Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement

Chapter 538: Chapter 262: Surrender

The Blood God Curse is a forbidden technique, one might even say an evil magic, where the practitioner needs to expend their life functions; the greater the expenditure, the stronger the power.

Jiang Feng, as a Longevity Practitioner.

In terms of life functions, he has ample advantages. To deal with Xiao Zhan, he pushed the Blood God Curse to the extreme, causing Xiao Zhan’s damage to soar exponentially, with pain piercing into his bones.

Xiao Zhan couldn’t hold on.

Screams continued.

The cries were hair-raising.

Always, he was a tough image, a formidable figure undefeated in battle.

Under Li Yang, he held high power, commanding hundreds of thousands and guarding the National Gate. He established the Wolf Slaughter Army, repelling the Blood Wolf Pack back to the Forbidden Forest, and eventually swept through the Turkic, sparing the North from war, earning the people’s support and becoming their National Guardian War God.

After Li Yang’s death, he returned to Dragon Capital with a million strong army under the pretext of cleansing the court, forcing the Seventh Prince to hang himself in the ancestral hall.

Later, he founded Great Zhou, expanding territories, reclaiming all the lost lands of Great Tang. From stray civilians in every nook and cranny to Loose Cultivators startling magic, none were spared from being subdued by him.

The people supported him.

The Loose Cultivators yielded.

He flourished both ways, and countless people had high expectations of him, thinking maybe, in the future, he could drive the Blood Sea Loose Cultivators and Lin Family Cultivators out of Central Earth, claim the Divine Sect Mansion as his own, turning Central Earth into a Cultivation Treasure Land.

Unfortunately, he shouldn’t have schemed against Jiang Feng.

The Blood God Curse firmly trapped him; the only thing waiting for him was a dead end.

"Blood God Curse?"

"It’s over, the King is in danger!"

The Purple Bamboo Forest Cultivators were stunned.

They witnessed a Sea of Blood materializing above Black Iron Mountain, with Xiao Zhan caught within, as blood and flesh on him turned honeycomb-shaped, being corroded by the curse power.

The fame of the Blood God Curse had long spread across the world.

Seeing Xiao Zhan’s situation made everyone panic without measure, all distancing themselves from Jiang Feng, and none dared to rescue Xiao Zhan.

"National Preceptor... you’ve misunderstood me."

Xiao Zhan spoke arduously.

He couldn’t believe Jiang Feng had kept this card.

Regarding Jiang Feng’s mastery over the Blood God Curse, he was aware, and for that reason, every time he met Jiang Feng before, he maintained a certain distance. Apparently self-aware of his Martial Cultivator identity, not easily close to a Cultivator, lest he cause misunderstanding to Jiang Feng; in truth, he feared being controlled by Jiang Feng’s Blood God Curse.

Unfortunately, Jiang Feng in the Underground Palace, killing Mo Changlin and acquiring the Blood God Curse, was not known to Xiao Zhan at first instance. By the time he learned of Jiang Feng mastering the Blood God Curse, Jiang Feng was already deploying it to curse-kill two elders from the Lin family.

Prior to this, Jiang Feng had quietly drawn a strand of Qi blood from him, preserving it until now, which was a precaution set by Jiang Feng under Han Dong’s advice.

The result truly came into play.

"King Xiao, at this point, saying more is pointless."

Jiang Feng sighed.

He had thought of peacefully coexisting with Xiao Zhan; a hundred years built a deep friendship. Little did he expect Xiao Zhan’s ambition to truly reveal as his cultivation gradually advanced.

"Give me a chance to live, I’ll reveal all my secrets to you, surely you’re curious why my cultivation advanced so quickly."

"I beg you, spare me a path of survival!"

"Ah ah ah, it’s so painful..."

Xiao Zhan wailed like a ghost, exerting all his strength trying to escape that Sea of Blood, alas, the prowess of the Blood God Curse is not the sky-encompassing Sea of Blood, but the unshakeable curse power.

It not only lets you experience the sensation of thousands of ants devouring flesh, but also lets you see flesh under the gnawing of curse power turning honeycomb-shaped, until the entire person completely disappears.

This was Jiang Feng’s first time witnessing an enemy being consumed by curse power under his Blood God Curse, suffering utmost torment.

He realized now that he has surpassed Mo Changlin in strength and mastery over the Blood God Curse, but didn’t anticipate such power when he deployed it.

If he had deployed the Blood God Curse in the Underground Palace against the Cyan Snake King, even if the Cyan Snake King counterattacked desperately, he could not have broken free from the chains of the Blood God Curse.

Just like Xiao Zhan now, even if surpassing the Divine Realm, he couldn’t rid that curse power.

Now listening to Xiao Zhan’s hair-raising cries, recalling a hundred years of companionship, Jiang Feng felt compassion, combined with Xiao Zhan’s endless pleas, he ultimately sighed deeply.

Picking up the Dragon Bone Bow.

"Swish swish swish!"

He shot three consecutive arrows, sending Xiao Zhan on his way.

"Thud thud thud!"

Under the shackles of the Blood God Curse, Xiao Zhan had no escape; three arrow shadows pierced his armor, shooting through three fatal points — the forehead, left and right chest.

His screams came to an abrupt halt.

The physical body too dissipated quickly in the Sea of Blood.

A generation of genius thus fell.

"The King is dead."

"Run quickly!"

"It was King Xiao who forced us to do this."

"Spare us, National Preceptor!"

With Xiao Zhan’s demise, the able-bodied Purple Bamboo Forest Cultivators fled, those unable to run knelt and begged for mercy. Among them, Jiang Feng had seen many, and knew many were coerced by Xiao Zhan, so facing them, Jiang Feng did not trouble much, but sent each on their way with one arrow.

"Grandfather..."

A weak voice came.

Jiang Feng arrived at the foot of Black Iron Mountain, seeing Xiao Junyi lying on the ground, face full of despair; he found it incredible, Xiao Junyi was just an ordinary person, how could he withstand his arrow.

Leaning to investigate, Jiang Feng saw inside Xiao Junyi’s yellow robe he was also wearing armor engraved with multiple layers of Defense Rune Mark; it turned out to be Upper Grade Defense Armor.

Xiao Zhan actually was willing to let Xiao Junyi wear such a thing.