Me! The Devil Fruit Progenitor

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If Yan Xing had recovered 1/3 of his strength at that time, he would not be afraid.

Even if Yan Xing has strong means and many trump cards, Yim can still be sure to suppress him.

But now that Yan Xing has recovered half of his strength, it seems that he is in a bit of danger. But even so, he still has a trump card.

After all, Yim is also a person who likes to plan ahead and does not put all his hopes on one basket.

Looking at Yim's gloomy face like a black pot, Yan Xing raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth and said,"It seems that you still have a trump card and have not lost confidence after being hit? This is what I valued when I became my godson. It's a pity that these calculations of yours are used in improper places. It's also because I was in seclusion in a hurry and didn't have time to study your character!"

Hearing this, Yim's face was gloomy at this time.���He had already regained his previous expression, and in his hands, a breath of destruction and evil began to emerge.

After this power emerged, Yan Xing's deep eyes showed disgust.

In response, Yimu smiled brightly and said,"Dad, don't you want to know why I rebelled? It's because of this power I awakened!"

Hearing this, Yan Xing's eyes flashed with complex colors. This power was not like this at all back then, it just carried the breath of death! But now, it is full of the most corrupt and evil breath in the world. From the power in it, it can be seen how corrupt Yimu is now!

In response to this, Yan Xing sighed and said,"Back then, I adopted you as my godson because I discovered that you might be able to awaken the power of death.

I hoped that you could grow up with the power of death and master the underworld.

Unfortunately, you eventually fell!

" Upon hearing this, a complex look appeared in Yim's eyes, and finally a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying,"Unfortunately, I am evil by nature.

During the hundred years when you were asleep, I killed my brothers and established the World Government, and then I became the controller of the world.

Now I have to kill you too, and with your flesh and blood, let me become the new god!

"

Yan Xing sighed helplessly,"Hey! Since it's my fault, then I will come to end your life!"

In a blink of an eye, Yan Xing's figure appeared in front of Yim, and his arm directly pierced Yim's heart.

But Yan Xing did not feel the feeling of touching flesh and blood. In response, Yim curled up a sarcastic smile at this.

""Exile in space!"

In an instant, the figure of Im in front of him suddenly became illusory, and at the same time, the space at the original location began to break!

Accompanied by the random destructive force emerging, at the same time, under the traction force transmitted, it seemed that Yanxing was about to be exiled in it.

In this regard, Yanxing's sexy thin lips trembled slightly and said:"I have plundered a lot of power over the years!"

"Imprisonment!"

As these words sounded, the originally broken void suddenly condensed at this time.

In this regard, Im's figure was formed by the gathering of countless falling and evil auras.

Im's mouth curled up a bright smile:"I have plundered a lot of power. If it weren't for the fact that each absorption would take decades to hundreds of years, perhaps I would have become a god long ago!"

Hearing this, Yan Xing stretched his long hair, and with a light wave of his arm, the void suddenly began to repair!

Yan Xing stepped slowly into the clouds, and said lazily:"It seems that I have indeed woken up too early. If you plunder like this, you will only end up exploding and dying. My power is not something that everyone can absorb!"

In this regard, Im's expression was gloomy. Indeed, after absorbing this power.

There is indeed a feeling of being unable to control it, but he still relies on the power of death to suppress the explosion.

At this moment, Im said with a gloomy expression:"Then plunder from you. If there is no master, then there is no resistance!"

At the moment when these words rang out, the breath of the undead began to rage around Im:"Undead Scourge!"

In an instant, countless wronged souls here began to roar continuously. All the souls of the dead were shattered, and the wails of resentment began to sound.

At this time, countless wronged souls directly formed giant bone claws, and an extremely strange power began to spread.

As the giant claws broke through the void and emerged, staring at the giant bone claws coming towards him, Yan Xing said indifferently:"It seems that you have forgotten who gave you your ability!"

""Can this be counted as a natural disaster of the undead?"

Yan Xing's whispers sounded, and at this time, an illusory portal began to emerge around Yan Xing.

On the portal, ancient and mysterious patterns were carved:"Yellow Spring?"

The moment he saw the portal, Yim's face suddenly changed:"Yellow Spring Portal!"

As the portal opened wide, countless wronged souls rushed towards the Yellow Spring Portal.

Seeing this scene, Yim's face was gloomy, and the vast, netherworld-like aura of the portal began to dissipate.

In response, Yan Xing said indifferently:"Kill with the sword!" Yan Xing pointed his finger as a sword, and the ultimate sword light began to emerge. In a flash, it seemed to slash the void and went straight to Yim!

In Yim's hand, an ancient scepter emerged, and the scepter was full of the breath of the fallen netherworld.

That breath seemed to be the power that could confuse the soul

""Clang!"

The sword energy collided with the crutch in Yimu's hand, and brilliant sparks burst out!

At the same time, a sharp figure emerged, and Yimu staggered. Countless netherworld auras emerged, and only then did the sword energy disappear.���However

, Yimu's figure appeared in front of him, with his arms clenched into fists.

""Clang!"

The fist hit the armor on Yimu's body, and in a blink of an eye, a mouthful of blood gushed out of Yimu's mouth.

The spitted blood also condensed the breath of the netherworld. At the same time, an illusory figure behind Yan Xing began to roar.

The whole figure was like a demon god. The decadent and filthy breath it carried with every move would definitely defile the soul and make it degenerate if ordinary people came into contact with it. The whole person fell directly into killing and became a madman who only knew how to kill!_To read the ununderlined version of the novel, please download Feilu Novel