Chapter 86 - 86 Anyone Below True God Will Die upon Contact
86 Anyone Below True God Will Die upon Contact
After leaving the Demon Subduing Division, Tu Qianqiu didn’t return to the Seven Kills Alliance. Instead, he went to the Netherworld Devil Sect.
“As expected, there’s a conspiracy!”
As he watched Tu Qianqiu go straight up Netherworld Mountain, an ice-cold and fierce light immediately appeared in his eyes.
The Netherworld Devil Sect was his enemy.
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The Seven Kills Alliance that Tu Qianqiu was in didn’t have a good relationship with the Netherworld Devil Sect either.
Only a common interest could bring them together.
As for what that common interest was, Lin Wudao already had a preliminary answer in his heart.
They wanted to kill him.
After all, his sudden appearance and overbearing actions were a serious threat to the interests of the Netherworld Devil Sect, the Seven Kills Alliance, and the Villain Valley. Only by killing him could they avoid future troubles.
If he was in their shoes, he would do the same.
However, Lin Wudao was very curious. What kind of plan did Fan Tianjue and Tu Qianqiu have that could ensure his death?
When he thought of this, he immediately hid his body in the deepest part of the endless void and silently followed behind Tu Qianqiu. He arrived at the courtyard without any obstructions.
At this moment, Fan Tianjue was leisurely sipping his tea, while Chu Kuangren was nowhere to be seen.
“Is the matter settled?”
Seeing Tu Qianqiu’s arrival, Fan Tianjue’s spirit couldn’t help but rise. His eyes revealed a hint of anticipation.
“Yes. I’ve already followed your plan and used the origin auspicious energy as bait to invite Lin Wudao to go to the Sunset Battlefield with me twelve days later. He has already agreed. It’s just as you thought. His desire for aptitude far exceeds ours. From this, it can be seen that his aptitude is not very good.”
Tu Qianqiu took a sip of tea and smiled.
Fan Tianjue heaved a sigh of relief.
Before this, even though he had been confident, he was still worried that Lin Wudao would not take the bait. But now that Lin Wudao had agreed, his plan was already half-complete.
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Next, as long as he waited for the Sunset Battlefield to open, he would be able to kill the other party.
When he thought of this, Fan Tianjue’s eyes were filled with murderous intent.
His hatred toward the other party for killing his son was absolutely irreconcilable.
He swore to crush Lin Wudao’s bones and scatter his ashes to vent the hatred in his heart.
“Since that’s the case, then let’s proceed according to our plan. My friend will come when the Sunset Battlefield opens. At that time, I’ll assume another appearance and identity to avoid Lin Wudao’s suspicion. As long as he goes to the Sunset Battlefield, he will definitely die.”
Fan Tianjue had a look of confidence on his face.
Seeing this, Tu Qianqiu couldn’t help but reveal a curious expression.
“Brother Tianjue, what kind of powerful trump card do you have that can guarantee Lin Wudao’s death? What if we fail? At that time, once he escapes, with his brutal personality, I’m afraid he won’t stop until either party is dead.”
“Hehe, don’t worry. He’s definitely a dead man.”
Fan Tianjue still refused to say more.
However, the more he acted like this, the more uneasy Tu Qianqiu felt.
This was a matter that involved his life, so he had to be extremely careful and couldn’t make any mistakes.
“No, I won’t be at ease if you don’t explain it clearly. Lin Wudao destroyed the Gongsun family. The power he displayed is definitely not just in the ordinary Origin Return realm. He might even be in the Tribulation Transcendence realm. If we can’t kill him, we’ll be the ones to die. Brother Tianjue, if you’re not willing to reveal some basis of your confidence, I can’t work with you.”
As he said this, Tu Qianqiu moved to leave.
“Hold on.”
Seeing that he couldn’t continue being stubborn, Fan Tianjue pondered for a while and finally relented.
Soon after, under Tu Qianqiu’s expectant gaze, Fan Tianjue flipped his hand and took out an ancient and mysterious black scroll.
Boom!
The moment the scroll appeared, an extremely evil aura instantly swept out, causing Tu Qianqiu’s expression to change greatly. He began to back away frantically.
At the same time, Lin Wudao, who was hiding in the depths of the void, also had an ominous glint in his eyes.
That scroll was a curse!
[Name: Heaven’s Favorite Suppression (curse)]
[Description: A terrifying curse drawn by an ancient curse master. No matter how outstanding a genius is, once they are planted with the curse, their cultivation and spiritual energy will be stripped, and they will become ordinary people.]
[Note: This curse is effective against all living beings below the True God realm. Those who come into contact with it will die.]
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A huge amount of information was presented before Lin Wudao’s eyes.
After reading it, even Lin Wudao couldn’t help but gasp greatly as his face turned solemn.
The Heaven’s Favorite Suppression curse was too terrifying.
“Thank God I followed them here. Otherwise, I’m afraid I wouldn’t even know how I died when I enter Sunset Battlefield then. Although I’ve cultivated the Disaster-Avoiding Golden Body, I’m only at the elementary stage. I can’t resist this terrifying curse at all. Once Fan Tianjue plants the curse on me, won’t I have to return to being a mortal?”
Ha!
Lin Wudao was greatly shocked at the thought.
It hadn’t been easy for him to reach his current realm. If his cultivation and strength were to be reduced to nothing because of the Heaven’s Favorite Suppression curse, wouldn’t that be a waste of his effort?
He could not accept this.
“Fan Tianjue, since you are looking for death, don’t blame me.”
At this moment, he had already made up his mind to kill Fan Tianjue.
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In contrast, Fan Tianjue had no idea about Lin Wudao’s killing intent.
He was currently displaying the Heaven’s Favorite Suppression curse to Tu Qianqiu. In his cold eyes, there was a glint of excitement.
“This is an extremely terrifying curse.”
What? A curse?
Upon hearing these words, Tu Qianqiu’s expression changed drastically. His figure couldn’t help but dash out of the courtyard, his eyes filled with intense fear.
He knew about curses.
No matter what kind of curse it was, there was only one outcome once one was infected by it – death.
Originally, he had been looking forward to seeing Fan Tianjue’s trump card, but now that he had done so, he felt boundless fear.
“Brother Tu, do you think that I can kill Lin Wudao with this thing in my hand?”
“Yes, most definitely. Brother Tianjue, I didn’t expect you to have such a terrifying weapon in your hands.”
Tu Qianqiu was extremely apprehensive.
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If it wasn’t for the origin auspicious energy, he really didn’t want to get involved in this.
After all, it was too terrifying.
If they were not careful, they would die without a burial ground.
However, Fan Tianjue did not care about the other party’s fear and panic. Instead, he touched the scroll in his hand and smiled.
“This is my trump card. If that brat Lin Wudao didn’t kill my son Wujiu, how would I be willing to use it? The curse on it can kill anyone below the True God realm. Once Lin Wudao is struck by this curse, all of his cultivation and strength will be stripped away mercilessly, and he will become a powerless mortal again. When that time comes, can he still escape?” Fan Tianjue sneered.
Tu Qianqiu deeply agreed with this.
With this terrifying curse, killing Lin Wudao would not be a problem.
“Brother Tu, are you at ease now?”
“Yes, yes, don’t worry. I’m completely at ease now.”
Tu Qianqiu nodded heavily.
“Since that’s the case, then let’s go according to our plan. After we get rid of Lin Wudao, we’ll have a good celebration.”
“Alright.”
After he said that, Tu Qianqiu didn’t stay for a moment longer. He immediately rode on a beam of light and left Netherworld Mountain at his fastest speed.
Fan Tianjue’s eyes were filled with a malevolent smile as he looked at the other party’s departing figure.
“A bunch of clay chickens and pottery dogs. Are you even worthy to share the origin auspicious energy with me? It’ll be your turn after I kill Lin Wudao.”
Fan Tianjue’s face was cold.
Then, he immediately prepared to put away the curse scroll.
However, at that moment, a strange hand suddenly reached out from the void and snatched the scroll away right in front of Fan Tianjue’s disbelieving eyes.
Boom!
At the same time, he felt that his body was imprisoned by some kind of mighty force. Then, a terrifying big hand landed on his body and penetrated his chest.