As soon as the words "curse" came out, the whole audience was shocked.
The strong men present were all on guard.
Curse spell, this is a famous existence.
This is the supreme secret skill of the demon clan, and only the demon clan is qualified to practice it.
Holy Emperor Xuantian stared at the man in black robes standing in the void in the distance, with a solemn look on his face, and said: "You, are you a demon?"
"Ha ha."
The man in black robe laughed.
"Today, everyone present must die here. Once you die, the primitive world will be under my control. I will be the only emperor in this world. Remember my name. I am Lord Taiming."
At this moment, strong men from all over the world gathered outside the ancient clan hall.
These strong men all have names.
The weakest ones are in the Tribulation Realm, and there are many Fairy Realms among them. It can be said that any person here in the outside world is a being who can shake three times in the primitive world when he stomps his feet.
The dean of Tianyuan also looked solemn.
His realm is similar to that of Holy Emperor Xuantian, who is also in the third level of the fairyland. However, his opponent can easily repel Holy Emperor Xuantian and beat him to the point of vomiting blood. Even if he were to attack, he would still be no match.
At this moment, many people looked at Gu Tian, the great elder of the ancient clan.
This is the ancient tribe, and the ancient tribe needs to stand up.
Under the gaze of many eyes, Gu Tian stood up, stared at the black-robed man in the distance, Venerable Taiming, and said word by word: "Back then, were you the one who injured the patriarch of my clan?"
"That's right."
Venerable Taiming did not deny it.
He admitted: "It's me. Gu Fan is the biggest obstacle to me conquering the primitive world. His realm has reached the sixth level of the fairy realm. In order to get rid of him, I specially designed and laid out the formation and introduced him into the formation. Only then did he use the curse spell to seriously injure him."
"Ha ha."
He laughed out loud: "After waiting for so many years, Gu Fan is finally dead. Once he dies, who will be my opponent in the world?"
"kill."
He stood in the void, with a ferocious face under the mask, and roared: "Leave no one behind."
Following his order, thousands of men in black at the foot of the mountain quickly took action and fought against the ancient guards.
The terrifying aura permeated the entire ancient clan.
The earth within the ancient tribe's territory was shaken.
At this moment, Gu Tian stood up and shouted: "Everyone, everyone from the Demon Clan will kill them. Come together and destroy the Demon Clan."
"Ha ha."
In the sky, Venerable Taiming laughed loudly. He waved his hand casually, and a black breath appeared in his palm. The black breath kept changing, forming ancient and mysterious words.
These words contain strange power.
The powerful men in the world outside the hall all sensed the frightening power. Under the crushing force of this power, the true energy in their bodies solidified, and they could no longer activate the true energy.
"Okay, what a terrible curse."
Even a strong person like the dean of Tianyuan could not resist the curse. His face turned pale and he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, struggling to resist the pressure brought by the curse.
At the foot of the mountain, fierce fighting continued.
The ancient guards continued to die tragically.
Lord Taiming's men kept rushing up to Tongtian Peak.
boom!
At this moment, an extremely powerful force suddenly came from the coffin outside the hall.
The coffin lid suddenly flew off.
call out.
A man flew out of the coffin and appeared in mid-air.
"Clan, clan leader?"
Seeing the man flying out of the coffin, everyone in the ancient tribe was shocked.
Even the strong men who came to attend Gu Fan's memorial service were stunned.
"Gu Fan is still alive?"
"He's not dead?"
Gu Fan appeared and everyone was shocked.
Qingqing was even more dumbfounded and screamed out in shock: "Father."
As soon as she opened her mouth, the power of the curse was directed at her, and she fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
Everyone struggled to resist the pressure of the curse.
Holy Emperor Xuantian also sat cross-legged on the ground, with a look of shock on his face, and secretly cursed in his heart: "Damn Gu Fan, what's going on, how can he not die?"
In the sky, Lord Taiming looked at Gu Fan who jumped out of the coffin, with a hint of shock on his face under the mask.
Back then, he designed to seriously injure Gu Fan because he was no match for Gu Fan. Before he was sure that Gu Fan was dead, he did not dare to appear in the ancient clan. Now that he knew that Gu Fan was dead, he came with his army. Ancient tribe.
But he didn't expect that Gu Fan was not dead yet.
"Damn Holy Emperor Xuantian, Gu Fan obviously is not dead, but he told me that he is dead."
In his heart, he also scolded Holy Emperor Xuantian to death.
"Venerable Taiming?"
Gu Fan stood in the void. He ignored the pressure brought by the curse and looked at the man in black robes and mask in front of him with a calm expression.
"Back then, you designed to frame me. After so many years, you finally showed up."
"You, you have been cursed by me, why don't you have any demonic energy in your body?"
Venerable Taiming's face showed shock under his mask.
Cursing is a unique skill of the demon clan. Although he has only learned a little bit about it, it is not something that Gu Fan can resolve.
Now that Gu Fan doesn't have any demonic energy in his body, how can he not be shocked.
"A little devilish energy can do nothing to me."
Gu Fan looked calm.
He watched the battle at the bottom of the hill.
Seeing the ancient guards fighting fiercely with thousands of men in black, his face darkened. When he raised his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand. With the sword in his hand, the aura on his body increased to the extreme in an instant.
He swung the sword in his hand violently.
As soon as the sword came out, the invisible sword energy filled the air.
The sword energy seemed to freeze time and seal the void as it passed by.
The men in black at the foot of the mountain below all died tragically at this moment.
"Okay, very good."
Venerable Taiming laughed.
"I would like to see how much your strength has improved over the years."
As he spoke, the aura in his body surged at this moment, and he kept waving his hands, transforming into mysterious characters. These characters, combined with the demonic energy, contained extremely terrifying power.
None of the strong men below could withstand this power.
They all vomited blood and fell to the ground.
The bodies of some weak disciples of the ancient clan exploded in an instant.
In just a short moment, at least tens of disciples from the Wangu Clan died tragically, leaving no physical bodies behind, only a pool of blood on the ground.
In the sky, Gu Fan was instantly entangled in black evil energy.
All around his body were strange words composed of black demonic energy. These words contained terrifying power. Gu Fan mobilized his whole body's true energy, which formed a halo of light on the surface of his body to resist the damage of the curse.
However, he was tortured by evil spirits for many years.
His energy is almost exhausted. Although he has been secretly recovering his strength in the past few days, his strength has not yet returned to its peak.
It only lasted a few seconds.
Click!
The protective shield formed by the zhenqi on the surface of his body broke.
And hundreds of black words hit him instantly. His body fell from the sky and fell hard to the ground, crushing the main hall of Tongtian Peak. He fell into the ruins and never got up again.
"Ha ha."
Venerable Taiming laughed loudly: "What about the patriarch of the ancient clan, and what about the strongest person in the world? They are still vulnerable to this curse."
At this moment, many men in black rushed in from the outside world again.
These men in black quickly rushed towards the mountain.
The ancient guards were no match at all. They were beaten back and forth.
Soon, Lord Taiming's men rushed up the mountain.
The strong men on the top of the mountain were unable to resist under the pressure of the curse. They all sat cross-legged on the ground, struggling to resist the pressure brought by the curse.
