Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art was an evil curse Gu technique passed down from the most ominous land of the Mini Sumeru World, the land of blood massacre.
Gao Jin had entered the land of blood massacre in his early years and obtained the Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art by chance.
The person who taught him the Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art once told him that there was only one Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art in this world.
Then, how did Nie Tian know that Gao Jin cultivated the Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art?
Nie Tian smiled faintly and said: "The Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art uses one's own blood essence to feed the corpse luo worms. Corpse luo worms are colorless and odorless, invisible to the naked eye, but they can invade a martial artist's body without anyone noticing and devour their bloodline and soul, causing them to lose their consciousness and become the puppet of the Gu controller. Am I right? "
"You …" Gao Jin's tall and sturdy body shook as if he was struck by lightning and immediately roared: "How did you know?"
What Nie Tian said was the core secret of the Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art, how could he know this?
"The Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art is indeed very powerful, but the Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art you cultivate is only an incomplete volume." Nie Tian did not answer Gao Jin's question and instead smiled eerily: "If I'm not wrong, your body is already riddled with holes and you have to endure the pain of being devoured by the worms every day. If this continues, you won't be able to endure the devouring of the corpse luo worms and will eventually become a corpse puppet. "
"Nonsense!" Hearing Nie Tian's words, Gao Jin's body visibly stiffened. Immediately after, he flew into a rage and let out a deep roar.
Nie Tian smiled faintly and ridiculed: "So pitiful, feeding the corpse luo worms your whole life, but will be devoured by them in the end. Should I say this is playing with fire and getting burned? "
Nie Tian was not unfamiliar with the Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art, he was very familiar with it because he had once fought with the creator of the Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art, Corpse Luo Demon Lord for three days and three nights.
Corpse Luo Demon Lord was one of the nine demon lords under Demon Emperor Qi Wu Xiao. He was very strong and cultivated the Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art.
Nie Tian recognized the corpse luo worms on Tang Youyou's body, so he knew that Gao Jing cultivated the corpse luo curse Gu formula!
Back then, Corpse Luo Demon Lord had already cultivated the Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art to the limit and formed the ultimate Corpse Luo Demon Body, it was extremely terrifying and everywhere it passed, not a single blade of grass could be seen.
If Nie Tian did not have the War God Technique of Nine Extremes to protect his body and the invincible Ao Sword Art, it would be hard to say who would win the battle with the Corpse Demon King.
Gao Jing's Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art paled in comparison to Corpse Luo Demon Lord, it was not worth mentioning.
Although Nie Tian did not know where Gao Jing's Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art came from, he estimated that the latter's Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art was at most one-ninth of the complete Gu Art.
It was a miracle that Gao Jin could live until now by cultivating the incomplete corpse luo curse Gu art.
Nie Tian's words were like a heavy hammer knocking on Gao Jing's head, blasting him into a daze. He froze on the spot for a long time without any reaction.
After a long while, Gao Jin finally came to his senses, and roared viciously, "Who the hell are you, Nie Tian?!"
"You're just a man about to die. What does it matter if you don't know who I am?" Nie Tian's face darkened slightly, dripping with murderous intent.
The Blood Bat Sect had killed Nie Tian's father and clansmen. Nie Tian must take revenge for this.
Even if there was no enmity between them, just based on the fact that Gao Jing cultivated the Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art, Nie Tian would definitely not let him live.
"Want to kill me?" Gao Jing laughed coldly, his tone filled with mockery. "With your Wan Xiang First Tier strength?"
Nie Tian took a step forward fearlessly and said calmly, "You can try."
Gao Jing had the strength of a Wan Xiang Fifth Tier Giant. Among all the people Nie Tian had met, apart from the Mo family, only Ruoyu Qianye and the dwarf Tong Fu could contend against him.
Gao Jing also cultivated the Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art. Even though it was only an incomplete version, it was still very troublesome.
Qi Feng held his breath at the side, ready to attack at any time. He did not think that Nie Tian really had the ability to fight Gao Jing.
Even if Nie Tian was a Wan Xiang First Tier, it would be very difficult for him to cross the gap between the Wan Xiang Realm and the Wan Xiang Realm.
The difference of one realm was like heaven and earth.
The gap between the Wan Xiang Realm and the Wan Xiang Realm was not so easy to bridge.
"You're courting death." Gao Jing was completely furious. He suddenly stomped on the ground and leaped dozens of meters into the air. Then, he waved his long sleeves, and a sharp and decisive killing intent immediately spread.
"Mister Nie, be careful!" Qi Feng shouted when he sensed the terrifying killing intent that was almost tangible.
"Mere ant, die!" At this moment, Gao Jing shouted in the air. All the origin energy in his body was like a galloping giant beast, bursting out with a bang. Behind him, a bloody demon statue that was nearly a hundred meters in size formed.
"Corpse Luo Demon Body!" Nie Tian looked up and saw the hundred-meter-tall demon statue behind Gao Jing.
He did not expect that Gao Jing had cultivated the Corpse Luo Demon Body.
Corpse Luo Curse Gu Art. To cultivate the Corpse Luo Demon Body, one had to destroy one's own origin spirit and use the destroyed origin spirit as the blood vessel for the Corpse Luo Demon Body. Then, one had to use the origin spirits of other martial artists to feed the Corpse Luo Demon Body. Finally, one could cultivate the Corpse Luo Demon Body.
Back then, Corpse Luo Demon Lord's Corpse Luo Demon Body used the origin spirits of a hundred thousand martial artists as a sacrifice to condense a Corpse Luo Demon Body that was tens of thousands of meters in size. It was unimaginably terrifying.
Gao Jing's Corpse Luo Demon Body was only a hundred meters in size, far inferior to Corpse Luo Demon Lord's Corpse Luo Demon Body. However, Nie Tian estimated that to condense such a Corpse Luo Demon Body, one would need the origin spirits of at least a hundred Manifestation Realm martial artists!
Gao Jing was indeed ruthless!
"Corpse Luo Blood Hand!" Just as Nie Tian was shocked, a shout came from the sky, and the terrifying Corpse Luo Demon Body slammed its palm.
Immediately, the air tightened, and a giant blood hand phantom appeared. It was like a steep mountain had suddenly collapsed, and it smashed towards Nie Tian.
The terrifying Corpse Luo Blood Hand covered the sky and earth. If this palm landed, the buildings within dozens of meters would probably turn into ruins.
"Mister Nie!" Qi Feng was shocked and slightly stunned. By the time he reacted, he was already a step too late.
"Rumble!" There was a loud sound, and the surrounding ground shook. The entire Righteous Virtue Hall seemed to shake, and it looked like it was about to collapse.
On the ground, a giant handprint appeared, and the ground sank several meters.
Dust flew, and rocks flew everywhere. The scene was extremely terrifying.
"Nie Tian, you are just an ant." Gao Jing laughed wildly in the sky. "In front of me, you are fated to lose miserably."
The eerie voice echoed in the night like a merciless death knell.
"Is that so?" But before Gao Jing's voice finished, a mocking voice sounded again.
Nie Tian leapt out of the crater, completely unscathed. He didn't even suffer a scratch.
Qi Feng suddenly heard Nie Tian's voice. As if he was in a dream, he suddenly turned around and saw Nie Tian's figure.
At this time, Nie Tian's entire body was covered in dark black armor. The armor burned with flames, and it looked extremely strange.
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