Walked in the Fog for Two Thousand Years, I Became the Incarnation of an Evil God

Lu Ning walked in the fog for two thousand years. When he emerged, he found the world seemed to be sick.

The sun grew tentacles, the planets were covered in flesh and blood, the moon grew num...

Chapter 292 A filthy, despicable thief!

As his heart pounded, Lu Ning's hair turned from black to crimson.

Her originally short hair grew out at an extremely rapid pace.

The long, bloody hair danced in the air beneath the violent shockwave.

At the same time, Lu Ning's eyes also turned blood red.

Complex runes appeared and disappeared in his blood-red eyes.

A large amount of blood mist gushed out from Lu Ning's pores, forming a blood cloud around his body, like a blood-red ribbon wrapped around him.

Lu Ning's aura surged at an extremely rapid pace.

Lu Ning's combat strength lies mostly in his physical body and physical abilities.

Through continuous efforts in physical tempering techniques, his physical strength has reached a level equivalent to that of a ninth-tier physical enhancement awakener.

With a hundredfold increase in physical strength, coupled with the amplification from the Crimson Sword and the Crown of Pain, Lu Ning's physical strength at this moment is probably much stronger than that of a Saint who specializes in physical enhancement.

At this moment, Lu Ning's aura was rising steadily, not even weaker than Yaen, who had used the Ember Domain and fully condensed the Erosion Spear, and was even slightly stronger.

Blood patterns appeared on Lu Ning's body, and the flesh on his back writhed, forming a pair of wings made of flesh and blood.

With a flap of his crimson wings, Lu Ning soared into the sky like a streak of blood-red light.

Lu Ning's speed far exceeded the speed of sound. The air cloud brought by breaking the sound barrier intertwined with Lu Ning's own blood cloud, forming a strange cloud of red and white.

Clouds and mist surrounded Lu Ning, and pale flames ignited on his body.

With a thought, Lu Ning offered his own flesh and blood as a sacrifice to the Crimson Sword.

The Crimson Sword immediately emitted an excited buzzing sound: "Master...delicious! So delicious!! More! I want more!!"

The runes on the crimson sword flashed with a bewitching blood light, and the tentacles on the hilt wrapped around Lu Ning's arm.

Lu Ning remained calm, wielding his scarlet sword, and slashed fiercely at the meteorite.

A massive sword beam, thousands of meters long, condensed and formed as the crimson sword was swung.

This sword light was completely different from the sword energy that Lu Ning had unleashed before. It was extremely condensed and, along with Lu Ning's scarlet sword, slammed heavily onto the meteorite.

Boom!!!

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The violent energy emanating from the meteorite's surface shattered upon impact, and the crimson sword light sliced ​​the meteorite in two.

Lu Ning stood in the air, his scarlet sword flashing frequently, the sword light intertwining in the sky like a blood-red flower blooming.

As the crimson flower bloomed, the massive meteorite shattered into fragments and fell from the sky.

Meanwhile, on the other side, a golden light fell upon another meteorite.

The meteorite developed cracks, and golden light burst forth from within before it exploded.

It is Arn's Purifying Spear.

Lu Ning glanced down and saw that Yann's skin had turned almost completely gold.

The white mist inside his body was incredibly dense.

Lu Ning suddenly disappeared from his spot, and in the next instant, he crossed a thousand meters and appeared in front of Ya En.

Lu Ning placed his palm on Yann's golden armor and yanked it, pulling out a large cloud of white mist.

The white mist contained a rich golden glow, making it appear incredibly sacred.

But within this holy golden light, Lu Ning vaguely seemed to see a pair of cold, golden eyes.

However, upon closer inspection, Lu Ning discovered that there was only golden light within the white mist, and the golden eyes seemed to be an illusion.

Lu Ning didn't pay any attention and simply absorbed the white mist into his body.

As the mental pollution was absorbed, Yaen spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with streaks of golden light.

The golden light on his body dissipated at an extremely fast speed, and even his right hand, which had almost turned into light, gradually returned to its original state.

Arn's eyes also returned to normal.

He exhaled a breath of stale air and smiled at Lu Ning: "Thanks, Lu Ning!"

Lu Ning shook his head and said calmly, "No need to be polite."

He turned his head to look in the direction of the eyeball.

Yaen also had a solemn expression and looked in the direction of the eyeballs.

The nebula-like eyes gave Lu Ning and Ya En a deep look, then vanished as if from a phantom.

Yann was taken aback, then looked around with suspicion.

"And what about the eyeballs?"

Lu Ning glanced around and then looked at the spot where the eyeballs had disappeared.

He said thoughtfully, "That eye just now must have been a mental projection."

Arn was taken aback, a look of shock appearing in his eyes: "A mental projection? A mental projection is this powerful? This power has barely reached the level of a demigod."

Lu Ning nodded slightly, then looked at the illusory moon phase and said, "That passage just now should be the way a top-tier demigod is coming."

Yaen paused for a moment, then revealed a look of relief: "It's a good thing you destroyed that altar."

Lu Ning didn't speak. Just then, half of his flesh and blood disappeared.

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In Lu Ning's mind, a furious roar from the very source of flesh and blood echoed continuously: "Thief! Filthy, despicable thief!!"

Lu Ning silently turned to look at Ya'en and asked, "Didn't you say that after using the Heart of Blood, you would hear the whispers of the Source of Flesh and Blood? Why is He cursing me?"