"What? You still haven't fought seriously? " All the Saintesses and Saintesses widened their eyes. Most of them thought that Chen Jiu was just boasting.
"Sister, could you please throw me a trash bucket? After fighting for so long, the Holy Son Nether Soul is already hungry!" Chen Jiu yelled at the outside.
"Oh, this …" Meng Xingchen was dumbfounded. Was she really going to throw it in?
"Bastard, I'll send you to heaven right now!" This was a great humiliation. Everyone knew that Chen Jiu had fed people with trash and poisoned them to death. Wu Youhun couldn't hold it in any longer. Suddenly, he shouted with a holy and sinister expression, "Netherworld God of the Heavenly Netherworld, supreme above all. Myriad Demons and Gods, even in death, do not disperse. Sprinkle my blood and awaken you!"
"Roar, roar …" As Wu Youhun spoke, a chilly wind blew. Layers of resentment appeared around him and turned into thousands of demons and gods.
"Reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, Reincarnation Divine Disc, connect Yin and Yang!" Wu Youhun shouted again. He actually used the Reincarnation Divine Disc in front of everyone.
"Ding ding ding ding …" The Reincarnation Divine Disc was like a huge Ferris wheel. It spun in the void and emitted a pleasant sound.
Not only that, the wheel had actually evolved into the Yin and Yang Realms in the void. It was stuck between the two realms and spun, channeling the water of Yin and Yang. It was as if it had built a revolving door between the two realms. It was extremely mysterious.
"What? Isn't the Reincarnation Divine Disc the Holy Son's Natal Artifact? Why would he appear in the Duel Arena? "Meng Xingchen couldn't help but glare at Zhao Lunhui.
"Sorry, I owe him a favor, so I have to repay him!" Zhao Lunhui shrugged helplessly and explained softly.
"You guys are bullying me!" Meng Xingchen replied unhappily. She didn't say anything else. She looked at Chen Jiu and was even more worried about his safety.
"Connect Yin and Yang. Curse of the Gods and Demons. Perish!" Wu Youhun shouted. The Reincarnation Divine Disc suddenly spun rapidly. As it spun, a bridge seemed to be built in the void, connecting the two realms. Countless Yin Qi and Evil Spirits emerged from the Yin Realm. They were countless vengeful spirits. After being strengthened by Wu Youhun's spell, they turned into a mysterious curse power. It seeped through the void and strengthened Chen Jiu's Origin.
"Hiss …" Chen Jiu's body suddenly started to emit black smoke. Countless mysterious and evil forces seeped out of his body. It was pitch black, making it difficult for people to see him clearly.
"The glory of the Gods, the glory of the Devils, you were once glorious, but you all fell. You were unwilling to accept it, but there was nothing you could do. Today, I will help you be reborn. Give me your God Souls, and we will curse our enemies together. We will recreate the glory of the past..." Sorcerer Spirit muttered some mysterious incantations, releasing a mysterious power that transformed tens of thousands of God Souls and Devil Souls, turning them into curse power that attacked and corroded Chen Jiu's body and origin.
"Hiss hiss …" The black curse power eventually turned into a pool of sticky black water. It wrapped around Chen Jiu and caused him to collapse. No one knew if he was dead or alive.
"Hualala …" Wu Youhun seemed to think that Chen Jiu was not dead yet. Even though he had collapsed, Wu Youhun continued to condense the curse power and the black water.
Five square meters, ten square meters, a hundred square meters. Finally, the black cursed water reached a hundred square meters. It was like a small lake. It continued to seep into Chen Jiu's body, causing his body to turn pitch black. His flesh and blood were beginning to melt!
"This … Enough. This will really kill him!" Meng Ruhua could not bear to watch any longer. He suddenly stood up and shouted.
"Meng Ruhua, the eunuch is really anxious. Even Ruyi is not anxious. Why are you so anxious?" Mitsui couldn't help but laugh at Meng Ruhua.
"Ruyi, don't you plan to stop this battle? Do you really want this lowly commoner to die?" Meng Ruhua couldn't help but ask Ruyi.
"It's fine. Don't worry about him. Isn't he just a lowly commoner? I don't care. Life and death are up to fate. We don't have to care so much. Otherwise, there will be people gossiping! " Ruyi said calmly, showing her innocence. In fact, she was still feeling guilty. However, she knew that Chen Jiu would be fine. He still had a life-saving method that he had not used yet!
"What? You are willing to give up a genius for those unfounded words? "Meng Ruhua rolled his eyes. He really couldn't understand.
"Eh, the lowly commoner can actually stand up!" Suddenly, a black-faced middle-aged man exclaimed.
"Ah, he really stood up …" Not only did the Supremes widen their eyes in shock, but even the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters were dumbfounded.
Chen Jiu was covered in black flesh and blood. At least he still had a human form. His head seemed to be a little dizzy. After standing up in the Lake of Curses, his body was a little shaky. He seemed to be unable to stand properly.
"You … You can actually stand up?" Wu Youhun couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine. Such a powerful curse could even turn a Supreme God into a puddle of black water. Yet, Chen Jiu could still stand up. What kind of demon was this?
"Pa pa …" Chen Jiu didn't answer Wu Youhun's question. He stepped on the black lake and walked to the side. His gloomy eyes stared straight at Meng Xingchen. Everyone felt a chill run down their spines. Was he going to say his last words?
"Chen Jiu, do you have something to say to me?" Meng Xingchen stood at the side of the arena and looked at the figure that was walking towards her. She couldn't help but feel pity for him.
"Sister, I might be dying!" As Chen Jiu spoke, a piece of flesh fell off his face and turned into a puddle of black water. One of the Holy Daughters was so frightened that she screamed.
"Chen Jiu, admit defeat. If you admit defeat, you might still be able to live!" Meng Xingchen kindly advised.
"It's no use. The power of the curse has already seeped into my body. There's no point in admitting defeat!" Chen Jiu shook his head, causing all of his hair to fall off. He smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Xing Chen. I shouldn't have disobeyed your will and insisted on being your brother. Perhaps this is my retribution. I can't protect you at all. If I die, just treat it as a dream. Don't think about me and don't blame me, okay?"
"Chen Jiu, don't say that. You won't die!" Meng Xingchen's eyes were filled with tears. She was really touched.
"Xing Chen, I'm just a commoner. I know that I'm not good enough for you. I wanted to find a good home for you, but it seems like I won't have the chance now. You have to live a good life in the future. I don't want anything to happen to you!" Chen Jiu comforted her again.
"Chen Jiu, don't say anymore. Don't say anymore. I'm sorry. It's all because of me that you became like this!" Meng Xingchen couldn't help but cry. Although they had only met once, Chen Jiu's words were too touching.
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