Chapter 439 Devouring the God Locking Curse
The facts are obvious. Wu Ze's 'Heaven-Breaking Shield Formation' cannot stop Morou's furious attack.
However, although these thousands of sky-breaking spiritual shields could not block the beam, they completed its mission and gave Wu Ze enough time to leave.
In the ring finger of his left hand, source power was injected into the six-star artifact: the soul of the black rat flashed with a faint light, and the 'Spiritual Skill: Shadow Dark World' was activated. A shadow opened under Wu Ze's feet, and Wu Ze sank into it, directly Escape.
boom!
The moment Wu Ze escaped, golden light fell to the ground, the earth cracked, flying rocks scattered, and a huge pothole appeared in the Bronze City.
Mo Lou's face was gloomy. Wu Ze actually not only killed Hongye Dragon Emperor in front of him, but also escaped safely. This was a great shame and humiliation for him!
"Niu Yan, where is the scale dragon!" Mo Lou said angrily.
As these words fell, two streams of light, one red and one purple, rushed from a distance, and Niu Yan, the Lord of the Eastern Region, and Scale Jiao, the Lord of the Western Region, appeared next to Molou.
"Niuyan (scaled dragon) pays homage to your lord."
The two bowed and saluted. They were as humble as ants in front of this person.
Morou's extremely powerful aura was enough to kill them with one strike. Even if they were both thirteenth-level emperors, they would not dare to act recklessly in front of him.
"Where are the other humans I want you to kidnap?" Morou asked in a low voice.
"Sir, I put them in the cattle pen garden." Niu Yan said truthfully.
"Okay, then you give me the news. The cattle pen will be opened in one day. Bring that guy over to me!" Molou ordered angrily.
Wu Ze's actions today completely angered Mo Lou. If he doesn't get this face back, how can he let it go?
"Yes, I will obey your orders."
Niu Yan bowed and obeyed. He had no choice. Wu Ze could not be afraid of Molou or the giant gods, but he could not.
Not to mention these orders, even if Mo Lou asked him to die, he had no choice but to die to comply with the order so as not to harm his relatives.
"Hmph! It turns out that those people under me were kidnapped by you, Molou, don't you think what you did is too much!"
Suddenly, a cold voice came, and Li Qingyi and her maid appeared in a ray of blue light.
Li Qingyi's eyes were cold. She glanced at Niu Yan and Scale Jiao. They both trembled slightly. After bowing, they quietly took a step back.
There is no way, Mo Lou and the others can't afford to offend, and Li Qingyi and the others can't afford to offend either.
As the weak, they have no choice.
"Do I need you to comment on whether I am doing too well? I, Li Qingyi, am in a very bad mood right now. You'd better not mess with me. Otherwise, I don't mind leaving you here."
"When the time comes, I want to see if the Eternal Life Church will not cause trouble for me because of you."
Mo Lou's voice was cold, and he was so angry that he didn't give Li Qingyi any face.
"Molou! You! You are very good!"
Li Qingyi gritted her teeth in anger, but there was nothing she could do against Mo Lou.
It's hard to hear what Morou said, but it's a fact. The Giant God Clan is second only to the Spirit Clan among all the worlds, and its power is on par with the Immortality Sect behind Li Qingyi.
But Li Qingyi knew that she was just an ordinary disciple of the Immortality Sect, and her status was simply incomparable to that of Mo Lou.
"Hmph! You should leave quickly while I still have patience, otherwise... I will be unhappy. Don't blame me for not showing mercy to the Immortal Cult."
Morou snorted coldly. A pair of cold eyes looked at Li Qingyi, and Morou had no intention of concealing his threat.
"Okay! Let's go!"
Li Qingyi gritted his teeth and waved his hand to open a green curtain. Li Qingyi and his maid sank into the green curtain, and then disappeared.
Mo Lou glanced at Qing Mu and said calmly: "Go down and make arrangements."
"Yes, sir."
Niu Yan and Scale Jiao responded, and their bodies turned into streams of light and fled into the distance.
At the end of the war, green light flickered from the ruins. Bronze City, which was no longer under attack, began to automatically look back in time. The ruins that had been disfigured by the battle between Morou and Wu Ze quickly returned to their original state amid the flickering blue light.
Molou sat in the second hall of Bailin Pavilion again, looking towards the south with extremely cold eyes.
"Boy, I'll wait for you at Niulan Park. I will let you know the consequences of angering me then!"
A whisper rang out. Although the words were exhausted, the matter it represented did not end there.
…
In the Eastern Region, within Changqing Courtyard.
As a ray of blue light broke through the void, Li Qingyi, who had a frosty face, walked out of the blue light with his maid and appeared in the small courtyard.
"Miss, it's the slave's fault. I didn't take good care of those people. Please punish me, miss."
The moment she stood still, the maid knelt down and began to apologize to Li Qingyi.
"It's not your fault. Get up. Niu Yan and Scale Jiao attack at the same time. You alone can't stop their methods. This matter can't be entirely your fault. You don't have to do this."
Li Qingyi waved her hand, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, and then her expression quickly returned to normal.
"Then, miss, should we just let it go? That Molou bullied the spirit too much! If the miss agrees, I will lead the sisters to destroy the Cowshed Garden to vent the anger on the miss." The maid stood up and defended Li Qingyi.
"Forget it? Of course we can't forget it!"
"Don't Molou want to use those people to lure the man from Qingyao Pavilion to take action? Then I will help him."
"Xiao Huan, go and tell Qing Yao that the other person she is looking for is in the Niulan Garden in the East Territory."
Li Qingyi ordered that there was nothing she could do but Mo Lou. This did not mean that she could not find others to deal with Mo Lou.
Upon hearing the order, the maid was stunned.
"Ah? Miss, do you really want to help Molou?"
"Hmph! Help him? No, I'm helping myself. If nothing else, the person in Qingyao Pavilion should be the one who broke into the city."
"I want to see if Molou, who can break the bronze ban, can be as arrogant and threatening to others as he was just now."
As he said that, Li Qingyi's eyes flashed with cold light. Her status was not as good as that of Mo Lou, but this did not mean that Mo Lou could insult herself in this way.
She will let Morou know what price he will pay for provoking her!
"Yes, I understand, I will go now."
The maid suddenly understood what Li Qingyi meant, and the next step was very easy.
…
In the southern region, Yu bat courtyard.
A shadow spread out from the earth, and the entrance to the dark world opened. Wu Ze led his sixth uncle and six aunts out of the dark world of shadow and walked into the small courtyard.
In the small courtyard, Yu Bat and Xiao Qing have been waiting here for a long time.
"Young lad Ling is back. How do you feel about the strength of the thirteenth-level, seventh-level unparalleled emperor?"
Yu Bat sat in front of the stone table and joked to Wu Ze.
"Well, not bad, much better than that guy Hei Yan."
Wu Ze smiled faintly and didn't care about Yu Bat's joking remarks. He went straight to the opposite side of Yu Bat and sat down calmly.
"Ozawako..."
At this time, Aunt Six's voice sounded.
Wu Ze looked at Aunt Six and saw her expression full of worry and eagerness. Wu Ze suddenly understood in his heart.
"Okay, Aunt Six, I'll let them out right now."
The dark vortex rotated in his right hand. Wu Ze waved his hand lightly, and twelve light prisons appeared in the small courtyard.
Liu Ziluo appeared, and Sixth Aunt stepped forward with joy in her eyes. The Yanlong was unsheathed directly. After the red sword light passed, the light prison trapping Liu Ziluo was directly chopped into pieces by Sixth Aunt.
Seeing this scene, Yu Bat and Xiao Qing couldn't help but their eyes lit up slightly, and their eyes fell on the flame dragon in Aunt Six's hand.
Coupled with the past and now, Yu Bat and Xiao Qing can basically conclude one thing.
The fundamental reason why the Sixth Uncle and Sixth Aunt were able to compete with the Thirteenth Level Emperor was not their own cultivation, but the two magic weapons of unknown levels in their hands.
"Luo'er, Luo'er..." the call followed.
However, even though the light prison was broken, Liu Ziluo's eyes were still lifeless, as if he were a body without a soul. No matter how much Aunt Six called, she had no response.
"Ozawako, come on, look, what's wrong with Luo'er? Come and see her?"
Aunt Six looked anxious, and the original joy of finding her daughter turned into anxiety at this moment.
"It doesn't matter, their souls are just locked by the soul-locking spell. As long as they wait for the corresponding soul-locking key from Bailin Pavilion, their souls can be released and their freedom restored."
Yu Bat took over the topic and explained loudly before Wu Ze could speak.
After hearing what Yu Bat said, Wu Ze, who was about to get up, breathed a sigh of relief.
After thinking for a while, Wu Ze said: "Is it a soul-locking curse? Let me take a look."
With that said, Wu Ze used his soul source to activate his natal source skill: Spiritual Vision.
An invisible spiritual force swept across, and the spiritual vision appeared. The bodies of the twelve people began to become transparent under Wu Ze's attention.
In the inner vision of spiritual power, the illusion was eliminated, the bodies of the twelve people disappeared, and only a ball of energy appeared in Wu Ze's spiritual vision.
This ball of energy is tightly bound together by a ring of spikes similar to a halo of thorns, preventing its energy from moving at all.
"I think this must be the so-called 'soul-locking curse'..."
Wu Ze watched carefully, and not long after, Wu Ze suddenly took action.
"Original Skill: Bite of Chaos!"
He stretched out his right hand and pressed it into the air, and a vortex appeared out of thin air above Liu Ziluo's head.
The next second, the vortex rotated slightly, and invisible suction force came out from the vortex, pouring into Liu Ziluo's body like tentacles.
Through his skin, into his skull, and into the ring of spikes.
The suction force hooked the ring of spikes, wrapped it, and pulled it out of Liu Ziluo's mind in one fell swoop, swallowing it into the vortex.
Subsequently, the Soul Locking Curse was decomposed in the vortex and turned into a special energy that was transmitted back to the source of chaos in Wu Ze's body.
After the source of chaos completely swallowed up the soul-locking curse, an extremely miraculous realization poured into Wu Ze's mind.
After Wu Ze was stunned for a moment, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I see. Is this the so-called soul-locking curse?"
Thinking about it, Wu Ze separated a ray of his mind and looked at his body.
After devouring this soul-locking curse, a 'soul-locking curse' was automatically generated in the source of chaos, and appeared under the control of the 'original skill: Chaos God Control Technique'.
After comprehending the 'Soul-locking Divine Curse', the next soul-locking curse that trapped eleven people no longer had any secrets in front of Wu Ze.
The vortex dissipated, Wu Ze flicked his finger, and eleven streams of ghostly light sank into the bodies of the eleven people, easily breaking the soul-locking curse in the minds of the eleven people.
"Okay, they should wake up soon."
Wu Ze dispersed his 'spiritual vision', and just as he finished speaking, a spiritual light surged out of Liu Ziluo's eyes that ignored her, her soul was liberated, and her will began to return.
"Where am I...?"
Liu Ziluo's head was a little groggy when she came back to her senses, and she was still quite fuzzy as her willpower had just returned.
But the next moment, the happy faces of her sixth uncle and sixth aunt came into her sight, and she subconsciously shouted:
"Ah! Dad, Mom!"
"Why are you here?"
"Hey. Luo'er, my Luo'er, I finally found you."
Aunt Six agreed, and the suppressed longing in her heart finally broke out, turning into hot tears and flowing down, and she hugged Liu Ziluo tightly.
"Mom, I, I...I'm okay, really, it's okay..."
Liu Ziluo's eyes were overwhelmed by the joy of reunion in his heart, and he shed tears, but he kept comforting Aunt Six.
On the side, Uncle Six watched the mother and daughter secretly wiping away tears. He turned back to look at Wu Ze, his eyes filled with endless gratitude.
Wu Ze nodded to Uncle Six and motioned to him to the side room.
Uncle Liu understood immediately, walked to mother and daughter and whispered, then took Aunt Six and Liu Ziluo to the room next to them.
When a family reunites, there will definitely be a lot to say, and they need time to calm down.
Soon after, the other eleven people woke up one after another. Yu Bat casually swung a bloody blade light, and the eleven light prisons were directly chopped into pieces.
"here it is……"
"Bat, Bat Ancestor?"
"Is the Bat Patriarch really you?"
"..."
The ten people from the remaining tribe woke up, and their turbid thoughts gradually cleared up. The remaining bats entered the eyes of the ten people, causing a burst of exclamations.
Then, ten people from the Yu clan saluted Yu Bat in unison: "Descendants of the Yu clan, pay homage to the ancestor Bat!"
"Well, get up. You have just woken up now. Go and take a rest first. In a few days, you will return to the rest of the world with me."
Yu Bat nodded and ordered.
"yes."
The remaining ten people bowed and retreated.
Under the leadership of Xiao Qing, the ten people went to another room. After settling the ten people, Xiao Qing returned to the small courtyard.
Finally, Yu Bat and Wu Ze looked at the last young man with green hair and blue eyes.
"Shen Clan, Shen Luo, I've met you two."
After surveying the surroundings, facing the gazes of Yu Bat and Wu Ze, Shen Luo took the initiative to greet them.
Yu Bat looked at Shen Luo carefully and said: "The Shen clan is one of the seventy-two blue blood royal clans. Since they are both human clans, you should go and rest aside. Come back when your strength is restored and your soul is stable. How about deciding to leave?"
"Yes, thank you senior for saving me."
Shen Luo did not reject Yu Bat's kindness, and he indeed needed time to recover his cultivation.
After answering, under the leadership of Xiao Qing, he found an empty room and settled down.
"Senior, I have something to ask you. Is that okay?" Wu Ze asked.
"Oh, what's the matter? Let's talk about it."
Yu Bat glanced at Wu Ze, as if waiting for him to speak.
With Yu Bat's consent, Wu Ze finally had the opportunity to ask the question that existed in his heart:
"Senior, I would like to ask, what's going on with the Wushuang Emperor? Isn't there only three levels of the thirteenth level: elementary, middle and high?"
"Huh?"
Yu Bat looked at Wu Ze with a slightly strange look.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?" Wu Ze asked strangely.
Yu Bat shook his head: "It's nothing. I thought your first question would be to ask me about the Seven Blood Human Race. Unexpectedly, the first question you asked was about the Thirteenth Level Emperor."
