Chapter 1493 - break the curse

Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 1493 break the curse

Fan Dong could barely hold his breath, and he attacked.

All six Sea Demons attacked at the same time.

With Su Xin Yue and Mu Hanfu as the leaders, the six of them unleashed their most powerful attacks.

While the humans and the Siren were fighting, Fang Chen was undergoing his final transformation.

When he had obtained the Five Thunder Tribulations, the old man had told him.

The ten thousand lightning strikes that had lasted for a quarter of an hour finally came to an end.

The body that had been submerged by the lightning gradually revealed itself.

Fortunately, his physical body was strong enough, and he could effectively dodge the deadly attack of the terrifying lightning serpents.

The bad luck had arrived.

Now that his primordial spirit had become like this, he felt a sliver of the threat of death.

“Is this a curse?”

At the same time that Fang Chen was resisting this misfortune, he charged into the battlefield.

Rumble …

The ten thousand lightning bolts struck his body.

A deafening sound resounded through the sky.

He didn’t even say a word before his soul left his body.

“Bloodsword Saint.”

The sudden change made Siren extremely angry.

“Bloodsword Saint has broken through?”

Many warriors were extremely shocked.

Mu Hanfu and the rest quickly returned to Su Yun’s side.

“Bloodsword Saint, you will die in our hands in the end.”

“That’s right. Even if I don’t get the strongest inheritance today, I will still kill you.”

“The strongest genius of Siren, if I were to kill all of them, what would The Emperor of the Blood Evil think?”

Fang Chen said casually.

The ten strongest geniuses of the Siren were personally selected by the The Emperor of the Blood Evil.

The The Emperor of the Blood Evil had high hopes for them and had even fought with the Holy Master of the human race for ten spots.

If he was really killed inside the inherited ancestral land, the The Emperor of the Blood Evil would definitely go crazy from anger.

But so what?

Fang Chen had thought about it long before, that even if he killed all of them, the The Emperor of the Blood Evil still wouldn’t be able to do anything to him in the human territory.

“Bloodsword Saint, wash your neck.” Daofather Violetfire’s fighting spirit was overflowing.

Fang Chen turned and looked at the crowd of Human Warriors.

Furthermore, he had some hatred towards the Bloodsword Saint. It would be best if both sides were defeated, and he would come out to clean up the mess later.