C436 Three Lives Island

"Huh?"

Sung'er's change made Lee Yihong turn his head abruptly.

"What an evil power!"

Lee Yihong was shocked. There seemed to be an aura in Sung'er's body that could make the power of the world retreat.

"How is this possible!"

However, Lee Yihong was a little shocked. The evil energy in Sung'er's body was getting stronger and stronger. It actually contained an incomparably pure and holy aura.

It was as if no existence in the world could touch it.

"Buzz ~!"

Sung'er, who was sitting on the back of the Purple Thunder Lion Beast, was swept up by a deep, evil and incomparably pure black Qi. It was as if she was bathing in the black Qi and absorbing the evil and holy power of the black Qi.

However, this evil and holy black Qi had erupted from Sung'er's body. At this moment, it strangely fused with Sung'er's mysteriousness once again.

"Could this be the origin power of the" curse "in the ancient language that the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain talked about?"

Lee Yihong's heart trembled. Although this Qi did not explode and only rippled around Sung'er's body, it made Lee Yihong feel a boundless power. The power of the heaven and earth was retreating.

It was as if once it leaked out, even if it was a mass of black Qi with a diameter of five meters that engulfed Sung'er's upper body, it would be enough to incinerate this endless sea.

"What, what kind of power is this? It actually makes my blood boil!"

The Four-clawed Golden Dragon Xuan Hui that was lying on Lee Yihong's shoulder had a shocked expression on its face. The incomparably noble dragon head was looking at Sung'er in horror, who was engulfed by the black gas that was so dense that it was like liquid. It could no longer be seen clearly.

"Hmm? Making your bloodline boil?"

Lee Yihong looked at Xuan Hui in doubt.

"Not only my bloodline is boiling, my demon core and even my soul are trembling. Even my innate ability is being triggered by this power."

"Right, this power is trying to trigger my innate ability, 'Blood Curse'."

Xuan Hui widened his eyes in shock. He didn't hide anything from Lee Yihong, but he looked at the black evil in disbelief. Sung'er was enveloped by an incomparably pure Qi.

There was a trace of fear in his eyes.

The might of a Demon King seemed to be unable to control itself and was about to burst out.

"Triggering the power of your innate ability, 'Blood Curse'!"

Lee Yihong's eyes lit up when he heard this. His powerful mind was connected to the heavens and earth, and he somehow felt a strange scene.

It was as if the power of Xuan Hui's innate ability, the "blood curse," was a power that was extracted from the word "curse" in Sung'er's body.

It was as if Xuan Hui's ancestor had seen the word "curse" and had comprehended the innate ability, the Blood Curse, the Soul Slave Technique. It was like a curse that could enslave the souls of other living beings.

"It feels so comfortable. Sung'er feels very comfortable in her heart!"

"Hua ~!"

While Lee Yihong was shocked, Xuan Hui's ferocious eyes revealed a look of horror. Even the Purple Thunder Lion Beast Leilei could only crawl in the air with a solemn expression. As she floated in the air, the dark and heavy black airflow suddenly dissipated.

It was as if it was pouring into Sung'er's body, disappearing into thin air. The evil and holy aura that even the power of the heaven and earth wanted to avoid also disappeared in an instant.

"This... Sung'er?"

Lee Yihong's shocked eyes suddenly opened. At this moment, Sung'er was no longer the seven or eight year old little girl in the air. Instead, she was a slim and graceful girl with big sparkling eyes. Her bull horn braids turned into a thirteen or fourteen year old girl with long braids that reached her waist.

"What's wrong, Yihong? Is there a flower on my face?"

Sung'er's face was originally like carved jade. Although she was still a little childish, she now had a delicate and beautiful outline.

Anyone could tell that she was a beautiful girl.

"Awoo ~!"

Xuan Hui's golden eyes were filled with murderous intent, but he was also surprised by Sung'er's change.

"Master."

The Purple Thunder Lion Beast Leilei's expression was filled with admiration and respect.

"Sung'er, you, you have grown up."

Lee Yihong was surprised. Sung'er, who had been in seclusion with him for a hundred years, had actually turned from a seven or eight-year-old girl into a thirteen or fourteen year old girl in just a few minutes.

She had a slender body and a beautiful face. Lee Yihong's eyes, which were filled with killing intent when he was searching for the Sansheng Island, were filled with surprise.

"Didn't Sung'er grow up all the time?"

"I don't feel like anything has changed."

Sung'er also sized herself up but did not discover any changes in her body. The strange clothing on her body was actually like a Daoist robe and a Daoist robe. It also became the most suitable size for Sung'er's body.

"Wow, my hair seems to have grown a little. Grandpa said that when Sung'er's hair reaches her waist, it will be time for her to grow up." Sung'er's big eyes were still lively, but the unintentional gaze in the depths of her eyes made Lee Yihong's heart palpitate.

"Is this the most fundamental power of the Ancient Witchcraft Tribe?"

Looking at Sung'er who had grown up a little, Lee Yihong was secretly shocked. After merging with the word 'curse' and the innate cursed body, Lee Yihong had a vague idea of her current cultivation base.

Sung'er would definitely become an incomparably powerful existence in the future.

To be able to curse the heavens and earth to allow him to fly, she could even make the Third Prince's golden-backed white eagle demon king,ye Bai, fear her. Now that the power of the word 'curse' had been deeply integrated into her body, Lee Yihong was sure that Sung'er was no weaker than him.

Even if it was because of the strange magic and the power of the curse, once the curse power was unleashed at all costs, he would be able to unleash the power of the curse. Lee Yihong felt that he would be at a greater disadvantage.

"What kind of power is it? Magic? How could witchcraft trigger the power of my innate ability,blood Curse?"

Xuan Hui locked onto Sung'er. He could not understand the strange feeling just now, but he could vaguely feel a terrifying power coming from Sung'er's body. He started to fear her.

"Awoo ~!"

Seemingly sensing the ferociousness in Xuan Hui's eyes, the Purple Thunder Lion Beast let out a low roar. Its eyes contained a savage fighting intent as it looked at the blood-red horned, Four-clawed Golden Dragon Xuan Hui.

"En?"

Lee Yihong, who was also marveling at Sung'er's transformation, suddenly lit up. His eyes instantly turned sharp as he looked at the endless sea below.

There were at least fifty to sixty islands in his field of vision, and one of them was rapidly moving through the sea.

A moving island suddenly entered Lee Yihong's field of vision.

"Sansheng Island!"

Lee Yihong's eyes turned cold. With his powerful soul, he was sure that this moving island was the Sansheng Island.

Even with the guidance of his powerful soul, it took him half a day to find this island.

"Oh! A Formless Stage Demon King Turtle?"

Looking at the island that was moving on the ship, and the ocean that was ten kilometers wide, Lee Yihong's sharp eyes slightly moved.

This ten kilometer wide island was actually a Demon King level turtle. An island was actually built on top of the ten thousand meter large turtle shell.

It was like a Demon King that had been enslaved by the Sansheng Taoist Sect.

There were many palaces on the island, and the Stellar Energy of the formation was abundant. Even if one were to sink into the sea, the buildings on the island wouldn't be affected in the slightest.

The depths of the island gave off a heavy aura.

"Sansheng Taoist Sect!"

Sung'er followed Lee Yihong's gaze and saw the island that was being carried by a big turtle. Her big eyes were bright, her body was tall, and her face was beautiful.

She also saw the four big blood-red words "Sansheng Taoist Sect" engraved on one of the palaces.

"Yihong, we have found the Sansheng Taoist Sect. Leilei, quickly go down. I can already feel the Qi of three Formless Stage warriors in the palace besides the big turtle. This time,i will make sure that you are full. I will let you have a Dao Pill."

"Ao ~!"

"* Chi La *"

With Sung'er's command, the Purple Thunder Lion Beast Leilei no longer paid any attention to Xuan Hui. Instead, a ferocious and bloodthirsty light rose in her eyes. With a roar, she shuttled towards the Three Lives Path that crossed the sea.