"You can't kill me, you can only suppress me, but I can become stronger and stronger under the long river of time."

"Then I'll wait for you to become strong, provided you can come out!"

Luo Feng came to Shanchuan Dizang, reached out and grabbed his neck and threw it into the black box.

The black box opened and swallowed the mountains, rivers, and Dizang in one mouthful. Then it lost its luster and returned to normal.

The world became quiet, and before everyone present could react, the battle was over.

"What happened?" Di Xuan looked confused.

At this time, they saw Luo Feng rushing towards the black box, and a sword suddenly appeared, and then the battlefield fell one side.

The black box floated up and continued to shrink, and finally fell into Luo Feng's palm.

Luo Feng put it away and then he stopped his gaze on his natal sword.

This life sword has become extremely powerful with the sword spirit, completely different from the swords that Luo Feng had before.

It can be seen that the girl A Ling seems to be the one who restrains these cursed forces.

"Luo Feng!"

Everyone came one after another.

"What happened just now?"

Luo Feng smiled bitterly and then told the story.

Everyone suddenly realized that they had never thought that the ancestor Qi Emperor had predicted the future. They had already known that the black box would loosen sooner or later, so they asked Luo Feng to clean up the mess.

"Just..." Li Qingshan touched his chin, "Is the ancestor Qi Emperor still alive now, or does he still exist in our plane?"

This is unknown.

"Don't worry about this for now, leave here."

Everyone followed Luo Feng away.

Instead, the lord of the other shore led the army to come late, but when they saw the scene, they were stunned.

Because the battle is over.

"Where is the Curse King?"

Everyone at the scene was sighing.

"The battle is over? Who initiated it?"

Everyone looked at the Lord of the other shore, thinking that this was his plan.

But the Lord of the other shore was also full of doubts.

"It has nothing to do with me. It seems that there are third-party forces that have resolved this crisis."

This made everyone sensation.

"Apart from the Lord of the Other Side, who has the strength to compete with the Curse King?"

At this time, in the crowd, Xiao Ming, the Peacock King, was in a trance and couldn't help but think of Luo Feng.

"Is it Luo Feng?"

"Impossible, Luo Feng has become a cursed creature. They are the same kind of people and cannot kill each other."

"Go back first," the Lord of the other shore could not see any emotion on his face.

......

In the black box world, Luo Feng came here again.

He had basically confirmed that the natal sword under the Shigu Bridge had stabilized, which was enough to suppress the cursed kings below.

The girl Ayan said, "It's strange. It's logical that the suppression effect cannot be so good, at least it is unlikely to be possible in a short period of time."

"But after I merged with your natal sword, the effect was surprisingly good. These cursed kings were enough to destroy the world before their lifetime, but now they are... all honest."

Luo Feng looked at the Cursed River, and he could vaguely see eleven phantoms.

Except for the curse of the new era, Wang Shanchuan and Dizang, who was a little active and resisted stubbornly, the other ten paths were obviously extremely weak.

In the long river of time, their power is constantly weakening and suppressing.

"Now I am the second level of the Emperor Blood Cursed Body of the Gods and Demons, and I can no longer practice according to the normal way."

"Although it is still at the Void God level, its strength is comparable to that of the True God level. Relying on the natal sword, it is not afraid of Scarlet and the escaped Curse King."

Yes, Luo Feng may not be able to fight against the real True God-level powerhouse, but he can rely on his natal sword to compete with the curse kings who are afraid of the True God-level.

But Luo Feng knew that this advantage was only temporary.

Scarlet and the escaped Curse King were not the most powerful time. If they were allowed to continue to grow, they would be suppressed sooner or later.

It is impossible to improve his strength by practicing normally now. He must return to the original state of Emperor Blood, rely on the method of devouring to absorb the power of the curse and strengthen himself.

There is no doubt that this black box is his natural hunting ground.

The black river area where the eleven cursed kings gathered was filled with endless and various cursed powers, which was enough to sublimate his Emperor Blood Curse to a new level of strength.

In the following time, Luo Feng did not dare to be careless.

He knows that one step is wrong, one step will be wrong.

He began to carefully devour the cursed power of the river cursed below, strengthening his imperial blood cursed body.

This strange way of practicing makes the girl A Ling feel disgusted.

"I have never seen such a strange way of practicing. Relying on the power of devouring curse, Luo Feng, if you go towards the curse creature, you are more dangerous than these curse kings, and that is a big disaster."

"Don't worry, my imperial blood is special, it won't be that easy."

The emperor's blood is extremely adaptable. The concentration of this river domain where the power of curses is condensed is indeed as high as one drop, which is enough to invade countless star domains.

But it is acceptable to Luo Feng.

About a month passed, and the curse energy that Luo Feng's body was filled with at this time had reached the level of a mature curse king.

Feeling the power of the Emperor's Blood Curse in his body, Luo Feng speculated that his strength now has the real true God level cultivation.

But unfortunately, he can no longer become a true god-level powerhouse as a human being.

Instead, it goes in the direction of the power of curse evolution.

Luo Feng asked the girl A Ling.

"The power of curses is also divided into high and low levels, so what is my level now?"

"The Curse King is divided into high and low, probably only the seventh-level ladder."

"At present, the level you have reached should be in the sixth stage of the curse."

"The seventh level is the strongest?"

The girl A Ling was speechless, "The seventh level is the level of the mountain, river, dizang, you are the second to last."

"I absorbed so much, but I was the second to last?"

Luo Feng obviously found it difficult to accept this result.

"That's not," the girl A Ling pointed to the Curse River below, "There are so many peak curse kings below, and their combat power is better than you."

"So strong?"

It can be seen that the terrifying level of Qi Emperor's ancestor had reached, even sealed it in the black box.

"The seventh level has barely touched the line of the True God level, and the sixth level cursing power is comparable to the True God level. Then the fifth level can be invincible at the True God level?"

"It's theoretically, but the Curse King who reaches the fifth level is already very terrifying."

"But there is still something right?" Luo Feng touched his chin and pointed to the Cursed River below, "I'm not wrong with the existence of the first level of cursed below, right?"

"There is only one, called hatred!" The girl A Ling looked fearful, "That was a very terrifying curse monster. Zhang Zifeng almost died in its hands."
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