The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

There is no calendar or day-night cycle in the abyss. The residents of the floating city use special soul tools to keep track of time and set work and rest times. 'This morning' is the start of a new day.

As usual, Su Xuan'er climbed to the top of the mountain to observe the sky. Through the changes in her own life force, she knew clearly that several years had passed.

That person... will probably never come back.

She refused to believe it, and she suppressed her desire to return to the Douluo Continent. On one hand, it was to avoid being hunted down by the God Realm, and on the other hand, it was because she couldn't face reality. She didn't dare to go back for even a second, afraid of shattering her illusion.

I'm terrified... to hear the devastating news of Su Ming's death.

From then on, Su Xuan'er looked up at the sky every day, hoping for a miracle, wishing that the person who had left for half a lifetime would return as a young man.

She knew it was impossible; she knew Su Ming too well. He had never uttered words of certainty, yet his expression was so resolute, as if he could see through countless layers of time and the future. On the contrary, the moment he repeatedly emphasized his confidence, it meant he truly had no chance of winning.

Despite not being confident in facing Tang San, the younger brother resolutely stayed behind to cover their retreat.

"I want to become stronger and rebuke all the gods." Su Xuan'er thought silently. During her time in the abyss, she was like a fish in water, making rapid progress. Relying on her spiritual energy organ system, she reconstructed her holy body and devoured endless blood energy, achieving the True God Realm, with unparalleled combat power.

That was far from enough. Back then, her younger brother already possessed such combat power, even stronger than she is now, yet he still felt the same despair when facing Tang San.

Su Xuan'er was overwhelmed with longing and couldn't extricate herself from it for a while.

Suddenly, the woman's eyes widened, a feeling of girlish joy welling up inside her. What had she seen?!

In the distance, a handsome young man with a gentle smile walked step by step, with lotus flowers blooming in the void, and he wore simple clothes as always.

"Ah Ming?!" Su Xuan'er almost lost her voice, calling out hoarsely. The person she had longed for day and night had finally returned.

and many more!

The next moment she regained her composure and even became vigilant. In the post-apocalyptic abyss of calamity, anything could happen, and she had suffered losses from it many times before.

Some creatures exploit human emotions to deceive their host, then devour and seize control.

In the past, the floating city was not afraid of those mighty demons, but only of the soul masters within it who had fallen into depravity due to the depression caused by the environment.

Su Xuan'er was undoubtedly the most obsessed among these people, but she was also the strongest. Coupled with her lifelong caution, she was able to repeatedly drive away the strange invasions.

She wondered what tricks they would use this time.

Su Ming, who had just stepped into the abyss and couldn't wait to come to Su Xuan'er's side, was stunned. His eyes widened in astonishment as he saw the mature woman with her sword drawn, her flawless face serious and imposing.

But... are you sure you're serious, sister?

Small actions can cause great harm, okay? Sure enough, after a few years you've forgotten about me and always change your mind. Have you been looking for someone new behind my back?

Having endured countless ages and been invincible across time and space, Su Ming suddenly felt incredibly wronged.

Seeing this, Su Xuan'er hesitated. The young man in front of her looked the same, but his eyes showed a hint of vicissitudes. His expression changed from joy to grievance, and her heart trembled.

"Amin...is that you?" she murmured to herself, her eyes unfocused. A tremor emanating from his bloodline emanated from him. They were of the same lineage, yet he was of a higher rank. Bloodline would not deceive her.

Looking at the mature woman before him, Su Ming suddenly felt extremely guilty. Despite having a thousand words to say, he could only sigh and say, "Sister, I'm back."

Upon hearing this, Su Xuan'er stared intently at Su Ming, and the next moment she suddenly leaped into the air, rushing towards the boy like a moth to a flame or Chang'e flying to the moon, and pulled him into her arms.

Pfft!

The older sister rammed into him with all her might, and a dull thud of flesh colliding rang out. Su Ming felt a little dizzy, but fortunately, the soft, warm padding of flesh cushioned the impact, which was easily neutralized.

"Long time no see, so voluptuous..." This was Su Ming's first thought. He thought about how much he had suffered, having remained chaste through the primordial and ancient eras. How could a young man in his twenties bear this?

Then, the two felt each other's intense heat, and a fire ignited between them.

There's no such thing as unfamiliarity that can't be overcome in battle; if there is, just practice a few more times!

Chapter 332 Liquidation

Su Ming woke up refreshed. The bed curtains fell, concealing her languid figure on the bed, and a soft, cat-like murmur drifted over: "Ah Ming~"

"Hmm?" The boy in the room turned around in confusion.

"I love you." Su Xuan'er lay on her side, her soft body outlining the beautiful curves of her breasts, her bright eyes staring straight at Su Mingdao.

"Ah..." Su Ming blushed slightly, unable to bear the cheesy words.

Seeing this, the mature woman smiled slightly, her eyes alluring, her pretty face flushed. She stretched lazily and asked, "Fine, I won't tease you anymore. How is Tang San? Why are you only coming home now?"

Su Ming remained silent. Traveling through the river of time and interfering with the past would cause all sorts of strange backlashes, and he couldn't even speak of it to others, otherwise a great terror would occur.

He returned only after surviving countless near-death experiences, and the vast majority of his achievements were rooted in the wisp of divine power at the core of his primordial spirit, making him, in a sense, equivalent to a Great Luo Immortal.

To protect his sister, Su Ming chose a white lie, saying, "I fought Tang San for several days and nights, then suffered severe injuries and fell into a deep sleep for several years before finally waking up."

Upon hearing this, Su Xuan'er fell silent. Although the young man spoke lightly, she still sensed how dangerous the battle must have been. As for her brother's mention of being asleep, she remained noncommittal.

A woman's intuition told her that Su Ming had become much more weathered, and that he had experienced far more than just a period of slumber. When the heart gains 'weight,' others can sense it.

However, Su Xuan'er did not expose the boy, but gently comforted him, "You've worked hard. Things should be calmer now."

"Of course, we'll withdraw from the abyss in a few days and return home in glory! Let's see who dares to stop us." Su Ming said with great confidence. He could sweep across the ages, so why would he be afraid of the mere God Realm?

"It's up to you to decide." Su Xuan'er closed her beautiful eyes and rested her head on her jade-like arm.

Su Ming stepped out of the room and looked up at the as deep sky as ever. Suddenly, he sensed something and looked at the distant pavilion. A woman in red stood gracefully, and it seemed that she was looking at him.

The boy vaguely remembered that when he reunited with his sister yesterday, she was the only woman who was looking at him.

“Ma Xiaotao…” Su Ming remained silent. Too much had been erased by the passage of time, and he felt both familiar and unfamiliar with many things.

In the distance, the elegant woman in red paused quietly for a moment, then gracefully departed, taking with her a flowing red dress that left a lasting impression.

Su Ming stood there, lost in thought.

In the morning, as soon as the appointed time arrived, the residents of the floating city, who were Soul Masters, gradually emerged from their rooms to prepare for the day's work. However, they were summoned to the square by the steward, who seemed to be about to announce something.

The disciples of Wangchuan looked at each other in bewilderment, and those who obeyed walked towards the square in groups.

Yesterday, Su Ming had just returned when he encountered his older sister, who was clinging to him passionately. Only now has he had time to announce his return to his disciples and subordinates, as well as his return to Douluo Continent.

"The Sea God Tang San has fallen, the God Realm is no longer a threat to us... This is a great victory, let's uphold the leadership of Council Chairman Su Ming..."

Su Xuan'er is heroic and valiant; her years in power have given her an inviolable and awe-inspiring dignity.

"We can go back now..."

"is this real?"

The crowd in the square below was astonished and began to discuss among themselves. No one wanted to stay in this dark, harsh place where strange things happened all the time and demons would attack the city from time to time.

In addition to increasing depression, there is also the psychological factor that parents and families do not want their children to be born in such an environment.

Su Ming was wrong. He thought his subordinates could survive in the abyss for more than ten years, but in reality, even a few years was difficult to endure. In particular, the next generation was affected by the abyss. Even if the radiation could isolate them and their bodies remained normal, their cognition and personality underwent terrifying changes.

The foundation of one's values ​​is one's worldview. Even adults may not be able to adapt to a catastrophic world like the Abyss, let alone children.

"Hooray! We can finally go back!" someone shouted excitedly from below.

Su Xuan'er smiled as she looked down at the dense crowd below, and the torment in her heart finally eased.

Rumble!

The vast and majestic silver-white city swayed, a layer of crystal-clear light spilled down, enveloping the city in the sky. It began to move slowly, and the sky suddenly cracked open, revealing a dazzling rift.

A brilliant blue light shone, and the layers of space rippled. One after another, the floating city's arrays appeared, shining with dazzling light. Strands of spiritual energy burned, bursting forth with supreme power.

It vanished from its spot in an instant, leaving behind a powerful energy storm.

In the Douluo Continent, the sky shone with a cross-shaped light, and a majestic city suddenly stood up.

"We're back! Look, child, there's blue sky, white clouds, and the sunrise." In the city, someone couldn't hold back tears as they brought their child to see the sunrise for the first time.

Su Ming watched all this in silence. He had been gradually learning about the various situations in the floating city recently. In the past few years, his subordinates had achieved brilliant results, and they had actually developed element fission technology, which gave birth to a continuous source of energy.

In addition, there are various other technological advancements, such as the virtual world built upon the Sea of ​​the Mind, and the creation of artificial soul rings using demonic genes, etc.

Under the pressure of life and death and the oppression of the demon war, the human race has unleashed astonishing potential.

The returning Wangchuan Path did not immediately interfere with the present world, but instead kept the floating city in the sky above the edge of the star, giving tens of thousands of people under its command time to adapt.

"Qingyi, have you been working hard all these years? How's your cultivation?" Su Ming asked the ten-year-old child in front of him casually at the City Lord's Mansion.

Su Qingyi obediently and honestly said, "Master, my cultivation has reached the Soul King level. In martial arts, I have mastered the Bull Demon and Tiger Demon techniques and am currently cultivating the Thunder Swamp Supreme Scripture. I study the Way of Runes every day and have mastered more than three thousand runes."

Upon hearing this, Su Ming was speechless for a moment. He realized that he had nothing left to offer in terms of guidance. His disciple had already reached the pinnacle of this level, which left him, who was fond of teaching, with no choice but to offer some encouragement: "Alright, keep it up."

After becoming invincible, the pressure was gone, and so was the motivation. Su Ming was lazy and listless every day. However, he narrowed his eyes and thought of the remaining forces of Tang San in the God Realm.

"Although I am not afraid of them, it would be bad if they harmed my relatives, friends and subordinates. I must clean up the God Realm as soon as possible," Su Ming muttered to himself.

It is not too late.

A few days later, Su Ming informed his sister and took a step out. The sky suddenly split open, and layers of time and space shifted, revealing a magnificent and beautiful world filled with ethereal mist.

"Who is invading the realm of gods, you audacious mortal!" The tremors in the realm of gods startled one of the gatekeeper gods, who saw Su Ming striding towards him and shouted.

Su Ming frowned slightly and said coldly, "Mortals? It seems you've been used to being high and mighty. Don't you know that every true god and extraordinary being came from mortals? You've forgotten your roots."

He established the divine realm in ancient times to better regulate the circulation of spiritual energy in the world and maintain the order of heaven and earth. But now everything has changed. The gods look down on the mortal world, are immortal, and do not take any responsibility. They are even more like parasites on the world.

"Then from this moment on, I will reconstruct the world order." Su Ming's imposing body radiated light, and an unparalleled aura rose, his booming voice shaking the heavens and the earth.

Chapter 333 Sweep

Su Ming extended a hand, a massive, pitch-black hand that blotted out the sky. Within the small space of his palm, layers upon layers of space intertwined, containing a vast and heavy power. The power of time flowed, causing all things to wither.

Boom!

With a deafening roar, the divine realm trembled. The guardian god who had just rushed forward was sent flying backward at an even faster speed, crashing into the magnificent palace, causing it to collapse layer by layer, raising dust and creating surging shockwaves.

Su Ming didn't even see who the other party was before he slapped the gatekeeper god so hard that he severely injured him with a single hand, just like swatting a fly.

"Those who surrender will not be killed," he said indifferently, taking a step forward and crossing over the collapsed palace and the guardian deity.

"Cough cough~" The gatekeeper had completely lost the ability to resist. He coughed up blood and glared at the intruders, saying, "Arrogant fools, even if you defeat me, it doesn't prove anything. The enforcers of the Divine Realm Committee will soon react and kill you."

Su Ming paused for a moment, then ignored him and continued walking deeper into the God Realm. He was not one to kill indiscriminately, and the gatekeeper was already severely injured and powerless to interfere, so he let him be.

This indifference was tantamount to contempt, and the gatekeeper god was extremely angry, yet also harbored a hidden worry.

"Who is invading the realm of gods!" A loud shout came from afar, and finally a true god noticed the commotion.

Rumble!

In an instant, more than a dozen towering pillars of brilliant energy rose up, their smoke billowing like pillars, majestic and awe-inspiring. More than a dozen supreme and noble auras intertwined, each with its own dazzling brilliance and temperament.