I traveled through time and space to become an immortal, but I died at the beginning

Chapter 169 The Curse of the Mortal Beast

Xuan Kun's face looked ugly because he felt the pressure from before again, and his knees were about to bend unconsciously.

But with previous experience, Xuan Kun already understood that as long as he persisted, this evil sound would pass.

Sure enough, after a while, the evil sound dissipated, and the voice of the Lord of the Evil Abyss was heard again.

But the imperial majesty was gone, and the pressure was no longer there.

"Hehehe, it looks like a few more people have chosen my side! As long as you kneel down and kowtow, the curse will not befall you. Kneel down quickly."

As his voice fell, Lan Qingge, who was lying on the ground beside Xuan Kun and was under the pressure of the devilish sound, stood up.

He climbed up while cursing, "I'm superior, Lord of the Shayuan. If you have the guts, kill me, your grandfather. What's the point of making me kneel here?"

As soon as he said this, a strange laugh was heard.

"Hahahaha... you're looking for death. Just as you wish."

It was the voice of the Lord of Shayuan, and he uttered the last four words in a serious tone.

Lan Qingge, who was standing next to Xuan Kun, suddenly twisted his body, and his arms and feet moved irregularly, as if they were broken.

At the same time, Lan Qingge's howling was heard, "Ah! No! I was just talking nonsense!"

"What a boast! Didn't they... also... boast?"

"Why... don't you deal with them!"

"I'm sorry... Lord of the Abyss, I... beg for mercy, I... surrender... I... surrender..."

Red hairs grew all over his body at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant, his entire body was covered, as if he was possessed by a red-haired monster, and he no longer looked like a human being.

The Lord of the Evil Abyss snorted coldly, "Hmph! My master doesn't need people like you. Just go to hell! Serve as a deterrent to these ants who don't listen to advice."

After hearing this, Lan Qingge knew that begging for mercy was useless. At this moment, he thought to himself, "I will never talk big again. I will never dare to pretend again. If I face this kind of thing, once it starts, death will be a luxury."

He whispered to Xuan Kun, "Aikun... Daoist friend, please... please, kill... me, kill... me, give me... a... release..."

Xuan Kun's mind was also shaken when he heard this. Looking at Lan Qingge, he suddenly understood why his empty talk would result in the curse.

Then he looked at the dead demon man again. Xuan Kun clearly remembered one thing, the same thing he had done with Lan Qingge.

Looking at Lan Qingge who kept shouting for him to kill him, Xuan Kun immediately sent a voice message, "Fellow Daoist Qingge, hold on. I know his secret."

At the same time, he shouted to Xueyan, "Fellow Daoist Xueyan, see if you can break the red hair on Lan Qingge's body. I have analyzed the secret of the Lord of the Evil Abyss."

After hearing this, not only Xueyan, but everyone present was shocked and shifted their gaze from Lan Qingge to Xuan Kun.

Even when nearly ten people knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy, he watched secretly.

Seeing this, Xueyan waved her hand and a circle of ice and snow spirit ring directly hit Lan Qingge's red hair.

Xuan Kun glanced around and shouted, "Lord of the Evil Abyss, what a bullshit Lord of the Evil Abyss! He's just using the beasts of the Evil Abyss Oasis as a medium to cast a curse. I don't think his technique is that advanced."

"Otherwise, he would have cursed all of us here one by one. Then there would be no need for us to surrender."

"If I'm not mistaken, as long as you haven't killed any animals in this Shayuan Oasis, you won't be cursed. To the person who cast the spell behind this, what I said is correct, and my reasoning is accurate."

After hearing this, everyone present looked at each other, and then looked at Xuan Kun as if to say.

"are you joking?"

What awaited Xuan Kun was a cold snort from the Lord of Shayuan.

With a "hum", Lan Qingge's body exploded, and blood and flesh scattered everywhere. Seeing this, Xueyan waved her hand, and a light blue spiritual power barrier appeared, directly blocking the flying blood and flesh.

She took a look and saw Lan Qingge, who had turned into a pile of flesh and blood, with a field of red hair floating above him, as if red snow was falling.

Xueyan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she recalled what Xuan Kun had just said, and walked to Xuan Kun's side.

He asked, "Is this your guess or your inference? That's what you were thinking about just now."

Xuan Kun nodded and explained, "I heard the deceased fellow from the demon clan say that he had killed a mortal beast on the road, but I saw Lan Qingge with my own eyes. It was just as he said. He was just talking nonsense, but he was cursed."

"Yet only two of you who led the dead died. Doesn't that explain everything? Because you don't carry the lives of the mortal beasts in the oasis, you naturally can't trigger the curse."

After hearing Xuan Kun's analysis, everyone was shocked.

Dur's expression turned stern, and he shouted, "Those of the demon tribe who have killed ordinary beasts in the oasis, please stand up and confirm whether this person's deduction is true."

As he spoke, he glanced at the demons who were kneeling and kowtowing. A hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he hid it.

A man who had killed ordinary beasts and monsters in the oasis looked unconvinced, but still cooperated.

He looked at Xuan Kun with deep eyes and said, "If what you said is true, then I will be the next one."

With his appearance, he consciously acknowledged several people one after another.

Even a few people appeared from the human race, and Xuan Kun was startled when he saw this.

He didn't expect that there were only more than thirty people in total, nearly ten of them were kneeling on the ground, four were dead, and among the remaining people, there were as many as six who killed the oasis beasts.

After thinking about it carefully, it became clear that the beasts in this oasis were not afraid of humans at all, and were likely to attack anyone who entered. Everyone present was a high-ranking Jindan cultivator, and the monsters were all sixth or seventh-level monsters. Naturally, they could kill the beasts with a casual blow.

"Hehehe, you're really smart! You guys are yelling for death, and you're really cooperating. Do you just believe what he says is right? Why don't you believe me?"

"Hehehe, if you find out the reason for the curse, will everything be fine and you won't die?"

"I was thinking of keeping the servants here for a while, but it seems that's not necessary. Go to hell! Hahaha! Hehehe!"

His voice was sharp and evil, with a hoarse sound.

As his voice fell, the terrifying demonic sound descended again, and the dark evil energy was injected into this place, turning it into an evil hell.

Everyone present was as if in a trance, each of them was fascinated.

The monks who had been lying on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy, also stood up one by one, or continued to lie there, with blurred eyes and a loss of consciousness, completely immersed in the illusion and evil spirit.

“Ah! Ah~ I can’t stand it, I really… can’t stand it anymore…”

A demon cultivator, apparently unable to bear this scene any longer, raised his hand and his sharp claws pierced directly into his heart.

With a "puff", he pulled his hand away and a bloody heart appeared in his hand.

At this moment, his heart was still beating "thump thump". Looking at his heart, he chuckled twice.

As if relieved, his body softened and he slowly fell backwards.

With his last breath, he uttered a word.

"Finally freed"