Chapter 2649: Curse Kill

token of the Hall of Death, ascended the Huangquan Stone Tablet alongside Zhang Ruochin, their journey naturally smooth.Just then, a booming sound echoed from the direction of Mount Tianshan.Zhang Ruc..."To be able to kill the pillar of a world on the grounds of Hongchen Jue Shi Lou, and escape unharmed, the Tian Sha organization is truly terrifying."

"The one who made the move was Taohua, the number one assassin of the Tian Sha organization, Emperor."

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Who can blame them Who would have thought that Sheng's actions yesterday were so reckless, infuriating both the Heavenly Slaughter Organization and the Temple of Light. If he could still be alive today, who in the world would fear the Heavenly Slaughter Organization and the Temple of Light anymore

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Someone beside him whispered, "Be careful not to mention both the Skykiller Organization and the Temple of Light at the same time."

What is the meaning of life

Outside the Qingli Pavilion, a group of cultivators gathered, hailing from all walks of life.

The death of Shu Yong caused a huge stir.

Zhang Ruochin walked into Qingli Guan when he encountered Xiang Chunan rushing out in a hurry. He grabbed him and said, "Where are you going"

"Murder."

Xiang Chunan's eyes were cold and fierce, his anger surging.

Who are you going to kill

"Whoever should be killed, let them be killed." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Don't be impulsive, take me to see first."

Xiang Chunan desperately wanted to storm the Tian Sha organization right now and kill the perpetrator, but thinking that no one knew where the headquarters of the Tian Sha organization was, he felt disheartened for a moment.

The petals are crimson, the blood of Sheng, Shuyang's great saint, coagulated.

Shu Yong collapsed among the petals, his body transforming into a skeleton. The skeleton was covered only by a thin layer of skin; there were no other wounds on his body, making it incredibly eerie.

"The secret arts, everyone can cultivate. The killer isn't necessarily someone with the Peach Blossom mark." Zhang Ruochen held a skeptical attitude.

Because, assassins kill, all for the sake of the holy stone.

From placing an order to receiving it and then killing someone, it takes a process.

Unless Peach Blossom happens to be in the Red Dust Archipelago and someone can directly order her around, Shu Yong would definitely not die so quickly. The only ones who could command Peach Blossom are the deities of the Heavenly Killer Organization.

Zhang Ruochin didn't believe it. Would the Heavenly Killer Organization's deities dare to come to the Red Dust Archipelago

Weakness is a sin.

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All the cultivators of the literary world knelt down on one knee before Ao Xu Kong, and pleaded, “Please, Third Prince, take charge of the literary world and avenge Saint Literati!”

They can only seek help from the Heavenly Dragon Realm.

The Great Void and Fairy Linglong, along with several top-tier Great Saints from the Heavenly Dragon Realm, were all in the Qingli Garden.

After all, the world of books is under the protection of the Heavenly Dragon Realm. They naturally cannot stand idly by.

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"Since you chose to start a war, I shall fight you."

Zhang Ruochin sat cross-legged and took out Gong Yang Mu's blood.

This blood was drawn from the legs of a ram herder.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochin took out the Wanchou Heavenly Pearl and placed it on the ground, dropping blood onto it. Then, he encircled the Wanchou Heavenly Pearl, carving blood lines around it.

"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth."

"Blood Curse."

In the dwelling place of cultivators of the Heavenly Paradise Sect, suddenly, a heart-wrenching shriek echoed out.

The screams lasted for a while, then subsided quickly.

Whooshing sounds arose one after another, all flying towards the place where the screams came from.

The merchant sat in the main hall, his eyes flickering with uncertainty.

Michael paced back and forth in the hall, his holy power surging outward, causing the surrounding space to churn and boil. He spoke in a cold voice, "See that, see that Revenge has come too quickly. The Book Saint Gang died just now, and Gongyang Mu is now facing an unforeseen disaster. A demigod died so unclearly. He couldn't even be protected by his own allies. How will the world's cultivators view our Heavenly Realm"

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Xiang Chunan, Hua Chunqiu, and that bookworm Shichen—all of them must die.

The merchant said: "Calm down, calm down. It's only a demigod. How Gongyang Mu died is still unclear!"

Footsteps sounded.

The Judge Palace Grand Master, Xi, clad in radiant armor and wielding the Sword of Judgement at his hip, strode into the main hall. With a wave of his hand, a large pile of objects materialized on the ground: divine stones, elixir bottles, scrolls, ink brushes...and more.

"All of Gongyang Mu's belongings are here, not one missing. We haven't found anything useful." she said.

The merchant, with a look of concern, asked: "His death seems like a case of the Peach Blossom Curse."

"Actually, it's more like the Blood Devouring Curse of the Abyssal Race," Lièxī said.

The merchant's eyes suddenly narrowed, a thoughtful expression appearing on his face.

"Of course, besides the Bloodsucking Curse, there are some other secret arts that can cause such a death. For example, the Void Bloodsucking Art of the Undying Blood Clan, the Blood Demise Secret of the Soul Realm, and the Dried Corpse Technique of the Pangu Realm. However, the most bizarre one, and the one that could drain a demigod's blood so quickly, is still the possibility of the Bloodsucking Curse. Perhaps a powerful being from the Underworld has come to the Red Dust Archipelago, intending to disrupt the Red Dust Grand Assembly."

"Alright, thanks for your hard work, Grand Palace Master!" Shang Zi smiled.

"This palace master will continue to investigate."

When had retreated, the merchant, Shang Zihuo, got up from his seat and walked over to Gong Yangmu's belongings. He was about to reach out and pick up a scroll, but halfway through, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and his facial muscles twitched.

He took out a piece of brocade, placed it in his hand, and then went to pick it up again.

Michael, seeing his appearance, shook his head and sighed, "A thousand years have passed. That person is already dead. Besides, the Grand Palace Master was not wrong. Why can't you get over the hurdle in your heart"

Some things get dirty, and they just make you feel sick for your whole life.

The merchant grabbed the painting in his hand, his eyes narrowed. He crushed it with a vicious grip, turning it into shreds of paper.

Whether it's a blood curse or a powerful practitioner from the Underworld, this battle has already begun.sed, saying: "Whether it is a trap or not, I have to go.""Are you crazy At the banquet, you suffered such a heavy loss at his hands, he must be harboring resentment. After that, you even snatched his...