Chapter 2307 - The Amorite Curse
God Emperor
Translator: EndlessFantasy TranslationEditor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âWith the Grade Nine Star-Shield Grand Formation and the Pleiades Lotus at its core, even ten Supreme Saints at the pinnacle of the Hundred-Shackle Realm wouldnât be able to break through,â Four-eyed Ghost Emperor explained.
Xuâs expression was solemn as he shook his head, âBut the situation isnât looking good.â
âThereâs no need to guess. It was Mad Whitejade Lion who destroyed the formationâs inscription on the planet.â
Supreme Saint Yanhongâs expression was dark as she stared at the north of the Ghostâs home planet. She crossed tens of thousands of miles and saw the Mad Whitejade Lion standing above the northern glacier.
âThat damned lion. I will deal with it,â Four-eyed Ghost Emperor roared furiously and controlled a cloud of Ghost Qi to fly towards the North.
Xu remained calm and said, âItâs not Lady Wind. Itâs the aura of the Deathkin. It seems that Pan Ruo is controlling everything, Thereâs no doubt that the Mad Whitejade Lion belongs to the upper three clans from the beginning. Whether itâs supporting Lady Wind or joining us, itâs all part of Pan Ruoâs trick.â
Supreme Saint Yanhongâs eyes were cold, she smiled and said, âPan Ruo is still too young, Although we did lose some of our strength when dealing with Zhang Ruochen. However, there are still five Supreme Saints at the Great Perfection stage of the Hundred-Shackle Realm at their peak. If they want to take
us down, theyâll need Wujiangâs help and the cooperation of ten Supreme Saints at the Great Perfection stage of the Hundred-Shackle Realm.â
âAs far as I know, Wujiang is refining the Quasi-Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill in seclusion. He couldnât come out at that time. Besides, Pan Ruo canât mobilize ten Supreme Saints at the Great Perfection stage of the Hundred-Shackle Realm at once.â
âWhat Iâm concerned about is that once the Star-Shield Grand Formation is broken, one strike with the power of the Supreme Artifact can destroy all the souls on the surface of our planet. The Ghost will suffer significant losses. Pan Ruoâs goal should be to achieve this,â Xu said.
âTo resist external enemies, we must first clear the planetâs interior. Brother Changzai, can you temporarily suppress your injuries?â Xu added.
Ye Changzai said, âI can still fight.â
âGo and help Four-eyed Ghost Emperor. You must take down the Mad Whitejade Lion,â said Xu.
The Ghost shadow on the ground became blurry and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xu looked at the Supreme Saint Yanhong and said, âI can still use the Pleiades Lotus to hold off for a while. You have to kill Zhang Ruochen as soon as possible and then come back and help me.â
Whoosh
Supreme Saint Yanhongâs snow-white arm shot out a pink pillar of light into the sky.
A bullâs roar and a sparrows cry rang out in the sky.
The Bone Clanâs two Supreme Saints at the Great Perfection stage of the Hundred-Shackle Realm, Moon-Bull Emperor and Lord Sparrow Bone revealed themselves in the void space. The bullâs shadow and the bright moon accompanied each other, and the sparrow gave off a brilliant divine light.
âIcan take care of Zhang Ruochen alone. Moon-Bull Emperor and Lord Sparrow Bone will help you resist the attack of the cultivators of the three upper races,â said Supreme Saint Yanhong.
Supreme Saint Yanhongâs body turned into a pink light and disappeared into the ground.
Zhang Ruochen did not completely block Ye Changzaiâs sword. A bloody hole was pierced through his back.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Fortunately, the Demigod-level physique was strong enough. At the critical moment, the Saint Devourer blocked most of the power on the sword. Otherwise, Ye Changzaiâs sword would have cut Zhang Ruochen in half.
The bloody hole on Zhang Ruochenâs back emitted black mist, corroding Zhang Ruochenâs Neverwilt physique and eroding his Origin of Life and the Precepts.
Zhang Ruochen activated the Saint Qi and wrapped the life essence of the Heart of the Divine Tree. He activated it according to the Ninth heaven of the Empyrean Emperor Mingâs Scripture. At the same time, he activated the Divine Purification Flame to refine it, but the effect was minimal.
âWhat is the background of Ye Changzaiâs sword? How can it be more terrifying than Wujiangâs Blood-devouring Curse? It should be an ancient divine relic, and of a very high level,â Zhang Ruochen thought.
Only the power of gods could be so difficult to refine.
Once it invaded flesh and blood, it was like maggots in the tarsal bone, difficult to expel.
Zhang Ruochen guessed that Ye Changzaiâs sword probably contained the Power of Death or the Power of Curse of an evil god in the Infernal Court. It was definitely an ominous evil sword.
Although he had been struck by Ye Changzaiâs sword, Zhang Ruochen had also injected a large number of Marks of Time into Ye Changzaiâs Astral physique.
It wasnât easy for Ye Changzai to recover his combat power.
I must refine the evil power thatâs invading my body as soon as possible. Otherwise, my injuries will worsen if I fight with a powerhouse.
As soon as Zhang Ruochen thought of that, he sensed Supreme Saint Yanhongâs presence.
Wisps of pink light fell from the mud. Wherever they passed, the soil and rocks became like lead and iron. Their hardness increased by more than ten times.
Below Zhang Ruochenâs feet was the Siderophile Substance.
Unfortunately, there were no gaps in the Siderophile Substance. It was like a huge ball embedded in the planet of the Ghost. There were no so-called opportunities or paths of survival.
Supreme Saint Yanhongâs beautiful figure landed on the surface of the Siderophile Substance. Her eyes were as bright as stars. She looked at Zhang Ruochen, who was dozens of feet away and smiled. She asked, âWhy arenât you running?â
Zhang Ruochen put his hands behind his back and straightened his body. He said, âYoure the only one chasing me. What can you do to me? Why should I run?â
âDont pretend to be calm. You were hit by Ye Changzaiâs Amorite Sword, so the Amorite Curse must have invaded your body. Itâs fine if you donât fight. You can use the Divine Purification Flame and slowly refine the curse. However, once you fight with me, you wont be able to suppress the corrosion of the
curse. Soon, youâll become a mortal with no cultivation. Youâll die of old age in an instant,â Supreme Saint Yanhong said.
Zhang Ruochen looked enlightened. He said, âSo itâs the Amorite Curse.â
The Amorite Curse and Wujiangâs Blood-devouring Curse were part of the six great curses of the Nether Clan.
Zhang Ruochen could use the Heart of the Divine Tree to purify the Blood-devouring Curse easily because it was a spell that Wujiang had cast across space. However, the Amorite Curse entered Zhang Ruochenâs body along with the sword and invaded his blood and Neverwilt physique.
Zhang Ruochen felt a bit of pressure, but he still looked relaxed. He said lightly, âWujiangâs Blood-devouring Curse canât do anything to me and Iâve already refined the Amorite Curse.â
âIs that so?â said Supreme Saint Yanhong.
Supreme Saint Yanhong looked confused. She couldnt figure out what Zhang Ruochen was up to.
Zhang Ruochen said, âYouâre the only one who came to kill me. It looks like the Ghostâs home planet is in some kind of crisis. If âm not wrong, it should be the powerhouses of the three upper clans who took the opportunity to attack you, right?â
âHow could you possibly know that?â Supreme Saint Yanhong was a little surprised.
Zhang Ruochen said, âMad Whitejade Lion was a hidden chess piece of the three upper clans. After I chased him away, he came to you. Clearly, he wanted to use your power to kill me. The cultivators of the three upper clans stood aside and watched the show. In the end, they would sit back and reap the
benefits.â
âHalf of the top powerhouses of the three middle clans are gathered on the Ghostâs home planet. How can the three upper clans sit back and reap the benefits?â Supreme Saint Yanhong laughed.
Zhang Ruochen said, âWhat if we add in the three lower clans?â
âWhat did you say?* Supreme Saint Yanhong asked.
Zhang Ruochen said, âDo you really think that I would come to the home planet of the Ghost alone? To tell you the truth, the powerhouses of the three lower clans have already gathered in the nearby starfield, including Luo Shengtian.â
If it were any other cultivator, Supreme Saint Yanhong would not believe him at all if he said Luo Shengtianâs name.
But Zhang Ruochen was different. The entire Infernal Court knew that Luo Shengtianâs sister, Princess Luo Sha, was very close to Zhang Ruochen. It wasnât difficult to get Luo Shengtian to help.
Luo Shengtian, Lady Wind, Lord Bladehell, Lord Xia Yu, and the other three lower clans Supreme Saints at the Great Perfection stage of the Hundred-Shackle Realm. If they added the powerhouses of the three upper clans⦠How could they fight?
The three lower clans and the three upper clans could join forces and kick the three middle clans out of the competition.
No!
The one they wanted to get rid of the most was Supreme Saint Yanhong.
âI must not let them break the Star-Shield Grand Formation of the Ghostâs home planet. I have to help Xu defend the formation.â
Thinking of that, Supreme Saint Yanhong ignored Zhang Ruochen. She turned into a streak of light and rushed into the sky.
Zhang Ruochen let out a slight sigh of relief. Then, he used the Great Dimensional Shift and escaped immediately.
Whoosh
A moment later, Supreme Saint Yanhong rushed back. She landed on the surface of the Siderophile Substance and released her spiritual power to search.
Where was Zhang Ruochenâs aura?
âDamn it, I knew I was tricked! Zhang Ruochenâs hatred of the three upper clans was as deep as the ocean. Even if the three upper clans wanted to join forces with the lower three clans, they wouldnât attack first. They would definitely wait until Zhang Ruochen died before attacking. But now, the ones taking
the lead are the dead. Itâs completely illogical.â
Supreme Saint Yanhong felt a little resentful. How could she have been so flustered just now? How could she have missed the best opportunity to kill Zhang Ruochen?
âWhen Supreme Saint Yanhong found Zhang Ruochenâs presence again and caught up to him, Zhang Ruochen had already refined almost half of the power of the Amorite Curse.
Underground, the Pink Smokescreen that Supreme Saint Yanhong cultivated could harden mud and stone, greatly affecting Zhang Ruochenâs speed.
âZhang Ruochen, you truly are a master of deception. Itâs no surprise that you can dupe Lord Xia Yu, Lady Wind, Princess Luo Sha, and the other first-class favored women of the Infernal Court into siding with you,â said Supreme Saint Yanhong.
Supreme Saint Yanhong stretched out his hand and pressed forward. Instantly, all the bones buried in the mud came to life. Pink ley lines appeared on the bones and attacked Zhang Ruochen.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Zhang Ruochen used ten golden wings to open a path. He moved like the wind in the underground soil. All the bones that blocked his way were chopped into pieces.
âHow can you blame me for lying to you? You can only blame yourself for being too stupid,â said Zhang Ruochen. Then he turned around and stared behind him. Countless white skeletons mixed with the soil formed a cylindrical shape. They chased closely behind him.
Behind the bones, Supreme Saint Yanhong flew rapidly with a shower of flowers.
The lifeless underground was completely alive because of Supreme Saint Yanhongâs power.
Zhang Ruochenâs gaze met Supreme Saint Yanhongâs beautiful eyes from afar. Their eyes were emotionless. One was as cold as a stone, while the other was a skeleton from an unknown era.
âWhy are you chasing me so closely? Arent you afraid that Iâl take you in?* Zhang Ruochen asked.
Zhang Ruochen held the Violet Gourd to his abdomen with both hands. Together with the Saint Devourer, he activated the Dimensional Inscription and Supreme Inscription on the gourd.
Whoosh
36 million Dimensional Inscriptions rushed out from the mouth of the gourd. They covered hundreds of miles underground and enveloped Supreme Saint Yanhongâs delicate figure in the Dimensional Array.
âThe Power of Dimension and Supreme Power erupted at the same time..