Hundred Yin Infants!

After Jiang Dao swung the bronze coffin with all his strength, his body had already retreated at high speed, withdrawing dozens of miles in an instant as he gazed at the Heavenly Dao Palace Lord from afar.

The Heavenly Dao Palace Lord let out a terrifying roar. Visible to the naked eye, a sinister and bizarre source of pollution burrowed into his body.

It was as though his body had been wrapped around by something.

"Damn it, break!"

The Heavenly Dao Palace Lord roared, his body shaking as a terrifying bloody light burst forth.

But it had no effect whatsoever.

All the bloody light was automatically devoured. Then, countless tentacles seemed to emerge from that black source of pollution, densely packed as they stabbed into the Heavenly Dao Palace Lord's body.

No matter what methods he used, he could never shake off that black source of pollution.

In the blink of an eye, the source of pollution had burrowed into his body, causing his previously swollen body to wither rapidly before the naked eye.

Even the powerful aura around him began to grow chaotic.

"A curse? This is a curse?"

The Heavenly Dao Palace Lord's eyes widened as he let out a shrill roar.

"Hehehe..."

Standing in the distance, Jiang Dao revealed a broad smile. Then his laughter grew louder and more unrestrained as he said, "Heavenly Dao Palace Lord, how do you like this surprise? Never saw it coming, did you? Hahahaha!"

His laughter shook heaven and earth, sending sand and stones flying across the ground.

But Jiang Dao soon began coughing violently again.

During their earlier clash, the other curses on the Heavenly Dao Palace Lord's body had already seeped into his own body, making him feel unbearably wretched, as though countless dense tentacles had sprouted inside him.