Above the void, a surge of Evil Qi from the Divine Ship permeated the wilderness, filled with a murderous aura, as if some vicious ghost was about to crawl out from the Hell Abyss.
"This Evil Qi is so intense!"
Tu Xiao'an's heart trembled slightly. The Strongest of the Water Race had not yet truly appeared, but this surge of Evil Qi was already difficult to suppress.
Most people exuded a murderous aura. Only when one had killed enough people would that murderous aura slowly transform into Evil Qi. Back then, when Tu Xiao'an saw the Six-eyed Golden Lion in the Wencheng Demon Prison, the Evil Qi it exuded was particularly terrifying. But at this moment, even if the Six-eyed Golden Lion were here, it would immediately concede defeat in the face of this Evil Qi.
