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Chapter 1405: No compromise?

The Ten Thousand Blood Curse is an extremely vicious and cruel curse.

In order to perform it, the most basic condition is to gather the blood of tens of thousands of people to form a formation.

The blood of ten thousand people here does not mean just one person's blood being drained, but all the blood in that person's body is drained.

In other words, as long as the formation is set up, at least ten thousand people will die.

The next step is to collect all the belongings of the target to be cursed. It doesn't matter what it is, but it must be something that the target has used and has the other person's scent remaining on it.

After collecting them, it is time to design the altar and draw the blood formation.

The items were placed in the middle, and then forty-nine people worked together to start casting the spell.

Once this method begins, the whole process will last about three days.

The cursed person will develop ominous blood lines on the first day, and these lines will continue to expand over time until their entire body is covered.

Once it reaches that point, the Ten Thousand Blood Curse will be considered a success.

At that time, the blood lines will merge into that person's blood and turn into blood poison, penetrating into his blood little by little, and damaging his bones and flesh. No matter how strong his vitality is, he will eventually rot under the blood poison until he withers.

The whole process will not only be long, but also extremely painful.

Basically, once a person is cursed, it won't take long before they try every possible means to kill themselves.

If they cannot, the suffering they will endure will be like being fryed in oil or being burned, which is extremely miserable.

Of course, under normal circumstances, such a cruel method cannot be used by the righteous.

Apart from anything else, the sacrifice of tens of thousands of people alone is too huge. Once the news spreads, it will absolutely not be tolerated.

However, Hua Tianzheng changed this method.

Although the requirement of 10,000 health points is a fixed requirement, it is not impossible to change it.

First, he ordered a large number of righteous disciples to bleed directly, taking half a liter of blood from each person.

At the same time, he directly ordered the disciples of Shangqi Sect, as well as Xia Fei and others, to hunt down the foundation-building monsters. One hundred people, one hundred beasts, and capture them all alive.

He took out a large cauldron and poured the spiritual blood of more than 7,000 cultivators into it. Then he used the Lingchi method to bleed the monsters that Xia Fei and the others had captured to death bit by bit while they were still alive.

Finally, through the use of incantations, the hateful souls of these foundation-building monsters were shattered and integrated into this pot of mixed blood.

After finishing everything, Hua Tianzheng did not waste any time and directly cleared a large open space on the hill, compacted it, and began to make arrangements.

The first step is to carve blood patterns and chisel out the pattern needed for the Ten Thousand Blood Curse on the ground.

Once completed, pour the collected blood directly into it.

The diagram is not large, only ten squares, with seven diagrams in total, each with fourteen strokes, for a total of ninety-eight strokes.

Once, fill it up.

When the blood seeps down, it will form lines and scars.

Second time, then down.

  In this way, he poured the water seven times repeatedly until deep blood lines were formed. Then Hua Tianzheng nodded and ordered people to start casting the spell!

Forty-nine monks stepped forward and surrounded Wanxue Curse, forming seven circles inside and outside. After each circle had seven people, they began to chant the spell.

%￥%￥#￥%!

It was not a normal open-mouthed sound, but rather a mysterious voice, extremely strange, sharp and piercing, like the vicious insults and filth in the world, unbearable to the ears.

As the curse was formed, the sound that came out of the mouths of the forty-nine monks did not dissipate, but instead fell directly on the blood pattern of the Ten Thousand Blood Curse like a substance and pierced into it.

Soon, the bloodstains on the ground began to react, as if they had come alive and twisted. The black and red blood slowly rose up, gathered towards the center, and quickly seeped into the soil.

Seeing the scene happening in front of her, Concubine Xia couldn't help but frown. Even though she said there was a demon-killing order, she still looked unhappy and said, "Brother Hua, this spell has a lot of impact on the disciple who casts it, right?"

Such a vicious curse, even if Hua Zhengtian changed the requirement of ten thousand bloods, it no longer needs to be filled with mortal lives.

But this method is ultimately extremely vicious, and the aura lingering within it is extremely bad.

If it was someone from the evil path, it wouldn't matter, but if a disciple of the righteous path were to preside over it, it would not be good for either his Tao heart or his magic power.

"There will be some impact!" Hua Zhengtian said calmly, his eyes showing no change. "However, when they finish and leave, they will be given corresponding compensation. Don't worry, the compensation given to casual cultivators like them is something they can never get even if they work hard for their whole lives."

Listening to Hua Zhengtian's words, Xia Fei and the others did not speak, but the meaning in their eyes was very clear. That's it.

What does this guy in front of me think of the lives of his fellows?

  If you don't want to resort to any means, then do it yourself. Why use such vicious means and let others carry it out? What kind of thing is that?

Taking a deep breath, Xia Fei couldn't help but clench her fists and said, "If that's the case, Senior Brother Hua, why don't you use other means? The Five Elements Sect should have many tracking methods, right? Why do you have to do this?"

Hearing this, Hua Zhengtian glanced at Concubine Xia and said calmly, "Six hundred and seventy-three people!"

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"Didn't that demon bastard say earlier that his magic power was poisonous? After being tortured to death by him, the disciples who were teleported away died, a total of 673 people. Not only that, the remaining nearly 1,900 people are basically all useless!"

  What? ? ?

Listening to Hua Zhengtian's words, Xia Fei and others couldn't help but change their expressions and their pupils shook violently.

died?

  how is this possible! !

Isn't there a protection mechanism?

You know, although the demons in the past also had their own methods and harmed many disciples, at most they only crippled or disabled them.

Death is rare.

Most of them commit suicide because they are useless and cannot accept it.

  Moreover, the more than 1,900 people who were sent out were also disabled? How is this possible? Could it be that the sect couldn't handle the poison in their bodies?

For a moment, Xia Fei and others were extremely shocked. Obviously, this result was far beyond their expectations.

"Aren't you asking me why I have to resort to such means?" Hua Zhengtian said calmly, "It's very simple. Just look at how those 673 disciples died. Then I will make this devilish bastard die ten, a hundred, a thousand times more miserably than them."

"Alright, Concubine Xia, have someone take the other disciples to camp ten miles away. That demonic bastard should be aware of it soon."

"Tell them to set up the formation and not give that demonic bastard any chance."

"I want to watch him decay little by little, wail for ten days and ten nights until he dies."

After saying that, Hua Zhengtian's gaze turned directly to the Ten Thousand Blood Curse, his eyes full of coldness and cruelty.

After looking at Hua Zhengtian for a moment, Concubine Xia took a deep breath and did not arrange anyone. Instead, she turned around and jumped up, obviously wanting to direct and arrange everything herself to ensure that nothing would go wrong.

It has to be said that Hua Zhengtian is overbearing and will do anything to kill demons. He will not hesitate at all when it comes to sacrificing people.

However, he still has many supporters.

He has many supporters not only in the Five Elements Sect, but also in the entire righteous path.

As for the reason, this is it.

His methods towards the demonic monks were often extremely cruel and brutal. Basically, no one who died at his hands had an easy death, and each one of them could be said to have lived a miserable life.

Undoubtedly, for the righteous disciples whose relatives and loved ones died at the hands of the evil monks, this kind of ending can definitely be said to be the ending they strongly desire.

  *******

At the moment when the Ten Thousand Blood Curse was activated, on the other side, Li Su was there.

He was devouring the roasted flesh and bones of the monster, but suddenly stopped. Blood marks began to appear on his hands, feet, body and face, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, then took a deep breath.

When I opened my eyes again, the calmness faded away and the eeriness emerged.

Although he had understood from the moment Wan Zi Qian Xiao fell, between the righteous and evil forces in Qianzhou, there was no right or wrong, no good or bad, there was only a stance.

If you have different stances, you will be killed without mercy!

But, but!

As a human being, you have to have some bottom line.

Although he had never seen it before and had no relevant knowledge in his mind, he was able to quickly analyze the situation through his soul.

Thinking of this, Li Su's face began to become terrifying, with a hint of ferocity in his cold eyes. Since this method has been used, he believes that the other party should have realized it.

As expected, he was too polite and gentle before, otherwise he would not have given the righteous side such an illusion.

Make him feel that he can defeat him by any means necessary!

(End of this chapter)