As this majestic voice came, the whole world seemed to be frozen in that instant. Zhu Bufan couldn't perceive what exactly happened, but only saw Zhu Xing's hand, just an inch away from his forehead.
But even with this short inch of distance, Zhu Wu, despite exerting all his strength, couldn't move forward at all, and the scorching heat from his fiery red palms seemed to be confined, not dissipating in the slightest.
At this moment, Zhu Wu's face was flushed red, his whole face swollen, his eyeballs covered in blood marks, every muscle trembling rapidly, and a gurgling sound emerged from his throat. It seemed like he had exerted all his strength.
"Why? Why..." Zhu Xing uttered an unwilling roar, and although the strange Alien Energy wandering around Zhu confined his actions, it couldn't control his bodily functions.
Immediately, Zhu Xing saw the red and white substance flowing from Zhu Wu, and his heart was filled with sorrow and anger. He couldn't help but open his mouth and let out a sharp roar, as sharp as a steel needle, piercing directly into Zhu Banf's eardrum.
With this roar, Zhu Xing used every ounce of his Qi Force, extremely fierce, and his throat simply couldn't withstand such an impact. In an instant, a blood sword sprayed from his throat, this blood arrow, breaking through the invisible blockade of the surrounding space, shot rapidly towards Zhu Bufan's forehead.
Zhu Bufan's pupils suddenly contracted. This blood arrow was incredibly swift, and even without hiding his strength, he couldn't dodge it at full strength.
"Audacious!"
Just at this moment, that elderly voice rang out again, but this time it was much harsher. Two short words, making the entire space ring, making Zhu Bufan feel like he was at the crest of a storm, a sense of unease.
"Audacious... audacious..."
The sound hadn't completely faded when the space around Zhu violently fluctuated. In the shocked eyes of everyone, storms surged between heaven and earth. Suddenly, like fireflies, greenish points of light emerged out of nowhere, floating in the air, and in the blink of an eye gathered into a green palm half the size of a man.
The palm, composed entirely of green light, was incredibly dexterous. With a slight turn in the air, it reached out towards the rapidly shooting blood arrow.
Crack...
A crisp sound clearly rang out. That palm, after touching the blood arrow, surprisingly didn't have any blocking effect. Instantly it shattered like broken glass, crumbling apart, then disintegrated into streams of light that faded into the air before reaching the ground.
And that blood arrow, however, was like a Spiritual Snake, just paused slightly, then performed a nimble pirouette, drilling into Zhu Bufan's forehead with lightning speed.
As for Zhu Bufan, he only felt a chill in his head, but didn't feel any pain at all. For a moment, Zhu Bufan was a little dazed, not understanding what Zhu Xing hoped to achieve by paying such a huge price.
"How daring!"
A figure suddenly appeared in the courtyard, so much so that even with Zhu Bufan's keen eyesight, he hadn't detected how this figure appeared.
The appearance was the Elder Zheng Da. When he first spoke to reprimand, Zhu Bufan had already recognized his voice.
"Who are you? How dare you intrude into the Zhu Family!"
The huge commotion in the compound had already alarmed the Guard Team. Facing the life-and-death struggle between Zhu Bufan and Zhu Xing, they had no ability and no wish to intervene. After all, this was an internal conflict. If pursued later, Zhu Xing would certainly shield them. But faced with the suddenly appearing elder, even though they knew he was extraordinarily powerful beyond imagination, they couldn't back down. Otherwise, failing to guard the place and allowing an outsider to slip in would be a crime they couldn't bear.
The thirty-plus warrior of the Guard Team shouted in unison, simultaneously pointing their swords and spears at Elder Zheng Da, their demeanor solemn and apparently well-trained.
But before Elder Zheng Da could speak, another figure shot in from the courtyard gate.
"Ah! Elder!"
This person was none other than Zhu Zichu.
"Insolent, who allowed you to point your weapons at the Grand Elder? Do you want to die?" Upon Zhu Zichu's appearance, with a sweeping glance, he took in all the scenes at once, and after slight contemplation, guessed largely what had happened.
Sparing a glance at the brain-splattered Zhu Wu, a pang of sorrow flitted across Zhu Zichu's eyes, but on the surface, he pretended not to notice and shouted at the guards loudly.
"Grand Elder?" The guards exchanged confused glances, not knowing where this so-called Grand Elder had come from.
But Zhu Zichu didn't feel the need to explain to them, instead he directly reprimanded Zhu Xing in a loud voice: "Unfilial son, get over here immediately!"
"Little Wu is dead, father, Little Wu is dead..." Zhu Xing ultimately couldn't bear such a blow, screaming hysterically at Zhu Zichu, appearing a bit deranged.
Seeing that Zhu Xing was still acting desperately, not listening to his words, Elder Zheng Da couldn't help but frown secretly.
Seeing his son like this, Zhu Zichu sighed deeply inside, but when his gaze swept over Elder Zheng Da, he was startled and no longer hesitated, saying loudly: "Unfilial son, kneel down, this is the Zhu Family's Grand Elder, come greet him!"
"Hahaha, what Elder... I don't know... father, your legitimate grandson is dead, killed by this bastard..." Zhu Xing had abandoned everything, shouting madly.
"You..." Elder Zheng Da's face darkened, about to scold.
However, before he could speak, Zhu Xing's expression changed, interrupting him, with a sullen face, pointing at Zhu Bufan said: "Humph, I know, with this Grand Elder here, I can't kill you, but..." Saying this, Zhu Xing bit his finger and under the confused gazes of everyone, drew a weird rune on his forehead.
"With the fervent blood of my heart, I form an eternal Blood Covenant with you, to fall into the dark abyss, to descend into the silent nether death domain, the soul imprisoned forever, unable to transcend..."
Afterwards, Zhu Xing uttered a string of Mysterious words, producing an eerie rhythm.
Whush, whush, whush...
Under this strange cadence, centered on Zhu Xing, a whirlwind appeared out of thin air, slowly expanding its range. More bizarrely, everyone could clearly see the shape of the black whirlwind, hear the whushing sound, but didn't feel the slightest breeze, not even disturbing the snowflakes on the ground.
In the entire compound, only Zhu Bufan felt an increasing pull.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, it really succeeded, this Soul-devouring Blood Curse actually exists, and I successfully cast it!" Beneath the whirlwind, Zhu Xing's voice clearly reached everyone's ears.
"Soul-devouring Blood Curse? What is that?" Among the people, including Zhu Bufan, almost everyone wondered in astonishment.
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