The Curse Spanning Ten Thousand Years

Chapter 683: The Curse Spanning Ten Thousand Years

"Ha, cough cough, hahahaha!"

A shrill, crazed laugh tore through the deathly silence. Ape Demon's body was covered in savage wounds, blood continuously spilling from its mouth like a spring and dyeing the fur on its chest a shocking dark red.

Yet this heavily wounded Soul Beast seemed incapable of feeling pain. Its mocking, disdainful laughter echoed through the forest, carrying a madness that feared no death.

"Beast God, so this is the so-called Beast God Di Tian? Hahaha! You actually attacked Soul Beasts for the sake of a human. Pah! You hypocrite, wagging your tail and begging humans for favor!"

Ape Demon's hunched back heaved violently. Every breath sent droplets of blood flying, yet its insults lost none of their force.

Faced with Ape Demon's abuse, Di Tian merely glanced at it indifferently, his tone icy. "Are these your last words?"

In his eyes, Ape Demon, having taken his claw strike, was merely struggling at death's door. As the dignified Beast God, why would he bother arguing with a dying beast?

"Hahaha! Under the leadership of a hypocrite like you, the Soul Beast race will decline sooner or later!" Ape Demon staggered half a step forward, its bloodied claws carving three deep marks into the ground.

"Di Tian, you hypocrite! You keep talking about the greater good of Soul Beasts, but in truth, you've never cared about the lives of other Soul Beasts. All you ever think about is reviving the Dragon Clan!"

As soon as it finished speaking, Ape Demon suddenly bent over and spat a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of organs toward Di Tian. "Pah! If your Dragon Clan was so powerful, how could it have declined? What Dragon God? What Dragon Clan? Just a bunch of