Fantasy: I Am A Big Villain

"If you kill, you will kill, there is no reason, this elder son never tells why he kills!" Yan Wuxie said lightly.

"Plus these two disciples, you killed at least five Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land disciples!" Mo Xuanji said with a frown.

"Do you want to come and do it with me? Don't you call more people?" Yan Wuxie snorted coldly.

"Hey! Why does His Royal Highness have such a big prejudice against us Sacred Land?" Mo Xuanji sighed.

"If you have anything to say! Get out if you don't want to say it! My son's time is very precious!" Yan Wuxie said coldly. For this group of people who claim to be Sacred Land all day long with a hint of arrogance, Yan Wuxie has always been very disdainful.

"His Royal Highness, I'm here to ask you for help this time! The secrets show that in the future, all creatures will be embroiled in that storm, and no one will be spared!" Mo Xuanji said his own intention.

"No one can be spared? As long as it is strong enough, even if the universe is destroyed, I can take care of myself!" Yan Wuxie smiled coldly.

"But you are not strong enough now, otherwise you don't need to hide here!" Mo Xuanji was enraged by Yan Wuxie's attitude, and said with a hint of sarcasm.

"His Royal Highness, we will benefit both when we are together, and we will lose both when we divide. I don't think you want to hurt own interests!" After speaking, I felt that what I said was something wrong, and Mo Xuanji hurriedly added.

"I don't know what I have lost! I can come to destroy you Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land at any time, but you can't help me!" Yan Wuxie said coldly.

"Ancestral Land of the Yan Family!" Mo Xuanji spit out four words.

"Dead!" Yan Wuxie was furious, yelled, and instantly approached Mo Xuanji, stabbing a large ruler burning with crimson flames forward.

"Dang!" Mo Xuanji took out a small shield to block the front, preventing Yan Wuxie's big ruler from moving forward.

Yan Wuxie frowned, turned his wrist slightly, changed his stabbing to a chopping, and cleaved from above.

"Hey!" A soft cloud appeared above Mo Xuanji's head, blocking Yan Wuxie's attack again.

"Humph!" Yan Wuxie planned to explode his own Demon Heart Secret Vault, he didn't believe it anymore, a person who had just entered the emperor could stop him from exploding with all his strength.

"Wait!" Mo Xuanji said suddenly, "His Royal Highness does not need to explode that magical secret technique, you have accumulated a lot of time, it is really inappropriate to deal with me!"

Yan Wuxie stopped his attack. He looked at Mo Xuanji solemnly. Since his debut, he had never encountered an enemy like this. He could count every move and every hole card of own clearly.

"Forgot to introduce myself formally, my lord of Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land, the surname is Mo Xuanji, what he is good at is some trivial calculations!" Mo Xuanji bowed slightly and introduced himself.

"I don't like you. For those who I don't like, I usually let him go to The Underworld!" Yan Wuxie took a deep breath, planning to completely kill this person who knew a lot of things again.

"If you kill me, Sacred Land knows that I have fallen right away, and some back-hands will emerge after my fall. If you dare to kill me, all your information will be known by Sacred Land..." Mo Xuanji said lightly, as if everything All in control.

"You are a little wrong!" Yan Wuxie grinned when he heard his threat, flashed to Mo Xuanji's side, and beat him severely.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Not far away, Yu An'an suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Wuxie and Mo Xuanji."Hehe, we didn't do anything, I just discussed it with Uncle!" Yan Wuxie said with a smile.

Yu Anan feels that there is something wrong between his own "dad" and Master Mo, and Master Mo has a bit of a swollen nose and swollen face. Did he eat too much?

But my father said that it was all right, so she screamed and continued to bury her head and eat.

"It's really cruel to start!" Mo Xuanji gasped and stood up. Some are embarrassed, some have swollen noses and swollen faces.

But Yan Wuxie knew that this was not a serious injury. With this Mo Xuanji's Cultivation Base, he would soon recover.

"Come on, what do you need me to do?" Yan Wuxie said coldly.

"Do you know the origin of the so-called Sacred Land?" Mo Xuanji did not answer Yan Wuxie's question, but instead talked about the history of Sacred Land.

"Sacred Lands are all established by a group of people from the upper realm. Some are disciples and some are of blood. They walked out of the secret realm and came to the outside world according to the guidance of the gods of the upper realm, and established Sacred Lands!"

"The lower realm is a very special place. The gods from the upper realm came to the layout very early, and Sacred Land is just a part of it!"

Yan Wuxie knew that the great powers of the upper realm had begun to manage the lower realm before they opened up the upper and lower realm channels, and that the demon gods of the Demon Buddha Kingdom were one of the products.

"Sacred Land is different from other flags. The biggest difference is that the gods can directly affect the lower realm, and there has been no interruption since ancient times!"

"You said that your Sacred Land can now receive the treasures and will of the upper realm gods?" Yan Wuxie asked in surprise.

These gods are not the lower-level gods of Zhuanyuan and Tao Gui, they may be middle-level gods, upper-level gods, or even true gods! And it is a god who is not suppressed and can use all his power.

"Yes, the upper realm gods who hadn't contacted them for hundreds of years and thousands of years had contact with each other frequently when the passage was about to open!" Mo Xuanji said.

"Then what do you want to do with me?" Yan Wuxie asked. There is no way to deal with him now, so I have to listen to what he wants to do by himself.

"Our Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land was originally composed of the blood of some gods. Later, because the upper realm gods did not manifest, the strength of Sacred Land declined, so enlightened ancestors began to accept outsiders to enrich Sacred Land!"

Mo Xuanji continued.

"Originally, those gods and blood descendants have become very weak, and everyone doesn't care about them, but now the upper and lower boundary channels will be opened, they will start to become active, and they will control most of the Sacred Land at once."

"So, you mean you want me to deal with them?" Yan Wuxie asked.

"No, not to deal with them, but to eliminate them completely!" Mo Xuanji shook his head.

"Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land was established by them. Now you are going to be the mainstay and destroy the true owner of Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land?" Yan Wuxie gave a thumbs up to the slightly decadent middle-aged man in front of him, really cruel!

"I don't want that either!" Mo Xuanji smiled bitterly.

"But some people want us to die and be slaves to the so-called gods! Then ask him to die first!" Mo Xuanji said with a cold face.

"For them, I'm just a group of pigs that can be slaughtered at any time. It doesn't matter what you do!" Mo Xuanji looked at Yu An'an and said softly.

Those so-called gods have violated their bottom line, and everyone can say that they are immortal, and only one of each other can survive.

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