Chapter 150 Heart Demon Blood Curse

After the Changsheng Patriarch left, thunder rumbled in the sky. Although the fight between the two great men who had transcended the tribulation could not be seen, everyone felt a chill on their backs as they felt the mighty momentum.

The faces of the disciples of the Tianbing Pavilion were livid. It seemed that their ancestor would not be able to come back for a while, and they had to find a way to save the Pavilion Master.

"Changsheng Sect, Sanshi Sect, aren't you afraid of the punishment of the Tiandao Palace for doing this?" The Tianbing elder suddenly had an idea and asked sternly.

Although the Tiandao Palace is also one of the sects of the Tiandao Three Hundred Peaks, it is aloof and manages the order of Tiandao Peak. Zhang Ye's killing of the Tianbing Pavilion Master can be understood as a personal grudge, but the current behavior of the Changsheng Sect and the Sanshi Sect is equivalent to being accomplices, destroying the unity of the Tiandao Three Hundred Sects. The Tiandao Palace will certainly not sit idly by.

The leader of Changsheng Sect pondered for a moment and said, "Zhang Ye has done a favor to our Changsheng Sect. We are here only to protect our benefactor. Whether he kills the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion Master or not has nothing to do with us!"

Although the meaning is the same, the leader of Changsheng Sect went around in circles. Even if the Heavenly Dao Palace holds justice afterwards, it cannot be blamed on the Changsheng Sect.

"You!" The elder of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he thought of the flaw, "In other words, as long as we don't hurt Zhang Ye, you won't take action?"

The leader of Changsheng Sect frowned. It seems that he can't get rid of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion Master by Zhang Ye's hand after all.

"That's right." Changsheng Sect agreed, and Sanshi Sect also echoed. However, even if the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion Master is released now, he will be skinned alive.

Zhang Ye understood that Changsheng Sect and Sanshi Sect had already done their best to protect him from harm. Seeing the disciples of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion come to rescue him in ecstasy, he still didn't let them go. Instead, he picked up the iron hammer and repaired the Superb King Cauldron as before.

"Zhang Ye, stop wasting time, let him go!" Although the disciples of Tianbing Pavilion did not dare to hurt Zhang Ye, they shouted angrily.

Zhang Ye said, "No."

"It's not up to you!" The elder of Tianbing Pavilion did not dare to kill Zhang Ye, but he flicked his sleeves and forced Zhang Ye back with a powerful force, leaving only the best Wang Ding.

"Zhang Ye!" Everyone caught Zhang Ye, and seeing that he was fine, they advised him to forget it. After refining the master of Tianbing Pavilion for so long, it was almost done.

However, Zhang Ye had a smile on his face. Did he really think that forcing him away would save the master of Tianbing Pavilion? He underestimated the best Wang Ding too much.

The disciples of Tianbing Pavilion first wanted to put out the rootless fire at the bottom of the Dan Ding, but they tried their best. Whether they poured water or sealed the air, the flame seemed to be eternal.

Since they couldn't put out the fire, they had to destroy the Dan Ding to save the Pavilion Master! Many cultivators chopped and pried, but the best Wang Ding did not move at all.

Even ordinary immortal weapons can't do anything to the top-grade Wang Ding, so what can these cultivators do with Wang weapons at most? This is really a waste of effort.

The cultivators of Tianbing Pavilion were shocked. They thought that they could rescue the Pavilion Master by taking the top-grade Wang Ding, but they never thought that it would not work at all.

"Zhang Ye, let my Pavilion Master go, otherwise I will tear you into pieces!" The elder of Tianbing Pavilion threatened.

Without waiting for Zhang Ye to speak, the Changsheng Sect and the Sanshi Sect looked happy and showed their weapons: "If you dare to touch Zhang Ye, I will fight you to the death!"

The cultivators of Tianbing Pavilion wanted to cry but had no tears. In this way, there was no way to deal with Zhang Ye. The leading elder finally gave in and knelt down with his disciples, begging: "Zhang Ye, I beg you to let my Pavilion Master go. I swear, our grievances will be wiped out!"

Without the Pavilion Master, is it still Tianbing Pavilion?

Zhang Ye looked at the performance of the people in Tianbing Pavilion with cold eyes. What is wiped out? Since Yunxiu died, he and Tianbing Pavilion were destined to fight to the death.

Therefore, the Tianbing Pavilion did this just to compromise, and they would not let him go afterward. Being kind to the enemy is cruel to oneself, and Zhang Ye was indifferent.

After a while, Zhang Ye received a message from Tuanzi: "I'm exhausted, it's done."

Zhang Ye was very calm, and then said: "Okay, I'll let your Pavilion Master out."

The monks of the Tianbing Pavilion were stunned, and then they were ecstatic, thinking that Zhang Ye was too stupid, pretending to be pitiful and fell for it?

But Zhang Ye's next words shocked everyone, and they only heard Zhang Ye say: "But I can't guarantee that your Pavilion Master is still the same Pavilion Master."

Before the monks of the Tianbing Pavilion came back to their senses, the lid of the top-grade Wang Ding suddenly opened, and white steam gushed out, covering the entire venue.

A ray of light fell from the sky, transformed into the figure of the Changsheng Patriarch, and fought with the Tianbing Patriarch. Without even breathing, he looked curiously at the inside of the Wang Ding, wanting to know what kind of elixir Zhang Ye had refined with the Tianbing Pavilion Master.

Afterwards, Tianbing Patriarch also appeared at the venue, but his nose and face were swollen and his clothes were torn. It seemed that he had suffered a lot in the battle with Changsheng Patriarch just now.

However, Tianbing Patriarch did not pay attention to the contemptuous eyes of others, and jumped into the alchemy cauldron in a panic: "Don't be afraid, disciple, your master is here to save you!"

However, Tianbing Patriarch fumbled for a moment and only took out the hot Tianren Sword, but there was no sign of the Pavilion Master.

"Zhang Ye, where did you take him!" Tianbing Patriarch was unwilling to believe that the Pavilion Master had been refined, and asked sternly.

Zhang Ye did not answer. At this time, there was a movement from the pill outlet of the top-grade Wang Ding. Everyone speculated, could it be that the Pavilion Master of Tianbing was really refined into a pill?

Tianbing Patriarch burst into tears and stretched out his hand to take it. No matter whether the Pavilion Master of Tianbing was refined into a pill or something else, it was his bones, and he must take it back and bury it properly.

Thinking of this, a lump of hot and sticky things fell from the pill outlet into the hands of Tianbing Patriarch.

Seeing this refined thing, the audience turned pale.

Tian Bing Patriarch couldn't help but feel grief. He held his hand on his face and rubbed it before he could see what it was. He cried bitterly: "My disciple, the old man sent the young man away!"

The disciples of Tian Bing Pavilion were also ready to cry, but they suddenly froze and stammered: "Ancestor, stop it, you have a piece of shit in your hand..."

"Bullshit!" The Patriarch shouted angrily. He would not allow anyone to insult the Pavilion Master's corpse, but as soon as he said this, he held up his palm and sniffed, "Fuck, is it really shit?"

Tian Bing Patriarch not only had filth on his hands, but he had kissed and rubbed his face before, and his face was covered with filth!

Everyone blushed when they saw this scene, but they didn't dare to laugh. Who dared to laugh at the Patriarch of Dujie?

Everyone had to look at Zhang Ye in confusion. What was going on with this object?

Only the Changsheng Patriarch dared to laugh. He laughed a few times before asking, "Zhang Ye, where is the elixir you made?"

Zhang Ye sighed, "I want to make an elixir, but the materials are useless. I can only make shit. What can I do?"

Poof... The monks couldn't hold back any longer and laughed.

The Tianbing Patriarch was furious: "Zhang Ye, I swear I won't be a human if I don't kill you!"

"If you dare to kill Zhang Ye, I swear to kill you!" Changsheng Patriarch snorted coldly and responded domineeringly.

"You..." Tianbing Patriarch was beaten up by Changsheng Patriarch, knowing that he would never be able to kill Zhang Ye with him around.

Moreover, the current Tianbing Pavilion has no Pavilion Master, and he, the Tianbing Patriarch, can't get involved again. This hatred can only be avenged later.

However, Tianbing Patriarch was not ready to let it go. He slapped his chest and spat out a ball of blood and floated in the air.

"Zhang Ye, I curse you to be haunted by your inner demons, to not make any progress in your cultivation, and to eventually die of possessedness!" After the Heavenly Soldier Patriarch finished speaking, the ball of blood dissipated in the air, and Zhang Ye inexplicably felt that there was something more in his heart.

The Heavenly Soldier Patriarch's lips were a little pale, as if he had just cursed and lost a lot of vitality.

The Changsheng Patriarch suddenly remembered something, was shocked, and shouted: "Heart Demon Blood Curse, despicable!"

"Ancestor, what is the Heart Demon Blood Curse?" asked the Changsheng Sect Master.

The Changsheng Patriarch looked solemn, licked his lips and said: "This is an ancient curse that has long been lost, but I didn't expect it to come back. Anyone who is hit by the spell will not only fail to improve their cultivation, but will also be possessed by the inner demons!"

Everyone was shocked to hear the Changsheng Patriarch's explanation. In other words, Zhang Ye's life was stopped at the peak of the Golden Core? The life span of a Golden Core cultivator is only a few hundred years. Even if the Heavenly Soldier Patriarch did not take action, he killed Zhang Ye in disguise!

"Ancestor, is there a way to break the curse?" The leader of Changsheng frowned. Hundreds of years is too long for mortals, but it is not enough for a genius like Zhang Ye.

"No." The Changsheng Ancestor sighed.

Su Jin had also heard of the Heart Demon Blood Curse and was thinking about countermeasures, but there was really no way to break the Heart Demon Blood Curse in this world. She was furious and wanted to draw her sword to kill the Tianbing Ancestor.

But Zhang Ye suddenly grabbed Su Jin: "Don't be impulsive, this Heart Demon Blood Curse is useless to me."

Zhang Ye was telling the truth. He didn't need to refine spiritual energy to improve his cultivation. The heart demon was not a threat to him at all.

Su Jin's anger dissipated immediately after Zhang Ye grabbed her hand, but she said anxiously: "Don't think you are fine now, but the Heart Demon Blood Curse, like a seed, will take root and sprout in your body. When you think something is wrong, you are not far from death!"

Su Jin said this not to scare Zhang Ye, but just to make Zhang Ye pay attention.

Zhang Ye knew that Su Jin was concerned about him, but he was really not afraid of this curse.

To prove it, Zhang Ye said, "I will break through the Nascent Soul stage right now and show you."

Hearing Zhang Ye's words, the Tianbing Patriarch laughed and said, "If you can break through the realm, I will eat shit for you to see!"

Well, of course, I don't mean the pile in my hand. This is the incarnation of my beloved disciple, and I can't eat it.

Su Jin frowned and said, "Zhang Ye, don't be too stubborn. If you force a breakthrough, it may cause the Heart Demon Blood Curse to break out early!"

"Believe me." Zhang Ye vowed, and then looked at Sima Chenfeng who was healing.

"President, by the way, the strongest magic weapon, am I the first?" Zhang Ye asked.

Everyone's face froze. It's time now, and you still care about the forging conference?

Sima Chenfeng pondered for a moment. Zhang Ye's Dan Ding has refined all the Mahayana masters to death. It is indeed the well-deserved first.

Sima Chenfeng said solemnly: "Zhang Ye, you are the most evil forger I have ever seen. You are not only the best in the strongest magic weapon, but also the best in the entire Youth Forging Conference!"

"You are the well-deserved leader of the top five!"

The presidents of other domains did not refute, but nodded instead. Sima Chenfeng's words were very pertinent.

Zhang Ye was relieved when he heard this, and then he turned his head and shouted to the Tianbing Patriarch: "Are you ready?"

"Ready for what?" The Tianbing Patriarch thought that Zhang Ye could not stand the stimulation and went crazy in advance, and asked with a smile.

"Get ready to eat shit!" Zhang Ye's voice fell, and his cultivation was already Yuanying!

The side quest was completed, and the system rewarded Zhang Ye to upgrade his cultivation by one level. As for the Heart Demon Blood Curse, what garbage?