I saw Duanmushuo blocking the incoming punch and backhanded it dozens of meters away...
The spiritual power all over his body surged, and he shouted coldly, "Huh! If you want to destroy my Duanmu clan, you have to pay the price! Immortal-level low-grade martial arts, Fierce Soul Heavenly Curse!"
After the words fell, the spiritual power floating around Duanmushuo's body had been dyed scarlet, and the danger could be seen with the naked eye!
However, it's not over yet. A huge monster quietly solidified behind it. It spit out several attacks with blazing light from its sharp fangs, and the complicated words suspended in the air were like curse seals.
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The elders of the three major families were shocked, and one of them shouted loudly, "Get away! This is the strongest martial skill of the Duanmu family leader! It can make the opponent who is touched turn into ashes in a few minutes!!"
Another elder stared at the phantom of the monster in front of him with an ugly expression, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! He actually used such terrifying martial arts. Did he not even spare his own family's disciples?"
"So what? I don't believe he really dares to release him! Why are so many disciples taking their lives?"
"Are you all so blind? Didn't you see that attack coming towards you? Once you encounter it, no matter what level of cultivation you have, you will fall!"
As soon as these words came out, they immediately woke up from their discussion and fled around as quickly as possible...
But even so, several elders still didn't react and were hit by the monster's scorching attack...
In an instant, these strange curse marks instantly climbed up the body parts of each of them...
An extreme sense of heat surged crazily from their chests toward their limbs and lungs...
"Ahhhh!! What's going on? Why is my body so hot??"
"Help me! Help me!!"
"Hmm? Why is there only a feeling of heat? There is no pain at all. Could it be that this martial skill is just in vain?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Is that so? You can still kill any opponent with any level of cultivation within a few minutes. It seems that you are all frightened by this Duanmu Shuo!"
After hearing these words, Duanmushuo raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth...
He said calmly, "Really? Look at your limbs."
The elders who felt something was wrong all looked at their own limbs, widened their eyes and said in fear, "What...what? My fingers started to melt! What is going on? Why don't I feel any pain!"
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"My left leg! When did my left leg disappear? Ahhhhhh!! What kind of martial arts is this??"
"Devil! You are the devil! You actually made my lower body disappear out of thin air! What on earth happened!!"
Within a few dozen seconds after they screamed, they were all painlessly melted away by the curse seal, leaving not even corpses or blood behind...
This exciting scene directly made the elders on the opposite side feel frightened and took a few steps back...
With such terrifying martial arts, it would be an understatement to say that he is a demon cultivator!
Seeing them shrink back in fear, Duanmu Shuo sarcastically said, "Oh? Are you afraid? Don't you want to destroy my Duanmu clan?"
"Hmph! You should turn around and see how many disciples are left in your family, right? Even if I can't kill you, your Duanmu clan will be destroyed today!"
"We are not afraid of you, we are just trying to avoid unnecessary sacrifices. After all, our disciples alone can kill you all! Hahahaha!"
"It's a pity those disciples of the Duanmu clan, it would be good to take them as slaves! Duanmu clan master, why are you glaring at me? Is it possible that you can kill me?"
"Although the martial arts just now is powerful, the movement speed is so slow. As long as you pay a little attention, it is impossible to hit anyone!"
Duanmushuo glanced at the disciples who were about to be slaughtered from the corner of his eyes, and said with a gloomy expression, "Stop talking nonsense! Just suffer death!"
After he finished speaking, he and the elders behind him rushed out again with strong murderous intent...
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On the other side, as time changed, Zhou Qingruo's delicate body, soaked in the blood pool, began to tremble, and he said intermittently, "Ahem... so... so... so cold!"
This kind of cold is not just physical cold, but also comes from mental stimulation! Even she can't keep herself in this cold!
Hearing the exclamation, Duanmu Lian instantly opened his beautiful eyes, looked at Zhou Qingruo who was shivering, and asked doubtfully, "Huh? Qingruo, are you cold? It's obviously a hot feeling here!"
From the moment she entered the blood pool, she felt relaxed and comfortable, and she didn't feel cold at all!
Besides, cultivators who have reached the Immortal Lord Realm should have no feeling for ordinary cold...
However, Zhou Qingruo seemed not to have heard it. His whole delicate body curled up into a ball, and he trembled in his mouth, "It's so cold...so cold...cold!"
While speaking, layers of icy blue frost gradually filled Zhou Qingruo's fingers and hair...
Seeing this strange scene, Duanmu Lian realized something was wrong, "Xu Sheng, Qingruo she..."
Xu Sheng, who was looking at Zhou Qingruo, nodded and said, "Yes! I saw it."
Immediately, he approached Zhou Qingruo and held her wrist...
When the spiritual power poured in, an extreme chill came from Zhou Qingruo's body...
This biting cold temperature made Xu Sheng's pupils tighten a bit, and she subconsciously said, "Cold!"
No! Not just cold!
It can even be said to be extremely cold, as if every part of the body is being burned!
After a few seconds, Xu Sheng let go of his wrist and looked at Zhou Qingruo with a complex expression, looking a little pitiful in this cold temperature...
Duanmu Lian on the other side saw this and asked urgently, "Xu Sheng! What should we do now? Nothing will happen to Qingruo, right?"
She just saw Xu Sheng's whole body trembling when he touched Zhou Qingruo...
It doesn’t take much thinking to know that that kind of coldness is definitely not abnormal!
Xu Sheng looked solemn and said, "The bloodline Qingruo absorbed is of cold nature, so if you want to fully obtain it, you must bear this extreme coldness alone!"
"The most important thing is that if we interrupt her ability to absorb blood now... the consequences will be disastrous!"
Even he doesn't know how to help Zhou Qingruo. Only her strong will can survive the current situation!
Once she fails, death awaits her!
Duanmu Lian was stunned, and after a few seconds he said anxiously, "What? How could this happen!! If something happens to Qingruo, I...I"
In an instant, her eyes turned red...
If she had absorbed the blood pool in advance, Qingruo wouldn't have to endure this pain!
Xu Sheng pursed her thin lips and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, Qingruo's character is very firm. Even the double coldness from the spirit and body is far from enough to shake her!"
Hearing his words of trust, Duanmu Lian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he secretly said, "Xu Sheng..."
Does he believe that Qingruo can hold on?
Then what reason do you have for not trusting this friend of many years!
