Fantasy: I Am A Big Villain

Transcends Tribulation is on a hill outside the city. The hill is surrounded by many people at this time. Some people block others from letting everyone approach.

"Why don't you let me wait and see? It's still a long way from Transcends Tribulation!" someone yelled.

"Shut up! It is the greatest blessing to be able to wait for you to watch, and you are still so insatisfied, do you really think the knife in the hands of Uncle Ben is a joke?"

It was a brawny man with a knife who blocked the audience. Judging from the costumes of him and the other blocking people, they belonged to the same force.

"This is everyone's place. Has this mountain become yours? I want to stop everyone and go to your own site Transcends Tribulation!" Someone objected.

"This Xiongtai, why does this person want to be here Transcends Tribulation?" Someone quietly pulled an old man's sleeve and asked.

"You don't know this. This mountain is a place where dragons and tigers leap. It is a place of first-class Transcends Tribulation!" The old man touched his soft white beard and said leisurely.

A place where dragons and tigers leap? Transcends Tribulation still pay attention to this? A question mark appeared on Yan Wuxie's head.

"Boom!" Regardless of everyone at the foot of the mountain, Heavenly Tribulation has already begun. Countless dark clouds shrouded the sky, and lightning bolts rolled in the clouds. The feeling of depression caused everyone under the mountain to stop their voices.

"Pila!" A beam of thunder smashed down, and a figure rose to the sky to meet the falling thunder. Yan Wuxie opened Martial Dao's eyes and saw that the figure was a middle-aged strong man with white temples. At this moment, he was carrying a big knife and rushing towards the thunder light.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The strong man smashed two Heavenly Tribulations at once, and the third Heavenly Tribulation was blocked by his formation.

"Kill!" The brawny man broke out, his momentum soared, and he faced Heavenly Tribulation, blocking the fourth Heavenly Tribulation.

"Boom!" The strong man crossed the fifth Heavenly Tribulation with the big knife in his hand. When the sixth Heavenly Tribulation came, he greeted Heavenly Tribulation with his fists and bare hands.

This person is finished! Yan Wuxie shook his head and said, he had used all means before the sixth Heavenly Tribulation.

"I don't accept it! God the thief, Daddy refuses!" Obviously, Transcends Tribulation people also understand own's situation and screamed towards the sky, but Heavenly Tribulation will not stop thundering because of his roar.

"Boom!" Lei Jie hit the middle-aged strong man, smashed him into a piece of coke, and lay on the ground.

"Helper!" The strong man at the foot of the mountain who blocked outsiders exclaimed in exclamation and wept bitterly.

This person is still saved, if there is the best Medicine Pill! There is still a trace of vitality in that piece of coke, and it can be saved.

"Pila!" The seventh Heavenly Tribulation fell, turning the coke on the ground into a smear of ashes.

"Huh!" The dark clouds dissipated, and the crowd was no longer making noise. Some emperors carried a sad expression on the faces of rabbits and foxes.

"Failed! Go back!" Someone said with a low expression.

The crowd dispersed in twos and threes, and Yan Wuxie also planned to continue the journey. At this moment, he heard the system prompt:

【Ding! A son of luck is detected, the villain air transport system is turned on, spend a thousand villain value to check his past! 】

Um? Thousand villain value? Is it the god of the upper realm again? Yan Wuxie raised his head to search for the gods of the upper realm. Finally, he found a group of more unique people in a clearing not far away, and these people were clearly standing there.But faintly separated from the crowd, when the crowds onlookers pass by them, they can't help but subconsciously avoid them.

"Yan Shizi, why don't you take a step and have a conversation?" a gentle middle-aged man headed by laughed.

is it him? I can know my true face through the artifact given by Mo Xuanji. In all likelihood, it is this middle-aged man. Yan Wuxie's heart moved and he spent a thousand villain values.

【Ding! son of luck Qi Laowu, originally a deacon of the Qi family of the middle god family in the upper realm, looking for geniuses for the family to go to the lower realm! 】

[Originally, Cultivation Base was a lower god, but now it is a half god, with a luck value of 5500! 】

[Own Blackwater Realm! Divine Art Youshui Art, Divine Weapon Universe Ring! 】

【Ding! Turn on the villain face slap system, and get the corresponding villain value according to the reduced luck value! 】

"Are you?" Yan Wuxie asked.

"A deacon in the Qi family, you can call me the fifth or fifth!" Qi Laowu smiled with cupped hands.

It really is him! Yan Wuxie's heart moved and looked at the people behind Qi Laowu. These people are all the Great Cultivation Base, and they are all relatively young.

Is this the low-level genius he collected? It's a pity that the system didn't respond. It seems that they are all bad geniuses! Yan Wuxie thought for a while and stopped the thoughts in his mind, and smiled lightly:

"May I ask what Qi Wuye asked me to do? If I remember correctly, this is the first time we met!"

"It won't be the first time we have seen each other after today! Why don't we find a place to have a good exchange?" Qi Laowu invited.

Yan Wuxie pondered for a while, and agreed to this request, and was taken by Qi Laowu to a garden in the outskirts. The landscape of this garden is very good. Yan Wuxie opened Martial Dao's eyes and observed it, and after confirming that there was no big array in it, he was relieved to follow Qi Laowu in.

Qi Laowu smiled indifferently at Yan Wuxie's observation, as if he didn't care at all, but the geniuses who were searching behind him couldn't see it. He opened his mouth and wanted to reprimand Yan Wuxie, but he didn't see Qi Laowu. To express his stance, he had no choice but to swallow his breath without saying a word.

"Please!" Qi Laowu stretched out his hands across the low couch and smiled.

Yan Wuxie is a master of art. Since there is no big formation here, he is not afraid of any gods in the upper realm, and sat down generously.

"Please drink tea, this is a better type of tea!" Qi Laowu pointed to the tea channel on the low couch.

"Let's talk! What can I do for you?" Yan Wuxie did not drink tea, even though in his Martial Dao's eyes, the Spiritual Qi of this tea is overflowing, and its value is not inferior to some of the best spirit pills. Drinking a sip of Cultivation Base There may be a small amount of Ascension.

"His Royal Highness, what do you know about Upper Realm?" Qi Laowu asked.

In fact, the Prison King Shizi is just a fart to him, calling Yan Wuxie His Royal Highness just to respect the strong, after all, at this time and this place, the young man in front of him has the ability to kill his own.

"I don't understand at all!" Yan Wuxie shook his head.

"There are countless powers in the upper realm. The lower gods, the middle gods, the upper gods, and the true gods are innumerable. At every moment, countless forces are born and countless forces die. If a force wants to survive, it must Constantly absorbing all kinds of geniuses, the forces without geniuses will soon perish." Qi Laowu sighed.

Yan Wuxie heard Qi Laowu's sigh, and knew that he wanted to recruit himself, but he did not answer. Instead, he asked: "I heard that there are gods and ancestors. Why did Master Qi not mention these forces?"

"Heh! The power of the gods? The power of the ancestors? That is not what I can expect. It is a great honor to have one of our family's best geniuses to enter this power!" Qi Laowu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

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