The peak Great Sage powerhouse was angry, but he could not do anything. He could only clench his fists and glare.
The others checked their bodies and were shocked to find that the seemingly peaceful Dustless Curse had unknowingly spread to every part of their bodies.
Some of them tried to use their own strength to push out the Dustless Curse, but they found that it was already deeply rooted in their bodies.
Ordinary strength not only could not shake it, but it would penetrate deeper and deeper into their bodies.
This discovery caused everyone present to be horrified.
"Old Moxian! Speak, what curse did you place on us? "An exasperated young man could not help but shout.
He would rather die than submit, "I'm telling you, if you want to use a despicable trick to control me, you can dream on!"
He waved his hand and a dao artifact sword was placed across his neck, "If you don't speak clearly, then take my corpse away!"
But the old Moxian calmly said, "Young man, this old woman never dreams. It is very easy to control you!"
She grinned, a very strange smile.
Without any movement, the young man who threatened her with his life suddenly trembled and then calmed down.
But his eyes had lost consciousness and were empty.
"Do you still want to die?" the old Moxian asked.
The young man said, "I don't want to die."
"What if I let you die?" the old Moxian asked.
The young man was like a puppet, mechanically saying, "Then, I will die."
The old Moxian nodded, "Take out your heart and give it to me."
The young man did not hesitate. He raised the sword in his hand and stabbed his chest. Then, he ruthlessly pulled out a beating heart and gave it to the old Moxian.
The old Moxian grasped the heart and looked at the others with a warm smile, "Everyone, who else wants to give me their heart, this old woman will not refuse!"
With that, there was a muffled sound as the old Moxian crushed the heart.
Blood splattered on the ground, forming a strong contrast with her kind and warm smile.
Many people fiercely swallowed, their faces turning deathly white.
They suddenly realized that they had been hit by a curse even more terrifying than the Golden Silkworm Curse.
The Golden Silkworm Curse needed time to brew before it could control the host.
But this Dustless Curse did not need time at all. Once it was planted, the other party could control them at any time.
So much so that he was willing to take out his own heart and give it to the Old Demon Immortal.
The bloody scene caused their hearts to sink to the bottom.
As they were falling into despair, the Old Demon Immortal said, "But, you can rest assured that I have placed an even fiercer curse on you. This is only to make you work harder, understand?"
They certainly understood that the Old Demon Immortal was only comforting them.
Once the deed was done, they would lose themselves and become puppets.
Only, until the final moment, no one was willing to make a pointless sacrifice. They all hoped to find an opportunity to break free from the Dustless Curse.
"Are you all deaf? How come no one is answering? "The Old Demon Immortal's warm smile became abnormally cold as he looked around at everyone present.
Everyone shivered in fear and answered in unison.
"We understand!"
Even that peak Great Saint powerhouse had no choice but to lower his head in the end.
Everyone's face was covered with dark clouds, and their hearts were heavy.
"Then let's go!" With the Old Demon Immortal leading the way, no one dared to disobey.
The deeper they went, the more dangerous it was. The residual energy from the battle of the Myriad Saint powerhouses rampaged through this area. If they were the least bit careless, they could be annihilated.
At first, the Old Demon Immortal was able to control the energy fluctuations here. But the further they went, the stronger the energy fluctuations became. Even she could not control them.
She began to be more cautious, not daring to be careless.
Finally, they arrived at an incomparably cold area. Fog filled the skies and they could not see the end of the world.
They could only vaguely see the nine giant blades piercing straight into the clouds.
That was the Broken Sky Mountain Region!
The legendary Ten Thousand Saint expert was hidden among them.
"All of you wait here. Do not move around." The Old Demon Immortal's expression was solemn. She seemed to sense something and walked in a certain direction, leaving everyone behind.
As soon as she left, the crowd began to stir.
Many people began to ask questions around the peak Great Saint powerhouse.
"Senior Xiu, what should we do?"
"That's right! Senior Xiu, do you have a way to dispel the curse and save our lives? "
The person called Senior Xiu sat on a boulder, completely ignoring the questions of the outside world. His expression had already answered everything.
If he could dispel the curse in his body, would he need to be manipulated by others and come to this place?
Only a few people were independent.
For example, Du Yue and Lou Xiaoyu. The two of them were tightly cuddled together, leaning against a giant beast bone.
"Senior Brother, I'm scared!" Lou Xiaoyu leaned weakly in his arms.
Du Yue caressed her back. Although his expression was dark, he was still calm: "Don't worry, there will be a turn for the better."
As a member of the Sword Saint Race, since he dared to come here, he naturally had something to rely on. He would not die here so easily.
"However, we should rope in some people." Du Yue pondered: "If we split up to search for that Myriad Saint powerhouse, we will definitely die."
They had personally experienced how terrifying a Myriad Saint powerhouse was.
If they did not find him, it would be a blessing. If they did, they would die without a doubt.
Therefore, it was best for them to stick together and cooperate with each other. That way, they would have a chance of survival.
Lou Xiaoyu looked around at the others and agreed: "En, leave it to me!"
She flashed a pure and lovely smile and went to strike up a conversation with her restless target.
At this time, everyone was in a state of panic. Most of them had lost their backbone. Du Yue, a Great Saint, had thrown an olive branch at them, and they were naturally tempted.
In a short while, three to five people agreed.
Lou Xiaoyu revealed a relaxed expression. Suddenly, her gaze fell on Su Yu.
After a moment of contemplation, she came in front of Su Yu.
Su Yu sensed something and looked up expressionlessly. Her jade face was as cold as steel, devoid of emotion.
He was about to ask what she wanted when Lou Xiaoyu crossed her arms in front of her chest and said in a condescending manner: "Stop dreaming, we don't need an Ancient Saint to join the team."
It turned out that she had mistakenly thought that Su Yu had such an idea.
"I came to ask you if you have seen Senior Yan," Lou Xiaoyu asked.
Su Yu did not even know who Senior Yan was. Even if he knew, why did he have to answer her?
"I don't know," Su Yu said lightly.
Lou Xiaoyu snorted. "Stop pretending. Senior Yan left the team midway. He must have gone back to look for you."
Only then did Su Yu understand that the so-called Senior Yan was probably the fiery brawny man who had gone back to attack him.
It was a pity that he was not as skilled as Su Yu and was killed by Su Yu. He had even snatched away the extremely precious Holy Infant Fire Seed.
"I don't know," Su Yu answered.
Lou Xiaoyu stomped her foot and said in disgust, "You are really annoying!"
Su Yu chuckled. Do I hate it?
That was not what she had said when she thought Su Yu was an expert.
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