Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

"Mu Bai! You're crazy!"

The son of the elder who died tragically in the crowd roared with his eyes wide open. As Mu Bai's uncle, he naturally couldn't accept Mu Bai's slaughter of his family members for a while. This was simply unbelievable in his eyes.

In fact, not only him, but even some family members who were not used to the actions of these elders also frowned and had strong fear lingering in their hearts. After all, no matter how much they fought, it was a competition within the family. But even Mu Bai, who was of noble status, probably couldn't just kill people.

Mu Bai, who watched coldly, found that these people were really stupid. What kind of rubbish was the blood bond of the family? These bonds included friendship, love and family affection. They seemed great and romantic, but they were just a splash under the long river of time.

What he pursued after leaping to a higher life was eternity. He could naturally give up these fragile things. Although he became less human since he merged with the power of faith, he would still pursue this choice even if he didn't merge with the power of faith.

These idiots still think that they are the Mu Bai of the Mu family decades ago? They deceive themselves by treating themselves as idiots? This is too funny.

Unlike everyone's fear, when Mu Ling saw that her uncle actually killed the elders of the family at will under the pressure of everyone, her first feeling was... cool! Extreme joy and admiration! She was happy about her uncle's decisiveness in killing, and admired him for being so arbitrary.

Is this power?

As long as you have power, you can shut up anyone who opposes you, as long as you have power, you can influence the lives of others and control their life and death, as long as you have power, you can be like your uncle...

After feeling the accelerated heartbeat next to him, Mu Bai glanced at his niece in surprise. It seems that the other party also has the bloodthirsty killing gene. When facing killing, her first feeling was excitement.

"I'm not crazy, but you are. Since the elders want to get involved in the power of the royal court, it's not enough for me to kill them. I also want to fulfill their wishes and cultivate you."

Speaking of this, Mu Bai ignored the astonishment of the crowd and said directly to Bai Qi who was still serving beside him: "Bai Qi, take these people of the Mu family bloodline into the royal court's death row trial space. If they die, they die. If they can survive, I will reuse them. What do you think of the kneeling people?"

What do you think? Do they still have the power to choose?

However, after hearing the words "death row trial space", even some family members with strong cultivation bases had their hair standing on end. It's not that the probability of death in this space is so high, but the pain.

The death row trial space is mainly to hone personal abilities with pain so as to break through the upper limit and let them burst out their potential. Mu Bai used to let the low-level dark guards enter this space for training. Now he actually let his family members take off their splendid clothes, food, glory and wealth to fight like desperate criminals! ?

After giving these instructions, Mu Bai ignored everyone and went directly into the palace to talk with his parents and grandfather.

Most of the people in the field, who were mostly collateral bloodlines, looked at each other and were dragged out by Bai Qi like animals with ropes tied together. These were naturally those who participated in the rebellion or did too much in secret.

Mu Bai would naturally not touch the other family members who were not involved in these taboos.

After comforting his relatives, Mu Bai stood on the top of the Royal Court Fortress and didn't know what he was thinking. Maybe he was waiting for the sunset to hold the King's Meeting, or thinking about the two star masters Tan Lang and Ziwei, or maybe thinking about life and death.

"This world is too big, and this world is too small. The world is so big that billions of creatures can survive without being crowded, and the world is so small that it can only accommodate an uneasy ambition."

Mu Bai, muttering to himself, stood alone in the afterglow before sunset, looking at the city that was about to fall into the night and felt a sense of loneliness.

But just as this feeling of loneliness and desolation came to his mind, a soft touch lingered in his heart on his back.

No one dared to appear behind him silently here, and there was no strong man of this strength. He was always the only one here, so there was no need to think about the person behind him. It must be the strange existence full of faith that could affect his own spiritual world.

The white-haired holy woman in ancient costume behind him had a breathtaking face. Her face was like snow, white and smooth, like the petals of a lily blooming in spring. Her eyebrows were slightly raised, as soft as willow leaves, outlining a pair of bright and spirited eyes. Those eyes were as deep as the stars in the night sky, revealing a hint of wisdom and mystery.

Her nose was tall and straight, with smooth and delicate lines, like a carefully crafted work by an artist. There was a faint smile on her thin red lips, exuding a gentle and charming auraHer smile was like a spring breeze, gently brushing people's hearts, making people feel endless tranquility and comfort.

However, Mu Bai, who was hugged by him at this moment, ignored all this without any awareness.

"Who are you?"

"I am you, you are me, you ask a thousand times and I can answer you a thousand times."

The hard Mani beads in his hand were easily crushed, and the next moment the calm voice asked with a sense of helplessness: "What's the name?"

"You can call me Xue Ji."

Her beauty has a hazy feeling, as if it comes from the fairyland. Every detail exudes a sacred and pure breath, which makes people involuntarily fall for it. Her beauty transcends the understanding of mortals, making people seem to be in a fantasy and unable to extricate themselves.

And at this moment, this dangerous fantasy blooms only for Mu Bai.

"Xue Ji... a very beautiful name." Although Mu Bai's muttering to himself seemed like a compliment, his eyes were still cold. This uncontrollable variable power was definitely not what he wanted. Although the opponent could make his combat power increase dramatically, its negative impact was also great.