Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

Poseidon Temple.

Poseidon, the sea god, said to God Shura righteously and sternly: "If you fail, how can you compensate the successor I finally found? And you can't afford it..."

Although Tang San is not the most suitable in terms of attributes, he is the best candidate in terms of potential and talent.

One must know that it took Ten Thousand Years to find such a suitable inheritor.

How could it be possible to give Shura the gods like this.

Knowing that Sea God had concerns, God Shura chuckled lightly, and said confidently: "If there hadn't been the appearance of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, perhaps this would have been impossible, but now that Tang San has absorbed its soul It's the same."

"The strength of the soul has broken through that layer of Realm, and it has truly stepped into the Divine Grade. Now it is only one position away from the Conferred Gods..."

The more Poseidon listened to the words of Shura, the more deeply he frowned.

Things are indeed as he said, in their perception, Tang San's soul strength has already broken through the limit, but the strength has not kept up.

And now he is accepting the Seagod's inheritance in an even more orderly manner, which is directly equivalent to exploiting a loophole in the rules.

After a long silence, Poseidon, the sea god, sighed, and looked at the calm God Shura.

Obviously, he had already guessed that he would agree in the end, and he could share (take away) the inheritor openly.

"...Okay, you won. I would like to have a look at the possibility of becoming a double god. In short, you can't force Tang San. I'll pretend I didn't see other things."

Seeing his compromise and his innocuous words, God Shura raised his eyebrows and snorted softly, "So what if you see it? Would you still blow yourself up in front of the committee?"

Now everyone is a god who violated the rules of the God Realm, a grasshopper on a rope, there is no need to tease each other here.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, was so angry that his head swelled, and the veins on both sides of his forehead bulged slightly, "Shura, you have the guts, don't be caught by me when you have the ability to secretly do illegal things, or hum. ..”

Seeing a certain god deflated again, God Shura felt very comfortable and happy at the moment, much happier than finding Tang San, the inheritor.

"Hehehe, let's talk about it after you find out."

Then he left here without looking back while talking.

....

Sea God Temple in Sea God Island.

After God Shura left, the light curtain slowly disappeared.

After Bo Saixi waited for the screen to end, she turned her head and looked at the man who was holding her own thoughtfully, "Speaking of the change of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, did you help?"

After so many years, the strength of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King is still half Divine Grade, it is not without reason.

A seemingly simple step away is like a huge gap between heaven and earth.

How can it be so easy, it can breakthrough without going through Heavenly Tribulation?

Bo Saixi, who had experienced it, knew very well that without adventure or external force, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King would never breakthrough for no reason.

Hearing the question, Su Yi nodded with a faint smile, "I just wanted to see if it could break through its established fate, but I didn't expect it to die in the end..."

He generously admitted that he had intervened, but it was only a help, fulfilling the wish of a certain soul beast to become a god.

At the same time, he once again understood the power of destiny, and directly borrowed the chess pieces he had laid out in advance, that is, those fairy grasses that he had tampered with, and indirectly promoted Tang San to become the double god.

But his dark chess is not limited to the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, sometimes the inner attack is the most deadly.

Bo Saixi thought of something at this time, and said, "Fate or fate? Are we gods also controlled and dominated by it?"

The deep sea demon whale king who is as strong as Divine Grade can die, so other gods including himself, will this happen as well?

He was secretly calculated to die by fate. You must know that the Deep Sea Demon Whale King knew everything in advance, but he still died in the end.

"Yes or no, you don't need to worry too much. Anyway, the moment you became a god, you have already escaped from your established destiny. What kind of possibilities will happen in the future will be up to you to choose and judge..."

Seeing that she was worried about these problems, Su Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry at once, and while talking, he gently hugged that soft delicate body tightly, comforting her softly.

Bo Saixi nodded silently when she heard these words, and at the same time she quickly recovered her mood, she pulled him towards the coast behind the Sea God Temple.

I remember that the two of them hadn't enjoyed the sunset alone for a long time, and now he came over when he was free to watch the beauty of the sunset together.

....

This moment.

The Martial Soul Hall, the depths of the Elder Hall.

The final assessment of the angel god, under Qian Daoliu's unhesitating sacrifice, also started the inheritance of the god position.

And after Qian Renxue truly understood the unbearable past that happened to Own's mother, Bibi Dong, she watched Own's "grandpa" with tears in her eyes, and opened the last door of inheritance.

"How could the truth of the matter be like this?! Impossible, impossible!" Qian Renxue's eyes were full of disbelief, and while she was half stepping backwards, her body wanted to collapse to the ground.

If it weren't for the support of the angel's holy sword, she might have collapsed and sat on the ground long ago.

She had guessed that own's biological father was not Su Yi, but the real truth she got from grandpa Qian Daoliu's mouth was a bit helpless and painful.

Teacher-student love, forced-born heirs, which one is not an existence that makes people cast aside and subvert cognition.

At this time, Qian Daoliu, who was sacrificing himself and burning everything, staggered to Qian Renxue's body, with deep self-blame and pain on his face.

"Xiaoxue, if you want to blame, you can blame grandpa and me. Everything is grandpa's fault. I didn't discipline your father well. And don't hate your mother, Bibidong, she didn't do anything..."

Qian Daoliu stretched out his hand with great difficulty to protect his granddaughter, and gently wiped away the painful tears that flowed from his eyes.

In the final analysis, he himself did not take care of his son Chihiro's disease, and then things like this happened.

Although the mistake was made by the son, his father still planned to take all the responsibilities.

Let them disappear together with own, and disappear in smoke.

After all, things always have a result, so it's better to let own Death bring it to an end.