Chapter 1405: No compromise?

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

The most basic condition for performing it is to collect the blood of ten thousand people to form a formation.

The ten thousand blood here does not mean that one person bleeds a little, but that all the blood in the person's body is drained.

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

Then, all the objects of the target to be cursed are collected, no matter what, but they must be used by the target and have the opponent's breath on them.

After collecting them, the altar is designed and the blood formation is drawn.

The objects are placed in the middle, and then forty-nine people work together to cast the curse.

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

On the first day, the cursed person will grow ominous blood lines, which will continue to expand over time until the whole body is covered.

Once it reaches that point, the Ten Thousand Blood Curse is considered successful.

At that time, the blood veins will merge into the blood of that person, turning into blood poison, penetrating into the body little by little, and rotting into the bones and flesh. No matter how strong the vitality is, it will eventually rot under the blood poison until it withers.

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

Basically, once the curse is cast, it will not take long for the person who is cursed to try every possible way to kill himself.

If he cannot, the suffering he endures is like being boiled in an oil pan, being burned by someone, extremely miserable.

Of course, under normal circumstances, such a cruel method is naturally not used by the righteous.

Apart from anything else, the sacrifice of 10,000 people alone is too huge. Once it spreads, it is absolutely intolerable.

However, Hua Tianzheng changed this method.

Although the demand for 10,000 blood is a death requirement, it is not impossible to change it.

First, he directly asked 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, 100 people, 100 heads, all alive.

He took out a large cauldron and poured the spiritual blood of more than 7,000 monks into it. Then, he bled the monsters that Xia Fei and the others had captured to death bit by bit in a slow-cut way while they were still alive.

Finally, he used a curse to break the hateful souls of these foundation-building monsters and merged them into this pot of mixed blood.

After doing everything, Hua Tianzheng did not hesitate and directly cleared a large open space on the hill. After compacting it, he began to arrange it.

First, he carved blood patterns and chiseled out the pattern required for the Ten Thousand Blood Curse on the ground.

After completion, he poured the collected Ten Thousand Blood directly into it.

The pattern was not big, only ten squares, with a total of seven patterns, fourteen strokes in each pattern, a total of ninety-eight strokes.

Once, fill it up.

Wait for the blood to soak in, like patterns, and become traces.

Second, pour again.

In this way, seven times before and after, repeatedly pouring, after forming deep blood patterns, Hua Tianzheng nodded and ordered people to start casting the spell!

Forty-nine monks stepped forward and directly surrounded the Ten Thousand Blood Curse, forming seven circles inside and outside. After seven people in each circle, they began to chant the spell.

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It was not a normal opening pronunciation, but a mysterious sound, which was extremely strange, sharp and piercing, like the vicious abuse and filth in the world, unbearable to the ear.

As the curse sounded, the sound uttered from the mouths of the forty-nine monks did not dissipate, but fell directly on the blood pattern of the Ten Thousand Blood Curse like a substance, and pierced into it.

Soon, the blood marks on the ground began to react, as if they were alive, twisting, and 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, Xia Fei couldn't help but frowned. 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 disciples who cast it, right?"

Such a vicious spell, even if Hua Zhengtian changed the requirement of ten thousand bloods, it does not need to be filled with mortal lives.

But this method is extremely vicious after all, and the aura lingering in it is very bad.

If it is a person from the demon path, it doesn't matter, but if a disciple of the righteous path comes to preside over it, it will not be very good for the heart of Taoism or the power of mana.

"There are some effects!" Hua Zhengtian heard this and spoke lightly, without any change in his pupils, "However, after they finish and leave, they will give corresponding compensation. Don't worry, the compensation given is basically impossible for these casual cultivators to get even if they work hard for a lifetime."

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

That's it.

For this guy in front of him, what does he regard the lives of his fellows as?

If you don't want to compromise, then do it yourself. Using such a vicious method, but letting others execute it, what is this?

Taking a deep breath, Xia Fei couldn't help but clenched her fist and said: "In this case, 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?"

After hearing this, Hua Zhengtian glanced at Xia Fei and said lightly: "Six hundred and seventy-three people!"

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"Before, didn't that demon bastard say that his magic power was poisonous? Those disciples who were tortured to death by him and then teleported away died, a full six hundred and seventy-three people, not only that, the remaining nearly one thousand nine hundred 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.

Dead?

How can it be! !

Isn’t there a protection mechanism?

You must know that although the devils in the past had their own methods and harmed many disciples, the most they could do was to maim and destroy them.

Death is rare.

It was more because he was disabled and couldn't accept it, so he committed suicide.

Moreover, all the more than 1,900 people sent out were also useless? How can this be? Is it possible that even the sect can't deal with the poison on their bodies?

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

"Aren't you asking me why I used such methods?" Hua Zhengtian said lightly: "It's very simple, how did the six hundred and seventy-three disciples die? Then I want this demon bastard to die better than them Ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times more miserable.”

"Okay, Concubine Xia, let someone take the other disciples and station them ten miles away. The demon bastard will probably notice it soon."

"Let them set up the formation and don't give that demon bastard any chance."

"I want to watch him, witness his own decline bit by bit, and die wailing for ten days and ten nights."

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

After looking at Hua Zhengtian for a moment, Concubine Xia took a deep breath. Instead of arranging anyone, she turned around and jumped up. Obviously she wanted to personally direct the arrangements to ensure that everything was flawless.

It has to be said that Hua Zhengtian behaves domineeringly, and he is unscrupulous in slaying demons, and he does not hesitate in sacrificing people.

However, he still has many supporters.

Not only in the Five Elements Sect, but also within the entire Zhengdao, he has many supporters.

As for the reason, this is it.

When it comes to demonic monks, his methods are often extremely cruel and cruel. Basically, no one who dies in his hands has an easy life, and every one of them can be said to be extremely miserable.

Undoubtedly, for the righteous disciples who have blood relatives and lovers who died at the hands of demonic monks, this ending can definitely be said to be the ending they strongly desire.

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

He was devouring the roasted flesh and bones of the monster beast when his movements suddenly stopped. As blood lines began to appear on his hands, feet, body, and face, his eyes narrowed slightly.

After closing his eyes and feeling for a moment, he took a gentle breath.

When I opened my eyes again, the calmness faded away, and a sense of darkness emerged.

Although from the moment Wanzi Qianxiao fell, he had already understood that the two paths of good and evil in Qianzhou have nothing to do with right or wrong, good or bad, and some are just positions.

If your stance is different, you will be killed without mercy!

But, but!

To be a human being, more or less, you have to have some bottom line.

Although he said he had never seen it and had no relevant knowledge in his mind, through his soul, he quickly analyzed a certain situation.

Thinking of this, Li Su's face began to become terrifying, and there was a hint of ferocity in his cold eyes. Since this method was used, I believe the other party should have realized it.

Sure enough, he was too polite and gentle before, otherwise he wouldn't have caused such an illusion to Zhengdao.

Make him feel that he can beat him by unscrupulous means!

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