On the island, everyone is fishing, and I am the only one who has obtained the epic talent

The bloody tumor changed its previous sickening, slowly wriggling posture and began to jump vigorously, symbolizing an active state of extreme vitality.

The thin and long blood vessels extending in all directions began to gradually shrink, and began to grow from the same root to form another more frightening tentacle shape. In an instant, it formed an indescribable disgusting object like the furry monster.

The blood-colored tentacles began to wave wantonly downwards. Inside the azure star field, the blue crystal barriers set up with the Sky City as the first battle point would undoubtedly clash with it as soon as the battle broke out.

This bloody tumor is undoubtedly the work of the evil god, who uses it as a carrier of the cannibal god and presents it in this way to the people of the Azure Star Region and the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance.

Lin Feng of the Zhuxie League, the fortune-teller, and other powerful figures who had helped Mu Yu before, who had a lasting impression of him, spoke directly to Chang Sun Wu without any reservation:

"The three polluting gods are undoubtedly the vehicle given by the evil god's projection to the cannibal cult leader.

The aura emanating from this bloody tumor is identical to that of the Cannibal Cult Archbishop whom the Evil Slaying Alliance once dealt with. They are essentially an evil force from the same source.

Lin Feng had a lot of say in this matter. He revealed the long sword in his right hand and suggested to Chang Sun Wu again:

"That god's ability to bewitch the powerful is truly remarkable. To deal with this kind of pollutant, not only will we need powerful individuals with tyrannical strength, but also a strong will."

Looking at the projection of the Cannibal Sutra vaguely emerging above the bloody tumor, all the strong people who were poisoned by it or had heard of it were trembling. This is one of the truly polluted gods who is best at bewitching.

By sacrificing the body and soul, one can have several times or even ten times the power while remaining sober and mixed with madness. How can these survivors resist such an extremely simple temptation?

It’s difficult, really difficult!

With their minds on high alert, experienced warriors like Chang Sun Wu naturally had no objection and immediately arranged for warriors to spread the information to the local sea area and the outer sea area through the mother-and-child transmission towers or channels.

Now that Longguo Post has received Mu Yu’s strength improvement and many blessings, covering the surrounding sea areas is not a problem at all.

"The projection of the evil god and the cannibal god are already troublesome enough, and now there is also the Nurgle Scourge causing chaos at the same time. Oh, this is a world-destroying disaster!"

Lu Feibai gripped the sword tightly in his hand. With the help of resources and hard work, his strength had reached the seventh level of epic like Chang Sun Wu.

There is naturally a huge gap between him and Mu Yu, but compared with the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance, he is already among the best. After all, fundamentally speaking, the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance has been continuously strengthened through annexation.

In the past, those strong men who grew up step by step in the Sky Sea and the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance were extremely talented, but within the same amount of time as Mu Yu, how could they possibly compare to old hands like Li Zhilong and Zhao Xusheng who had practiced for over a hundred years?

They are just two hundred or one hundred years old. How can you young people in your twenties crush them with your natural talent or even strength?

Three minutes, two minutes, one minute...

As the time node of midnight approached, the Nurgle Scourge, which had been the quietest, also began to exert its strength.

I saw that the filthy ball-like object that was originally suspended a thousand meters away from the blood-colored tumor began to drip mucus continuously. After a short while, it had corroded the void, causing an indescribable darkness to appear around it.

It is hard to imagine what kind of collection of negative emotions and forces it is. Not only are there endless emotions such as resentment, hatred, and anger, but the most crucial thing is that this force that corrodes the void at any time is already several times stronger than when it corroded the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance?

Everyone held their breath, watching intently as the slime corroded and damaged the surrounding space, and then watched as countless drops of slime transformed into green Nurgle slime and began to surge and form.

It was so sticky that it was disgusting, and the smell was so pungent that people couldn't help but want to cut off their senses, but the eager posture still made everyone choose to "face it" in the end out of fear.

"It's more than ten times more abnormal. I'm afraid that when the leader faced the Scourge of Nurgle, his power was not even one tenth of it."

As one of the special beings who had resisted the polluting gods at that time, coupled with his unshakable sub-god-level strength, Poseidon naturally had a say at this time. He transformed into a human body, which was very similar to Ao Run in Nezha:

"Not only has the intensity of the corrosion reached the sub-god level, but the most important thing is the level of consciousness. In the past, those substitutes, clones, or pollutants were just vanguards, brainless beings that acted based on consciousness.

But things are different now. These polluting gods, whose power has been greatly enhanced, have made up their minds and have clear goals. It is not surprising that they even have a trace of consciousness or soul attached to them..."

Pose hesitated, looking at the equally serious Holy Emperor in mid-air, and then tried to calm himself down as much as possible:

"Regardless of the situation, our previously designated plan will not change. With the presence of a seventh-level Demigod Saint Emperor, these crises will surely be resolved!"

Everyone fell silent, looking up as the three completely different natural disasters began to slowly grow. In the last ten seconds of the countdown, they erupted with unimaginable power and pollution, sweeping across the entire star field!

"Roar!"

A deafening roar ended everyone's thoughts.

The blood moon projection of the evil god, the corrosion of Nurgle's group, and the tumor of the cannibal god burst out with pressure at the same time. The blood creatures, corrosive objects and Nurgle pollutants derived from them began to multiply out of thin air and then dived down.

However, in the blink of an eye, a swarm of polluted monsters formed, some of which had wings and some grew from the bones of ferocious beasts.

Those bone dragons, monsters with polluted minds and bodies, including various races, immediately opened the eyes of everyone in the sea below. With so many star races, it was enough to imagine how many star fields these polluting gods had poisoned and massacred.

"Don't be afraid! Consolidate your positions and defenses. This is a protracted battle destined to go down in history!"

The Saint Emperor's entire body was radiant with golden light, and his power exploded under the gaze of the crowd. From the very beginning, he felt the overwhelming pressure.

Damn polluting gods, there are always three of them advancing at the same time. I’m afraid that other inferior star fields don’t have such treatment at all?

In their hearts, they more than just cursed the ancestors of these polluting gods eight or ten times. Under the influence of the Saint Emperor's majestic figure leading the way, everyone's morale was lifted, and their eyes were even more determined:

"kill!"

Only the Holy Emperor and the other sub-god-level warriors in the Sky City could not help but look towards the charred land:

"I don't know if I can hold on until then. What happened to Mu Yu..."