Chapter 4239
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However, the flames around his body did not disappear. Instead, wisps of them invaded his defensive barrier.
Anye San looked up to the sky and laughed, "Xuan Zhen, let the people of Dabei Temple and all the people in Mercy City see the true face of Dabei Temple. The Decaying Curse can corrode all the vitality of the surrounding land and devour the lives of all the creatures under the Xuan Immortal level. "
"At that time, I, Fen Tian, placed the [Decaying Life Curse] on the floating island. In order to dispel the [Decaying Life Curse], Di Ming Jue risked his own injuries so that the floating island could continue to survive. The floating island had nothing to do with Di Ming Jue, but he was willing to sacrifice his power for the lives of those ants. "
Fen Tian's long-handed clan, the Heavenly Crane, could use the Decaying Curse to perish together with the floating island.
Di Ming Jue was forced to injure himself to save the thousands of creatures on the floating island.
It showed how powerful the Decaying Curse was.
"Although I hate the hypocrisy of the so-called righteous sects, I still admire Di Ming Jue."
"What about Dabei Temple?! Do you only care about saving yourself, or do you give up your cultivation to save the tens of thousands of believers in Mercy City?! "
Xuan Zhen's face turned green and white.
He could hear the frightened and painful cries of the people of Mercy City, "Master Xuan Zhen, save us, save us!!"
The ground under his feet had turned into yellow sand, which turned into a whirlpool, swallowing people little by little.
And at the same time, their spiritual power and cultivation were also swallowed up.
Jueming struggled to fly in the air to fight against the pulling force of the Decaying Curse.
But it was getting harder and harder.
He watched helplessly as the people of Mercy City were swallowed up by the whirlpool. Under the corrosion of the Decaying Curse, the cultivation of his fellow apprentices disappeared little by little, and their faces aged little by little.
"Uncle Master Xuan Zhen!!" Jueming shouted at the top of his voice, "Uncle, what should we do? Save my fellow apprentices, save the people of Mercy City! "
"Amitabha!"
Xuan Zhen put his palms together and lowered his eyes. His whole body shone with a golden light. The golden alms bowl in his hand hung over his head and slowly grew bigger, covering him.
The black flames that were eroding his body immediately made a sizzling sound when they touched the golden alms bowl, and then disappeared without a trace.
But every time a black flame was extinguished, a drop of sweat rolled down Xuan Zhen's forehead.
"Hahahahaha … Xuan Zhen, you really chose to protect yourself!"
"When you were torturing and killing us, the innocent victims of the Mortal Tribulation, you could still say that it was for the sake of the common people. What else do you have to say now?"
"Dabei Temple, there is no Dabei Temple, there is only hypocrisy and selfishness!"
"There's no mercy in Mercy City. There are only chess pieces that can be discarded and used at will!"
"Xuan Zhen, I won't be able to kill you today, but I'll be waiting for you in hell. I'll wait for you to be burdened with sins and fall with me, hahahaha …"
Anye San's body was also wrapped in black flames. The flames burned more and more fiercely, slowly engulfing him completely.
"Old Third!"
He was clearly walking towards death, but there was a carefree smile on his face.
This was because he could see the resentment and distrust in the eyes of the citizens of Mercy City towards Xuan Zhen.
Once the seed of doubt was planted, it would one day burn into a raging inferno.
It would burn all the hypocritical bald donkeys of Dabei Temple to ashes.
Anye San slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the Decaying Curse to burn him to ashes.
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