I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

"Chance?"

Seeing that Mr. Xia still had the energy to clamor, Mu Qingtong wasn't angry.

Because it didn't prevent her from appreciating Mr. Xia's humiliated expression — his twitching lips gritting teeth, the needle-thin trembling vertical pupils, the angry red face flushing with heat, breathing heavily like an ox...

Truly... an expression that brings joy, Mr. Xia.

She looked up, sweat trickling down her temples, her serene small face had a faint smile, her ears were flushed with steamy mist.

From Mr. Xia's fake death to now, nearly half a year of accumulated negative emotions seemed to be venting at this moment.

But it's not enough!

If Mr. Xia is not truly punished and made to remember the lesson deeply, this guy would never understand what reverence and fear mean!

Fear breeds belief.

To make Mr. Xia believe in her, to submit to her, he must deeply feel... hellish fear!

"Mr. Xia, you have one last chance to beg for mercy."

Mu Qingtong gently stroked Xia Feng's black hair, her beautiful eyes were calm, she said warmly, "Last time you should have experienced how powerful the second Rule Power·Heavenly Destiny Greed really is."

The second Rule is very cumbersome, almost having no combat usefulness, but can control/seal the release of yang energy. Last time Xia Feng was directly drained to death under this Rule Power, as if he was in hell.

This time, combined with the hundredfold stimulation of the Dragon Tail, this wouldn't be hell, it would be a purgatory even more terrifying than hell!

However,

Under a frontal and rear attack, Xia Feng was stimulated to the point his sanity had already collapsed, and the only thing supporting his thoughts now was unprecedented humiliating resentment.

So he didn't care about any of it!

Xia Feng was forced to hold up his broad waist, leaning his neck sideways, and moved to the burning hot earlobe of the silver-haired avatar, whispering hoarsely, "Disi lord, I like you~"

The atmosphere suddenly froze for half a second.

Mu Qingtong's beautiful pupils contracted lightly, for a moment she didn't react, Xia Feng's body dropped slightly, lifted his head to the Witch's real body's earlobe, gritting his teeth again said, "Disi lord, I like you!"

"!!!!!!!"

"Buzz——!!!" Purple air waves like nuclear explosion shockwaves surged, setting off a gale and wild waves in this space, layer upon layer exploded.

Front left of the sofa.

The continually replaying scene of confession in the laboratory extinguished in an instant.

Front right of the sofa, the two people in the Capsule Ship also crumbled into Spiritual Light.

Squeak—— the wrist holding down the sofa was clenched tightly with pain, Xia Feng's narrow vertical black pupils lifted slightly,

The silver-haired Witch's golden eyes were unprecedentedly indifferent, as if she was a tyrant above all creatures, when commanded, it could mean slaughtering millions, blood flowing for thousands of miles.

Neither of them spoke.

But Xia Feng could feel, with the mountains crumbling, earth shattering, heavens collapsing, and seas overturning, his worn-out small boat tumbling in the surf was going to capsize!

"Mr. Xia, it's unfortunate, you have exhausted my last sympathy."

Mu Qingtong originally didn't intend to make things absolute, to overly torment Mr. Xia, but unfortunately, Mr. Xia didn't cherish her rare kind thought.

Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated, directly activated the second rule of the Heavenly Destiny Stone, her brow glowed with a purple diamond.

To push Mr. Xia straight to the peak—

"Huh???!!!"

Mu Qingtong's beautiful golden pupils sharply contracted, full of unbelievable shock and trembling.

This guy—how does he still have a trump card!!

Both pressed against Mr. Xia's shoulders wanting to get up and escape, but it was all too late, all strength suddenly drained, even thoughts fell into a crashing halt.

Only the mocking low laughter of Mr. Xia, regaining his arrogance, resonated beside, extremely taunting, "Miss Mu, where do you think you're running to?"

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The Synchronized Pendant made Mu Qingtong also suffer the same degree of sensory stimulation as Xia Feng.

Compared to last time, nearly a hundredfold terrifying sensory stimulation instantly snapped the three's nerves simultaneously, blacking out, collapsing onto the sofa, thoroughly fainted.

Darkness.

Unending darkness.

Xia Feng felt as if he were falling into the Abyss, falling for thousands of years, the feeling of weightlessness invoked panic, loneliness invoked despair.

Not knowing how long it had been, his hazy, confused consciousness gradually cleared, and ahead appeared a few strands of light.

He instinctively raised his hand, and the light suddenly like the universe's first moment expanded, spilling endless beams, quickly dispelling the darkness.

Xia Feng shielded his eyes with the back of his hand, when he lowered it with wonder, he was astonished to find himself by a rugged, stone-filled volcanic crater.

In the deep pit, the firelight was glaring, molten lava boiling, seeming ready to erupt at any moment and engulf the earth.

Hmm? Where is this? Xia Feng held his forehead, eyebrows furrowed.

He vaguely remembered, he seemed to be battling the Abnormal Witch, why has he ended up here?

Thinking, the distant overwhelming battle cries faintly traveled from afar, Xia Feng turned to look.

He stood at a very high place, his view could see far.

Mountains and rivers shattered, full of scars.

From the distant horizon, vaguely visible were blazing battleships falling, tens of thousands of Spirit Masters rising against the meteor shower, charging at the abyss of black clouds on the horizon.

Xia Feng stared blankly upwards, then he found out.

In the eastern firmament filled with purple lightning and silver serpents, countless bizarre beasts hovered,

Those beasts were varied in shape, some resembling mirrors, some like warships, even some like mountains opening their eyes, countless in tens of thousands, clustered in the east, couldn't see the end.

Of course, there were also several terrifying beings in human form, all Wise Man Level, hovering high in the sky.

And the eyes of these strange beasts were basically the same, spinning with spiral designs, a central 卍 symbol rotating in purple.

Demonized... army?!

Xia Feng's heart was startled, continuing to stiffly look upwards, only seeing in the center of the Demon Army, at the majestic highest sky, an ancient dark throne silently hovering.

Above the throne, the silver-haired, light purple-streaked Witch rested her cheek on her hand.

Her legs elegantly crossed, dressed in a formal black-purple long dress Xia Feng had never seen, her posture languidly leaning back, face covered with a black bottom swirling卍 symbol ancient mask, exuding an aura of majestic authority, bearing an terrifying divine presence ruling the heavens.

Seeing this Witch, Xia Feng had a feeling that with just a thought, she could traverse time and space and instantly kill him.

Where... exactly is this?! Xia Feng's heart was terrified, surveying around.

West, north, south, within this endless sky, there were ten or more god-like vast spectral shadows perched, their presence grand, resembling ancient arrivals, the laws of heaven and earth resounding.

Those spectral existences couldn't be seen clearly in their specific forms,

but seemingly all far from the eastern Demon Queen's Throne, none dared to act rashly.

Xia Feng felt from these mighty divine existences...

Fear!

"Is this the future?" Xia Feng realized within, yet felt even more surprised and perplexed.

"Why am I seeing this future scene? What is it implying?"

Wasn't it just using the Synchronized Pendant to drag Miss Mu down to the high tide abyss, fainting together?

Can this really travel to the future?

The world turned solemn.

Enough power to destroy the world was on the brink of initiating, countless horrifying murderous intents rising, seemingly able to pierce through the river of time, making Xia Feng hold his breath, heart amazed as he re-opened his eyes sharply!

Awakened!