Chapter 621 Boundless Darkness

Huiyao City, an inland city in the Sun Moon Continent, is famous for its nearby mines that are rich in brilliant crystals.

This was originally a city attached to mines, but there are many mines in the Sun Moon Continent, so the scale of Huiyao City is not very large, and the permanent population is only a few hundred thousand.

However, such a small city completely disappeared in this world just half an hour ago, and now only ruined walls and large areas of scorched earth remained on the original site of Huiyao City.

On the way to the next city, Lian Xing controlled the blood god to move forward quickly, while destroying all the forests and creatures along the way to his heart's content. Wherever he looked, there was no grass growing.

"Lian Xing, do you have to do this?"

Wu Sansi said to himself.

It took only half a day, and the number of creatures who died in Lian Xing's hands was no less than a million. If the "little creatures" who were not counted by Lian Xing were counted, the number would have to be doubled again. times.

The terrifying resentment almost turned into substance, wrapping around the Blood God like black smoke.

Even though Wu Sansi closed his mental body to investigate the outside world, the mental remnants of those souls who died under the hands of the blood god were still wandering around him, crying, shouting, and roaring.

Wu Sansi was startled and angry, he couldn't even imagine how a person, in a fully awake and rational state, could slaughter so many lives without hesitation.

However, no matter how angry he was, Lian Xing couldn't stop his steps and swing the butcher knife because of this.

The huge power of qi and blood was continuously transformed in his body, which not only caused him unbearable pain, but also seemed that he was rapidly becoming stronger. In less than a day, his soul power had directly increased by one and a half levels , reaching the 82-level horror level.

If Lian Xing was allowed to go on like this, it would probably not take a few days for him to obtain the soul power to break through to the Title Douluo level, and the foundation was solid enough to be perfect.

Normally, he would wake up laughing in the middle of the night with such a fast upgrade speed, but now he is not happy at all.

He's not an evil soul master, and he doesn't want to use other people's lives for cultivation. Doing so will only make him resist and make him feel sick.

"Lian Xing! Lian Xing! Come out, I know you can hear me!" Wu Sansi roared angrily.

Before, he naively thought that Lian Xing, who was integrated with the blood god, could no longer feel him, but he found out that he was wrong. The spiritual detection from time to time could tell him that Lian Xing was monitoring his movements.

That's right, although Lian Xing and the Blood God are fused together, this is a body made of a soul tool, which cannot perfectly carry a person's soul, and there is no way to forcibly imprison the soul of an extreme Douluo level powerhouse.

Therefore, Wu Sansi can be sure that Lian Xing's spiritual power can come to him at any time and have a dialogue with him.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the blood god to stop, and a translucent blood-colored beauty appeared beside him.

"What's the matter with you?"

Lian Xing's tone was a little stiff, she no longer wanted to speak to him full of emotion as before.

"Don't go on like this anymore, have you seen it? These are innocent souls who died in vain under your hands!" Wu Sansi pointed to the 'black smoke' beside the Blood God.

"Yes, I saw it, but don't you think these black things are the best evidence to prove that human beings are filthy? They are as black as ink, devouring everything in front of them, just like the desire of the human heart, boundless , can never be filled." Lian Xing said naturally.

Wu Sansi gasped, pointing at Lian Xing with trembling fingers, "You are no longer human, you are now a devil!"

"Devil?" Lianxing smiled without emotion, "I would rather you call me a god, to clean up all the filthy gods in the world!"

"you……"

"Okay, if you asked me to come here just to talk nonsense to me, then I don't need to continue listening." After speaking, before Wu Sansi could react, Lian Xing's mental body dissipated.

Wu Sansi's mental body sat paralyzed, curled up in pain while enduring the entanglement of wronged souls.

It was too depressing, too painful, too uncomfortable.

He thought he was a relatively firm person, but it wasn't until he was surrounded by millions of innocent souls that he truly realized how fragile he was.

In fact, this is not to say that Wu Sansi is too fragile, but caused by the environment.

If it were someone else, let alone a million souls, even if there were millions of people, no, even if there were tens of thousands of ducks, you would go crazy after a while.

And these millions of innocent souls can not only scream, but also constantly emit various negative emotions, such as sadness, sorrow, anger, hatred, tyranny, bloodthirsty...

Wu Sansi, who was ridden with all kinds of negative emotions, felt that he could hardly hold on anymore. He was afraid that he would be infected by the emotions of the wronged souls and become one of them.

Once this really happens, then his plan, this world, will really come to an end.

Now he already wanted to give up a little bit, and the oily head who wandered with those innocent souls was even very annoyed at his rush to break into the trap of the Holy Spirit Cult.

But when he thought of Mei'er, Lin Yun and the others were still waiting for him to go back, and when he thought of his sinking, they would also be killed by the blood god, Wu Sansi had to raise his spirits to fight against the negative emotions of the innocent souls.

He kept recalling those memories that made him happy in his mind, hoping that the positive emotions generated by this would allow him to support him for a longer period of time, until his plan continued smoothly.

He didn't know how long he could last, and whether he could last until the day the plan came true.

He could feel that the light in his heart was being swallowed by the darkness quickly. Maybe tomorrow, an hour later, he would be completely swallowed by the darkness in the next second. Now he can only hold on for one more second...

Back on the battlefield, after Yuhengyu bore Guizong Nanming, relying on the blood connection and the pull of the dark, Guizong found out that his son had fallen in the first place.

"You... you all deserve to die, and you will all be buried with my son!"

Extremely furious, Guizong Yiquan decisively issued the order for an all-out attack. At this moment, he no longer had Lianxing's entrustment in his heart.

No matter what her plan to destroy the world, no matter what conspiracy she has to consume the strength of both sides, it doesn't matter now.

My son is dead, you all die together!

Guizong, who has fallen into madness from beginning to end, is like a wild beast. He will never let those who killed his son go without draining the last drop of blood, the last trace of life...

(End of this chapter)

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