When the chaotic energy entered the body of the Mad Dragon, his steps halted, and his expression changed dramatically, alternating between the black of night and the pale white of daylight.
As the two colors intertwined, they seed to unfold scenes of reincarnation, and amidst this cycle, all the blood energy in the Mad Dragon was drastically consud.
The techniques swirling around him and Ye Feng ultimately ended in his defeat.
This failure in techniques resulted in the Mad Dragon suffering severe injuries, directly causing his cultivation to decline.
It wasn't until his lordship cultivation dropped from the sixth rank to the third rank that it stopped. At this mont, he suddenly turned around, looking at Ye Feng standing ahead with extre shock.
"H-how is this possible," the Mad Dragon's voice trembled.
The tremor in his voice signified his current predicant and the fear in his heart. He felt his body and mind, divine sense, true spirit, and cultivation.
In the alternation of black and white, in the reincarnation, an ultimate confrontation unfolded again and again.
In this confrontation, the Mad Dragon's body and mind began to degenerate slowly, his divine sense rapidly shrank, and his true spirit beca extrely withered.
His cultivation continued to decline.
The once tall figure of the Mad Dragon also shrank significantly at this mont, and his eyes, once sharp, beca utterly drained of strength.
Everything indicated that the Mad Dragon's condition had reached the lowest point of his life.
"Damn it, how could this be? How could I, a great King, end up like this?"
The Mad Dragon raised his head and roared angrily.
As his roar subsided, the Divine Country trembled successively, its size shrank considerably, and its instability grew more severe.
His blood-colored eyes stared intently at Ye Feng ahead, filled with thick hatred and malice.
He stepped forward without regard for his condition, stretched out his hands, and reached for Ye Feng ahead.
"Even if it ans my death, I will not let you prosper; I will make sure you pay a heavy price, that everything you have is destroyed with my demise."
A chilling, bone-piercing voice roared from the Mad Dragon's mouth, as his hands reached in front of Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, stepping forward. With a step, Ye Feng arrived in front of those large hands.
His hands pointed at the large hands. Due to the disparity between their cultivation and strength, with a touch, the Mad Dragon's hands began to dissipate imdiately.
After the large hands completely dispersed, the Mad Dragon's figure also crumbled rapidly.
In the end, only an incredibly aged face hovered in the air, looking at Ye Feng with a face of thick and powerless ferocity.
Just as this old face was about to dissipate, its mouth suddenly opened wide, and as the arc widened, the contour of the face grew larger.
"I, Mad Dragon, by my own life, my own blood, my own spirit, and my own god, transform into a curse power, cursing this person for all eternity, not to enter reincarnation, cursing this person never to advance in cultivation, cursing this person to suffer endless calamities, cursing this person never to die well for all eternity, cursing this person…."
The murmuring voice, densely spreading out, turned into a monstrous curse power within this Divine Country, enveloping the entire Divine Country.
The invisible and unspeakable curse power scattered, an unwilling roar emitted from the old face in the sky, and it then dissipated in the high sky of the Divine Country.
Upon the death of Mad Dragon, the powerful curse power grew even stronger.
At this mont, the curse power did not target Ye Feng but shockingly, aid at the Divine Country first.
Already a bit fragnted and greatly shrunken, under the endless corrosion of the curse power, the Divine Country began to shatter.
Seeing all the changes occurring in the Divine Country, a rush of urgency filled Ye Feng's heart. Hovering in the air, he glanced over the entire Divine Country domain.
With a grasp of his hand, he gathered all the scattered essence blood and cultivation power from the Mad Dragon into his hands.
As he grabbed, all the power was driven into the depths of the Divine Country.
With the nourishnt from the energy and power, the Divine Country began to stabilize, and the curse power surrounding it also received an indeterminable force of repulsion.
In a re breath, all the curse power, adhering to the will of Mad Dragon's death, surged towards Ye Feng.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng's body was entirely surrounded by the curse power.
Feeling the curse power around him, a mix of fear and helplessness arose in Ye Feng's heart as he clapped his hands again.
A strong force erged from his hands, and upon entering the center of the Divine Country, the space within the Divine Country suddenly expanded.
This expansion made the Divine Country considerably larger.
Compared to the initial domain of the Divine Country, it had grown much larger, and the thin air and spiritual energy inside beca more abundant.
Ye Feng needed only a glance to realize this was a small transformation produced by the nourishnt received by the Divine Country.
Although this transformation was minor,
Ye Feng was exceptionally excited, as he knew, with a good beginning for the Divine Country, it could only improve henceforth.
At this mont, Ye Feng's expression changed again, sensing the curse power surrounding him turning extrely violent; he pressed his hands against his chest.
After this press, the curse power finally cald down significantly.
Seizing the mont, Ye Feng flew out of the Divine Country World, appearing in the Dark Abyss.
As the curse power, oppressed to its limit, finally exploded.
The curse power had just exploded, and the blackness within the Dark Abyss surged towards Ye Feng like a tide.
As all the black swiftly approached, an enormous pressure swept from every corner of the Dark Abyss.
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