This aura is indeed very powerful, even more powerful than Deng Fenglong, but it is obviously messy after suppressing the realm, and it seems that he cannot control himself, a bit like a baby swinging a big hammer.
If the fusion law is not blessed by Hades, it may be destroyed by the breath owner. Or, if the breath owner can control his own power, he can escape from the powerful fusion law.
However, not being able to control the power as one wishes, the results became quite bad. This breath only destroyed the fusion law within a few dozen feet, and was like an exhausted insect in a spider web, trapped deep in it, unable to move anymore.
The law of fusion turned into countless spikes, which instantly pierced the aura owner's spirit and began to devour the guy who rashly broke in.
After confirming that it was not Chen Zheng, Xia Chen was completely relieved. He didn't care who the aura owner was. It might be a new challenger, so he might as well merge together.
So what if they were rank-6 masters? Among the masters of rank-6, he also killed two tower blasters.
The owner of the breath struggled painfully, but under the fusion, all methods failed, and he could only gradually move towards despair in pain.
A flood of memories and painful emotions poured into Xia Chen's soul, causing Xia Chen's expression to change. After reading the memory, he suddenly knew who the owner of this strange aura was.
Fang Zhen. The head of the Fang family came specifically from the Fang family in the distant fairyland to seek revenge on him, and he actually found him.
Unexpectedly, even after arriving at the Bloody Land and entering the Bloody Trial Tower, Fang Zhen would be able to find him. The Avengers' stubbornness was really terrifying... Xia Chen sighed deeply in his heart.
From the fused Fang Zhen's soul, he could truly feel Fang Zhen's unforgettable hatred for him. The hatred for his son's murder did not fade with the passage of time, but became more intense.
He could understand Fang Zhen's hatred for him, and he could also understand Fang Zhen's pain, but so what, could he let Fang Yunxing go just because of these?
What's more, Fang Yunxing took the initiative to attack him. He was just fighting back. Even if it happened a hundred times over, Xia Chen would kill Fang Yunxing and Fang Mei without hesitation.
Even if Fang Zhen comes to seek revenge, Xia Chen will not be polite at all, and the murderer will be prepared to pay the price.
But since Fang Zhen is a rank-6 master? Why does he feel so uncontrollable? Xia Chen thought to himself in surprise while fusing Fang Zhen's Yuan Shen, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.
Fortunately, he learned fusion and came to the bloody land again. Otherwise, if he met the master of rank 6 in just a few months, he would have no choice but to capture him.
However, as Fang Zhen's memories flooded in again, Xia Chen suddenly realized that it turned out that Fang Zhen was only a third-level master. After taking the high-grade elixir, his aura surged into a sixth-level master. No wonder he felt uncontrollable.
At this time, Fang Zhen was already in despair, truly and completely desperate.
He was full of passion and wanted to tear the murderer into pieces, but before he could gain a firm foothold on the fifth floor, he stepped into the fusion trap. After struggling for a while with the power of the elixir, he finally
I can no longer resist the endless spikes of law.
And when the soul began to be dissolved and swallowed, and all the magical powers and trump cards could not be used, Fang Zhen knew that the situation was over.
He laughed miserably. This journey of revenge was a complete failure. Not only was there no revenge, but even his soul had to be dedicated to the murderer, becoming one of the nutrients for the opponent's advancement.
As a third-level master, he already understood what Xia Chen relied on to break through to a fifth-level master, but so what if he understood it. It is estimated that those devoured masters also understood it as well as him before they became nourishment.
If all methods failed, he would not be able to use his trump card or summon the ancestor Tianjun. He could do nothing. He could only wait in despair for the murderer to absorb him bit by bit.
It's like an insect stuck in a spider's web, watching helplessly as it becomes food and is swallowed up.
This was such a cruel scene. He didn't even see what his enemy looked like, but he was about to be destroyed physically and mentally.
Fang Zhen was speechless and felt like a thousand arrows had pierced his heart. A century of hatred had turned into reality, becoming an unsolvable pain, which had made his consciousness extremely distorted.
"Murderer, I want to curse you. I will curse you with my endless hatred for a hundred years, so that you will have to endure cruelty, pain and torture for the rest of your life. You will live in grief forever, and your loved ones will die in the most tragic way. You will
Watch them die and then go on your way in solitude."
"Murderer, I want to curse you. You will experience more pain than I have experienced in a hundred years, and you will be soaked in the painful potion for a long enough time until your consciousness and thoughts are rotten."
"Murderer, I want to curse you. Even if I die, I will turn into the most terrifying curse spirit. I will follow you from life to life, accompanying your bloodline, so that your descendants, relatives and friends will be stained by this terrible curse.
And then it will be as painful as yours.”
…
He muttered silently in his heart, his consciousness becoming more and more blurred, and only the endless hatred became stronger and stronger as he was devoured.
A puff of gray-black smoke rose behind his head, gradually transforming into the shape of a vicious baby.
This baby is like a combination of all negative emotions, with unspeakable viciousness and cruelty. Looking at it makes people feel extremely sad, and they can't help but have the urge to destroy the world.
"Hahahaha... My hatred actually gave birth to the prototype of the cursed spirit. It's really unexpected. Murderer, you will finally have to pay a heavy price. Even if I die, you will be invaded by the prototype of the cursed spirit.
There will be no peace for the rest of my life..."
Fang Zhen laughed wildly, and there was a sense of sadness and pride in his laughter that a great revenge had been avenged.
Suddenly, a delicate figure appeared in front of him.
This is a young man with handsome appearance and fair complexion. He looks pink and tender, with red lips and white teeth. He is indescribably cute.
He had a cute and harmless smile on his face. Except for the slightly crazy excitement in his clear eyes, he looked like a lovable and sunny boy.
But when he saw this sunny boy, the vicious baby behind Fang Zhen's head seemed to have seen a ghost. It let out an extremely ugly and hoarse cry of fear and floated back desperately.
He had just been born, and his body shape was like smoke, insubstantial. At this time, it became even more ethereal and could dissipate at any time.
The sunny boy opened his small mouth and spit out a long, bright red tongue. Like a ghost, it reached out to the vicious baby in an instant, and then with a sharp tug, he immediately pulled the vicious baby back to his mouth.
Click! He bit down with two rows of neat white teeth, instantly biting the vicious baby to pieces. The black and gray laws turned into substance-like juices and overflowed. He sucked them all into his stomach.
The vicious baby screamed in pain, but could not resist at all. In the blink of an eye, it was torn into pieces and entered the belly of the sunny boy.
It has just been born. Although it has spiritual intelligence, it is extremely weak. If it can deal with immortals through curses, it can be used, but when it encounters an adult cursed spirit, all the vicious curses will be absorbed in an instant.
After swallowing the vicious baby, the sunny boy's complexion became more rosy and fair, as if he had taken a big tonic, and he felt perfect.
He was originally only half the size of an ordinary person, but he quickly grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he was a head taller than before, and his expression became more mature, as if he had grown up several years.
Fang Zhen's laughter suddenly stopped. He still had half of his spirit and half of his consciousness left. He stared blankly at the Sunshine boy, motionless, as if he had turned into Alzheimer's disease.
The sunshine boy smiled slightly and sent out pure mental fluctuations: "Thank you for your hatred that gave rise to the prototype of the cursed spirit, which gave me a great boost of strength. My master must be very grateful to you."
"Who is your master...?" Fang Zhen said word by word, like a repeater that had lost its battery.
The sunny boy smiled slightly again: "He is the murderer you want to kill. He asked me to bring you a message. Thank you for coming hundreds of millions of miles away and providing nourishment to my master without even meeting me. Also.
Use the last hatred to feed his cursed spirit and increase my master's strength. What you eat is grass and what you squeeze out is milk, thank you."
Fang Zhen screamed. His eyes were split open and blood seemed to flow from his eyes.
"In order to repay your gratitude for letting me swallow the prototype of the cursed spirit, I give you a final blessing." Sunshine Boy said with a vicious smile, "This blessing is my newly acquired bloody curse ability, which can be cursed through your blood.
Your family might be able to kill all the descendants and blood of your family."
As he spoke, he gently grasped it with both hands, and a black-gray aura instantly spread out and penetrated into the blood of Fang Zhen's immortal body.
That breath was formed by countless vicious curse laws. After entering Fang Zhen's bloodline in an instant, it immediately automatically searched for beings similar to Fang Zhen's bloodline in the dark world, and then it took effect automatically.
This curse will not weaken as it is passed on, but will become stronger and stronger due to dispersion. It is like an infinitely regenerated cell that uses the blood and cultivation of the victim as nutrition. It is one of the most vicious curses.
Fang really wanted to scream, but couldn't. He never imagined that he had endured humiliation for hundreds of years and tried every means to seek revenge, but he would end up with such a bleak and dark end.
Not only will he become nourishment for his enemy, but his hatred will become the cursed spirit of his enemy. Even his bloodline and his family will be subject to the bloody curse of the cursed spirit that grows up.
Why... Fang Zhen wanted to scream miserably. He hated it, but he couldn't hate it, because as long as there was hatred, it would be absorbed by the cursed spirit, which would in turn corrode him.
And he couldn't scream anymore. The fusion had completely decomposed him. As the last trace of consciousness dissipated without a trace, the entire soul was completely absorbed by Xia Chen.
Seeing this scene, the cursed spirit laughed happily.
It is the most vicious, cruel and bloody creature in the world. Instinctively, it likes to see the tragic ending of others suffering to the extreme but having to succumb to their fate.
Those words were not what Xia Chen taught it to say, but as its spiritual intelligence continued to open up, it was the reason why the other party cursed people both physically and mentally.
In the eyes of the cursed spirit, there is no good or evil in the world, only what can be cursed and what cannot be cursed. (To be continued...)