This curse was the most terrifying of all curse arts, containing the immensely powerful power of Yin-Yang Dao laws. Once it eroded the fleshly body, it would gradually corrode the enemy's foundation.
If it was not dispelled, then every time the Emperor Yang Golden Crow made a move, it would damage his cultivation and origin. That was why he had left in such a hurry.
Had that been all, it would have been manageable. But in order to unleash the Yin-Yang Immortal-Destroying Curse's greatest power, Chen Nianzhi had pushed his cultivation physique beyond its ten-tenths limit, even sacrificing his own illusory Dao Fruit in the process.
As a result, Chen Nianzhi's cultivation had fallen to the realm of a single Taiyi foundation. He likely had no strength left to fight again for some time.
Understanding this, Luo Ming paced back and forth for a long while before asking, "Now that Fellow Daoist's cultivation has fallen, who can stop the Emperor Yang Golden Crow?"
Chang Geng Sword Heir's face was somewhat pale as well. He could not help but say, "The Purple Tenuity Imperial Son has been defeated. If the deities of the Central Ancestral Domain free up their hands, how are we to deal with them?"
Seeing everyone's unsettled state of mind, Chen Nianzhi spoke again. "Rest assured. The Emperor Yang Golden Crow has been struck by my Yin-Yang Immortal-Destroying Curse. Even with divine treasures to heal his wounds, he will need at least three thousand years to recover."
"Over the next three thousand years, I will recover from my injuries as quickly as possible and make another attempt at the realm of three Taiyi foundations."
"With the experience from last time, I will certainly cultivate flawless three Taiyi foundations this time."
Chen Nianzhi spoke slowly, looking utterly confident.
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