The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The resounding clang of metal striking metal echoed through the sky. Tang San, his aura solemn, slowly retracted his golden trident. Looking at the barely coupled crystal layers, he chuckled and asked Su Ming, "Do you have any last words?"

Seeing the 'ants' below remain silent, he didn't care. He took a deep breath, and behind him, azure runes of the ocean intertwined, and Xuanming water vapor filled the air. Tang San wielded his trident, carrying billions of water droplets, and slammed it heavily onto the brilliant crystal wall layer.

Clang!

A crisp clang of metal striking metal rang out, and the crystal wall layer, gleaming with an immortal luster, shattered with a deafening roar. In an instant, a vast and boundless ocean surged down from the sky, with boundless water vapor filling the air, resembling the Milky Way falling from the ninth heaven!

A majestic figure seemed to emerge from ancient times, accompanied by a vast blue-gold sea, shrouded in layers of nine colors.

At that very moment, Su Ming made his move!

With a clang, as if a divine weapon had been drawn, the young man held a black jade gourd in both hands, his whole body surging with boundless energy and spirit. The mouth of the gourd was as deep as a vortex, and a ray of immortal light bloomed, shooting out a rainbow. Its momentum swept across three thousand miles and in an instant, it slashed down in front of Tang San's head.

Two years ago, Su Ming severely injured the God of Love with a single move using his temporary True God power. Now, his power is even greater, his might is immense, and he has amazed the world.

But… Poseidon chuckled. He had witnessed the death of the god of love and experienced its power firsthand. Even now, a scar on his palm had not healed for a long time. How could he be careless and be ambushed?

The boundless sea roared and opened up, revealing a wide vacuum stretching for a hundred miles. The Heavenly Blade slashed across, and in the blink of an eye, Tang San flicked his wrist, and the heavy golden trident blocked the attack.

sensation!

Like the resounding of a great bell, the deep and powerful metallic clang echoed across thousands of miles of desert. Tang San felt a tingling sensation in his hand and almost lost his grip on the golden trident. Even though he managed to block it, he was forced to let the impact carry him away, his entire body flying backward thousands of feet, the dazzling heavy weapon flying high in the air.

A clearly visible crack appeared on the golden trident, and its crystalline brilliance dimmed, indicating that it had suffered considerable damage.

Tang San felt a tightness in his chest. Under the immense and unstoppable force, he couldn't calm his blood and qi, causing it to rush wildly through his meridians. He only calmed down after taking a few deep breaths.

On the desolate desert, Su Ming withdrew the wisp of divine power, decisively turned and left, fleeing hundreds of miles away. The moment Tang San was severely injured, the mysterious sealing power also dissipated.

Su Ming was filled with doubt. The move he had just used was already a rare and powerful technique, but it only temporarily repelled the Sea God. A direct confrontation was impossible; the gap between them was too great. The only option was to survive, digest the essence of the Calamity End Tiger, and continuously strive for improvement in desperate situations. Only then would there be a chance to contend with it.

This is a protracted battle.

"You scoundrel!" Sea God roared, secretly alarmed as he watched Su Ming disappear into the distance. He hadn't even seen what attacked him clearly just now; it seemed like a flying aurora or an eternal, immortal divine jade.

Tang San's expression was indifferent, and his magnetic voice echoed across the desert: "It is impolite not to reciprocate! You can try one of my moves, and you will not return!"

Rumble!

Boundless blue-gold radiance illuminated the majestic body of the Sea God, and the brilliant blue crystal in the center of the golden trident was imbued with a layer of golden light. Then, Tang San suddenly swung the heavy trident and threw it fiercely.

Boo!

A sharp whistling sound rang out as a brilliant blue-gold rainbow pierced the sun, causing ripples to spread through layers of space and waves of white mist to surge and boil.

In the blink of an eye, it traversed hundreds of miles, striking directly behind Su Ming. Its immense power was contained yet unleashed, revealing its exquisite control.

Su Ming felt a chilling danger behind him. An invisible locking force firmly held him in place. Compared to ten thousand years ago, Tang San was much more terrifying now. Several soul skills were fused together, making it impossible to avoid.

He also wanted to test Tang San's strength. He turned around and suddenly reached out. A vast wave of time spread out, and the golden trident carrying endless power actually stopped in front of the boy, as if frozen, floating motionless in mid-air.

Then something strange happened. Everything around me became hazy and indistinct, as if layers of time were intertwined, and the light and shadow of the years were shifting, with everything rushing back and forth.

"Time is a powerful force!", "Years pass by!"

With the two divine skills unleashed, the dazzling golden trident retreated rapidly and eventually fell into Tang San's hands.

Poseidon was momentarily dazed, but when he saw the artifact still in his hand, he chuckled, "The power of time, huh? Interesting."

Beneath a desert landscape, Su Ming's face was deathly pale. Although his soul skill was miraculous, its power of rules was blessed by heaven and earth, allowing him to unleash a world-changing force within a small area.

However, the cost depends on the caster's cultivation level. Su Ming's spirit, energy, and mental strength are on par with a true god, and his eighth soul ring can barely be considered a divine skill. He is roughly on the same level as the Sea God, so he can succeed, but at the cost of enormous consumption.

However, with all three core elements complete, Su Ming's spiritual thoughts spread out countless tentacles into the other dimension. With a turn of the Devouring Furnace Technique within his body, a vast amount of pure spiritual energy descended, and after a few breaths, he returned to his peak condition.

He closed his eyes to sense the enormous energy source above, which resembled the sun. He used his disguise to firmly isolate his own aura and lay prone on the edge of the desert like a Voldemort.

"The only way to steal a glimmer of hope is through attrition." Su Ming paused for a moment, gathering his strength once more.

In the sky, the sea god released his divine sense to perceive the surroundings, but his divine sense, which covered an area of ​​thousands of miles, found nothing. He couldn't help but frown slightly, and a sense of irritation rose in his heart.

'White clouds drift aimlessly for a thousand years!'

Tang San roared, brandishing his golden trident. The azure sea rose, and boundless water vapor swept across the universe. The Xuan Yin True Water had the power to destroy the mortal world. Countless white clouds in the sky within thousands of miles rapidly gathered, generating water to empower himself.

In no time, a swamp surged and swept across the desert, turning the yellow sand into a hazy yellow color. It rolled and swept in all directions, its power reaching three thousand miles like a tiger, its movements earth-shattering.

The earth trembled violently. Su Ming, sensing the moisture seeping into the endless yellow sand, sighed, "So be it. Since there's no way to hide, I'll just fight them head-on." The young man's body broke through the heavy yellow sand covering him and soared into the air.

He exerted all his strength, his exquisite face became solemn, his whole body radiated brilliant light, his essence, energy and spirit were sublimated to the extreme, and the destructive wave spread. The two martial souls in his body merged, which was obviously a self-martial soul fusion skill. A vast nether mist surged out and filled the sky in the blink of an eye, plunging the earth into darkness.

Roar!

In the darkness, tigers roared and their ferocious outlines emerged. Su Ming, with his slender figure, seemed to have transformed into an unparalleled ferocious beast. Fine black scales spread across his body, shimmering with an immortal luster, and an aura of ferocity emanated from him. A mysterious creature lurked behind him, its blood-red eyes fixed on the Sea God.

Then the majestic figure, which exuded calamity and misfortune, roared. Su Ming's blood boiled, and purple true blood surged into the sky one after another. The soul bone runes on his arms intertwined and were actually forged into the shape of a magnificent arm armor!

The next moment, the boy activated his offensive technique, his hands forming a seal. A pitch-black vortex appeared out of thin air, a dazzling black sun bloomed, and a massive devouring force erupted, swallowing up the boundless sea that stretched for thousands of miles.

The Seal of the Evil God of Annihilation!

As Su Ming unleashed his attack, layers upon layers of void appeared in the sky. The black hole, like a colossal millstone of destruction, swept across the sky, rumbling forward as if it wanted to destroy anything in its path, exuding an invincible aura.

"It's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!" Facing this magnificent and imposing move, the Sea God's eyebrows furrowed, and he roared, wielding his dazzling golden trident and carrying the vast blue sea, he resolutely met the attack head-on!

The black hole, like a blazing sun, was frozen in the void. Layer upon layer of azure tides swept across the nine heavens, instantly submerging the pitch-black supreme seal. Mysterious water vapor filled the air, and the deep-sea vortex churned it up and obliterated it.

Su Ming's expression was cold. He took the opportunity to close the distance, taking a step to reach the edge of the world. His clothes fluttered as he approached the Sea God, who was shrouded in nine layers of dazzling divine halo. He threw a punch, and purple blood energy shone like a rosy cloud, making him impervious to all magic.

Clang!

Tang San rapidly swung his golden trident, blocking in front of him. Then he felt a massive, mountain-like impact. Runes spread across the dazzling golden trident, trying their best to dissipate this destructive force. Even so, the Sea God was still thrown hundreds of feet away, his arm was broken, and his chest felt heavy.

Achieved: Bare-handedly shakes a divine weapon!

Upon seeing this, Su Ming's eyes lit up. Sure enough, the true gods in the God Realm wielded power and their might lay entirely in the laws; their own essence, energy, and spirit were not particularly strong, especially their physical bodies.

Having realized this, Su Ming pressed his advantage relentlessly, shifting his body and quickly closing in. He rose into the air, his entire body radiating a dazzling, eerie light, permeated with an evil aura. His own blood and qi surged like a mighty river, with endless purple clouds soaring into the sky. A small silver sun was fixed between his brows, its brilliant ripples expanding and distorting space.

Su Mingmo's hair flew wildly, his eyes were bloodshot as if they were about to burst into flames, and he unleashed all sorts of ultimate techniques, killing with a frenzy.

'Seven Deadly Techniques of Death'! 'The Ultimate Evil Power of Time'! 'Heavenly Eye Domain'!

A heavy, massive black scythe appeared out of thin air in Su Ming's hand. With each swing, it slashed through dark spatial rifts, its unparalleled divine power stirring the void like a vast ocean of energy.

Dangdang Dangdang!

A resounding, exhilarating clang of metal clashing echoed, and a storm of eerie light swept across the sky. Layer upon layer of ripples, centered on the battle between the two, swept across hundreds of miles in all directions. A devastating surge of energy destroyed everything in sight, and yellow sand and turbid waters swirled and surged violently.

Caught off guard, Poseidon unleashed his full power with the Golden Halberd, its spreading golden grid completely filled with azure, colliding several times with the silent, death-reaping black scythe.

Su Ming went berserk, risking his life to fight, repeatedly injuring Tang San's body, causing golden divine blood to splatter and sprinkle into the sky, only to be vanished by a silent, eerie light.

Then a silver-white sun shone from between his brows, his spiritual domain expanded, and he controlled the surrounding world to cover it, carrying the vast power of heaven and earth, trying to immobilize Tang San.

what! !

The Sea God's head was about to split open, and he was in unbearable pain. As he roared, his eyes turned purple-gold, and his brilliant divine sense broke through the blockade of the vast silver-white ripples. However, in this moment of distraction, he was injured again. A death scythe slashed across, slicing off a small piece of flesh. If Tang San had not released the heavy armor of the Sea God Set in time to resist, he would have cut off his heart.

The silvery ripples in the void faded, but the eerie light continued to rise. Layer upon layer of dark waves washed over Tang San's body, which was shrouded in the Sea God Armor. Time, like a knife, had caused countless geniuses to fall.

The imposing blue-gold figure in the sky, who was being relentlessly defeated, suddenly lost a significant amount of momentum. Tang San's expression changed slightly. This power of time had actually caused him to regress several years, resulting in a substantial decrease in his strength.

The opportunity was fleeting. Su Ming used his left hand to desperately activate the power of time to interfere with evil forces, while his right hand ruthlessly swung his massive scythe and slashed down heavily.

Clang! But this time, the magnificent and heavy Sea God Armor blocked the attack. A series of sparks flashed, and Tang San was sent flying hundreds of feet away again. A deep mark appeared on the blue-gold divine armor. Tang San groaned, and golden blood flowed from his seven orifices. The enormous impact was hard to dissipate.

Roar!

The sea god roared, feeling ashamed and angry. He was no longer the refined and elegant man he once was. Over the years, no one had ever forced him into such a sorry state. He clearly did not take 'ants' seriously, yet he was repeatedly offended and even suffered great losses.

However, Su Ming was not faring well either, constantly suffering endless attacks from the True Water Laws. His body was covered in blood, with strands of purple light flowing down, crystal clear like a fragrant precious medicine.

His arms were shattered and twisted like pretzels, his shoulder wounds were so deep they almost severed his neck, and his chest was pierced by the golden halberd with a gaping hole. All his ribs on his left side were broken, with some bones embedded in his internal organs, causing him excruciating pain. Purple blood oozed from his wounds, stained with traces of blue-gold law, making it difficult to heal.

Fortunately, despite pushing his energy and spirit to such an extreme, Su Ming still felt no fatigue. After the three cores were condensed, his continuous attacks made it a reality to use his ultimate move as a basic attack.

Chapter 315 Escape

Above the sky, blue-gold light and purple-black glow shone alternately, and a vast energy surge swept across the heavens and the earth, rolling yellow sand swirled up, and destroyed everything in its way.

If the surrounding area had not been a desolate desert stretching for thousands of miles, uninhabited by birds and birds, the battle between the two true gods would have caused widespread suffering and devastation.

In the boundless desert, it was as if a mythical battlefield had been recreated. Su Ming single-handedly blocked the descending God King at the junction of the two realms. His spirit and energy were sublimated to the extreme. He fought to the point of madness, his awe-inspiring presence and invincible spirit were on full display.

Beneath the spiderweb-like crystal dome where the two realms overlapped, the youth's left hand formed a pitch-black vortex, while his right hand held a supreme battle scythe. His azure-purple heavenly pupils between his brows shimmered with silver-white light, a mixture of devouring and ultimate evil, accompanied by the passage of time. Dark gray ripples of death quietly bloomed as he resolutely faced his formidable foe alone.

Under unprecedented pressure from powerful enemies, he repeatedly sublimated and integrated his soul skills, combining various soul skills such as the Heaven-Destroying Seal and the Power of Time. He stretched out a black hole with all his might in his left hand, causing even the great God King to retreat. With his right hand, he wielded a black scythe, unleashing the ultimate techniques of the God of Death. With the momentum of extreme wind and thunder, he transformed the power of the Evil God's Claw into a divine skill, making it the sharpest in the world, and severing layers of water laws.

For a time, Su Ming was invincible, killing the Sea God and forcing him to retreat in defeat. His ferocity was overwhelming, and he was unrestrained and lawless.

Tang San grew increasingly furious. His situation was far too awkward. He had just crossed over to the other world and used his supreme power to break through the barrier between the two worlds. His rebukes were met with disobedience, and his reputation spread throughout the world. What a magnificent display of power he had made! Now, however, he was being blocked at the entrance to the two worlds by these villains, unable to move forward, and even being forced to retreat in defeat. Naturally, he was extremely angry.

"If it weren't for the oppression of the laws of the two realms, I would have already severed your head." The Sea God stood in the sky, holding his halberd and roaring, his body radiating endless blue light, supporting a layer of crystal-clear radiance with healing properties.

Su Ming remained silent, his charge and fighting intensified. What a joke it was to say that he didn't care about martial ethics. He thought Tang San was reasonable because he used his God King status to intimidate the world.

The battle intensified, and the Sea God retreated in a disheveled state, his hair disheveled and golden blood flowing. The rules between the two realms were not so easy to break, and the newly arrived Sea God needed an adaptation period. Su Ming had a sharp eye and saw this, so he risked his life to seize the opportunity to severely damage his enemy and buy himself a chance to catch his breath.

Clang!

The deafening clang of metal clashing resounded throughout the heavens and earth. The black scythe and the golden halberd clashed and flew back, creating violent ripples of dark gold at the point of impact. The surging air swept across three hundred miles in an instant, tearing through the void.

Tang San felt a tremendous tremor in his palm, blood spilling from his tiger's mouth. A stone in his heart sank deeper and deeper. He suddenly realized that, despite the strength of the Sea God Armor and the opening of the God Realm as a backup plan, he was still being pulled to the same level as Su Ming under the heavy constraints.

As the saying goes, you lure people into familiar territory and then defeat them with skillful techniques.

Looking at the seemingly endless divine power of the boy before him, Tang San knew that if he continued to fight him, he would only lose.

drink!

He tried to unleash his ultimate move, attempting to severely injure Su Ming in one blow and force him to back down. Tang San raised his golden trident high, and brilliant golden ripples spread out in circles, merging with the endless blue sea. A brilliant blue-gold sun floated behind him, with unparalleled divine power and laws intertwined, and billions of rays of light illuminating all things.

The Golden Thirteen Styles - Sunny Sea.

With unparalleled divine might, Su Ming felt extremely threatened, but he was unwilling to move aside and give Tang the thief even a moment to breathe. He resolutely held his sickle and faced him head-on.

Rumble!

A massive, blazing sun with a golden corona at its edges descended from the sky, as if the heavens were enraged and unleashing endless calamities. A blue-gold sun exploded, its endless light sweeping across the scene, and a violent surge of energy tore everything apart.

With a soft splatter, Su Ming suffered a severe injury. Half of his body was baptized by the heavy Yang Water, which extinguished his vital energy. Strands of azure laws intertwined, and his purple blood burned, reflecting a layer of purple clouds in the sky.

"Ah!" Su Ming roared, his miserable body glowing with light. A stream of condensed purple true blood flowed through his body, eroding the raging blue laws. The essence of heaven and earth gathered, and his withered and broken body quickly healed, becoming full and crystalline.