Fantasy: I Am A Big Villain

The sun is shining brightly, the ancient trees are towering, the deer sings, and the birds sing.

Yan Wuxie, Beast God and others left the Tidal Sea Clan and returned to the Imperial Capital. Halfway through, the Bull Demon and Beast God suddenly wanted to part with each other.

As for the reason, Niu Demon said that they are a bit addicted to the Tide Sea Clan, and they plan to search for food and fun in the world before opening the upper and lower boundary passages.

After separating from the beast gods and the others, Yan Wuxie was a little bit homely, and he missed Jiang Qiushui a little.

When he first arrived in the Imperial Palace, someone recognized him, his eyes were a little dodging, and he seemed to want to come forward and say something.

Yan Wuxie was a little strange to these people, but he didn't care too much. He crossed the street and returned to the palace of the prison king.

But what unfolded before his eyes was a ruin, without a single figure, only a few black crows pecking at something.

"Who is it?" Yan Wuxie's voice was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, and he cut the bluestone under his feet into powder with vigour, and his anger seemed to burn the sky.

"Husband!" Mingyu's cold little hand held his big hand to restore his sanity a little bit.

"It's okay, don't let me know who did it, otherwise I will let him know what the prison king's anger is!" Yan Wuxie said with gritted teeth.

"Da da da!" A group of armored knights came riding on a tall horse. Yan Wuxie knew that this was the guard of Emperor Luangu.

"Master!" Chu Tiankuo squeezed the knights away and hurried to Yan Wuxie.

"What's the matter?" Yan Wuxie asked coldly.

"Cough!" Before Chu Tiankuo uttered a word, he coughed over his chest and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Yan Wuxie discovered that Chu Tiankuo's face was pale, and his body was full of a trace of blood. The breath on his body was very chaotic. The strength in his body seemed to be bumping around, and he knew that he had suffered serious injuries.

"Why are you hurt so badly?" Yan Wuxie asked with a frown.

Chu Tiankuo is the Great Emperor Luangu, and even he suffered such a serious injury. What happened to his own Tide Sea Clan and his party?

"Let the old man say it!" Chu Tiankuo walked out of Chu Liuhe behind, he leaned on a cane, his white hair was a little messy, and he looked like an ordinary old man with a declining age.

When he approached, Yan Wuxie could see clearly that Chu Liuhe had also suffered serious injuries. There was obviously blood oozing out of his gorgeous coat. With a light smell, he could still smell a hint of blood and medicine.

"It was a group of people who shot us and destroyed your prison palace!" Chu Liuhe said.

"Who?" The strong man who dared to slap his face and messing up the ancient empire, he Yan Wuxie didn't seem to offend him! All the offenders are dead.

"Sacred Land! A force named Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land said that you killed their genius, so you ran to take revenge!" Chu Liuhe suddenly murdered.

"I'm sorry! Master, I am so useless!" Chu Tiankuo blamed himself very much.

Sacred Land? Yan Wuxie thought of the group of bald heads for the first time, but he had already wiped out the group of bald heads, and they did not send any information out!

Then he thought about killing the Chaoyuan Yuan, coming out to persuade the young man own, and when he was fighting for the Blood Qi fruit, he came to sneak attack the two people own.

Is it them? Yan Wuxie remembered that when he was killing the young man, a red light flew from the young man. At that time, he knew that the red light was supposed to inform the teacher, and he didn't care.

Unexpectedly, they actually came here, but not against themselves, but against their family members. Fortunately, father and them are not here."I know who did it!" Yan Wuxie thought for a moment.

"I'm sorry, Master, I'm useless to blame!" Chu Tiankuo's eyes were red, and he was still very guilty and felt that he was not worthy to be the Emperor of Chaos.

"It's okay, it's just a house, Mingyu, send them a little blood!" Yan Wuxie told Mingyu.

Although I am not afraid of those Sacred Lands, they are still very guilty of being so exhausted to Chu Tiankuo, so they asked Mingyu to give them a part of the blood of God as a little compensation.

"What is the strength of this person?" Yan Wuxie asked Chu Liuhe.

"The person here is very strong! Two great emperors fifth rank, five great emperors fourth rank, some of me are not opponents, I was severely injured!" Chu Liuhe solemnly said.

This kind of configuration, with a little better coordination, can even kill the gods! Yan Wuxie thought, if he had to face the siege of so many people at the same time, he had to explode with all his strength.

Chu Tiankuo and Chu Liuhe told Yan Wuxie about the enemy's moves and appearances, and left.

"Are you going to destroy this Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land?" Mingyu asked.

"Who do you think I am! I destroy the religion at every turn?" Yan Wuxie smiled bitterly. "Let's not talk about their strengths. The fact that they may be connected to the upper realm is worthy of our careful consideration. !"

"Slightly!" Mingyu spit out her small tongue, and Yan Wuxie's heart was swayed by her somewhat coquettish look.

He took a deep breath, glanced at the ruins in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go back to the ancestral land and see how father and them are doing!"

...

In a paradise, there is an exquisite wooden house, and a young girl with an exquisite face sits in front of the wooden house.

"Oh!" The girl sighed suddenly, her brows full of longing and worry.

"If you continue to sigh like this, you will be old, and when that happens, I won't need you!" A familiar voice of longing day and night suddenly came from behind him.

"Husband!" The girl's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly turned and threw herself into the arms of the person who came.

Yan Wuxie stroked the beautiful woman in her arms, and sighed slightly in her heart.

"Father, how are they?" Yan Wuxie asked.

"I have been thinking about you for so long without asking me about my situation first!" Jiang Qiushui said a little "angry".

"Big sis!" Jiang Qiushui looked at Mingyu next to him, blushing and cried out.

"I'm back? How about this time?" Yan Daohan and Jiang Wenqin heard voices coming out.

"Although there were some twists and turns, everything went well!" Yan Wuxie told Yan Daohan about own's experience, and Jiang Qiushui and Jiang Wenqin exclaimed again and again.

"What do you think of this attack?" Yan Daohan asked.

"The most severe revenge must be given!" Yan Wuxie said coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Why don't we forget it! Apart from a house, we didn't have much loss..." Jiang Wenqin said worriedly.

"Mom, the upper and lower realm channels have not been opened yet. The strongest is the fifth rank of the great emperor. Even the so-called gods are just an extra God's domain. I can't grasp this excellent opportunity. I don't want to eliminate some enemies as much as possible. Encountered by the enemy!" Yan Wuxie said why he must retaliate.

Not to mention the genius who killed the Sacred Land, it was that Sacred Land wanted to be a dog for the gods in the upper realm. He was willing to be driven by the gods, and he would never die with Sacred Land, because now the easiest way to get villain value is to hunt those gods!

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