No 1 Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 2261

The crowd was shocked at the mention of Curse Magic.

All the powerhouses present immediately heightened their guard.

Curse Magic had an infamous reputation.

It was a supreme martial art skill of the Demon Race, and only demons were capable of learning it.

The Divine Holy Emperor stared at the man in the black robe in the distance and said solemnly, “A-Are you a demon?”

“Haha!” The man in the black robe cackled.

“Everyone here must die today! Once you’re all dead, the Ancient Realm will belong to me! I’ll be the sole Emperor of this world. Remember my name! It’s Marquis Tenzin!”

At that moment, all the elites present gathered outside the Ancient Clan’s main hall.

There were very famous powerhouses.

The weakest among them was currently at the Tribulation Rank. Many of them were at the Sage Rank. Each on their own were powerful enough to stir up a storm in the Ancient Realm.

The Welkin Academy’s headmaster also had a solemn expression.

His rank was close to the Divine Holy Emperor’s, who stood at the Sage’s Third Rank. If this opponent could knock away the Divine Holy Emperor and cause him to cough up blood, it would not be someone he was capable of going up against.

At that moment, many people turned to Thoryn.

Since they were in the Ancient Clan’s territory, everyone was waiting for one of their clan members to step up.

Under everyone’s gazes, Thoryn stepped forward and stared at Marquis in the distance. He asked slowly, “Were you the one who injured our clan leader in the past?”

“That’s right.” Marquis brazenly admitted his actions.

He admitted. “I was the one who injured him. Farley was the biggest obstacle in my plan to conquer the Ancient Realm. He was at the Sage’s Sixth Rank. To get rid of him, I specifically laid out a formation and lured him into it. That’s how he got severely injured by Curse Magic.”

“Haha!” He laughed out loud and said, “After waiting for so many years, he’s finally dead. Now that he’s gone, who can stand against me?”

Marquis floated in the air with a ferocious expression hidden under his mask. He roared, “Kill them all! Leave no survivors!”

Following his order, tens of thousands of men in black at the mountain foot engaged in battle with the Ancient Clan’s warriors.

Powerful energy permeated the Ancient Clan’s territory, and the grounds trembled.