Evil god self-cultivation

"I'm not? I really want to? Admit it," Sith sighed softly, his gaze fell on the pitch-black godhead beside Ye Li.

That is a beautiful godhead. Its body is pitch black, and there are golden and silver patterns intertwined on it. It is exquisite and noble, just like Ye Li beside it. People can't help but express admiration from the heart.

"Don't want to? Call me brother?" Ye Li's voice was a bit disappointed. He gently rested his chin to retract his godhead, picked up the coffee floating beside him and took a sip.

"I'm full, let me replace you."

Sith summoned his godhead and threw it aside to absorb the mist, then looked at Ye Li again, "Can you tell me how you survived? Sacred geometry has clearly pronounced your death before, and I saw it with my own eyes I saw your godhead shattered."

"Do you care?" Ye Li stood up slowly, with a gentle and calm voice, "It's just? Some small? Props, and besides, did you feel surprised to see me?"

"Yes." Sith nodded truthfully, "But more? It's a pity that I still won't keep my hand in the battle for the throne."

"I don't need you to keep your hands," Ye Li shook his head with a smile. He walked down the steps of the throne, raised his hand slightly and summoned the Final Yan Sword and swung it. His jet-black hair was summoned by his fingertips and a red hair The belt is fastened, and the point of the sword is pointed at the Sith,

"Try?"

Sith held his hand slowly, and summoned a pitch-black sharp gun. His dark eyes were full of thoughts, and he nodded slightly,

"You have become stronger, but I have not fallen behind."

After the words fell, the figures of the two disappeared in place. Their weapons collided with each other and made a crisp sound, bursting out red sparks.

Ye Li and Sith didn't use any divine power, they just fought with the power of their divine body, this is the simplest and most brutal way of fighting.

After all, it was just a try, and the two of them were just playing around. Besides, in "Ragnarok", their injuries would recover immediately, and neither of them could kill the other directly.

The weapons kept colliding, Ye Li seized an opportunity to jam the spear with his sword, then stepped forward, raised his hand to grab Sith's head and smashed it to the ground, with the tip of the knife inserted beside their head, sitting down on Sith's waist?, looking down at?them?,

"you lose."

"Yeah." Sith nodded slightly, raised his hand and grabbed Ye Li's wrist and slowly got up, not paying attention to the blood dripping from his head, just brushing his hair up,

"Ye Li, is that your real name?" He looked at Ye Li with his pitch-black eyes, and the sharp gun in his hand dissipated into particles.

"Yes? My only real name." Ye Li sat casually next to him, nodded upon hearing this, pulled out the final sword, wiped the dust, and retracted the scabbard and space.

"What about you?" Ye Li remembered when he mentioned the name. Sith, this guy, refused to say his own name when we met for the first time. The word Sith was chosen by him casually.

"Name?" Sith shook his head lightly, smiled slowly, wiped the blood from his forehead, and the injury on his head had been repaired.

"It's Sith, is it? You got it for me, Mr. Ye Nai."

All of a sudden, time seemed to return to the mysterious realm of truth. Ye Li had doubts in his eyes, "Do you really have no name?"

Sith nodded slightly, leaning lightly against the stone pillar behind him, his dark eyes were bloodshot, "I haven't had this before I saw you, others call me a lunatic."

"Did you do something?" Ye Li blinked, took a box of vanilla ice cream from the space, and a spoon, opened the lid and dug a spoon into his mouth, waiting? Listen to the story.

He? Still? Curious about what universe the Sith went to after leaving Ragnarok.

"Killed some people I wanted to kill, swallowed up a few universes, that's all." Sith's voice was calm, his consciousness was born in a chaotic demon universe, where all evil thoughts gathered.

There is no right to be weak there, the Sith finally killed the demon there, swallowed the entire small? universe, and then? he? gained the ability to grind other? universes, and at the same time received an invitation from sacred geometry.

Just like a wanderer, Sith's goal from the beginning to the end is to become stronger. He wandered all the way in various universes to improve his strength, and at the same time defeated more and more opponents in the war of gods.

This news was sensed by Ye Li. Both of them were born in "Twilight of the Gods". They are essentially competitors. After all, the one who absorbs more divine power will be stronger.

"Is there any more?" Sith's eyes fell on the white ice cream between Ye Li's lips.

"Want to eat?" Ye Li chuckled and bit the spoon, then took a box from the space and handed it to Sith, which contained a small plastic spoon.

Sith opened the box, took a spoon, dug a spoon and tasted it, the taste was cold? Or was it his? first attempt. Although he? had been to many universes, the culture of each universe was unique and different. Same thing, there are always things he hasn't seen.

While they were eating ice cream, Ye Li curiously came to Sith's godhead and knocked on it. The latter's godhead was pitch black, similar to his, with deep purple lines on it, changing from time to time. appearance?.

Sith didn't seem to be worried about him either. He would take the opportunity to punch Godhead, and sat there eating ice cream, his eyes drooping slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"It's fine if you don't resurrect." Sith's voice was a little helpless, "Now I have to kill you again."

"You seem to be overconfident." Ye Li said with a smile, and looked at him with bloody eyes, "I won't fail in the same place a second time."

After Sith finished eating the small box of ice cream, he put the lid back on, and then said something surprising, "I think I like you a little bit, Ye Li, maybe it's love?"

It's very inexplicable, that he? unexpectedly fell in love with? his? opponent, and also an opponent that? must do his best to kill.

Ye Li was taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded slightly, "Well, it's normal, there are many people who like me."

"If? I win, would you consider trying with me?" Sith's eyes fell on the throne?.

"No." Ye Li's voice was cold, "You should be able to understand my divine right, it is impossible for someone to reach this position in my heart."

Sith lowered his eyes somewhat disappointed. The true god of desire and creation really has no reason to like others. After all, Ye Li only needs one glance to know the hearts of others, and he? The most important thing in his heart will always be him. ?Own?.

"There are still twelve days before the war begins." Sith closed his eyes lightly, and when he opened them again, there was blood in them, looking at Ye Li's neck,

"I think? In exchange for some of your blood, is there any condition?"

"Didn't you wash off the bloodline?" Ye Li was a little surprised. Sith's bloodline was given by? The hidden danger lies in it.

"Keeping? It's good." Sith smiled and shook his head, "But I still... miss your blood."

Ye Li didn't continue to ask, casually took a blood potion from the space and threw it to him, "I advise you not to be addicted to it, otherwise you will be in great pain."

The two of them have similar divine powers. Ye Li's Divine Blood Potion has basically no effect on Sith. .

"Maybe I'm already addicted." Sith lightly rubbed the mouth of the bottle, muttering something that Ye Li couldn't hear.

"I'm going back first. I just finished fighting the battle of gods, and I haven't had time to rest yet." Ye Li waved his hand. He came to Ragnarok after taking a shower and waited for Sith. He just wanted to give Sith a surprise. .

Now that the surprise has arrived, he? It's time to go back, but the split? The supper has already been prepared at home, and it's all Ye Li's favorite steak and garlic crayfish and so on.

"In twelve days, maybe we will see each other often." Sith lightly raised his head and took a sip of Ye Li's golden blood. This time he?did? taste it carefully, the taste was a bit like the vanilla ice cream he ate just now.

"Of course," Ye Li nodded in agreement. The two of them had the same idea. They would choose to increase their strength as much as possible before the final battle, and then suppress, defeat, and kill each other to win.

"See you the day after tomorrow~" His voice was gentle and smiling, which made Sith couldn't help showing a smile.

After Ye Li's figure slowly melted into the black mist and disappeared, Sith stood up alone leaning on the stone pillar, raised his head and drank Ye Li's divine blood, licked the blood fangs on his upper teeth, and looked towards the throne in the palace.

Who will sit on it? The only god seat...

Sith thought it was "myself", and Ye Li also thought it was "myself".

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Northern Starfield.

Ye Li got up refreshed after sleeping and went to the living room. Split had already prepared breakfast in the kitchen. It was a simple sandwich with milk and strawberries.

Ye Li squeezed a strawberry and ate it in one gulp, and Ten Thousand Snakes came out from the shadows behind him. They were wearing a brown overcoat, so their demeanor wasn't so gloomy.

He? His golden vertical pupils loosened slightly after seeing Ye Li, "Boss, have you solved everything?"

Ye Li shook his head lightly, took a bite of his sandwich, "We're still short of the final battle."

"Can I help? What can I do?" Wan Snake frowned slightly. His inner worries rose in a straight line, and he was very worried that Ye Li would fail in the battle for the throne.

"Don't worry, I won't fail." Ye Li shook his head with unquestionable confidence in his voice.

"It doesn't matter who the opponent is."

Wan Snake's inner worries were suppressed by Ye Li. He was silent for a while and bent down slightly, "I believe in you."

After breakfast, Ye Li went back to his villa. They took Ye Yin and the others to the pre-booked place to play, and the little black cat Fang Tang also followed him. Recently, it seems to like to stick to Ye Yin. sound.

The day was fleeting, and Ye Li received a letter from Hartavis and the others in the middle of the night. The content of the letter was very simple, just to bless Ye Li and him to win.

They will not interfere with Ye Li's choice, but will only silently bless her.

The next morning, Eve also came out of the training room. She sensed the serious atmosphere inside Seraph, and knew that there must be something important, so she asked Ye Li directly.

"It's just a battle with an old enemy, and I will win."

Ye Li's self-confidence is from beginning to end, isn't it? A bluff, they? Have? Absolute confidence in their own strength, they? Will not lose.

Luo Hu, who was far away in the Eastern Star Region, also received news from the God Realm. Knowing that the final battle was imminent, he didn't have much reaction. After all, the path was chosen by Ye Li himself, and he was not qualified to give advice.

The third day.

Ye Li finished digesting the mist in the godhead and returned to Ragnarok. Sith was already waiting for them, with a sharp gun beside him, and asked them,

"Do you want to practice your hands?"

Ye Li nodded without refusing, "Okay, but there must be a bet, how about you calling brother once when you lose?"

Sith had no objection, "I won and asked for your blood, that's all."