"Don't worry, Junior Brother!"
"If I weren't completely prepared, I wouldn't be doing this!"
After saying that, Yun Zhongzi gave a cold laugh.
He picked up the Asura Race's skulls from the ground and arranged them in a precise formation atop the altar covered in bloody runes!
"O most exalted deity in the Chaos Universe, I offer blood as a medium and bone as a guide. I beseech you: bestow the most vicious curse upon my enemy!"
The eerie, malevolent incantation echoed from Yun Zhongzi's lips again and again!
During this time, the aura around Yun Zhongzi grew increasingly sinister!
He seemed completely unaware that wisps of cursing power were gathering around him!
Juliusun's eyes widened!
He understood now!
The altar was merely a spatial coordinate that served as a guide. The blood and skulls were the kind of aura that the terrifying gods and demons in the Chaos Universe favored most!
And Yun Zhongzi's own body was the medium that would bear the curse!
To make the curse affect Ancestor Minghe, Yun Zhongzi would have to suffer its effects as well!
Perhaps the cursing power would have only a limited effect on Yun Zhongzi as its medium, but it certainly wouldn't be good for his future cultivation!
But Yun Zhongzi, his mind clouded by hatred, clearly no longer cared about any of that!
All he wanted was for Ancestor Minghe to be forever unable to become a Heavenly Dao Sage!
"Alas,"
Juliusun thought glumly, "You're killing a thousand enemies at the cost of eight hundred of your own. Yun Zhongzi, Yun Zhongzi, why go this far?"
Meanwhile, in the Underworld!
The eleven Saints were on the verge of collapse!
They still had plenty of magical power, so maintaining the formation shouldn't have been a problem!
But as the