Chapter 665 665 Demonization
Chapter 666 666. World Annihilation
“Opportunity?”
Seeing that Mr. Xia still had the strength to yell, Mu Qingtong wasn’t angry.
Because it didn’t prevent her from enjoying Mr. Xia’s humiliated expression, that gritted teeth, twitching lips, narrow, needle-like trembling vertical pupils, and his angry red, hot, panting like an ox, unwilling face.
What a delightful expression, Mr. Xia.
She raised her head, sweat dripping down her temples, a faint smile on her serene little face, with a blush and misty water vapor rising from her ear roots.
The negative emotions accumulated over nearly half a year since Mr. Xia’s feigned death seemed to be all vented at this moment.
But this was not enough!
If she didn’t truly punish Mr. Xia and make him deeply remember his lesson, this guy would never understand reverence and fear!
Fear breeds faith.
If she wanted Mr. Xia to believe in her and submit to her, she had to make him deeply experience hellish fear!
“Mr. Xia, you have one last chance to beg for mercy.”
Mu Qingtong gently stroked Xia Feng’s black hair, her beautiful eyes calm, and said gently, “You should have experienced last time how powerful the second rule of power, Fate’s Greed, is.”
The second rule was very chicken-like, with almost no combat utility, but it could control/seal the release of yang energy. Last time, Xia Feng died of exhaustion of yang energy under this rule, as if he were in hell.
This time, with the hundredfold stimulation of the dragon tail, it wouldn’t be hell, but a human purgatory more terrifying than hell!
However,
Under the pincer attack, Xia Feng’s reason had long collapsed due to the stimulation. Now, the only thing supporting his thinking was unprecedented humiliation and resentment.
That’s why he didn’t care about anything else!
Xia Feng was forced to arch his broad waist, crane his neck, tilt his head, and lean towards the silver-haired clone’s hot earlobe, whispering hoarsely and softly, “Lord Di Si, I like you~”
The atmosphere suddenly froze for half a second.
Mu Qingtong’s beautiful pupils slightly contracted, and she didn’t react for a moment. Xia Feng lowered his body, slightly raised his head, and leaned towards the witch’s main body’s earlobe, gritting his teeth and saying again, “Lord Di Si, I like you!”
“！！！！！！！”
“Buzz—!!!” Purple energy waves, like nuclear explosion shockwaves, stirred up hurricane-like waves in this space, exploding layer by layer.
To the front left of the sofa.
The laboratory confession scene that kept replaying was instantly annihilated.
To the front right of the sofa, the two people in the capsule ship also dispersed into spiritual light.
Creak— Xia Feng’s wrist, which was pressing down the sofa, was gripped so tightly that it hurt. Xia Feng slowly raised his narrow vertical black pupils.
The silver-haired witch’s golden eyes were, at this moment, more indifferent than ever, like a tyrant who stood above all beings, at whose command millions would fall and rivers of blood would flow for thousands of miles.
Neither of them spoke.
But Xia Feng could feel that with the collapse of mountains and the overturning of seas, his broken, drifting small boat was about to capsize!
“Mr. Xia, it’s a pity that you’ve worn away my last shred of mercy.”
Mu Qingtong hadn’t actually planned to go all out and torment Mr. Xia too much, but unfortunately, Mr. Xia didn’t cherish her rare kindness.
Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated and directly activated the second rule of the Fate Stone, her brow’s purple rhombus flashing.
Letting Mr. Xia reach the pinnacle—
“Huh??? !!”
Mu Qingtong’s beautiful golden eyes suddenly contracted, her eyes full of disbelief, shock, and trembling.
This guy— how could he still have a trump card!!
The two people holding Mr. Xia’s shoulders tried to get up and escape, but it was too late. Their bodies suddenly went limp and lost strength, and even their thoughts collapsed and froze.
All they could hear in their ears was Mr. Xia’s triumphant and teasing low laugh, mocking to the extreme, “Miss Mu, where do you think you’re going?”
The Synchronized Pendant made Mu Qingtong suffer the same level of stimulating experience as Xia Feng.
Compared to last time, the nearly hundredfold terrifying sensory stimulation directly caused the nerves of the three people to snap simultaneously, their vision went black, and they collapsed on the sofa, completely fainting. Darkness.
Endless darkness.
Xia Feng felt like he was falling into an abyss, falling for thousands of years. The feeling of weightlessness was terrifying, and the loneliness was desperate.
After an unknown amount of time, his hazy and dazed consciousness gradually cleared, and a few faint lights appeared in front of him.
He subconsciously raised his hand, and the light suddenly seemed to open the universe, with endless radiance splashing and spreading in all directions, quickly dispelling the darkness around.
Xia Feng covered his eyes with the back of his hand. When he lowered his hand in confusion, he was surprised to find himself standing next to a volcano covered with rugged, strange rocks.
The firelight in the deep pit was dazzling, and the molten lava was boiling, as if it would erupt at any moment and annihilate the land.
Huh? Where is this? Xia Feng covered his forehead, his brows furrowed.
He vaguely remembered that he seemed to be dueling with a perverted witch, so how did he end up here?
As he pondered, faint, earth-shattering shouts of killing came from a great distance. Xia Feng turned his head to look.
The place where he was was very high, and his vision extended far.
!
The land was broken, and the scene was devastated.
On the distant horizon, he could faintly see warships with flames falling, and tens of thousands of Spirit Masters were rushing up against the meteoric rain, killing towards the boundless dark clouds in the sky.
Xia Feng stared blankly and looked up, only to realize.
The eastern sky was covered with purple lightning and silver snakes, and countless strange beasts hung in the air.
These beasts had different forms: some looked like mirrors, some looked like warships, and some even looked like mountains with opened eyes. They were dense, hundreds of thousands of them, occupying the east, stretching as far as the eye could see.
Of course, there were also several terrifying existences that had taken human form, all of Sage level, suspended high in the sky.
The eyes of these strange beasts were basically the same: in the center of the swirling purple eyes, a swastika symbol rotated.
Demonized Legion?!
Xia Feng’s heart turned cold, and he continued to look up stiffly. In the magnificent highest sky in the center of the demon army, an ancient, dark throne was quietly suspended.
On the throne, a witch with silver hair streaked with light purple was leaning on her cheek.
Her legs were crossed elegantly, and she was wearing a solemn black and purple long skirt that Xia Feng had never seen before. She sat lazily, wearing an ancient mask with a black background and a swastika symbol in the center. Her aura was majestic, exuding a terrifying divine aura that dominated all heavens.
The moment he saw this witch, Xia Feng felt a sense of being able to instantly kill him across time and space with just a thought from her.
Where on earth is this?! Xia Feng was horrified and looked around.
To the west, north, and south, in this boundless sky, more than a dozen vast phantom figures like gods were entrenched, their auras magnificent, like ancient beings from time immemorial, with the laws of heaven and earth singing in unison.
The specific forms of those phantom existences could not be seen clearly.
But they all seemed to be far from the demon queen’s throne in the east, and none of them were willing to act rashly.
Xia Feng felt from these majestic divine existences…
Fear!
“Is this the future?” Xia Feng suddenly realized, but he was even more surprised and confused.
“Why would I see this future scene? What does it signify?”
He just used the Synchronized Pendant to drag Miss Mu down into the abyss of climax together, and they rolled their eyes and fainted.
Could this really make him travel to the future?
The world was solemn and killing.
A war potent enough to destroy the world was about to break out, and countless terrifying killing intents splashed out, seeming to penetrate the river of time, making Xia Feng hold his breath in shock and suddenly open his eyes again!
Startled awake!
