Chapter 681: The Unstoppable Curse! [Third Update,]

Chapter 681: The Unstoppable Curse! [Third Update, requesting monthly tickets]

Han Jue held the book of misfortune and began to curse the Seven Dao Sages.

Five days later.

His lifespan began to plummet, though compared to his total lifespan, the rate of decline was incredibly slow.

On the other side.

The Seven Dao Sages, who were currently cultivating, opened their eyes and frowned.

"Dark Forbidden Master…"

He had been cursed by the Dark Forbidden Master before, but it had ended within five days. This was the first time it had lasted five days, and the power of the curse began to surge.

Was the Dark Forbidden Master going to take action against him?

Why was this?

The Seven Dao Sages looked at the golden bell in the hall. He suddenly thought of something and narrowed his eyes.

He thought back to the speculations regarding the Dark Forbidden Master.

He suddenly understood.

"So you are the Dark Forbidden Master. No wonder I couldn't find you. It seems what the Dao Ancestor said was not false, the variable of the Great Dao Calamity… the Dark Forbidden Master…"

The eyes of the Seven Dao Sages flickered as he began to circulate his power to resist.

The Dark Forbidden Master had a fearsome reputation, so he had to treat this with caution.

After all, the Chaos God and Zhunti were already cautionary tales.

He had long been prepared to defend against the Dark Forbidden Master's curse.

His black robes billowed as strange rays of light emanated from within the Seven Dao Sages, forming a halo that enveloped his body.

The power of the curse was greatly weakened.

The Seven Dao Sages breathed a sigh of relief, a disdainful smile appearing on his face.

Did he think he could dominate the Chaos with just a curse?

How could that be possible!

…

Inside the Daoist temple.

While cursing, Han Jue stared at his attribute panel and mail.

He had already lost thirty quadrillion years of his lifespan, yet he still hadn't seen anything happen to the Seven Dao Sages.

This fellow is not simple!

Han Jue never dared to underestimate the Seven Dao Sages. This guy's reach was too long; he had spent two hundred thousand years to Cultivate Zhou Fan as a chess piece. Who knew if he had others?

No matter what, even if the Dao Ancestor appeared today, Han Jue had to take down the Seven Dao Sages.

He's too arrogant!

Bullying my Disciple and even mocking me for not daring to act?

Han Jue cursed with all his might.

Forty quadrillion years!

Fifty quadrillion years!

[Because of your curse, your enemy the Seven Dao Sages' Dao Heart has shattered.]

Heh!

Is that it?

I thought you were a human-shaped Karma Bead!

Han Jue mocked him inwardly; how could a supreme treasure like the Karma Bead be common?

He continued to curse.

Sixty quadrillion years!

Seventy quadrillion years!

…

Inside the hall.

The face of the Seven Dao Sages was incredibly gloomy. His Physical Body was like a phantom, fluctuating constantly as if it might dissipate at any moment.

"Damn it, why is his curse power so strong? Did he sacrifice living beings? Could it be that he sacrificed the entire Heavenly Dao?"

The Seven Dao Sages muttered to himself. He looked up and saw that the Heavenly Dao was still there.

He couldn't figure it out.

But now was not the time to think about this.

This won't do!

If this continues, he will follow in the footsteps of the Chaos God and Zhunti!

Boom!

The Physical Body of the Seven Dao Sages exploded, turning into a cloud of dust and dissipating.

Immediately after, he reformed his Physical Body, his face pale.

The Seven Dao Sages panicked.

While resisting the curse, he racked his brains for a solution.

Just then, a gust of black wind swept into the hall, transforming into a dark shadow that landed before the Seven Dao Sages.

The Seven Dao Sages frowned and asked in a low voice, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Seeing the other party appear as a mysterious and eerie dark shadow, he instinctively thought of the Dark Forbidden Master.

Was the Dark Forbidden Master cursing him while also coming in his true form to kill him?

The shadow spoke, "You cannot block his curse."

Him?

The Seven Dao Sages asked, "What is your relationship with the Dark Forbidden Master?"

The shadow replied, "Who I am is not important. I am here to warn you: you cannot withstand his curse power. If you wait any longer, you will die."

The Seven Dao Sages fell silent.

The shadow continued, "Perish by your own hand, leave behind a sliver of your remnant soul, and come with me. I can protect you, and in the future, we can seek revenge against the Dark Forbidden Master together."

The Seven Dao Sages said in a deep voice, "What a joke. Go with you?"

The shadow remained silent.

The Physical Body of the Seven Dao Sages exploded again and reformed once more.

He was about to reach his limit!

The shadow spoke, "I am the Curse Demon God. The Dark Forbidden Master dares to use my Great Dao power; I must eliminate him. Only by staying by my side can you be spared from his curse!"

Curse Demon God?

Chaos Demon God!

The pupils of the Seven Dao Sages suddenly dilated. He hadn't expected that one could Attain the Dao through cursing.

In his mind, wasn't cursing just the Dao of Karma?

Another wave of violent curse power struck. The Seven Dao Sages realized he had no more time to hesitate. He immediately self-destructed, leaving a wisp of his remnant soul to fly toward the Curse Demon God.

The Curse Demon God reached out and took the Seven Dao Sages away, then vanished from the hall.

At the same time.

Han Jue felt the power of his curse being absorbed by a strange force—a sensation he had never felt before. Then, he saw a piece of mail.

[Your enemy, the Curse Demon God, is absorbing your curse power.]

Curse Demon God!

Han Jue immediately stopped.

This fellow had been missing since his birth; who would have thought he would find the Seven Dao Sages?

Fortunately, the mail showed that the Seven Dao Sages had perished by his own hand, leaving only a wisp of a remnant soul.

How pitiful that a Great Dao Spirits who had planned for countless years would fall like this.

Han Jue asked in his heart, "Can the Curse Demon God defeat me?"

[150 billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you wish to continue?]

Continue!

[He is temporarily no match for you.]

Han Jue followed up, "Will there be any danger if I go to save Zhou Fan now?"

[3 billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you wish to continue?]

Continue!

[Temporarily, no.]

Han Jue let out a long sigh of relief and immediately sent a Dream Message to Zhou Fan.

Within the dream.

Zhou Fan opened his eyes and saw Han Jue. He wasn't pleasantly surprised; instead, his face was gloomy.

Han Jue asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Fan beamed and smiled, "It's nothing, Master. I've recently attained the status of a Saint. Once I return, I will surely strengthen the Hidden Gate!"

He looked proud, becoming high-spirited just like before.

Han Jue was speechless. Was this kid still acting?

True.

If not for Han Jue having the System, he really wouldn't have been able to calculate his situation.

Zhou Fan began to talk incessantly about his experiences, making no mention of the Seven Dao Sages, clearly not wanting Han Jue to worry.

The Seven Dao Sages was simply too powerful, able to make him Attain the Dao and become a Saint with a flip of his hand. This was not something Han Jue could compare to.

Zhou Fan didn't want to drag Han Jue into this mess.

Toward Han Jue, he felt nothing but guilt.

After being his Disciple for so many years, he had yet to repay Han Jue, and now he had caused such a huge problem.

Han Jue interrupted, "Quickly use the God Summoning Art!"

Zhou Fan was stunned.

He instantly understood that the reason Han Jue sent a Dream Message was that he was in trouble.

He was moved in his heart.

"Master, you…" Zhou Fan wanted to continue.

Han Jue said, "Hurry up!"

So much nonsense. If we wait any longer, things might change.

Han Jue could use the God Summoning Dao to reverse-summon all Disciples who had mastered the God Summoning Art, but he couldn't summon them individually. However, since he was only saving Zhou Fan now, there was no need for such a grand display.

"I was…"

"The Seven Dao Sages, I know. He's gone!"

"Huh?"

Zhou Fan was shocked.

Han Jue directly ended the dream.

Soon, a black vortex appeared before him.

Han Jue stepped into it and arrived before Zhou Fan. They were covered by a large golden bell. Zhou Fan had a spell cast on him and was lying on the ground, unable to move.

Han Jue waved his sleeve, directly lifting Zhou Fan's Restriction and shattering the golden bell along with it.

Since the Seven Dao Sages had already perished by his own hand and fled, the Formation he left behind had naturally weakened quite a bit. Of course, an ordinary Saint still wouldn't be able to break this bell.