I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 666. World Destruction
"Chance?"

Seeing that Mr. Xia still had the energy to shout, Mu Qingtong was not angry.

Because this didn't stop her from appreciating Mr. Xia's humiliated expression—his twitching lips clenched into teeth, his narrow, trembling vertical pupils, his flushed, hot, and panting face filled with resentment.
Mr. Xia, what a delightful expression you have.

She looked up, her temples damp with sweat, a faint smile on her serene face, her ears burning and steam rising from them.

The negative emotions that Mr. Xia had accumulated over the past six months since faking his death seem to have been released at this moment.

But that's not enough!
If we don't truly punish Mr. Xia and make him remember the lesson, he will never understand what respect and fear are!
Fear breeds faith.

If you want Mr. Xia to believe in you and submit to you, you must make him feel the terror of hell!

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

Mu Qingtong gently stroked Xia Feng's black hair, her beautiful eyes calm, and said gently, "You should have experienced last time how powerful the second rule power, the desire for destiny, is."

The second rule is rather useless, having almost no combat effect, but it can control/seal the release of yang energy. Last time, Xia Feng died from exhaustion of yang energy under the power of this rule, as if he were in hell.

This time, with the added stimulation of the dragon's tail, it's not just hell, it's a living hell even more terrifying than hell!

but,

Caught between a rock and a hard place, Xia Feng's rationality had long since collapsed. The only thing that sustained his thoughts now was the unprecedented humiliation and resentment.

That's why he doesn't care about any of that!
Forced to arch his broad back, Xia Feng tilted his head back and leaned close to the silver-haired clone's burning earlobe, whispering in a hoarse voice, "Lord Di Si, I like you~"

The atmosphere suddenly froze for half a second.

Mu Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly, and she didn't react for a moment. Xia Feng lowered his body, raised his head slightly, and leaned close to the witch's earlobe, gritting his teeth and saying again, "Lady Di Si, I like you!"

"!!!!!!"

"Buzz—!!!" The purple shockwave, like a nuclear explosion, stirred up a hurricane in this space, exploding layer by layer.

To the left front of the sofa.

The recurring scene of the confession in the laboratory vanished in an instant.

To the right front of the sofa, the two people in the capsule ship also disintegrated into spiritual light.

Squeak—The wrist that was pressed against the sofa was gripped tightly and felt a sharp pain. Xia Feng's narrow, dark eyes lifted slightly.

The silver-haired witch's golden eyes were more indifferent than ever before, like a tyrant who looked down upon all living beings, whose orders would cause millions of corpses to lie in wait and blood to flow for miles.

Neither of them spoke.

But Xia Feng could sense that the mountains were collapsing, the earth was splitting, the sky was tilting, and the sea was overturning. His dilapidated boat, tossed about by the waves, was about to capsize!
"Mr. Xia, it's a pity that you've worn down my last bit of pity."

Mu Qingtong originally didn't intend to go too far or cause Mr. Xia too much trouble, but unfortunately, Mr. Xia didn't appreciate her rare kindness.

Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated and directly activated the second rule of the Destiny Stone, causing the purple rhombus between her brows to flash.

Let Mr. Xia reach the summit—

"Um???!!!"

Mu Qingtong's beautiful golden eyes suddenly narrowed, filled with disbelief, fear, and trembling.

This guy—he still has a trump card up his sleeve?!
The two men tried to get up and escape by pressing on Mr. Xia's shoulders, but it was too late. Their bodies went limp and they lost all strength, and even their thoughts collapsed and stopped.

All she could hear was Mr. Xia's smug, mocking laugh, which was now filled with extreme ridicule: "Miss Mu, where do you think you're going?"

The pendant, which resonated with the same frequency, caused Mu Qingtong to experience the same level of stimulation as Xia Feng.

Compared to the last time, the sensory stimulation was nearly a hundred times more terrifying, causing all three to experience a simultaneous nerve breakdown. Their vision went black, and they collapsed onto the sofa, completely unconscious. Darkness.

Endless darkness.

Xia Feng felt as if he were falling into an abyss, a fall that had lasted for thousands of years. The weightlessness was terrifying, and the loneliness was despairing.

After an unknown amount of time, his hazy consciousness gradually cleared, and a few faint rays of light appeared ahead.

He subconsciously raised his hand, and the light instantly spread outwards like the beginning of the universe, scattering endless light and quickly dispelling the darkness.

Xia Feng covered his eyes with the back of his hand, and when he lowered his hand in confusion, he was surprised to find himself standing next to a rugged crater covered with strange rocks.

The firelight in the deep pit was blinding, and the molten lava was boiling, as if it would erupt at any moment and annihilate the earth.

Huh? Where am I? Xia Feng covered his forehead, his brows furrowed.

He vaguely remembered that he was fighting against a perverted witch, so how did he end up here?

As he pondered, a faint, earth-shattering battle cry came from the far distance, and Xia Feng turned to look.

He was in a very high position, with a panoramic view.

The land is shattered, and devastation is everywhere.

On the horizon, far in the distance, one could vaguely see warships crashing with flames, while tens of thousands of spiritualists soared into the sky against the meteor shower, charging towards the depths of the boundless black clouds on the horizon.

Xia Feng looked up in a daze and then realized what was happening.

In the eastern sky, where purple lightning and silver serpents crisscrossed, countless bizarre beasts hung suspended.
The beasts were of various shapes and sizes; some resembled mirrors, others warships, and still others even looked like mountains with their eyes open. They were densely packed together, numbering in the hundreds of thousands, and stretched as far as the eye could see.

Of course, there are also several terrifying beings who have taken human form, all of whom are at the sage level and float high in the sky.

The eyes of these strange beasts are basically the same: a swastika symbol rotating in the center of their purplish spiral eyes.

A demonized army?!
Xia Feng felt a chill run down his spine. He stiffly looked up and saw an ancient, dark throne silently floating in the magnificent highest sky at the very center of the demon army.

On the throne, a witch with silver hair dyed light purple rested her cheek on her hand.

She sat with her legs elegantly crossed, wearing a dignified black-purple long dress that Xia Feng had never seen before. She leaned back lazily, her face covered by an ancient mask with a black background and a swastika pattern. Her aura was majestic, exuding a terrifying divine aura that seemed to rule over all the heavens.

The moment Xia Feng saw this witch, he felt a terrifying sense of dread, as if she could travel through time and space and instantly kill him with a mere thought.

Where exactly is this place?! Xia Feng was horrified and looked around.

To the west, north, and south, in this endless sky, there were more than a dozen vast, god-like phantoms, their imposing presence like ancient beings descending from time immemorial, the laws of heaven and earth resonating in unison.

Those illusory figures were so indistinct that their exact form was impossible to discern.
But they all seem far from the throne of the Eastern Demon Queen, and none of them are willing to make any rash moves.

Xia Feng sensed it from these majestic and divine beings.
fear!

"Is this the future?" Xia Feng had a sudden realization, but his surprise and doubt only deepened.

Why did I see this vision of the future? And what does it signify?

All I did was use the same-frequency pendant to drag Miss Mu down to the abyss of ecstasy, causing them both to roll their eyes and faint.

Does this mean I can travel to the future?

The world was desolate and bleak.

A war capable of destroying the world was about to break out. Countless terrifying killing intents shot up, seemingly able to penetrate the river of time. Xia Feng held his breath in shock, then suddenly opened his eyes again!
Startled awake!

(End of this chapter)