Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

Facing the current situation, Sea Witch is caught in a dilemma.

You must know that their mermaid clan, and even the entire sea clan, all believed in the former sea god Poseidon, but now such an incident happened...

"Let's just let it go..." Bo Saixi let go of the scepter in her hand, and gently stroked the sea witch's little head to comfort her.

In the end, they all just admired the sea god Poseidon who ruled the disputes of the sea ten thousand years ago, not Tang San who now inherits the sea god throne.

"Okay, go back and rest, it's getting late."

Hearing the helplessness in Bo Saixi's voice, Sea Witch and Xiaobai finally chose to leave with sad faces.

But the complex emotions deep in their hearts made them toss and turn...

Watching the figures of the two finally disappear on the surface of the sea, Bo Saixi also returned to Sea God Island, slowly understanding and assimilating the power of faith that was integrated into the body from the outside world.

Now, apart from Bo Saixi's inexplicable gain of the power of faith, a similar situation is also happening on a continent thousands of miles away.

The power of faith is gathering in the center of the mainland in all directions: Martial Soul City.

And the source of these powers is obviously produced by the people who are exhausted and running for their lives.

....

At this time, it is located in the easternmost region of the mainland.

People frantically rushed to the west, each uttering their final desperate cries, a series of words such as "the end is coming", "who can save us" or "Help, Your Majesty".

Among these people are the nobles, down to civilian soldiers, and behind them is a strange and permeating red fog.

It is slowly devouring everything in its path.

Whether it's the towering forest trees, or the cliffs and mountains that haven't changed in Hundred Years, they are all swallowed up the moment they come into contact with the red mist.

Only the horror and blood, the color like fresh blood, remained.

look around.

The land scattered under the red mist has no traces of any living beings, only this single bloody red covering the unrecognizable surface.

Listening to the hysterical, but gradually diminishing voice for help coming from below.

Standing thousands of miles above the sky at this time, with the Red figure of the blood moon above his head, a complex expression flashed in the blood red pupils.

When another group of creatures were swallowed by own killing breath, Tang San remained silent from beginning to end, looking at those creatures who died in his hands indifferently and helplessly.

In order to rescue Bai Chenxiang, who was deeply poisoned, and Dai Mubai, Mr. Flender and others who were imprisoned, now he has no choice.

Shrouding the Heavens, the blood-colored thick fog covering the sun seems to be following the breeze at night, slowly passing everything in front of it.

Looking at the slowly spreading red mist, after clenching his fists tightly, Tang San summoned his own artifact, the Shura Excalibur, then gritted his teeth and threw it down towards the ground below.

The bloody light flashed suddenly.

Accompanied by the loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, and an unimaginable vibration, the ground was quickly cracked in an instant.

The huge bottomless chasm has been spreading far away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This tremor occurred in the easternmost part of the mainland, and even Sea God Island in the west could feel it for a while.

Everyone is facing a sudden earthquake, and everyone is in danger and guessing.

The fragmented earth stretched all the way to the horizon, Tang San only looked in the direction of Martial Soul City, Blood Red's eyes instantly spanned the distance of thousands of miles between the two, staring at the quiet and peaceful city.

"In two months, everyone will be fine..." Tang San muttered to himself, and at the same time, his only thought was to call back the Shura Excalibur that penetrated into the earth.

After taking back the Excalibur, he stopped making any movements, and calmly came to the ground and closed his eyes to rest his mind, as if he was resting or practicing.

But that blood-red mist covered the entire earth without any haste.

Death's breath followed the earth with a trembling mournful cry, invisibly starting the countdown of all living beings on land.

....

Looking at the swaying flames and the inexplicable vibrations below him.

At this time, Flender, who was in the cage with unkempt hair and face, wondered: "This vibration, yes, what's going on?"

Facing his question, everyone who was also staying in the dungeon looked confused.

Now that Tang San has gone to complete the deal with Bibi Dong, perhaps this shock is part of the request.

Of course, it was also possible that Tang San repented and took the opportunity to sneak attack Bibi Dong, wanting to surprise again.

But this possibility might be negligible, not to mention that the strength of both of them has reached Divine Grade, just say that Bibi Dong can crush them to death with a single thought.

The most important thing is Tang San who has now achieved the position of double gods.

Even Dai Mubai and his companions who have shared weal and woe, can't see him clearly.

Deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, stealing Sect treasures, and even establishing their own family, etc., a series of shocking things that violate common sense.

It is difficult for them to associate with Tang San who has spent decades together and knows everything.

But the fact is that they slapped everyone in the face severely.

The pure and unfeminine Tang San actually has such an unknown side...

Seeing them shaking their heads silently, Flender just laughed at himself, "Forget it, we can't get out now, so what if we know, and I don't know how Zao Wou-ki and the others are doing now..."

Hearing this, everyone just glanced at Flender one after another, then lowered their heads decadently and chose to meditate.

They who have been captured have no chance of winning, even Tang San, who is as strong as a god, still wants to obey Bibi Dong now.

It can only be said that they lost completely.

"Damn it..." Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, and slammed it hard against the wall beside him.

With a bang, the sound of a dull collision immediately echoed in the cell floor, and at the same time disturbed the Title Douluo who was temporarily guarding the dungeon.

Ju Douluo Yueguan walked with rattling steps, stared at the four adjacent cages with a smile in his eyes, and said sarcastically: "Why, do you want to escape from prison, or do you want to heal all your injuries? Looking for revenge on us?"

Not to mention that there are other Titled Douluo guarding the outside, but the old ghost not far away is resting with his eyes closed. It is almost impossible for you to slip away under the noses of everyone.

Besides, that little girl in white is being controlled by His Majesty's poison, as long as she escapes, she will undoubtedly die.