Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#943 - The power of the curse

Li Chengfeng didn't give Qin Dongqing any chance to speak. The ancient demon head on his right shoulder opened its bloody maw like a hungry wolf, swallowing Qin Dongqing's terrified nascent soul in one gulp.

This scene was so shocking that everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

The Yaksha was even more frightened, trembling. He knelt on the ground with a "thud," his face full of fear and obsequiousness.

He said excitedly, "Lord, spare me! I am willing to submit to you, please don't kill me.

I dare not be your enemy again. In fact, I wanted to submit to you from the very beginning."

Li Chengfeng just glanced at him coldly, a sneer curling up at the corner of his mouth.

He said, "If you had submitted to me from the beginning, I might have given you a chance.

I noticed from our first meeting that you still had a bit of conscience, but now it's impossible, you understand.

People like you always waver, unable to see reality clearly, always hoping to gain greater benefits by choosing the winning side, but you never think that these benefits are not so easy to obtain, they must be exchanged with your life."

The Yaksha's face turned pale instantly, realizing that he had no way to escape.

So, he hardened his heart and decided to fight to the death. He suddenly burst out with a powerful force, and a pair of fin-like wings, as sharp as blades, stretched out from his back. Two silver fangs, gleaming with cold light, grew from his mouth.

At the same time, two scimitars appeared in his hands, and he charged towards Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng just glanced at him indifferently, then waved his hand suddenly.

Instantly, a powerful gravity Taoist rhyme permeated the air, making the Yaksha feel as if he had entered an invisible swamp.

The Yaksha's original sprinting speed became as slow as a snail's pace, each step extremely difficult.

The Yaksha felt as if he were carrying tens of thousands of pounds of mountains on his back, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

"Pfft!"

Before he could reach Li Chengfeng, the Yaksha could no longer withstand the enormous pressure and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body swayed, as if he would fall down at any moment.

Li Chengfeng didn't even look at him, but simply waved his hand, and an extremely sharp sword qi pierced through his brow like lightning, leaving a shocking blood hole.

Immediately afterward, the ancient demon's arm, covered with hideous patterns, stretched out suddenly, like a venomous snake choosing someone to devour, and directly tore open the man's dantian.

Accompanied by a chilling cracking sound, the man's nascent soul escaped in horror, but was instantly grabbed firmly by the ancient demon's hand, and then devoured mercilessly.

In front of this group of Ghost Emperors, Li Chengfeng displayed an extremely ferocious side. Every action was full of deterrence, as if to tell them: anyone who dares to have any improper thoughts will end up as miserable as this man.

Sure enough, seeing this scene, those Ghost Emperors who had originally wanted to play tricks secretly couldn't help but gasp, their eyes full of fear and dread.

These ghosts usually lived by devouring people's essence, blood, and souls, and cultivating ghost Dao techniques. However, seeing Li Chengfeng's ferocious methods at this moment, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

The leader of the Shadow Clan seemed to have long been accustomed to it, and did not show any discomfort on his face.

He said indifferently, "Let's go."

Then, he took the lead and turned to leave.

Li Chengfeng didn't hesitate any longer, and with a wave of his hand, he put away the Future Tracelessness.

He had already figured out the other party's details. These Shadow Clan people were just pitiful beings who had suffered a curse for a hundred thousand years, eking out a living here.

Li Chengfeng had already studied this curse technique quite thoroughly.

The evil aura was hidden on his body. Others might find it difficult to detect, but he had already discovered its location.

The reason why he hadn't eliminated it was because of the power of this curse technique. A slight carelessness could leave hidden dangers.

Therefore, he would not act rashly until he was absolutely sure.

Subsequently, the nine Ghost Emperors seemed to have received a silent order, and waved their hands to signal, quietly leaving without staying here any longer.

The following conversation would be related to their fate, so they chose the wisest course of action: avoidance.

Li Chengfeng and Deng Bu walked side by side towards the distance, where a city mountain stood, majestic and mysterious.

Deng Bu waved his hand gently, as if performing some kind of secret technique, and instantly brought Li Chengfeng into his unique palace.

This palace was not known for its luxury, but instead revealed a strange atmosphere everywhere.

Inside the palace, broken walls and ruins could be seen everywhere, like a desolate painting after the apocalypse, and those obscure and strange auras were like invisible chains, tightly entwining every inch of space.

The president leader of the Shadow Clan, Deng Bu, slowly sat down, looking at Li Chengfeng with deep eyes.

He spoke slowly, "Li Chengfeng, you should also be aware of how terrifying the curse power of the Shadow Clan is.

Since you can mention this matter, it means that you have already had a great battle with the Shadow Clan."

Li Chengfeng smiled slightly, his face full of confidence and composure: "That's right, I have indeed fought with them, and they even cast a curse on me.

However, that was just the curse power of one person, and it's nothing to me."

The president leader of the Shadow Clan, Deng Bu, nodded slightly upon hearing this.

A look of appreciation appeared on his face: "It seems that your strength is indeed not to be underestimated.

However, do you know that if you are strong enough, you can completely reflect this curse power back, so that the other party suffers the consequences.

But if you can't reflect it, then you will become the coordinate of the Shadow Clan, and be entangled by endless curses.

At that time, you will also become like us, neither human nor ghost, unable to die even if you want to, and extremely painful to live."

Speaking of this, the president leader of the Shadow Clan, Deng Bu's tone became more and more heavy: "Do you think we are really worry-free living like this? No, you are wrong.

Every full moon night, we will suffer endless torment and pain, the taste of which is simply worse than death.

A hundred thousand years of suffering and pain have made us all want to commit suicide to escape.

However, we don't even have the ability to commit suicide anymore. Can you imagine this despair and helplessness?"

Li Chengfeng nodded lightly, looking at the other party with deep eyes.

He said slowly, "Fellow Daoist, I roughly understand what you mean. You want to get rid of this endless curse and regain your freedom, right?"

Deng Bu laughed loudly upon hearing this.

There was both bitterness and relief in that laughter: "I have suffered two hundred thousand years of torment.

In the first ten thousand years, I was constantly thinking about dying, because as long as I died, I wouldn't have to suffer that endless pain anymore.

However, when I lived for another ten thousand years, the hatred and unwillingness in my heart made me change my mind.

I can't suffer this pain for nothing, I must take revenge!

After another thirty thousand years, my heart was full of anger and determination. Not only do I want to take revenge, but I also want to destroy the entire Shadow Clan!

Do you know why I, who was originally a member of the Shadow Clan, want to destroy my own clan? Because the Shadow Clan doesn't treat us as human beings at all!

As the former legion commander, a generation of leaders, I once led tens of millions of Shadow Clan warriors, obeying orders to conquer this place.

What was the final result? Only a million of the tens of millions of people were left, and all the other Shadow Clan people died. All the rich legions we brought were also wiped out.

These pains and sacrifices, originally thought to be for the glory and victory of the clan, but we were just a joke.

Each of us carries a curse, and the outbreak of all these curses is actually to curse this world.

While cursing this world, we have also become a part of the curse, and the other party has a flawless master who instantly takes action.

We didn't even see what the other party looked like before we became what we are now. Tell me, are we wronged?

So, I only have one wish now. Fellow Daoist, if you can save us from this sea of suffering, I am willing to follow you in battle, going through fire and water without hesitation.

We only have one common goal, and that is to destroy the Shadow Clan! Can you do it?"