All heavens, the destiny that begins with the path of martial arts

The moment the sparks and ice crystals fell to the ground, Jun Yue swooped down with a sword in his hand, and the murderous intent in the optical mirror became stronger and stronger.

"Afraid you won't succeed?"

Hu Shatian laughed, took the sword blade with his backhand to block Jun Yue's sword.

Unlike Jun Yue's full-strength attack, Hu Shatian's attack was obviously much more relaxed, and it felt like he had used less than half of his strength.

After becoming the queen-to-be, his power went up to another level, and it became relatively easier for him to deal with Jun Yue, a level 15 warrior.

"Nine Feathers Annihilation Slash!"

Jun Yue gritted his teeth, struggled to deflect Hu Shatian's sword, and leaped back. After landing, he stood up straight and placed the sword in front of him. The tail feathers behind him shook slightly, and nine long swords made of flames appeared behind him, pointing at Hu Shatian. Jun Yue swung the sword without hesitation, and the flaming sword behind him also slashed over.

"interesting"

Hu Shatian was not worried at all about the incoming attack, but instead looked at it with amusement.

call......

Hu Shatian exhaled a breath of cold air, which condensed into ice when it hit the air and fell to the ground, and a layer of frost also formed on his body.

"Ice Burial and Life-Severing Slash!"

The blade was covered with a layer of frost. Hu Shatian stared at the long sword approaching him. He could see its movement trajectory clearly and it had been slowed down by who knows how many times.

Stepping heavily on the ground, Hu Shatian's figure turned into dark golden lightning and quickly shuttled between the shadows of the long sword. In the blink of an eye, the sword blade carrying the icy power came in front of Jun Yue.

Behind him, the flaming swords turned into ice crystals and shattered.

"roll"

Just as the sword was about to fall on Jun Yue's neck, a cold rebuke came into their ears, followed by a huge force hitting them.

Bang!

The two were blown far away by the impact and rolled on the ground for several rounds before stopping.

"what?"

Hu Shatian supported his body which was in great pain. When he looked up, he saw Zhu Jiuyao with his head tilted to the side. The scarlet optical glasses looked at them coldly. The emotionless gaze made him tremble uncontrollably.

“You guys are too noisy.”

The cold voice brought both men back from the excitement of the battle.

"you!"

Jun Yue glared at Zhu Jiuyao, but after looking into the optical mirror and seeing the ruthlessness in it, she subconsciously lowered her head and couldn't help but become afraid.

"Oh, if you have the ability, come on."

Hu Shatian glanced at Zhu Jiuyao, then at Jun Yue, mocked him, and then turned into a tiger and ran towards the south.

"Don't run!"

Although she was unwilling to give in to Zhu Jiuyao, when she saw her enemy leaving, she did not hesitate too much and chased after him.

Without the two of them, the place suddenly became much quieter.

But the silence did not last long. A black hole suddenly appeared in the sky, and Hei Xuanming's figure fell out of it and fell to the ground in a mess.

When Zhu Jiuyao saw Hei Xuanming, he turned around and looked at Hei Xuanming in silence.

"Ahem...where's the black dragon!"

Hei Xuanming supported his body with trembling hands, and black liquid flowed out from the cracks in his body like blood and dripped onto the ground. The first thing he saw when he looked up and saw Zhu Jiuyao was these words.

"I'm asking you about the Black Dragon!!"

He stood up with difficulty, and black air poured out with his movements.

He walked towards Zhu Jiuyao step by step, questioning angrily.

"Speak! Where's the Black Dragon!!"

Hei Xuanming walked up to Zhu Jiuyao, grabbed his neck and roared.

Everyone was shocked by Hei Xuanming's actions, but what shocked them even more was that Zhu Jiuyao didn't move at all.

"He's dead, isn't he?!"

Hei Xuanming was trembling, and his optical glasses were also shaking as he looked at Zhu Jiuyao. Even though he hated Zhu Jiuyao, now he still hoped that Zhu Jiuyao would say no.

Dead? Who? Black Dragon?

Just these few words shocked everyone present, especially Luo Luo and Jing Jing. They couldn't believe that Xiao would die. That gentle Xiao, was dead?

The same went for the Golden Claw God. He stared at Zhu Jiuyao in a daze. The moment he heard about Xiao's death, his mind went blank. He also hoped that Zhu Jiuyao's answer would be no.

"he died"

Zhu Jiuyao did not have too much emotion, and the three light words were too plain.

“…Why…why did he die…Zhu Jiuyao! Why did the Black Dragon die!!”

Hei Xuanming's optical glasses shrank, and he was stunned for a long time before he asked with a trembling voice.

"You bastard!!"

Hei Xuanming's reason was overwhelmed by anger. He used up all his strength and punched Zhu Jiuyao in the face. Zhu Jiuyao took a few steps back due to the considerable force.

But he didn't show any expression, neither dissatisfaction nor anger. He just turned his head calmly and looked at Hei Xuanming.

"Why didn't you save him! You clearly had the power to save him, so why did you just watch him die! Can Ruxing was like this, and so was Hei Long! They all died, and it was all because of you!!"

"Are you satisfied now? The Black Dragon has become the second Brilliant Star!!"

"Everyone is dead, and the last hope was destroyed by your own hands!!"

Hei Xuanming laughed loudly, staggered back two steps, covered his visor with his hands, and started crying while laughing.

"Cough cough..."

Hei Xuanming coughed up a black liquid, which slid from the corner of his mouth. He seemed to have exhausted all his strength and collapsed on the ground.

"Why...why would someone like you be the clan leader...why is it you..."

He seemed to have collapsed. What he had held on to for so long and regarded as his only hope for revival was now gone.

He gave so much to the dragon clan, but in the end, everything was destroyed by his master and disciple.

His people, his freedom, his dignity...his hope...

The sounds from the outside world gradually disappeared, and the only sounds left in Hei Xuanming's ears were the roar and the sound of the broken parts in his body operating.

He really couldn't hold on any longer...

His vitality was constantly fading away, and all that was left before his eyes was darkness; that was death.

No...even if it means death, I will make him pay the price!

A sharp red light flashed in Hei Xuanming's optical mirror. He suddenly raised his head and met Zhu Jiuyao's surprised gaze. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, a very crazy smile.

"Blood sacrifice? Curse the abyss! Hellish sin and greed!!"

A scarlet light flashed in Hei Xuanming's hand, and then he slammed it into the ground. Under him, a scarlet magic circle lit up, followed by the same magic circle under Zhu Jiuyao's feet.

"Is this... a curse?"

"You want to use the curse on me? On your people?"

Zhu Jiuyao recognized the magic circle, but he did not hide. Originally, he could have avoided it, or even killed Hei Xuanming the moment he made a move, but he did not do so.

"Of the same race? You don't deserve it!"

Hei Xuanming laughed loudly. He didn't care even though black liquid kept flowing out of his body.

"The moment they died, you were no longer one of my kind! You are my enemy, the person I hate the most!!"

Hei Xuanming raised his hand and pointed his trembling fingertips at Zhu Jiuyao.

"I will use the curse of the black dragon to offer my body, my energy, and everything I have to cast the curse!!"

Hei Xuanming roared madly, and a circle of black runes appeared around him, while the scarlet magic circle under Zhu Jiuyao's feet was gradually swallowed by the darkness.

"One curse, your future will be cut off from light and fall into eternal darkness"

Hei Xuanming stared at Zhu Jiuyao. As soon as he uttered the curse, a black rune appeared beside Zhu Jiuyao, which was a curse.

As for Hei Xuanming, the moment he uttered the curse, a black thorn suddenly appeared from the magic circle under him and pierced his arm. His optical lenses shrank and he violently coughed up black liquid, but he didn't care and was still smiling.

"The second curse: your present will destroy your vitality and wither forever"

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"The third curse: your life will be haunted by hatred and evil, and will not last forever."

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"Four Mantras, your soul will live forever and will not be reincarnated"

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As the curse of Hei Xuanming was brought down again and again, Zhu Jiuyao was surrounded by black runes. Zhu Jiuyao's optical mirror flashed with complex colors, but in the end he didn't say anything.

As for Hei Xuanming, his body had already been pierced by countless black thorns. The black blood flowed into the magic circle along the black thorns, dyeing the magic circle black.

His eyes had long been plunged into darkness and he could no longer see clearly. His ears could no longer hear the noisy sounds around him, and his body was only supported by the black thorns, so that he did not fall down. However, his soul and his will still stubbornly supported him and refused to die.

"Nine Curses... Your...Road to the King... Is covered with thorns... It ends ahead..."

Hei Xuanming uttered the ninth curse intermittently. He could have cast ten curses, and only he could do it. However, his body and his vitality could no longer support him to cast the tenth curse.

The last curse was successfully cast, and the runes around Zhu Jiuyao seemed to be activated and were instantly imprinted on his body, leaving dense black runes on his red body.

Hei Xuanming also had the energy core in his chest pierced by the last black thorn. His vitality completely disappeared, and his optical mirror gradually dimmed.

"Zhu Jiuyao...you will eventually...become a tyrant...just like him..."

"I...will always hate you..."

"I will never...forgive you..."

The core in the chest extinguished its light, and the optical mirror could no longer see any light.

The hot breeze in the sky blew up Hei Xuanming's dissipating body, blowing the black particles, gradually floating into the sky, farther and farther away.

On the ground, there was only the magic circle that had not completely dissipated, and the pure black crystals.

[Even if you are the clan leader, I will not forgive you. You do not deserve to be forgiven. The dragon clan eventually declined. This is your fault, and it is also my fault.]

[The prosperous times we once had will never come back]

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