Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1669 - 1668: Curse Magic!

"Today’s battle is inevitable, kill!"

Yuwen Chengyin glanced at Ming Xushen, and both nodded, each heading towards Ren Qinghuan and Ming Xushen.

"Defeated underling, die for me!"

Yuwen Chengyin’s gaze was icy, his expression fierce, as killing intent surged from his entire being. Endless attacks, harnessing the terrifying pressure of a Divine Sea Realm expert, rushed toward Ren Qinghuan.

"Defeated underling, huh?"

Ren Qinghuan spoke calmly, "If not for those Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals entangling me, when would I have ever been defeated, and you... what do you even count as?"

"Swish!"

As his voice fell, the sword light surged from the water-blue longsword, sweeping out and shattering Yuwen Chengyin’s attacks.

At the same time, Tong Lihui had already engaged in battle with Ming Xushen.

All four of them were at the First Grade Divine Sea Realm, neither above nor below. Tong Lihui had just entered, and would be slightly weaker, but at this level, it was impossible for Ming Xushen to crush him, defeating him was not possible in a short time.

The Blazing Wine was not brought out by either of them, as it was not the time to take it out yet.

...

And as they fought, in the void above, endless silhouettes, like locusts, descended densely.

A full fifty million people, like a torrential downpour from the sky, accompanied by endless roars and earth-shaking cries of battle, causing the disciples of the Sect of the Supreme Shadow to turn pale instantly.

One strike from Su Han had slain over two hundred thousand members of the Sect of the Supreme Shadow.

In comparison to the total of thirty million from the Sect of the Supreme Shadow, it was not much.

Yet this strike greatly boosted the morale on the side of the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion and caused a drastic drop in the morale of the Sect of the Supreme Shadow!

Among the crowd in the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, as many as eighty Void Heaven Realm experts had arrived, their auras unrestrained and meant to intimidate.

Some of these people had joined later, staying because Su Han helped them refine pills.

Others owed Su Han a favor for refining pills, thus coming to help in this battle.

Contrastingly, the Sect of the Supreme Shadow, though also later joining a few Void Heaven Realm experts, only had just over fifty in total, a difference of more than thirty compared to the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion.

This disparity in numbers immediately subjected them to suppression under the pressure of the experts from the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion!

Looking at the Spiritual Body Realm, looking at the Spirit Transformation Realm...

The number of people at each level was far too many compared to theirs!

The additional twenty million people were equivalent to the previous total of the Sect of the Supreme Shadow or the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion disciples!

Speaking of overrun, from both quality and quantity, the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion was overwhelming them!

"At this point, we cannot retreat, kill!"

"Yes, even if the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion outnumbers us, we must not fall behind in momentum, killing one means breaking even, killing two is a profit!"

"Though numerous, the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion is just a rabble, incomparable to our Sect of the Supreme Shadow; they do not have the courage to fight us to the end!"

Within the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, roars and shouts echoed out.

Those voicing these words were evidently original disciples of the Sect of the Supreme Shadow, showing their loyalty to it.

"Fight to the end, eh?"

Su Han’s gaze flickered, charging at the forefront, his eyes surveying the tense disciples of the Sect of the Supreme Shadow below.

"You do not yet have the qualification to make the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion fight to the death!"

A calm sigh escaped from Su Han’s lips.

His figure halted, floating mid-air, as his hands gestured continuously, chanting spells that others could not comprehend.

Mages require time to cast magic, the more powerful the magic, the longer it takes to cast.

However, Su Han, being someone reborn, was of the First Magic God cultivation in his previous life, mastering magic control just like his furnace mastery in Alchemy, allowing for instant casting.

Some magic, however, even Su Han could not cast instantly.

Yet similarly, the power of such magic was often far more terrifying than those viewable in an instant!

For instance, at this moment—

"Swish!"

Endless runes suddenly condensed from Su Han’s hands, his palms waving, transforming those runes into an inky black color, even exuding a nauseating stench of rot.

Resembling countless corpses left unprocessed for too long, emitting putrid decay.

Even the disciples beside Su Han from the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion furrowed their brows slightly at this moment.

"Since my rebirth, I’ve never used Curse Magic, partly because my magic cultivation was insufficient, and partly because this Curse Magic was too sinister."

"But for people like you, what use are merciful methods?" 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Su Han took a deep breath, grasping these runes with his hands, his pupils turning entirely black at this moment.

A glance at them was extraordinarily bewitching, deep as if capable of drawing people entirely in.

"I, Su Han, Fifth Order Grand Magus, by the name of the First Magic God, curse you... to weaken!"

As his words fell, Su Han waved his hand, throwing those shocking black runes, which burst into dense black fog, enshrouding five million members of the Sect of the Supreme Shadow entirely!

At the moment of envelopment, below the Void Heaven Realm, including First Grade Void Heaven Realm, their bodies shuddered, a sense of powerlessness inexplicably rising from their entire being.

They tried hard to resist this feeling, but weakness, true weakness, wasn’t an illusion realm, nor something they could simply resist by willpower!

The cultivation they had mobilized immediately crumbled; their previously peaked auras rapidly weakened.

They horrifyingly discovered...

Their cultivation was rapidly diminishing at this moment!!!

First Grade Void Heaven Realm, directly fell to Seventh Grade Spiritual Body Realm, then continued to drop, Sixth Grade, Fifth Grade, Fourth Grade!!!

Until Fourth Grade, did it finally halt.

Moreover, the cultivation of the Spiritual Body Realm and Spirit Transformation Realm plummeted even more.

Each person had their cultivation reduced by at least four minor realms, with those of lower cultivation dropping even more!

"Wha– what’s happening?"

"My cultivation... where did my cultivation go?"

"This is impossible!!!"

"Legendary Curse Magic, how does he know it!!!"

"Curse Magic, not accepted by the world, you will have no good end!!!"

Screams rang out among the five million mouths.

They were utterly desperate; at their peak cultivation, they still had a fighting chance, but at this moment, with plunging cultivation and complete weakness, how could they continue the battle?

The black fog was like a massive black maw, devouring their cultivation.

Terrifying to the extreme!!!

"I, Su Han, Fifth Order Grand Magus!"

Listening to these screams, Su Han’s gaze was icy as his hands waved again, chanting incantations.

"By the name of the First Magic God, curse you... to rot!"