The Evil God's expression remained unchanged.
He gently waved his left hand again, and a fourth kind of flame slowly rose in his palm.
The strange look on Tongtian Jiaozhu's face grew heavier and heavier.
He knew that the Evil God had mastered three thousand divine paths and successfully fused them, but where had these bloodline powers come from? Could it be that he had deduced them from the three thousand divine paths in reverse?
That possibility was far too horrifying. Tongtian Jiaozhu immediately rejected it in his heart.
"Whoosh..."
The fourth flame fused into the mass.
Immediately afterward, the Evil God manifested another pale-purple bloodline power. This bloodline power came from the Life Quadrant, and he still fused it with the previous ones without hesitation.
"So this is the magic trick you wanted to perform?" Han Ge said impatiently.
A performance involving the fusion of bloodlines was utterly meaningless to Han Ge. Showing off bloodline power was even less capable of rousing his interest.
"Don't rush," the Evil God said with a smile.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."
The Evil God flicked his fingers repeatedly, and more bloodline powers of different kinds appeared, beginning to fuse with the power from before.
Seeing so many different bloodline powers, shock finally appeared in Han Ge's eyes.
This brat was too bizarre. How exactly had he obtained all these bloodline powers? After adding nearly thirty kinds of bloodline power, the fused bloodline power before the Evil God suddenly became extremely unstable. The fused bloodline power formed a black-and-red sphere that continuously expanded and contracted, expanded and contracted, like
a beating heart that might explode at any moment.
The energy contained within made Shen Tu and Tongtian Jiaozhu tremble inwardly.
If this thing exploded, the Evil God and Han Ge naturally would not die. One