Chapter 971 The God-Killing Curse (2800 Words)

Along with Jian Qianou's furious roar, circles of light blue soul ripples spread from his body.

Facing such terrifying pressure, Li Ruofeng felt that the air had become thicker.

It was just like when he visited the Royal Guards to spar when he was a child.

His sister, on the other hand, could not withstand such pressure, and her body went limp and was supported by him.

The other party's words made Li Ruofeng instantly understand where his overwhelming hatred came from.

"Old sir, are you... one of the Oran people who was persecuted by the Demon Lord?"

Li Ruofeng tried his best to control the breath in his body from being disrupted, gritted his teeth and looked at Jian Qianou to question.

"What bullshit Demon Lord and Immortal Lord? I only know that it was the extermination order issued by the Natlan royal family. That's enough."

Jian Qianou stared at Li Ruofeng and spoke word by word.

It seemed as if he wanted to peel off the skin and cramps of the Natlan brothers and sisters in front of him, and even annihilate their souls.

Li Ruofeng noticed the other party's hatred towards him, and there was a look of despair in his eyes.

As members of the royal family, they were unable to embark on a spiritual journey.

What's more, this is the United States of Oran, not the land of Natland.

Even if their guards, who have lost their ultimate power, arrive in time, they will never be a match for the mysterious old man in front of them.

But just when Li Ruofeng and Li Wanyin thought they would definitely die today.

Jian Qianou suddenly restrained the spreading pressure and let out a deep sigh:

"President Yuan... will meet with you in person in a few days.

"In the meantime, you and the Natlan guards in Oran had better be honest.

"otherwise……"

Jian Qianou said this in a cold tone, and suddenly raised his palm and pointed it at Li Ruofeng.

The next second, Li Ruofeng was horrified to discover that his only trump card, the Dragon Steel Sword, began to disintegrate rapidly.

In just one breath, this sword, which had been forged by hundreds of craftsmen in the Shenbing Pavilion for several years and could only be owned by the prince, was wiped out in his hands.

This method is exactly the same as when the guards still had extreme power.

"Your fate will be a thousand, ten thousand times more tragic than this dragon steel sword!"

As Jian Qianou left this threat, his body suddenly disappeared.

It wasn't until Jian Qianou disappeared for a few seconds that Li Ruofeng seemed to have lost his soul and sat down on the ground tremblingly.

As he survived the disaster, his back was completely soaked in cold sweat.

And his sister Li Wanyin has completely passed out.

Li Ruofeng hugged his sister tightly in pain.

Looking at Li Wanyin's face with closed eyes, two lines of desperate tears fell from the third prince's eyes.

"God-killing curse...God-killing curse!

"Why do we have to suffer this damn fate!

"Why did Natland become such a twisted look today!"

The streets of the surrounding neighborhoods were deserted, and the Noah Deshin thugs were still in a coma.

After Li Ruofeng came to Aolan, the pressure that had accumulated for many years finally broke out at this moment.

Before he left Natland, Natland was already experiencing internal and external troubles.

There are evil cultivators and bandits who are colluding and raging, local officials and landlords plunder the people's fat to support private soldiers, and the families of powerful officials in the imperial capital are in chaos, making the people of various states miserable.

Outside, there is a wave of beasts and foreign barbarians in the northwest ice field, who are eager to break through the Great Wall at any time and cause a catastrophe that will destroy the country.

Now there are also the terrifying sirens that block the ocean, as well as the tragedy just caused by the god-killing curse, and the mysterious old man from Oran who hates Natland...

Everything made the third prince feel suffocated and desperate.

He could only wait in a foreign country for the country to be destroyed step by step, but he could do nothing.

Even himself and his biological sister will soon die because of that damn god-killing curse.

"I never wanted to be a prince. From the beginning to the end, I just wanted my father, mother, queen, and other royal brothers and sisters to get rid of the curse.

"I just want my family to live like ordinary people..."

Roaring in a tearful voice until the end, Li Ruofeng was already bursting into tears.

He finally revealed the dream he had hidden in his heart since the day Natlan left.

But now, he can't see any hope at all.

Whether it is himself, the sister in his arms, or the country and the people, it seems that there is only one way to perish.

But no matter how much he cried, it couldn't change anything.

In the end, Li Ruofeng could only silently wipe away his tears, carry his sister on his back and leave the dim street step by step.

Since the young president is willing to see him, it means that he still has a slight chance.

If the other party only covets Natlan's land, he is not the one who can lift the god-killing curse as the Grand Master said.

Li Ruofeng planned to leave Huanyang City and Oran with his sister after this.

This was a decision he had already considered.

Their royal family will eventually be transformed into twisted evil objects by the God-killing Curse.

At the very least, he would never allow himself and his sister to inflict a blood debt on Natland just like the late emperor two hundred years ago.

This may be the last contribution he can make to Natlan as a prince.

…

At the same time, two mass-produced destroyers flying the flag of the White Eagle camp slowly docked at the port of Huanyang City.

Shen Lianying was sitting in the cabin of the mass-produced destroyer at the head of the ship, holding a tablet in her hand and constantly flipping through information about Oran.

"Sister, Huanyang City has arrived."

Shen Lianyou, a single-winged girl from the Yinglong tribe, walked in from outside the cabin and whispered to her sister:

“Miss Ariel has ordered the port to be cleared in advance.

"We and the accompanying island owner will be arranged to stay at the Star Hotel in the center of the city tonight, and we can be interviewed at the Government Building tomorrow morning."

In response to Shen Lianyou's words, Shen Lianying just responded absently.

Then she stood up, straightened out the Oran formal clothes that she was not comfortable with, and walked to the deck with Shen Lianyou.

When they came to the deck, the sea breeze with a bit of chill hit the faces of the two Liaozhou girls.

Looking at the brightly lit city at night, which was many times more prosperous than Liaozhou, Shen Lianying felt a little stunned for a moment.

If it hadn't been thousands of years ago, X would have caused erosion like a civilizational fault in Liaozhou.

Will Liaozhou now develop into such a prosperous situation?

Thinking of this question, Shen Lianying unconsciously thought of the man who saved them from X and gave Liaozhou a new life.

"Why……"

The last time she saw Lin Lan, the big boy who was always full of energy and had a cheerful smile on his face fell into a severe coma.

Although she had learned from the ship girls in the White Eagle camp yesterday that Lin Lan had woken up and was in good health.

But how is Lin Lan's recent recovery?

Are you still getting used to returning to Minato City?

Are there any sequelae?

Before seeing each other face to face, Shen Lian Ying's heart could not let go for a long time.

"Sister, if you miss him, after this trip is over, we can ask the ship girls to take us to the port area?"

Just when Shen Lianying was about to set foot at the port of Huanyang City, Shen Lianyou beside her suddenly spoke with a smile, as if he could see what she was thinking.

"OK?"

As soon as Shen Lianying answered instinctively, she immediately realized that something was wrong. She quickly put on a shy face and scolded her sister:

"What are you thinking about? Liaozhou is in ruins now. How can we have time to see him?"

"Hmm~ Then I can go on my own behalf for my sister?"

"No, no, no...forget it, I won't mess around with you anymore, someone is coming to pick us up."

Shen Lian Sakura wanted to continue saying something to her naughty sister.

But the representative of the Oran government who was responsible for welcoming them at the port had already arrived.

Soon, the sisters Shenlianying and the island owners of the four Tianou islands met with the Oran government representatives who came to greet them.

What Shenlianying didn't expect was that this high-level representative of the Oran government, who was wearing a white navy uniform, turned out to be a young and beautiful black-haired woman.

"Welcome all friends who have come from Liaozhou to Huanyang City. It has been a hard journey.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Zhao Heyan, director of the Oran Star Consortium and spokesperson for the Oran Navy Department.

"I will assist and guide you in your next itinerary and diplomatic affairs. Please give me your guidance."

The other person had a kind smile on his face, and after introducing himself politely, he extended his hand.

Shen Lianying was stunned for a moment, but soon she smiled and reached out to hold hands with the other person.

"That's troublesome for you, Miss Zhao Heyan."

After a few brief greetings with each other, Shen Lianying and the others in Liaozhou, led by Zhao Heyan, boarded the commercial vehicle of the Tianxing Consortium.

Thanks to what Zhao Heyan said, the Tianxing Consortium has cleared the road from the port to the city center in advance.

It only took them more than half an hour to arrive by car outside the government hotel building in the center of Huanyang City, which was not open to the public.

But just as the business car stopped, Shen Lianying suddenly seemed to notice something and frowned slightly.

It’s not just God pity Sakura.

Her sister Shen Lianyou, as well as Ina Yerong, Yan Ronghuo, Zhu Renhe and the owner of Yuze Island.

There was a look of incredible surprise on their faces.

"Everyone, can you get out of the car...what's wrong?"

Zhao Heyan turned around with a smile. Before he finished speaking, he noticed that everyone's expressions were not right.

"That, Miss Zhao Heyan."

Shen Lianying took a deep breath, and after hesitating for a moment, she finally seemed to make up her mind.

With an extremely serious expression on her face, she asked in a deep voice to Zhao Heyan, who looked confused:

"Excuse me, have there been any unexplainable strange events in Huanyang City recently, or have there been any unspeakable twisted monsters?"