Chapter 2652
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Moreover, most of the fiendish demons were in groups. There were very few of them who were alone.
If they challenged a group of fiendish demons, there would only be one outcome — complete annihilation. There were simply too many of them.
"Senior Brother Lan Shan, we can't afford three Paragon Relics." Ye Qingtang shook her head.
"That's right. One Paragon Relic costs 100,000 curse points. Didn't I make myself clear just now?" The Evil Lord nodded.
"We can only buy two at most now," Ye Qingtang continued.
"…" The Evil Lord was speechless.
"Junior Sister Ye Yue, how many curse points do you have?" The Evil Lord stared at Ye Qingtang in surprise.
Although Ye Qingtang was at the top of the cursed points leaderboard, the leaderboard didn't show the exact number of curse points.
"I had 300,000, but I have 290,000 now," Ye Qingtang said honestly.
"290,000?" The Evil Lord was shocked. "Junior Sister Ye Yue … Where did you get so many curse points?" He stared at Ye Qingtang in astonishment.
"The wind blew it," Ye Qingtang said after thinking for a while.
"…" Everyone was speechless.
Ye Qingtang wasn't afraid that the disciples of the Great Immortal Temple would find out. Firstly, she trusted everyone here. Secondly, they were on the same side. They had to be on different sides to get curse points. Hence, there was no need for Ye Qingtang to hide anything.
"Two hundred and ninety thousand. In that case, we'll have spent one hundred and ninety thousand on the Supreme Relics. We'll have one hundred and ninety thousand left. We can go to a high-level ancient city and buy an Annihilation Level God Weapon. Even if we die, we can use the curse points to revive. One life is only worth one thousand curse points!"
"So, as long as Junior Sister Ye Yue doesn't die, we can revive infinitely." Zhang Chi pondered.
"Everyone, you're worrying too much." A disciple of the Great Celestial Temple sneered as he gently wiped his six Heaven-grade divine weapons in front of everyone. "I do want to die, but the problem is that my six Heaven-grade divine weapons … won't agree to it!"
The Evil Lord's lips twitched when he saw the six Heaven-grade weapons.
It didn't seem like a good death.
"Right here. I saw the Evil Lord of the Great Immortal Temple come to this ancient city."
Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out.
"Heh, Great Immortal Temple's Ye Yue, currently ranked first in curse points. Kill her and seize it." A light laugh sounded.
Lan Shan and the others quickly rushed out of the shop.
At this moment, more than twenty disciples of the supreme forces slowly descended from the void above.
"Heavenly Saint Cult?" Seeing this, Lan Shan glanced at the Evil Prince. "Did you bring your little tail back?"
Upon hearing this, the Evil Prince shrugged his shoulders. "My mistake. I didn't notice it. It's my fault."
A moment later, more than twenty people from the Sacred Heavenly Religion landed outside the shop.
Ye Qingtang stood in front and glanced at everyone coldly. "Why are you all looking for me?" She asked coldly. "Is there anything?"
A certain Heavenly Saint Cult disciple shouted coldly: "Ye Yue, we are here to kill you and take away your curse points!"
"Nonsense!" Immediately, the long-haired man in the lead glared at the person who spoke.
"Ah?" The person who spoke was stunned. Was it not?
"What do you mean by snatching cursed points? It's clearly Ye Yue who killed a disciple of our Heavenly Saint Cult after entering this space. We're here to exact our vengeance!" the long-haired man said.
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