Chapter 148: Great Curse Technique

Roar…

After a hiss, two Black Dragons leaped up and flipped over in unison. They tore through the encirclement of the Witch warriors and met each other, covered in scars.

ArtTest, who had a violent temper, was injured the most. His gloomy white bones were visible in many places on his body, and blood dripped down. Due to carelessness, he was hit by a Great Dark Witchcraft from a Guardian Elder at the very beginning, which sealed his fate. Later on, it was almost Tuck alone who faced the siege of all the strongers of the Witch clan. Otherwise, he would have died long ago.

Compared with ArtTest, Tuck, who was known as a combat genius, still had an imposing manner, but his injuries were not much better. Especially a wound on his neck, which was deep enough to show the bone, almost cutting off his head directly. The wound was a weird green color, oozing drops of emerald green blood, carrying a suffocating stench. Obviously, he was also poisoned by the Witches.

“Surrender and hand over the Treasure Hall you stole. We can spare your life!”

Looking at the two Black Dragons that had nowhere to go, a Guardian Elder took a cold step forward while speaking. He raised his right hand, and thousands of sharp crossbow arrows aimed at the injured ArtTest and Tuck.

Although the two Black Dragons were seriously injured, the Witches also paid a heavy price. Of the four Guardian Elders, two fell in a pool of blood, their lives unknown. Ordinary Witch warriors were scattered everywhere. Hit by the giant claws of the Black Dragons, if they didn’t die, they were seriously injured. Some didn’t even have a whole body left.

With the strength of the whole clan, the Witches were confident that they could tear these two Black Dragons into pieces, but under the opponent’s desperate counterattack, the casualties were unpredictable. What the Guardian Elder was even more concerned about was the captured Treasure Hall, which contained almost the accumulation of the Witch clan for millions of years. Losing this Treasure Hall would definitely be a heavy blow.

They struck fiercely and retreated in one hit. In the eyes of the Witches, Hu Feng and his group, who had vanished into thin air, were obviously in the same group as these two Black Dragons. Otherwise, how could they have attacked almost at the same time? It was precisely because of the sudden attack of the two Black Dragons that attracted the strongers of the Witch clan that Hu Feng and others were able to take advantage of the emptiness!

Treasure Hall?

The two Black Dragons looked at each other and took the opportunity to catch their breath.

“Tuck, I can’t hold on! After returning to Hei Mu Ya, remember, one day you must avenge me and kill all these Witches!”

After taking a deep breath, ArtTest whispered in Tuck’s ear with a rhythmic tone. Soon, his body began to swell, and a majestic fluctuation of Magic Power condensed in the air. The Magic Power rippling in the air became thicker and more violent, whistling like an energy storm.

“Not good, stop him quickly, quick!”

Sensing the sudden change in the air, the Guardian Elder was shocked and led the Witch warriors to pounce on ArtTest fiercely. With a ‘whoosh’, countless crossbow arrows flew through the air like locusts, aiming straight for ArtTest’s vitals. Unexpectedly, this time, ArtTest the Black Dragon did not dodge at all, letting the poisoned crossbow arrows pierce into his body. His body continued to swell, becoming larger and larger as if inflated, then suddenly contracted and exploded with a ‘boom’. The dense Witch army was instantly submerged by the terrifying explosion, leaving no whole bodies!

“ArtTest…”

Before ArtTest self-destructed, Tuck, who had a tacit understanding with him, rushed out. He looked back at ArtTest, whose form and spirit were destroyed, and let out a mournful hiss. His thick tail swung forcefully, and he suddenly turned around and pounced on the Solomon not far away. He was as fast as lightning and seized this peerless treasure in an instant. He spread his wings and flew high, quickly ascending into the sky, attempting to take this treasure and quickly return to the distant Hei Mu Ya.

Calm, bold, powerful…

Although he was grieving in his heart, Tuck still did not forget the mission of this trip. Despite being seriously injured, after breaking out of the encirclement, he did not flee but turned around to abduct the treasure Solomon, which surprised everyone. By the time the remaining Witch warriors reacted, he had already flown out of the range of the crossbow arrows, soaring into the high heavens.

“I curse your Soul with my life. Your body and bones shall rot into maggots, and your Soul shall return to nothingness.”

Just as Tuck was about to leave, the Witch Grand Elder, who had been prostrating on the Altar, suddenly raised her head. The Oak Staff in her hand suddenly burst out with a profound aura. It was as cold as the Death Aura, as evil as the Fallen Aura, and carried an aura of fate like the Death Oak. In an instant, the Black Dragon in the air let out a mournful scream and fell heavily to the ground. Before it even landed, its strong muscles festered into blood, its eyes widened, and its breath was gone.

Great Curse Technique!

After a bloody battle, Tuck the Black Dragon, whom even the four Guardian Elders could not kill, a genius known as the young generation of Black Dragons, fell with just one move and died under the curse of the Witch Grand Elder. His Soul was annihilated, and he died with his eyes open!

“This is the real curse!”

Hu Feng, who was hiding in the darkness, felt his hands and feet turn cold, and he secretly rejoiced that he did not act rashly.

As a Lich who was good at Soul control, he was no stranger to curses. He could even say that he was much stronger than most Dark Mages. However, compared with the Witch Grand Elder, the difference was as far as heaven and earth!

Invisibly, killing people from thousands of miles away, directly making the Soul Scatters and Spirit Dissipates! This power was simply defying the heavens, impossible to counterattack, and nowhere to hide. No wonder the curse of the Witches was so terrible, and a mere few hundred thousand people became the Overlord of the Witch Mountain Range. With such a terrifying old monster sitting in charge, no matter how many enemies came, it would not be enough to die!

After witnessing the horror of the Witch Grand Elder, Hu Feng had a strong desire to retreat for the first time, and a strong sense of unease rose in his heart.

The path of curses, when cultivated to the limit realm, only needed a weak sense to kill enemies from thousands of miles away. Even hiding in another Plane could not escape the disaster. Although he had put the Treasure Hall into the Prime Realm, no one knew if it could completely block the sense of the old monster, the Witch Grand Elder. If she sensed a trace of aura, wouldn’t that be…?

The more Hu Feng thought about it, the more uneasy he became. The Treasure Hall in the Prime Realm was like a hot potato at this moment. He was reluctant to throw it away, but holding it was burning his hand. Sure enough, just as he was about to leave, the Witch Grand Elder looked over intentionally or unintentionally, making people’s hair stand on end. Fortunately, after a glance, the Witch Grand Elder looked elsewhere, frowning slightly, seemingly lost in thought.

“Put the Solomon away, close the city gates, and open all the Magic Arrays!”

After pondering for a moment, the Witch Grand Elder gave an order in a deep voice and slowly stood up with the support of two maids. After killing Tuck the Black Dragon with one move, her spirit became even more depressed, and her body was teetering. Her already aging body seemed to have reached the point of exhaustion, and her wrinkled old face looked even older.

Both Black Dragons were dead, but the danger hovering in her heart had not disappeared, but became stronger and stronger. Therefore, although she sensed the location of the Treasure Hall, she still could not pursue it. In the boundless darkness, an unprecedented danger was getting closer and closer.

After cultivating to the Demi-god Realm, the Witch Grand Elder did not remember how many years she had spent. Her body had aged uncontrollably, and her Soul was getting weaker and weaker. Every time she used the Great Curse Technique, she was one step closer to death. As the Grand Elder of the Witch clan, she had experienced countless dangers in her life and escaped death countless times. However, she had never felt the danger of this moment tonight.

That feeling of danger was invisible and intangible, coming from the depths of the Soul. This was a catastrophe, an unprecedented catastrophe. She had foreseen this day hundreds of years ago when she was meditating; unfortunately, she could not stop it even if she foresaw it. The declining Witch clan was simply unable to protect such a peerless treasure as the Solomon; sooner or later, it would attract the attack of top strongers, it was just a matter of time!

Under the order of the Grand Elder, a Guardian Elder personally walked towards the Solomon, preparing to put it away as usual and place it deep underground for strict guarding. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hands touched the Solomon, a palm suddenly stretched out from the Void. The palm turned into a knife, pierced into his back, and directly penetrated his entire chest.

Then, cold lights appeared in the Void, like the cold light scattered by the stars in the sky. Under the gaze of everyone, they gradually condensed into a tall and straight figure.

This was a young man with long black hair, calm, majestic, and oppressive, carrying an innate superior aura and boundless coercion. The way he looked at the Witches was like a high god looking down on humble sentient beings, without pity, without anger, and without a trace of emotional fluctuation.

“Kill!”

Looking at the long-haired man who suddenly appeared, the last remaining Guardian Elder shouted angrily and led the Witch warriors to pounce on him. Unfortunately, before they could go far, without seeing the long-haired man make any movement, they fell down one by one. Their bodies turned into tiny dust and disappeared with a ‘whoosh’.

Almost effortlessly, the two Guardian Elders of the Witch clan died in the hands of the long-haired man one after another, without even touching the corner of his clothes.

“Undead!”

Looking at the long-haired man who was as high as an emperor, the Witch Grand Elder’s face changed drastically. She waved her right hand to signal the remaining Witch warriors to retreat. A wave of bitterness rose in her heart, and her limbs became colder and colder.

The Undead could be said to be the strongest race in the world. At birth, they had at least the strength of the Sixteenth Step, which was more powerful than many Demi-god Strongers. Their Innate Divine Ability was the Undead Technique that made people turn pale at the mention of it. As long as their bodies and Souls could not be completely destroyed at once, they could be resurrected instantly. Even if only a drop of blood remained, they could be reborn in fire like a phoenix. They were known as the eternal and indestructible supreme god clan.

“Grand Elder, let me keep this treasure for you. Such a peerless treasure is not something you can possess. After possessing it for so many years, your Witch clan should be satisfied!”

The face of the long-haired man was calm, as if he was discussing a trivial matter. While speaking, he stretched out his hands and pressed down lightly in the Void. In an instant, the entire Witch City built in mid-air collapsed the supporting Oak Tree with a ‘boom’, fell heavily to the ground, and sank deep into the ground. It was as if a bottomless Grand Canyon suddenly appeared underground. The huge Witch City kept sinking without any obstruction.

The long-haired man who suddenly appeared not only wanted to take away the Solomon but also intended to destroy the entire Witch City in one fell swoop to eliminate future troubles forever! This kind of spirit and strength was even more powerful than the Fallen King who raided the Glory Castle that day!