Chapter 1807: Bloodline Curse

Everyone was shocked to see this.

They knew that if Xue Linglong had smashed down with that club just now, it was very likely that she would also have been polluted by this drop of demonic blood.

"Is this... the strength of a titled Immortal King?"

"Just a clone, yet it's strong to this extent?"

A shadow was cast over the hearts of the Bianbei City crowd.

And at this moment, the Cursed Spirit Immortal King's gaze swept over everyone, saying, "What? Are you all not attacking anymore? Do you want me to attack first? Then... I'm going to attack!"

Whoosh!

Just as the words fell, he pointed his toes and rushed toward someone opposite.

"What?" That person was shocked and immediately opened the Creation Immortal Artifact, attempting to block.

Alas...

Bang!

The Creation Immortal Artifact in his hand was slapped down by the Cursed Spirit Immortal King.

Puff!

That person spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell down.

"Die!"

And at the same time, several Bianbei City people beside him attacked simultaneously again, several Creation Immortal Artifacts sweeping across the sky.

Whoosh!

The Cursed Spirit Immortal King's figure flashed, passing by those people.

Puff, puff, puff...

Those people spat blood again and fell down.

"Oh?" And at this moment, the Cursed Spirit Immortal King lowered his head, looking at the falling people, his face showing surprise.

"These guys, are they all not mortal bodies? I was aiming to kill, but they are all only heavily injured?"

"Your clan has such a strong bloodline! Simply perfect blood slaves!"

He said, an excited look appearing on his face.

"Blood slave? You're dreaming!" And at this moment, Luo Rong in the distance struggled to stand up, looking at the Cursed Spirit Immortal King fiercely and said.

The Cursed Spirit Immortal King was stunned, surprised, "Infected by my demonic blood, yet still able to resist me? I like your clan's bloodline more and more!"

Saying this, his gaze swept over everyone, and then he laughed wildly, "Good! It seems Heaven is protecting me, allowing me to achieve the Great Dao! Very well, since that's the case, I can no longer disappoint Heaven's good intentions!"

Saying this, he joined his palms together.

Whoosh!

In an instant, a strange aura that made one fear just by looking at it was emitted from his body.

"Everyone be careful!" Luo Rong shouted with difficulty, but just as the words fell, he felt the demonic blood in his body begin to erode him crazily.

And on the other side, the Cursed Spirit Immortal King kept forming seals with his hands.

Afterwards, he grabbed casually, and a stream of blood from a Luo family disciple fell into his hand.

"Use blood as a guide!" The Cursed Spirit Immortal King snorted coldly.

Afterwards, he tapped his forehead with his fingertips, and a stream of soul power fell into the seal in his hand.

"Use soul as a blade!"

Finally, he urged his immortal energy, and in an instant, the heavens and earth were in turmoil.

"Use energy as a medium!"

Boom!

In an instant, a terrifying seal talisman was completely condensed.

"You... what are you going to do?"

The Bianbei City crowd present felt that powerful force and their expressions changed drastically.

But they saw the Cursed Spirit Immortal King smile, "I am going to attack your bloodline! From now on, anyone who shares your bloodline will be cursed by my seal talisman! And become my blood slave!"

"What? There is actually such a sinister move?"

Li Congxing on the side heard this and couldn't help but tremble.

He had thought it was just a legend, but he didn't expect the Cursed Spirit Immortal King could really do this!

At this moment, he finally understood how big the gap was between an ordinary Immortal King and a titled Immortal King.

This is simply not a person on the same level!

In his heart, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

However, thinking that the clan of those guys opposite was about to be finished like this, he also felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

And on the other side, after the Cursed Spirit Immortal King finished saying that sentence, he wanted to see the despair and anger of the crowd opposite.

This kind of negative emotion would bring him great enjoyment.

But he didn't expect that after he finished speaking, the crowd opposite had absolutely no such emotions.

Even, he faintly felt that the other party seemed to have let out a sigh of relief.

Is this his illusion?

"Hmph! You don't believe in my strength? But it doesn't matter, next, I will let you see with your own eyes..."

He said, and was about to act.

But just at this moment, someone on the side said, "Wait a moment!" ===== CHAPTER 1809 =====