âDo you take me for a dead man?!â An irate Haidong Lin kicked the Curse King away with a jump kick.
Caught off guard, the Curse King flew out a long distance before crashing to the ground. He rubbed his bottom and grumbled, âSea Lord, Lu Yun is our mutual enemy. If we kill him now, the world of sequence is as good as ours!â
Haidong Lin side-eyed the Curse King and didnât respond.
Lu Yun sprawled on the ground like a puddle of mud, unable to even twitch his fingers. Borrowing the strength of the entire Abyssal Hell had been too much for him. If the Time Guard hadnât submitted and entered the hell when she did, the likely outcome wouldâve been both of them going down together in a blaze of glory.
The Sea Lord sat down in front of Lu Yunânot to help the young man recover. Everything was up to himself.
The Curse King remained on the premises, staring fixedly at the young man. A longsword appeared in his hand and he continuously waved it at Lu Yun, pantomiming various attacks. He seemed to be experimenting on where to set his blade so Lu Yun would instantly die from one stroke.
The young man recovered his ability to move after an indeterminate period of time. He sighed gently and sat back up.
âWell? Not so bad having a burden like me along, is it?â Haidong Lin had taken his earlier words to heart.
âHe doesnât dare kill me,â Lu Yun harrumphed. âIf he did, you wouldnât be able to stop him.â
âSo youâre not that dumb.â The Curse King put his longsword away.
Immensely irritated, Haidong Lin whipped his head to the side and ignored Lu Yun.
âHow about we make a deal?â Smiling merrily, the Curse King approached the two.
âA deal?â Lu Yun snorted. âWhile you and I donât exactly have a blood feud, one of us will definitely be the death of the other. Make a deal with you? Do I look like I want to dance with the devil?â
Although many causes had culminated in the destruction of the original Hongmeng, the Curse King was the most direct reason.
âWhat is this talk of death?â The Curse King remained smiling in a friendly manner. âYou heard the Time Guard as well, the tree god destroyed its own form and left behind this tiny bit of withered wood all for you. So this meansââ
âEnough!â Lu Yun interrupted. He didnât want to engage the Curse King in further conversation.
The Curse King didnât dare kill Lu Yun because the latter possessed the withered wood burning with hellfire. If he tried to kill the young man, Lu Yun would simply ignite the withered wood and go down in a fiery blaze of mutual destruction.
Plus, the little bastard might not even die after all that.
âAre you not going to listen to me first?â the Curse King nattered on. âHow about I have the Ghost Bat King retreat if you take me into the Abyssal Hell?â
Lu Yun raised a mental eyebrow.
âAnd the darkness around Mount Astronomia?â he asked.
âI canât direct the darkness, but I can have the Ghost Bat King retreat and the darkness stay behind,â the Curse King shook his head.
âIt doesnât matter whether or not the Ghost Bat King retreats,â Lu Yun shrugged. âIt doesnât dare invade while my son is there.â
The Curse King stared intently at Lu Yun for a while before continuing, âAre you waiting to discuss terms?â
âNah,â Lu Yun shook his head. âI just donât want to help you.â
The Curse King wants to go to the Abyssal Hell!
Then there must be something very special about it. When he borrowed the hellâs power, Lu Yun discovered that it was an empty shell, that there was another existence inside. When he tried to probe its depths, a frisson of excitement had moved his heart. It appeared that something he desperately desired was in the depths of the abyss.
He deployed formula dao again and again, but couldnât determine what it was. However, that didnât dissuade him from wanting to enter the abyss and obtain whatever was there to be found. Thus, he would never agree to bringing the Curse King in. That would be warming a snake with his own embrace.
âHow about I dissolve all of my plans in the world of immortals and Hongmeng if you take me into the abyss?â The Curse King set his jaw. âYou should know that I have more than one curse set up in the world of immortals. If they take effect, Iâll blow the world to pieces!â
Lu Yunâs expression shifted slightly.
âHeh heh heh, as strong as you are now, you are still a denizen of this part of existence. My methods have long superseded this patch of existence, so youâll never be able to see the extent of my abilities if you use the orders and great daos of this world!â the Curse King recounted with great self satisfaction.
âSince your abilities are so grand, then you enter the abyss yourself. You donât need me.â Lu Yun curled his lip and stood up. âCome on, letâs take a look in the abyss.â
Haidong Lin quickly got to his feet and stayed close behind the young man. The two disappeared from view at the same time, leaving a slack-jawed Curse King behind. He hadnât thought that Lu Yun would turn him down!
âDamn it, he cultivated the mistressâ method of three lives. His future self traveled through the worlds and even visited the other reincarnation cycles. He already knows all of my plots in the world of immortals!â He suddenly smacked his forehead and paced with irritation.
Lu Yunâs future self hadnât been able to peer into many secrets in the thirty-three loops because theyâd all been too big for him. But everything about the world of immortals was laid bare to his eyes, including everything the Curse King had done.
It wasnât until now that the Curse King realized the flaw in his thinking. Heâd only known that Lu Yunâs future self had traveled through thirty-three cycles when he met the Time Guard. It was simply too ridiculous to imagine otherwise. Even the Curse King himself had required the unique power of his world to anchor himself in the endless loops of these worlds.
This was a kind of tempering for him, a trial of cultivation.
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âWhatâs inside the Abyssal Hell that even the Curse King wants to go in?â Haidong Lin couldnât help his curiosity.
âI havenât derived it yet, but I have a good guess.â Desire flashed through Lu Yunâs eyes. âItâs what you want, what the Sea Emperor wants, and what the original emperor wants!â
âWhat?â Haidong Lin didnât understand. What he wanted most of all at the moment was to see his emperor.
âA real world of sequence.â Lu Yun gazed upon the boundless depths of the Abyssal Hell. âIf my guess is right, a real world of sequence is nurtured in this hell! A world that can access a dao sequence does exist!
âThe Major Cycle Worlds that supported the primary worlds perished, so this Abyssal Hell came here to nurture a world of sequence!â his voice trembled with emotion.