Or rather, having to stay behind to deal with the Cyan Snake King and Jiang Feng, the arm’s owner couldn’t run too far.

"Jiang Feng, this old man would like to make a deal with you."

The Cyan Snake King said painfully.

He used the Cyan Snake Cold Qi to freeze himself, transforming into a giant ice sculpture.

Blood light seeped through the ice layers, continuing its attack on him.

The surrounding blood-colored shackles tightened more and more, causing the ice to fracture with cracks appearing on its surface.

"Speak."

Jiang Feng was expressionless.

"Mo Changlin isn’t very strong; he’s certainly using Forbidden Magic. He disperses his disciples, leaving the Divine Sect’s reputation false. It’s all caused by us, so after he kills me, he won’t let you off either."

The Cyan Snake King said.

"Get to the point, no nonsense."

Jiang Feng was a little impatient.

"I will help you break the Blood God Curse if you spare my grandson’s life, can you?"

The Cyan Snake King said through gritted teeth.

"Impossible, the Blood God Curse is formidable, but it’s not easy to kill me. Without your help, I can still break free."

Jiang Feng snorted coldly.

He had been duped once before.

So he thought to himself, no matter what the Cyan Snake King asked, he’d refuse first and see what he said next.

"Don’t be impulsive; Mo Changlin is within this Blood God Curse. Once I die, he’ll focus entirely on you. Even if you have two Innate Magical Treasures, it won’t help you."

"I only beg you to spare my grandson’s life."

The Cyan Snake King said with difficulty.

The ice layer was already saturated with blood, as if he were submerged in a Blood Pool, his breath growing weaker; should the ice layer collapse, with the last defense lost, the Blood God Curse would kill him.

"Little Cyan Snake is exceptionally gifted; even if I let him go today, what if he grows and returns to settle accounts with me?"

Jiang Feng was worried about this.

Unless the issue is clarified, neither verbal promises from him nor the Cyan Snake King would easily trust the other. What if the Cyan Snake King deceives again, pulling him to perish together?

"Xiao Qing, oath by burning blood; from now on, never be an enemy of Jiang Feng, else the Cyan Snake Demon line ends here!"

The Cyan Snake King shouted.

"Bang!"

The ice layer shattered at this moment.

The blood-colored shackles continued to tighten on the Cyan Snake King.

Blood light also seeped into his body.

"Ahhh!"

The Cyan Snake King let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Large patches of scale armor fell off his body, far more severely than the damage sustained from his battle with Mo Changlin at the Sect gate.

The Blood God Curse Technique seemed to be destroying him from the inside out.

"Grandpa!"

Little Cyan Snake screamed.

Like a child watching their parents being bullied, the sound was particularly distressing.

"Swear...!" 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

The Cyan Snake King’s voice became barely audible.

"I swear by the bloodline of my clan, from now on, I’ll turn my hostility towards Jiang Feng into peace, never to be enemies. Should I break this oath, I’ll be shamed by gods and humans alike."

From the emerald-green scale armor on Little Cyan Snake’s brow, resembling a gemstone, a drop of Essence Blood seeped out, floating above him. Upon finishing his words, the Essence Blood dissolved before him.

At that moment, Jiang Feng felt a layer of blood screen seep into his body.

Suddenly, he felt Little Cyan Snake seemed very friendly, as if no matter how bad Little Cyan Snake was, he wouldn’t scheme against him.

A sort of miraculous restraint.

Even though Little Cyan Snake was staring at him aggressively, he felt no hostility whatsoever.

"Tear!"

Simultaneously.

The sound of flesh separating echoed in the passage.

A gigantic snake skeleton surged out from the Cyan Snake King’s body.

That was his physical frame.

The snake bone emitted a greenish glow, fiercely striking the blood-colored silhouette within the passage.

"Clap!"

Within the blood-colored silhouette, a figure flashed; he spat out blood, none other than Mo Changlin.

At that moment, the power of the Blood God Curse sharply diminished.

Jiang Feng manipulated the Qinglong Cauldron to break free from the blood light.

As blood light and blood-colored arms rushed towards him, he quickly pulled the Dragon Bone Bow, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, three arrow shadows darted towards Mo Changlin.

The blood light and blood-colored arms initially rushing at him immediately formed a barrier in front of Mo Changlin’s body, blocking the arrow shadows.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

Jiang Feng saw the arrow shadows being swallowed by the curse’s glow, yet some sword gleams still penetrated the Blood God Curse, piercing Mo Changlin’s body.

"Gaa!"

"Ah!"

Mo Changlin screamed.

The snake skull bit into his thigh; he swung forcefully, shattering the bone instantly. After several strikes, the snake head burst entirely.

The Cyan Snake King’s aura vanished at this moment.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

Jiang Feng’s arrow shadows seized the moment, piercing the blood light.

Breaking Mo Changlin’s Blood God Curse, the arrow shadows continuously pierced his body.

Just as the Cyan Snake King predicted.

Mo Changlin’s Blood God Curse was extraordinarily powerful today, almost overwhelming even Jiang Feng’s Qinglong Cauldron whilst dealing with Cyan Snake King and Jiang Feng simultaneously—it was due to forbidden techniques of the Magic Sect.

The Cyan Snake King’s snake bone hitting the blood light seemed to dissolve the forbidden technique, enabling Jiang Feng to quickly break free from the curse.

Otherwise, confronted with the previous pressure, he could only devote all his might to manipulating the Qinglong Cauldron, unable to spare any power to wield the Dragon Bone Bow against Mo Changlin.

Now, without the curse interfering, along with Mo Changlin suffering backlash, wounds upon wounds, Jiang Feng’s Dragon Bone Bow is finally effective.

Every arrow shadow shot tore through Mo Changlin’s body.

Mo Changlin winced, tossing a Talisman, attempting to execute the Blood God Style Skill, to escape far away from adversity.

His form merged again with the blood light.

Watching the blood light start to fade before him.

"Clap!"

A resounding impact echoed.

Mo Changlin’s figure reappeared within the passage.

The surrounding underground palace was full of restriction arrays, rendering the Blood God Style Skill ineffective here, rebuffing him from retreat through the array’s rebound.

His figure once again exposed to Jiang Feng’s sight.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

Jiang Feng seized the opportunity.

Three consecutive arrows fired, thud, thud, thud; all pierced through Mo Changlin’s head. The subsequent arrow shadows followed, aiming at Mo Changlin’s head until it exploded into pieces with a bang.

"Boom!"

Jiang Feng commanded the Qinglong Cauldron, fiercely smashing down, turning Mo Changlin’s body into a slime.

"Clatter!"

Simultaneously, the Flame Saber roared.

Flames engulfed the passage, ensuring Mo Changlin’s soul was entirely refined away.