449: C449 King of Blight

C449 King of Blight

After which, he exploded on the spot, turning into strands of black mist and shrouding the entire area. Threads of black fog covered the group.

Puff!

More than a dozen strands of black mist pierced through the light barrier that Meng Xuan had created and landed on the bodies of the three people present. Sometimes, the poor body would suddenly turn black and the primordial spirit would be covered in black fog!

His expression changed drastically as he felt the divine power within his body rapidly dissipate. His flesh and blood constantly shriveled up. "Crap, this is a terrifying plague!"

At the same time, half of Ji Changkong's primordial spirit had turned dark. With his cultivation sealed, his flesh started to shrink and his hair started to fall off. The penetrative power of the black mist was extremely strong, and it also covered the direction of the Pill King.

In front of the black mist, the light screen created by the Mortal Emperor Pill had no effect as it penetrated through it. Everyone within, including the Pill Emperor himself, was contaminated by the black mist. The only one completely unharmed was Zhu Changsheng.

Zhu Changsheng's body trembled, blocking all of the black mist from coming out of his body. Afterwards, he spat out a sea of flames, completely burning away all the dead locusts. He had transformed into a human form, with the appearance of a handsome middle-aged man.

Everyone sat there with painful expressions on their faces.

Jiang Jiu's face instantly aged. Countless wrinkles appeared on his face, crisscrossing one another. In an instant, he looked as if he had aged countless years. Her hair was falling out of her face, and her youthful body was starting to dry up.

She clutched at her hair in shock. "How can this be? How can this be?"

What kind of woman didn't like beauty? Even as a cultivator, it would be difficult for her to shake off this kind of vulgarity. Furthermore, her vitality was constantly declining. He would die in less than a year or two.

Chunyu Mengqiu was the same. His face was old to the extreme, and he looked like an old woman. The two remaining Golden Spirit Clansmen died on the spot. Countless pustules appeared on their corpses, and they were densely packed like they had been scalded. Soon after, the pustule broke, and from it flowed an earthen yellow corpse water, and a pungent smell wafted out.

The White Emperor of Space and Time had not been infected by anything serious, but after smelling the pungent smell coming from the corpse, his body began to shake violently. His body actually started to dissolve on the spot as pustules appeared on his face!

An epidemic disease, its ability to transmit was extremely strong!

Zhu Changsheng was stunned on the spot. He could tell that everyone here had been infected. Moreover, these people would not be able to return to the White Emperor Continent alive. They wouldn't even be able to return to the White Emperor Continent with their corpses. Once they did, a large area of infection would erupt.

It would take at least two to three hundred years for the poison of this disease to completely dissipate.

"Pill King, you are an expert in medicine, hurry up and think of a way." Zhu Changsheng shouted. His expression was extremely serious, and a thought appeared in his heart. If he couldn't solve this problem, then he had to kill everyone here, including their corpses. He absolutely couldn't return to the mortal world, and once he did, it would be a disaster.

A few pustules appeared on his arms, but they were clearly infected as well. Although they could be suppressed, within two or three years, he would die just like the two Golden Spirit Race youths. He was in an extremely miserable state.

"Senior Pill King, hurry up and think of a way. I have yet to enter the hinterland, I don't want to die yet." Yu Xiang panicked as he looked at his right arm. He slashed down with his sword and actually cut off his right arm as well.

However, it did not have much of an effect. That kind of plague followed his primordial spirit, unless he shattered it with his own.

Just Mo Xie alone made the Nine Infants of Northern Nether Blood panic. Trembling, he said, "Lord Pill King, quickly think of a way. You are the Pill King, you must have a way right?"

The Pill King continuously took out medicinal pellets and swallowed them as he tried to think of a way out. After which, he opened his eyes and shock could be seen in them, "This kind of plague …" There might be a way in my hometown. However, my hometown is extremely far, and from then on, we will only be able to live for two to three years. We won't be able to reach that place! "

This disease was simply incurable. At the very least, they would not be able to solve it in the Immortal Mountain, the Seventy-Two Floating Island or even the Hong Wu Dynasty.

"One of the old uncles of the Grand Emperor was also infected. That generation's Grand Emperor Hong Wu did everything he could to not be cured, and in the end, he killed the old uncle in the Star Domain." Zhu Changsheng said, his expression unsightly to the extreme.

Ji Changkong and his son were sometimes infected by the poison as well, and pustules started to appear on their palms. The two of them looked at their palms and bitterly smiled, "This time, it's really a disaster. The King of Plague is truly terrifying."

Meng Xuan stared at his own palm, turning it over and over. A pensive look appeared in his eyes. This was an epidemic disease that was specifically aimed at cultivators, and there was almost no cure for it.

"What a strange plague. It can infect the primordial spirit and is highly contagious. If it gets infected, then only death awaits." Meng Xuan muttered to himself as he pierced his own injured pus. Yellow blood flowed out from it, and a piercing, fishy smell was transmitted. Upon smelling it, he felt nauseous and his head began to spin.

"You don't seem to be afraid." Ji Changkong said.

Meng Xuan didn't even raise his head as he continued to observe, "Why should I be afraid? It's not like I'm going to die."

Ji Changkong and Meng Xuan were at a loss for words. They did not understand what he meant, and Meng Xuan did not explain either. From the direction of the Pill King, there were cries of agony. Chunyu Meng Qiu and Jiang Jiu stood there scared out of their wits, just like two old women.

"Your Excellency Pill King, is there really no other way? Let's think about it a little more." His remaining thoughts were filled with hope as he looked at the Pill King. In a split-second, everyone looked at him with hope, hoping that he would be able to solve this plague.0

The Pill King said with a bitter expression, "No, I dare say that the White Emperor Continent, the Immortal Mountain beyond the sea, many floating islands, and even the Hongwu Dynasty cannot do anything."

Everyone's expression changed drastically when they heard this. They were stunned on the spot and unwillingness appeared in their eyes. They were here to seek good fortune, not to seek death. But now that he was infected with this disease and even the Pill King couldn't handle it, who could?

Zhu Changsheng sighed, then took a deep breath. If there really was no other way, he could only open the treasures of the Gods and kill all of them in the end.

His eyes gradually became cold, then filled with determination.

This was truly a bit cruel, but if it wasn't, when these people returned to the White Emperor Continent and the Immortal Mountain floated above the island, a calamity would befall them.

"I'll do it for the wicked. Even if I have to bear the blame, I'll still accept it." Zhu Changsheng mumbled to himself.

Meng Xuan then retracted his gaze and looked at Ji Changkong and the others. He patted them on their shoulders and calmly said, "With me here, there's no need to worry."

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