Chapter 642: Cutting Blood Seal

Ruoyu Zhence wanted to take revenge with his own strength, but he didn't have the chance.

Just now, he was unable to suppress it. If he couldn't get treatment, even if he was a nine-yang body, he couldn't resist the power of the curse.

"Hmm?" Ruoyu Zhence's eyes trembled when he heard Nie Tian's words, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "You figured it out."

The bitter laugh was full of helplessness and indifference.

Ruoyu Zhence was not afraid of death, but he was really unwilling to die before his great revenge was avenged. There were too many regrets.

If he died, the person he was most worried about would be his only sister, Ruoyu Qianye.

If Ruoyu Qianye couldn't let go of the hatred, she would never be happy in her life.

This was what Ruoyu Zhence was most reluctant to see, and what he couldn't bear the most.

Nie Tian nodded solemnly, his eyes becoming more solemn, and said: "Back then, in the Ascending Dragon Killing Formation in the Abyss of Chaos, you used the Nine Yang Blood Qi to forcibly fuse the Blood Devouring Power in Ruoyu Qianye's body. It was the Blood Devouring Power that weakened your Nine Yang Body, so now the curse seal on your body can no longer suppress it, right?"

The Nine Yang Body, the most rigid and yang spiritual body of heaven and earth, has a strong restraint on the curse seal.

But now Nie Tian clearly felt that the Nine Yang Blood Qi in Ruoyu Zhence's body was much weaker, which should be related to the last time he took the Blood Devouring Power for Ruoyu Qianye.

The Blood Devouring Power generated by the Ten Innate Different Eyes, the Nine Color Pupils, is difficult for even the Nine Yang Body to bear.

Ruoyu Zhence's pupils suddenly shrank, and Nie Tian even guessed this.

The curse seal in his body is called the Cutting Blood Seal.

All the people in the Blood Slaughter Palace died under the Cutting Blood Seal.

The Severing Blood Seal can form a Severing Blood Vortex in the warrior's body, devouring the warrior's blood and qi. For ordinary warriors, no matter how strong you are, once you are hit by the Severing Blood Seal, you can't even withstand the first Severing Blood Vortex and will die.

Ruoyu Zhence is a Nine Sun Body, and his blood and qi are several times or even ten times stronger than ordinary warriors, so he didn't die at the first time.

But the horror of the Severing Blood Seal is not just as simple as the Severing Blood Vortex. Even if the person who is hit by the Curse Seal does not die at the first time, the Curse Seal will not be eliminated, but will be strengthened as the warrior's strength increases.

Ruoyu Zhence has been carrying the Severing Blood Seal for more than 20 years, and now he has six Severing Blood Vortexes in his body.

If it weren't for the Nine Sun Body, he would have been swallowed by the blood vortex and died.

The Severing Blood Seal is growing, but Ruoyu Zhence's Nine Sun Body is also growing. If nothing unexpected happens, the Nine Sun Body is enough for him to withstand twelve Severing Blood Vortexes at the same time, and he can live to at least fifty years old.

But last time in the Abyss of Chaos, Ruoyu Qianye's blood-eating power greatly weakened his Nine Sun Body.

For nearly a year, Ruoyu Zhence has been suffering from the torture of the blood mark of cutting, which makes him live a life worse than death.

Just over a month ago, he suddenly felt that he could no longer suppress the blood mark of cutting, so he accelerated his revenge plan.

But now it seems that no matter how he speeds up, it will be useless.

He is destined to be unable to take revenge in this life.

This kind of pain is absolutely devastating for a person who lives for revenge.

"How long do you have?" Nie Tian paused slightly and asked solemnly.

Ruoyu Zhence's mask moved, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he said: "At least half a month, at most one month."

Nie Tian frowned, the situation was almost the same as he expected.

"I want to know, what is your revenge plan?" Nie Tian stopped talking nonsense and asked directly.

Ruoyu Zhence thought for a while and said, "Do you know where I grew up?"

Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, looked at the other party, and shook his head slightly.

No matter where Ruoyu Zhence grew up, he must have had a hard time these years.

Ruoyu Zhence sighed softly, as if he recalled many things, and his body trembled slightly.

After a moment, he calmed down and said: "I grew up in the Blood Slaughter Land, and my teacher was one of the enemies who killed the Blood Slaughter Palace. He saved my life and let me work for them."

At this point, Ruoyu Zhence closed his eyes slightly.

Worshiping your enemy as a teacher, living with your enemy every day, but unable to take revenge, this feeling must be unpleasant.

Ruoyu Zhence opened his eyes again, calmed down a lot, and continued: "My teacher and the mysterious forces behind him, these people seem to be restricted in some way and cannot leave the Blood Slaughter Land. That's why people like me are needed to help them get out of the Blood Slaughter Land and do things they can't do."

"In addition to me, Lingxuantian Pavilion is also an organization that works for the Blood Slaughter Land."

"Hmm?" Hearing this, Nie Tian's brows tightened. Behind Lingxuantian Pavilion was the Blood Slaughter Land, which he really didn't expect.

What Ruoyu Zhence said just now, he had seen it with his own eyes.

When Nie Tian and Ruoyu Qianye left the Blood Slaughter Land, they were chased by people from the Blood Slaughter Land.

He still remembered that the leader of the Blood Slaughter Land was called Ma Ning'er, whose strength was above that of Li Lao, but when Nie Tian and others escaped from the Blood Slaughter Land, Ma Ning'er did not dare to chase them, as if he was afraid of something and did not dare to leave the Blood Slaughter Land.

This point is completely consistent with what Ruoyu Zhence said.

As for Lingxuantian Pavilion, it turned out to be an organization belonging to the Blood Slaughter Land, which surprised Nie Tian.

But if you think about it carefully, it is not surprising.

Gu Yi said that the rise of Lingxuantian Pavilion has only happened in the past ten years.

It is difficult for such a large force to rise in such a short time without the support of a larger force behind it.

Moreover, Wanqi Rong, Youmi Xuan, and the Four Ghosts of the Netherworld are all of a kind of evil power, and they must have practiced a sinister technique. There are not many such techniques in the Three Thousand Small Worlds.

Nie Tian had previously suspected that the mysterious force in the Blood Slaughter Land might not be a force from the Three Thousand Small Worlds, but a force from the upper world, the Xumi World.

Now it seems that he is more certain of his guess.

To be able to cultivate a force like Lingxuantian Pavilion in such a short time, the Blood Slaughter Land must be from the upper world.

At this time, Nie Tian also figured out other things.

Why did Ruoyu Zhence know the ghosts for a long time, and was so familiar with Lingxuantian Pavilion, and even the two were in a cooperative relationship. It turned out that they all worked for the Blood Slaughter Land.

Nie Tian frowned and said, "Ling Xuantian Pavilion seems to be plotting something big? Do you know what Phantom Ghost wants to do?"

Ruoyu Zhence shook his head and said, "This time I came out just to assist Phantom Ghost. As for his real purpose, I don't know."

"You are also investigating Phantom Ghost's real purpose, wanting to stop him and force the people from the Blood Slaughter Land out. This is your revenge plan, right?" Nie Tian stared at Ruoyu Zhence and asked abruptly.