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"Are you trying to fight to the death?"

Duroc's face darkened, his hands quietly made a hand gesture behind his back.

"Death by fish?" With just you? "You are not worthy!"

"Head of the Duroc, I just wanted to see your ultimate killing move, before I kill you."

Lin Feng laughed disdainfully, with the cultivation base of the Duroc, he actually dared to say such arrogant words about fighting to the death, what a joke!

As for his opponent's small movements, he could clearly see them as well. However, how could he care about such small movements?

"What an arrogant brat. Since you have repeatedly tried to force me, this old man will fight you to the death today."

"A blood curse. A blood curse."

Duroc, who had already secretly made a seal behind him, cut open his palm without hesitation and continued to cast Blood Enchantment.

This was his last trump card. If he still wasn't able to destroy Lin Feng in this way, then the odds were against him today.

"The Duroc has unleashed their ultimate ace attack!"

"I hope... This move will be able to kill that brat. "

The people of the Xue Clan prayed in their hearts.

Duroc head finally used his ultimate move. This was their Xue Clan's last hope.

If it was successful, the Xue Clan could still remain as before, but if it failed, then the Xue Clan might completely vanish into thin air from today onwards.

From then on, there was no longer any form of peace with the Xue Clan!

Following the Duroc's Blood Incantation, Lin Feng started to feel that the Qi in the air was changing, as if there was a type of psychokinesis affecting him.

"Blood clan's blood curse?" This aura was very familiar. It was extremely similar to the blood curse of the Blood Clan above the Ninth Heaven.

The Nine Heavens were filled with tens of thousands of races. Other than the human race, there were also demons, demons, witches, blood races, and other large races.

Among them, the Shamans and Strigoi were famous for their curses. The only difference was that most of their curses used their own blood as a bloodbath and were incredibly domineering.

"No, it's not a blood curse. The power of the blood curse is too weak compared to a real blood curse."

Lin Feng quickly realized the disparity between them.

Although this blood curse was similar to the blood curse of the Blood Tribe, in essence, it was still very different.

The gap between the complete version and the castrated version of the cultivation technique that he had passed to the Sharp Blades Special Warring Group was just like the gap between the complete version and the castrated version.

"Brat, to actually force this old man to use his ultimate killing move, die!"

Duroc's face finally revealed a smile. Lin Feng's absent-mindedness, in his eyes, had already become an expression of being corroded by his psychokinesis.

He was very clear about the power of the blood curse. As long as he was eroded by spirit energy, he would definitely be cursed by the blood curse. He would not be able to escape death.

If Lin Feng was a Martial Arts Grandmaster or a Grandmaster of cultivation, he could use his inner strength and techniques to stop the erosion of this kind of psychokinesis. It was impossible to rely on one's body to withstand the corrosion of the psychokinesis.

"Is this your ultimate killing move? "It's nothing more than that!"

Withdrawing his thoughts, Lin Feng raised his hand and pushed in the air, causing the psychokinesis that had swept over to him to suddenly stop and gather in front of his palm.

"This... "How is this possible!?"

"How can this be? How could this be? "

At this moment, Duroc also felt this change.

No matter how hard he tried, the cursed psychokinesis was blocked in front of Lin Feng's palm, unable to advance even a single inch.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"Could it be that this brat … Even the Duroc's ultimate killing move can be taken! "

The people of the Xue Clan also noticed the abnormality.

Although they could not see what exactly happened between Lin Feng and Duroc, but they could be sure that there seemed to be a problem with Duroc's ultimate killing move.

Looking at the situation, it seemed that their ultimate killing move, which was brimming with confidence, was completely useless against Lin Feng.

"Although the difference between a blood curse like yours and a blood curse from a blood clan is very large, under the limitations of the environment on Earth, the power of the curse is quite strong."

"It's a pity that you've met me …"

After he gathered his psychokinesis to a certain degree, Lin Feng gently pushed his palm up, releasing a thick blood curse energy. He returned to his original path and rushed back to Duroc.

"He can actually use the power of his curse to counterattack!"

Duroc was shocked. Lin Feng's curse of his psychokinesis was enough to shock him, but that shock was not as great as his shock right now.

There was a huge difference between blocking the curse energy and using the power of attack to counterattack. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say there was a huge difference in power between the two.

"Grandmaster Cultivator, you're a Grandmaster Cultivator!"

Duroc Head was very clear about his own strength. There was only one kind of person who could easily block his blood curse and use the blood curse he was attacking to counterattack: a Grandmaster Cultivator.

"No, no …"

Old man Lin began to shout in panic, he was well aware of the power of this blood curse spiritual force. If this blood curse spiritual force rebounded, he would only have one end, his entire body would explode into a bloody mist.

"Using blood as a guide, the power of the curse … "Chop."

Duroc started to condense his demon qi again, using the condensed demon qi in the form of a blade, as he wanted to use this chance to cut the psychokinesis of the curse.

However, this formless psychokinesis was not something that could be cut through by a blade made of demonic energy.

No matter how hard he tried, it was just a useless struggle!

"No …" "No, you can't kill me."

"I am the direct disciple of the Blood Devil Sect's Sect Leader. If you kill me, you will become the enemy of the entire Blood Devil Sect."

The attack of the cursed psychokinesis was getting stronger and stronger, and was about to be reflected into Duroc's body.

In this situation, if he wanted to live, he could only place his hopes on the Blood Devil Sect.

He didn't want to die. He, who was already half-step into perfection, if he was lucky enough to encounter an opportunity, he could break through to perfection and become a Grandmaster of Dharma.

At that time, he would be the strongest person in China.

"Blood Devil Sect?"

Lin Feng slowed his attack speed, and asked with interest.

"That's right, Blood Devil Sect is one of the most famous sects in the Southern Hunan."

"Grandmasters are indeed very strong, but our Blood Devil Sect is not someone to be trifled with. Historically, our Blood Devil Sect has only killed one or two Grandmasters!"

"At the pinnacle of the history of the Blood Devil Sect, there were three Grandmasters, and even now, there is still a Grandmaster who was at the peak of perfection." At the pinnacle of the history of the Blood Devil Sect, there are still three Grandmasters, and even now, there are still a grandmaster at the peak of perfection.

Duroc shook out all of the resources he had accumulated in the entire Blood Devil Sect, hoping that he would succeed in intimidating them in the end.

"A three grandmaster at the peak of his life?" There's only one right now? Then your Blood Devil Sect would really lose! " Lin Feng scoffed.

He was only slightly interested in the Blood Devil Sect, but it was far from enough to make him worry.

"There are many sects that have lost, not only us Blood Devil Sect, even if there is only a grandmaster of cultivation left as our leader and those elders at the peak of the cultivation realm, you still won't be a match for us Blood Devil Sect!" The Duroc acted tough and continued.

The decline of a sect was not an individual problem. It was a major trend, not just for the Blood Devil Sect, but all of the sects in China were declining as well.

"Not an opponent?" With your Blood Devil Sect … "What a joke!"

"Forget it, today I will slaughter you first. If your Blood Devil Sect really dares to come and seek revenge for you in the future, I will slaughter all of you."