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Chapter 280 Ancestral Dragon’s Curse

“Ugh……”

The old man in Tsing Yi sighed. He admired the black-robed youth in front of him very much. The tenacity of his will was unimaginable.

Under the chasing and killing of masters from all walks of life in Tongtian Island, it is unimaginable to be able to escape into the Continent of Hidden Dragon.

The space fluctuates.

A middle-aged man in a blue robe descended from the space.

The middle-aged man looked around, and when he saw the black-robed youth he had been chasing down, his face suddenly showed a hideous smile.

He let out a loud shout: “Jiang Hengyue, see where are you running?”

The black robe youth looked at the middle-aged man, frowning, and said nothing.

Although his body has recovered, Realm is still on the tenth floor of the Eternal Realm.

Right now, he was not at all an opponent of this middle-aged man at the seventh floor of the True God Realm.

The eyes of the middle-aged man quickly fell from Jiang Hengyue to the old man in Tsing Yi.

He looked up and down a few times, and said calmly: “You are the guardian of this place.”

The old man in Tsing Yi nodded indifferently.

This middle-aged man has a higher Cultivation Base than him, but he is a little angry in his disrespect for himself.

Had it not been for Cultivation Base Realm to be lower than the opponent, he would have done it at this moment.

“Your Excellency rushed to this place of God’s abandonment, aren’t you afraid of the power of curse?”

The old man in Tsing Yi glanced slightly, and suddenly said coldly.

“Haha… afraid… why not afraid?”

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, his voice shook the whole world.

The old man in Tsing Yi sneered and asked, “If you are scared, why are you here?”

“The owner of Tongtian Island has a life-saving grace to me, even if I fight for Cultivation Base to stagnate, I must kill this Jiang Hengyue.”

The middle-aged man showed a fierce face and said with a sneer.

He vented the anger in his heart on Jiang Hengyue’s body.

If it weren’t for this kid, he wouldn’t have to venture into this god-forsaken land to be cursed.

“You can’t kill him! I will protect this person.”

Ye Yun put his hands on his back and looked at the middle-aged man faintly.

“Who are you?”

The middle-aged man’s pupils shrank sharply before he realized that there was a person standing beside him.

But he hadn’t seen the existence of this person just now.

Could it be that I am dazzled?

Or is the Cultivation Base of the white-clothed youth far better than me?

Is this impossible?

In the Cangnan Continent, the guardian is the most powerful person.

How could there be such a powerful god?

The middle-aged man stared at Ye Yun coldly, his eyes beating constantly, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

He is already at the seventh level of the true god realm. If a god can appear so ignorantly, he must at least reach the god monarch realm.

But in the Hidden Dragon Continent, how could there be a Divine Sovereign Realm?

This is absolutely impossible.

When I arrive at this Realm cultivator, how can I easily ruin my own practice?

After all, this place is known as the land of God’s forsaken, full of terrifying vicious curses, once you enter, the life-long Cultivation Base will be difficult to go further.

Thinking of this in his mind, he calmed down instead.

The young man in white clothes in front of him is absolutely impossible to be the Cultivation Base of the Divine Sovereign Realm.

If it is true gods.

Then this young man in white clothes is absolutely impossible to kill himself even if he is at the tenth level of True God Realm.

After all, he still has an amulet given to him by the island owner.

Once this amulet is sacrificed, it can strike a blow from the strength of the God Sovereign Realm, even the cultivator of the tenth-tier peak of the True God Realm can’t stop it at all.

No doubt he will die!

Thinking of this, he must have a ridicule in his heart, looking at Ye Yun: “Fellow daoist, what a big tone, I just don’t know… if you have the ability to keep this guy!”

After speaking.

The middle-aged man drew a sword and slashed it.

This sword is full of power that destroys the world.

If the great cultivator of the Eternal Realm of Cangnan Continent is here, I am afraid that I will be frightened and fainted on the spot when I see this sword.

The cultivator on the seventh floor of the True God Realm has completely surpassed the level of this world.

“So strong!”

The old man in Tsing Yi saw this sword, his pupils shrank sharply, and he also felt the horror of this sword.

He is also looking forward to the next move from the Ye Yun fellow daoist next to him.

See what kind of magical power he uses to break the power of this sword.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yun didn’t move at all.

In a pair of enchanting eyes, countless tiny star-like runes suddenly moved, changing birth and death, and the whole world seemed to have entered a dream, upside down, black and white, like a dream.

That amazing Sword Ray suddenly fell apart.

It was like a piece of ice, violently evaporated by the intense high temperature.

“How can this be?”

The middle-aged man’s eyes were round, and he looked at the scene before him in disbelief.

He suddenly found that the whole world was dreamy, making him limp, as if he was immersed in it.

The next moment.

He closed his eyes and couldn’t open them again.

At this time, the middle-aged man was like a wooden man, standing straight in the void, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

As a bystander, the old man in Tsing Yi was so scared that he was sweating coldly when he saw such an amazing scene.

The magical powers of this fellow daoist are too terrifying, right?

With his insight and experience, he didn’t even know what kind of magical powers it was, so he easily broke that shocking Sword Ray!

What’s even more amazing is that he also made a God of the Seventh Floor of the True God Realm fall asleep without warning.

fear……

It’s horrible!

The old man in Tsing Yi finally had a clear understanding of Ye Yun’s strength.

hiss!

When Jiang Hengyue saw this, she couldn’t help but breathe in the air.

What kind of Cultivation Base is this young man in white clothes who took him in?

It was incredible that a God of the Seventh Floor of the True God Realm was solved so easily.

However, the next moment something even more incredible appeared.

I saw the middle-aged man’s body turned into countless fine particles, floating in the air like a silk scarf.

“What a terrifying supernatural power!”

At this moment, Jiang Hengyue and the old man in Tsing Yi almost coincidentally had such thoughts in their hearts.

Ye Yun looked at these particles, and his eyes kept flashing with unimaginable deduction light.

He was looking for the curse in the middle-aged man.

The curse is extremely hidden.

Even with Ye Yun’s Cultivation Base, it took a long time to finally find some small particles.

In these particles, there is the curse of the Cangnan Continent on the cultivator of Divine Soil.

Ye Yun waved his hand and grabbed the cursed particles in his hand, and then observed it carefully.

I don’t know why these curses made Ye Yun feel familiar.

A flash of light flashed across his mind, and Ye Yun was stunned.

This curse has the breath of Ancestral Dragon!

This discovery shocked Ye Yun.

Could it be said that the curse on the Cangnan Continent was laid by the fallen Ancestral Dragon?

Is it doing this to prevent the cultivator of the Divine Land from coveting the Cangnan Continent?

Had it not been for Ye Yun’s body to have Ancestral Dragon’s bloodline, and the concentration had reached 99%, it would be difficult for him to find the breath of Ancestral Dragon hidden in such a deep curse.

Ye Yun’s expression became serious.

“Fellow daoist, did you find something?”

The old man in Tsing Yi felt something wrong with Ye Yun’s expression, and quickly asked next to him.

“nothing.”

Ye Yun put away the curse on his hand, and waved his hand gently, and the particles in the distance immediately dissipated between the sky and the earth.