment when he announced his verdict!

… ….

As such, everyone was paying attention to this feast that was truly a feast for the eyes, wasn't it?

However, the world did not know that in a dark corner somewhere, there seemed to be a body of energy that was as thick as the universe. It was currently emitting light from deep underground.

Like a black hole, no one knew what kind of explosive power was hidden within.

Gray Hall, ten Thrones!

Between the five Thrones on the left and right, on the top five flights of stairs, there was a 999 meters tall, dark red Throne, and in the middle of the throne sat a man, that man's figure was clearly like an ant compared to the Throne, and yet, his aura was so ordinary that it seemed as if it could shake the entire world, as if in the instant his aura rose, it was more than just 999 meters in height, perhaps it should be endless, piercing through the sky.

His face was hidden in the shadows, and one could only see clearly that on his left hand, there was a dark green ring. In such a dark environment, that ring seemed to radiate a luster that seemed to last forever, it actually carried some kind of scorching temperature, making it difficult to look directly at it.

At this moment, the man was lazily sitting on the throne, fiddling with the thumb ring in his hand that was forged with some unknown material. He softly said, "So, this is the piece of good news you've sent from afar, Swordseven."

The ten Bloodless Sword Sovereigns. Each one of them had a title that ranged from one to ten. Swordseven was the seventh Blood Sword Sovereign!

Regardless of whether it was the first place or the tenth place, everyone's strength was at the peak of the ninth stage of the Star Swallowing Stage!

Jian Qi stood up and cupped his hands together as he reported: "Lord Sect Leader, things did not develop as expected. The battle between the Blood Sword Ambassador and the Blood Sword Ambassador is indeed uncoordinated, and this is clearly the result of the internal conflict between the Blood Sword Envoys. In order to survive, they have also started to use any means at their disposal.

"What else is there to say?"

Sect Leader Wu Xue raised his hand as if there was light in the distance that was hitting on the thumb ring, allowing him to have a good taste.

"Lord Sect Leader, the intensity of this year's lineup for the Heaven Seeking Conference has already reached an unprecedented level. If the Blood Sword Envoys that we've sent are to become the champion, I'm afraid …"

"I'm afraid of what."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult!"

"Oh?"

"If it really isn't possible, it's not that we aren't prepared to fight to the death with him. The Bloodsword Envoy is only our first move. He isn't our last resort."

Sword Saint replied in a low voice. That's right, the Blood Sword Envoys were only their pawns, nothing more.

However, upon hearing the Sword Sovereigns' words, the Sect Leader laughed on his own. He put down his left hand, and those ancient eyes that were hidden in the darkness, slowly swept across all the Sword Sovereigns present. There was no Sword Saint who dared to look at him in the eyes at this moment.

It was a relaxed and natural voice, making everyone's heart feel lighter. "The first step of chess is the first step, but sometimes, it is naturally better to not use one's trump card if one is able to do so."2

"Yes sir!"

I believe that everyone here must know that if we refine poison and place countless poisonous scorpions and centipedes in the same jar for forty-nine days, those poisonous bugs will tear each other up and eat each other. They do not care that the other party is a companion, they only know that if they do not eat, they will starve to death.

"Blood Sword Envoys don't need too many. There will always be only one champion, and what I want is for them to fight each other to the death. Only by doing so can we find out who is the most qualified one to live to the end, and the one to the end is the most useful chess piece."

It was as if he was telling a story, recounting it in detail. However, there was a shocking feeling hidden within the story that was extremely terrifying.

"And in your eyes, what was the purpose of the curse I planted on them earlier?"

The ten Sword Honored Warriors looked at each other, while Jian Wu spoke out: "Naturally, it's to control them. Sect Leader, you have control over their vital veins, so all of their rights to life and death are in your hands. In this way, no one will dare to rebel, and they will always have to listen obediently. "

As Swordfive spoke, Sect Leader Wu Xue smiled lightly. He did not deny it, and similarly, he did not approve of it. However, when the gentle voice sounded once again, the entire competition arena was already silent.

Their life and death power is not in my hands, so the Demonic Calamity Spell will activate at the very last moment, burning their life essence at three thousand times faster, and use it to maintain their cultivation for the next ten days. Finally, at the set time, their life force will be completely exhausted, unable to be cured, and they will become dried up bones. "

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