The new mission of the CEO of the Miraculous Doctor after traveling through time

Nie Bo stood on the opposite side of the crowd, with a fire of anger burning in his eyes, which almost set the air around him on fire. The people who once surrounded him had now left him, and he was like a lone wolf abandoned in a dark corner, full of resentment and resentment.

"My lord, please don't be angry. As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no need to worry about firewood." The voice of the national teacher sounded in Nie Bo's ears, but at this time, Nie Bo's mind was blinded by anger. "Humph! With my ability, how could I be defeated by a yellow-haired girl like Meizi?" His voice was filled with endless contempt and anger.

"My lord, do you have any tricks left?" the national teacher asked cautiously. Nie Bo laughed up to the sky, "Haha, ever since I was expelled from the fairy world, I wanted to turn over a new leaf and live a law-abiding life, but they just went against me and wouldn't let me fulfill this little wish. So from today on, I will go against the will of heaven." As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderclap struck in the clear sky, as if it was a response from heaven to his wild words, or a warning.

From then on, Nie Bo stayed in a cave deep in the mountains. The cave was dark and damp, with water dripping from the stone walls all around. The dripping sound echoed in the silent cave, as if it was the sound of time passing. Nie Bo sat in the middle of the cave, surrounded by various strange objects, exuding a strange atmosphere. He began to practice a kind of evil magic, which was ancient and mysterious. Every time he practiced it, it was like a transaction with the dark abyss.

As his practice deepened, black mist began to surround Nie Bo's body. The mist became thicker and thicker, gradually enveloping him. His face was looming in the mist, sometimes distorted, sometimes hideous. His eyes flashed red, like two flames burning in the depths of hell.

During the practice, Nie Bo's mind kept replaying the scenes of being betrayed and ridiculed in the past. Meizi's smug smile and the cold eyes of the crowd were like sharp blades piercing his heart. These scenes became his motivation for practice, making him more crazy to practice the evil arts.

Day by day, Nie Bo's power continued to grow. He could feel the evil power flowing through his body, filling him with unprecedented confidence. The world outside the cave continued to operate, but for Nie Bo, he was completely immersed in his revenge plan. He wanted to make those who had looked down on him pay the price, and he wanted the whole world to tremble with his anger.

Finally, Nie Bo completed the practice of the evil art. He stood up, and the black mist instantly dissipated from him. The powerful force hit the stone wall of the cave, and some broken stones fell down. He slowly walked out of the cave, and the sunlight shone on him, but it could not dispel the dark aura on him. He looked into the distance, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The time for revenge was coming.

He began to stir up a bloody storm in the martial arts world, bringing death and destruction wherever he went. Wherever he went, the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if the darkness he brought was swallowing up the light. People looked at him in horror, and the man they once ignored had now become their worst nightmare.

Nie Bo swept the world like a black hurricane. Every time he arrived at a village, he would first descend a dark fog. In the fog, the villagers screamed one after another. He stretched out his hand, and the black evil power wrapped around the villagers' bodies like tentacles, instantly draining their vitality. The villagers' bodies quickly shrank and turned into mummies falling to the ground.

At the town market, the moment Nie Bo appeared, the air seemed to freeze. His eyes flashed red, and the people around him became like puppets being manipulated, their eyes became empty, and then he picked up the weapons beside him and madly hacked at his relatives and friends. Blood dyed the streets red, but Nie Bo laughed wildly in the blood, and that laughter was like the roar of a devil, creepy.

When he encountered the chivalrous knights who came to stop him, Nie Bo just waved his sleeves lightly, and black flames gushed out from the ground, surrounding the knights. The flames burned their bodies and souls, and the knights struggled in pain, their skin gradually carbonized, while Nie Bo admired this cruel scene from the side, with a twisted and satisfied expression on his face. Because of him, the world of martial arts fell into endless fear and despair, as if the end of the world had come.

When the major sects heard about Nie Bo's evil deeds, they all sent out their masters to encircle and suppress him. Huashan Sect was the first to be attacked. The disciples set up a sword formation, and the swords flickered like stars. However, Nie Bo just frowned slightly, and the evil power surged from his body, turning into black wind blades, instantly tearing the sword formation apart. The disciples were blown away like fragile kites, and blood splattered in the air.

The Shaolin monks gathered in a circle, chanting Buddhist scriptures, trying to suppress Nie Bo's evil spirit with the Buddha's light. Nie Bo sneered, slapped his palms, and black mist rushed towards the Shaolin people like a surging tide. The Buddha's light of the monks gradually dimmed under the erosion of the mist. Many monks were entangled by the mist, rolling on the ground in pain, blood spurting out of their mouths.

The Wudang leader personally went into battle, his swordsmanship was sharp, like a dragon playing with a phoenix. Nie Bo dodged the attack easily, then grabbed the leader's sword, and the evil power spread along the sword. The leader only felt a bone-chilling chill, and his arm went numb in an instant. He was kicked away by Nie Bo and fell heavily to the ground.

The joint attack of other sects also collapsed under Nie Bo's powerful evil power. For a time, the main sects in the martial arts world suffered countless casualties, and the remnants of the defeated fled everywhere. The former glory was wiped out under Nie Bo's rampage, and the sects' bases were in ruins, like a purgatory on earth.

The various sects in the martial arts world began to unite and try to fight against Nie Bo. But they soon discovered that Nie Bo's power was far beyond their imagination. Every time they fought, they suffered heavy losses. Meizi stood in front of everyone, and there was a trace of fear in her eyes. She didn't expect Nie Bo to become so powerful, so powerful that they had almost no power to fight back.

Nie Bo looked at the people who had been his enemies, and his heart was filled with pleasure. "Weren't you very proud back then? Why are you all so embarrassed now?" His voice echoed on the battlefield, like a sentence from hell. The martial arts world fell into chaos, and Nie Bo's road to revenge continued. He was like a dark meteor, streaking across the sky of the martial arts world, leaving behind only destruction and despair.

In this battle between good and evil, Nie Bo seems to have the upper hand, but what he doesn't know is that the evil magic he practices is slowly eroding his soul. Every time he uses evil magic, he slides one step into the abyss of darkness. In a corner of the world, a mysterious force is quietly rising. They may become the last hope to stop Nie Bo, or they may be swallowed by Nie Bo's dark power. Everything is still unknown. The fate of the world is wavering in Nie Bo's fire of revenge.