So many powerhouses in the "Tianlong Holy Land," who to curse was the question!
The "Three Ancestors of Tianlong"?
These three "Soul Splitting cultivators" were the backbone of the "Tianlong Holy Land." If they were eliminated, the "Tianlong Holy Land" would fall apart.
A great idea, but unfortunately... utterly impossible!
"Curses" require a price to be paid!
The stronger the target of the "curse," the stronger the "backlash" produced.
To "curse" a "Nascent Soul cultivator," it cost the lives of twenty-four "Chaos True Demons" each time.
"Soul Splitting cultivators" were hundreds of times more powerful than "Nascent Soul cultivators."
If Wang Jianguo were to curse a "Soul Splitting cultivator," who knew how many "Chaos True Demons" would be consumed.
There were only seventy-two "Chaos True Demons." The rest of the "curse backlash" would have to be endured by Hao Ren himself.
Apologies, he really couldn't afford that!
For the sake of his own life, Hao Ren decisively abandoned the idea of cursing the "Three Ancestors of Tianlong."
Don't court death, and you won't die!
Hmm, stay steady, definitely don't court death!
Since Hao Ren abandoned cursing the "Three Ancestors of Tianlong," his target was now limited to the "Nascent Soul Elders" of the "Tianlong Holy Land."
The number of these elders wasn't large, only... over three hundred!
Madness!
The number of "Nascent Soul Elders" in the "Tianlong Holy Land" was outrageously high!
Over the years, the "Tianlong Holy Land" had been hiding its strength while planning for its "ten-thousand-year grand plan." They had publicly claimed a number of "Nascent Soul Elders" similar to other holy lands, around a hundred or so.
In reality, the "Tianlong Holy Land" had over three hundred "Nascent Soul Elders"!
Choosing one from over three hundred "Nascent Soul Elders," Hao Ren felt his "choice paralysis" was about to kick in!
How to choose?
Hao Ren looked at the densely packed "Nascent Soul Elder" options in the enemy list, and he almost wanted to give up.
Just then, Hao Ren's eyes lit up. He spotted an "excellent candidate."
Elder Mei Long!
Hao Ren remembered this guy!
From the "Enemy dynamic messages," it was known that this guy was the most active, being the first to take the "Core Forming Pill."
The nail that sticks out gets hammered!
Since you're so active, you must be dealt with!
Hao Ren gave a "sinister smile," clicked on Elder Mei Long's personal detailed attribute panel, and found his birth date and time.
Curse, here we go!
Hao Ren opened the "Book of Curses" and copied down Elder Mei Long's name and birth date and time.
Almost simultaneously, a system prompt sounded in his mind.
[Ding! Congratulations Host, Curse successful!]
The "curse backlash" descended synchronously!
The backlash did not affect Hao Ren but was enjoyed by the "Seventy-two Chaos True Demons."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three "True Demon black threads" snapped.
The backlash killed three "Chaos True Demons."
"Little brat, I advise you to be kind!"
"Little brat, the curse is too deep, you can't handle it, give up!"
"Father, we are your good sons, please spare us!"
...
A bunch of "Chaos True Demons" grumbled and babbled.
At this moment, Hao Ren didn't have time to pay them any attention. All his focus was drawn to another matter.
What was going on? Why did the "curse backlash" only kill three "Chaos True Demons"?
Normally, cursing a "Nascent Soul cultivator" should have the "backlash" kill twenty-four "Chaos True Demons," shouldn't it?
Just as Hao Ren was completely confused and baffled, the system prompt sounded.
[Ding! System friendly reminder, the current situation has two reasons]
[First, the Host's realm has improved, and the curse backlash has weakened]
[Second, the "Seventy-two Chaos True Demons" devoured the "Green Sword Immortal's Nascent Soul," their demonic energy has strengthened, and they can withstand more curse backlash]
...
Oh, so that's how it is!
"Curses" are indeed the best, giving me a big surprise without a sound!
Hao Ren was very happy!
This meant he could curse more "Nascent Soul cultivators" in the future.
"Seventy-two Chaos True Demons," hmm, I can "curse" twenty-four "Nascent Soul cultivators" each month.
Not bad, not bad, great progress!
Hao Ren decided that during this time of "universal celebration," he must celebrate with a "curse."
Continue cursing, here we go!
This time, Hao Ren still chose "Nascent Soul Elders" who took the "Core Forming Pill."
Let you be active!
Let you show off!
Let you compete!
Compete... go die all of you!
...
Tianlong Holy Land.
Ancestral Hall.
The large-scale job-seeking variety show "I'm the One" was underway...
A group of "Nascent Soul Elders" were fighting tooth and nail for a spot to take the "Core Forming Pill."
Elder Mei Long, as the "biggest beneficiary," watched with a smile from the side.
He had successfully "landed ashore" and didn't need to compete with other "Nascent Soul Elders." Competition...
Life was leisurely, and the years were peaceful!
Elder Mei Long slowly picked up a cup of tea, ready to "pretend to be cool" and savor it.
Suddenly, his expression changed.
He felt, from the depths of the void, a cold, chilling, and extremely evil power descend and envelop his entire body.
So cold!
Elder Mei Long couldn't help but shiver.
This was simply inconceivable!
Having cultivated to Elder Mei Long's level, he was long past being impervious to the cold and heat. He shouldn't feel cold.
The next second, a drastic change occurred!
Elder Mei Long's eyes were covered with a layer of black mist.
His eyeballs turned completely black, emitting a cold and evil aura that sent shivers down one's spine.
"Hehehehe..."
Elder Mei Long let out an incredibly bizarre cackle.
"You guys have all been tricked, hehehe... What ten-thousand-year grand plan, it's all the delusional fantasy of that old bastard Heavenly Dragon Dharma King... Old bastard, even though he's dead, he still has to cause trouble, making me fall in my realm, truly detestable!"
Holy crap!
This guy is f*cking brave!
Everyone present was stunned.
Bang!
The Great Ancestor "Long Liulin" slammed the table.
His entire body erupted with a powerful aura, and a blood dragon phantom soared into the sky, invincible.
The full might of the Soul Splitting realm was unleashed!
"Mei Long, what are you saying? Say it again!"
The black mist in Elder Mei Long's eyes was blown away, and he regained his senses. He was terrified and immediately knelt, pleading loudly.
"Old Ancestor, you, you, I, I... I don't know what happened just now..."
Before he could finish speaking, a drastic change occurred!
Thick black smoke billowed from Elder Mei Long's body, extremely dense, instantly engulfing him.
Under the shroud of the black smoke, Elder Mei Long's entire being became ferocious, malevolent, and evil.
He cackled.
"Long Liulin, you think you're so imposing, hehehe... Stop fooling around, you know deep down you're just a dog, a dog at the feet of the old Heavenly Dragon bastard..."