Curse Reply: I'm going to fight the Myriad Corpse Immortal, the highest level one!

Unable to explain his plans or allow people to freely enter and exit the fake world to break the black box, the more people he kills, the more misunderstandings, anger, and hatred arise from the survivors.

Look at his enemies; even with his main body blocking support from the past and future, considering only the "present," there are still:

The masters of Penglai Island are Hai Zhengfeng, the masters of Jishan are Xun Gu Furen, the masters of Laoshan Dharma Assembly are Yan You, the masters of Qianji Hall are Wumingzi, the masters of Jiujie Gate are Fen Dao Ke, the masters of Nanjia Immortal Cave are Huren, the masters of Baotian Academy are Le Ruyi, the masters of Wenxian Assembly are Wu Yuanzhen, the head of the Seven Corpses of Dongting is Huang Liang, and the bolt of Wanye Gate is Pan Nanjun.

A total of ten powerful beings—and that's only a small portion of those from the East who were able to arrive in time and appeared in the original work.

Firstly, the Nine Realms Gate has more than just Burning Dao Guest as a powerful being; Xiang Yu Yin and Black Bamboo have also developed their strength. And there are only more powerful beings in the entire world.

Although there are differences between great supernatural beings, these ten great supernatural beings who were able to arrive at the battlefield in time are probably all—true dragons!

Furthermore, considering that this is on the eve of a war of cause and effect, a time when the fate of destiny is "uncertain" in the supernatural world, it is inherently easy to manipulate cause and effect.

Furthermore, because it needs to take into account the causal battlefields of multiple timelines and forcibly deceive the law of causality, the main body may not be able to intercept all the support from the past and the future.

Not only will the number of titled powerful beings increase as the battle progresses, but this time, the Corpse Immortal of Myriad Affairs will likely also lend a hand.

"Sigh...this is difficult."

As Xia Jie devoured the luxurious meat skewers handed to her by the old stall owner, whose body had long since been replaced by a puppet, she sighed and shook her head inwardly.

Because of his limited power, this clone of his only carried 20 units of spell power. This spell power was not output at 20 units per second, but rather a total of 20 units.

It should be noted that when he transformed into a top-tier cursed spirit in the Death and Annihilation Return, his cursed power was comparable to that of the Eight-Finger Su Nuo, even without using the Blood Core Fission.

Although it still possesses the primordial spirit of a mid-level supernatural being, and its incantation power is already the incantation power of magic that has absorbed the advantages of the seeker's system, and it also carries a thousand strands of causal resistance, this is still...

Xia Jie, the cursed spirit who has become part of the blood zone, just wants to say, "I can fight against the Three Realms, Penglai, Wanye, and all the great supernatural beings in the world? Really?"

What do you mean by asking me, a top-tier cursed spirit, to suppress an era?

"Forget it, if I give up easily, wouldn't that be a sign of a useless mindset?"

If all you can do is play with numbers and mechanics, then what's the difference between me and a useless person sitting in a wheelchair happily drooling over a building?

This is the time for spiritual practice!

Like the veteran Tianyuan, who lived longer than all the seekers of the law, Xia Jie, the cursed spirit who had completely separated on the surface but was still essentially sharing the same soul and consciousness as the original body, finally expelled all her wavering.

Since the mechanics and stats have been nerfed so much, why don't I just go for the complete realm?

Have you not seen how a powerful being, propelled solely by electric current, can single-handedly defeat a magnetic field with a rotation of 750,000 horsepower?

This event is also recorded in "God of War".

Xia Jie is going to tell the world of supernatural powers that a good top-tier curse spirit is no worse than Jiang Mingzi!

He, Xia Jie, is determined to leap over the dragon gate!

Then, single-handedly, he will defeat the entire world!

Wearing a printed T-shirt and black shorts that were out of step with the times, Xia Jie stepped onto the Free and Easy Fighting Platform prepared for the Fighting Festival.

Then, Xia Jie no longer concealed her aura and poured it out, revealing a full twenty fingers of magical power comparable to someone who had just entered the Lesser Divine Power realm!

"!?! Merely?!"

Below the arena, Gao Haoguang, Haishan, and Hu Dasheng, the three boys who had just finished investigating the large tomb outside the city and had come to Dongting City to investigate the precognitive dreams of Wanye, noticed Xia Jie, who was dressed strangely, on the stage.

Just then, Xia Jie spoke, delivering the essential declaration of a god before the start of the war!

"All eyes are on me! Look at me! I have something to announce!"

As soon as passersby saw the excitement, they immediately gathered around.

Bathed in the curious gazes of many, Xia Jie nodded in satisfaction and continued:

"My name is Xia Jie!"

He belongs to no sect or faction; he's a free spirit!

Now, I want to…

Xia Jie paused tactically, then her voice amplified more than ten times with the help of magic.

"Declare war on the Three True Dharma Gates!"

Declare war on the Nine Realms Gate!

Declare war on the world of supernatural powers!

Declare war on the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries!

Declare war on humanity of the future!

Declare war on the Avenue of Science!

Declare war on causality!

The crowd below the stage fell into a long silence of ten seconds, stunned by the extraordinary person's speech, before bursting into laughter.

The streets were suddenly filled with a joyful atmosphere.

They thought there was some excitement to be had, but it turned out to be just a boastful madman.

His meager magical power, weak even among minor supernatural abilities, dares to challenge the entire world. Who does he think he is? If this person isn't just trying to attract attention, then he's gone mad.

"Did you hear that, Xiao Gao? This weirdo is declaring war on your sect!" Hu Dasheng laughed and nudged Gao Haoguang with his elbow.

"Yes, I heard it." Gao Haoguang frowned. Just now, he seemed to see endless lines of cause and effect extending into nothingness on this strange man, but all these strange phenomena disappeared in the next instant.

There's definitely something strange about this person.

"Is there something wrong with that person?" Hai Shan noticed Gao Haoguang's wariness towards the person on the stage.

Meanwhile, the organizers of the Magic Battle Festival also noticed Xia Jie.

"Sir, the dueling festival doesn't begin until the day after tomorrow. Please do not disrupt the city's order by coming onto the stage without permission." A middle-aged man dressed in simple clothes stepped onto the dueling platform, intending to pull Xia Jie off, and then...

pat--!

His head was severed by a blood-stained blade.

'Excellent, another person saved.'

Xia Jie stood on the blood-stained dueling platform, her smile bright and cheerful:

"I regret to inform you that I am serious."

And then I'm happy to tell you another fact, which is—

I will kill you all.

The audience fell silent.

Gao Haoguang, Hai Shan, and Hu Dasheng were so enraged by this act of wantonly taking other people's lives that they immediately switched to fighting expressions.

"What's so funny? What's so interesting about it? What do you think your life is?!"

The golden sword created by the Three Truths Borrowing Treasures Technique, accompanied by Gao Haoguang's angry rebuke, charged towards Xia Jie.

At this moment, in the hearts of the three little ones, this strange man was just as hateful as the Nirvana Corpse!

Chapter 52 Using Falsehood to Deceive Truth

In fact, the corpse lying on the stage was a puppet body so realistic that it could be mistaken for a real one in terms of cause and effect.

At the moment when the bloody blade was pressed against his neck, sealing his inevitable death, the illusory world created a causal projection of this middle-aged man.

Then, under the control of the main body, the projection was transformed from the virtual to the real and refined into a puppet, which emerged from the surface of "reality".

The genuine goods, however, transform from the real to the virtual, falling into the "false" "causeless and effectless earthly body," and living the happy life they've always dreamed of.

Through the perfect fusion of the River of Oblivion, the vitality of plants and trees, and the AI ​​primordial spirit, this fake body possessed a genuine vitality indistinguishable from a living person, capable of deceiving even the most powerful and magical corpses.

The sorcerers of Wanye probably still don't know that all the living people they prey on are, without exception, transformed from "puppet bodies of the real and false worlds," and their life force is entirely transformed plant life force, which means they have eaten plant people.

All I can say is that the inherited supernatural powers of the Wangchuan Academy are really amazing; even Gao Haoguang praised them after using them.

On the dueling platform, Xia Jie let her thoughts wander while casually using a finger to block Gao Haoguang's sword strike.

As long as one concentrates their magical power at a sufficiently high level of perfection, even a minor supernatural power or dharma body can potentially accomplish this.

Xia Jie snapped out of her thoughts, dodging the radiant light of her natal magic weapon that followed closely behind the magic sword—

"The Sword to Break Through Delusion and Dispel Faith"

"Don't get in my way while I'm saving people, Gao Haoguang."

"Are you from the River of Oblivion?"

Gao Haoguang ignored Xia Jie's words and instead asked his own questions.

He was not blinded by anger; on the contrary, he became increasingly calm amidst his rage.

Having inherited Zhao Yan's memories, he quickly deduced from Xia Jie's bloody blade and her recognition of him that Xia Jie might be the successor of Wangchuan.

"Yes and no."

Xia Jie bent down to dodge the iron fists of Hu Dasheng's two 'Thousand Machine Puppet Soldiers', and with a wave of her hand, she sprinkled more than a hundred drops of cursed blood, triggering the 'Second-Snatching Talisman' that Hai Shan had thrown at her ahead of time.

The blue time delay field of the second-seizing talisman futilely froze a few dozen drops of blood, while another thirty-seven drops of blood stretched into a line and rapidly sliced ​​towards the crowd still watching the excitement below the stage.

Blood mist burst forth from the crowd.

"Excellent, how many more people have been saved?" Xia Jie's voice was very cheerful, as if she were doing something of great merit, not caring at all how incomprehensible it was in the eyes of others.

"Damn!"

Hai Shan, his face grim, opened his "Guardian Umbrella" to block the incoming blood lines, and then threw a flock of paper cranes at Xia Jie.

"You call this saving lives?!"

Tiger Rope's eyes flashed with ferocity. As the most harmless disciple of the Thousand Machines Hall in the world of supernatural powers, she was often taught by the hall master how to pretend to be fierce when she went out. At this moment, evil arose in her heart.

"Oh, that's not quite right~"

"By killing you, I am truly saving you from all the suffering in the world; though I kill you, I truly love you."

"Are you saying all this to provoke me, to unsettle me, so you can avenge Zhao Yan?"

Gao Haoguang appeared calm on the surface, but secretly used his hand behind his back to control the flying sword to launch a sneak attack from behind.

"It doesn't matter, forget about Zhao Yan, the Myriad Corpse Immortal is my main course..."

Before Xia Jie could finish speaking, she was struck by a bolt of lightning that fell from the sky and turned into black ash.