Fantasy script: I am the villain of destiny

Listening to Ye Xuan's words, Hai Lao naturally knew the meaning of Ye Xuan's words, nodded solemnly, and then slowly closed his eyes and began to exercise and recuperate.

Ye Xuan nodded in satisfaction when he saw Hai Lao who started to exercise. Then his handprint changed, and countless clouds of energy began to gather at Ye Xuan's feet.

There were more and more energy clouds, and then a huge ark was formed under the feet of Ye Xuan and Hai Lao. The ark was full of strange patterns. Then Ye Xuan's handprint changed. The sky flew away.

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The Northern Territory of the Otherworld, the area where the human race is located.

It was completely different from the scene when Ye Xuan left. The current environment of the human race can be described as extremely bad, although the energy circle with the spell cast by the sect master of Wanjian can temporarily resist the invasion of the holy race.

But what kind of person is the Taixu Old Sage? That is the peak powerhouse of the fifth layer of the Saint Realm. Even if the magic circle cannot be broken, the energy ripples generated by the attack on the magic circle will shock the disciples in Wanjianzong to numb their scalps.

Even some people with weak strength were affected by energy and died when they couldn't help vomiting blood.

At this time, on the back mountain of Wanjianzong, the Sect Master of Wanjianzong stared solemnly at several figures in the distant sky full of terrifying energy fluctuations, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

Behind the Sect Master of Wanjian Sect, there are still some disciples, elders, and even Emperor Zun of Wanjian Sect.

"Sect Master, this holy clan is too arrogant, as long as you order, I will take the five emperors to kill the Taixu ancient saint of the holy clan!"

One of the Emperor Venerable's eyes was full of anger, and he clasped his fists with both hands and said to the Sect Master of Wanjianzong. In these days, although there is a magic circle left by the Sword God as a blessing, the saints have not done anything to Wanjianzong. .

But these days it is not only Wanjianzong, but everyone in every corner of the human race is very afraid, because if Wanjianzong does not make a move, if the holy clan breaks the magic circle, then the human race will definitely be ruined.

Therefore, during this period of time, due to the invasion of the Saint Race, many people were panicked, for fear that the Saint Race would invade the Dao Human Race in the next moment.

But for the words of the emperor, the Sect Master of Wanjianzong just shook his head lightly.

But at this time, he couldn't act rashly, because Sect Master Wanjian had a certain understanding of the Saint Clan, and he knew that although he was only a Taixu Ancient Sage with Saint Clan on the surface.

But there must be other powerhouses with saints guarding the outside of the human race. If Wanjianzong couldn't hold back his anger and went out to fight, then he would be a stunned creature.

Now with the blessing of the energy circle, the saints have not caused any threat to Wanjianzong for the time being, so now is definitely not the time to go out to fight.

Seeing that the sect master didn't pay attention to himself, and one of the emperors was full of unwillingness in his eyes, how could he not know what Wanjian sect master thought? But for so long.

They have been in the Zhazi formation, looking extremely embarrassed, how can the five emperors bear it?

Now it's not just the Saint Race's invasion of Wanjianzong, but more of the Saint Race's provocation of the Human Race, but even if they know the purpose of the Saint Race, they are helpless.

After all, the strength of the Saint Race is no longer something that Wan Jianzong can fight against.

"Sect Master, what should we do now?"

An elder of Wan Jianzong asked anxiously, although he now knows that hiding here is the best way, but the energy of the magic circle is always exhausted.

At that time, even with the help of Wan Jianzong, it would be a rare thing to defeat the Saint Clan.

The Sect Master Wan Jianzong's eyes were also full of solemnity, and then he turned to listen to the distant world, seemed to be silent for a while, and then his eyes were full of determination.

Now that he knows that Ye Xuan is already the inheritor of the Sword God, and has handed over the hidden Holy Spirit to Ye Xuan, then the fifth task given to him by the Sword God has been completed.

Thinking of this, Sect Master Wanjian seemed to lose a sigh of relief, and then looked towards the direction of the Saints in the sky with killing intent in his eyes.

That's right, the current saints seem to be in full swing, but how can Wanjianzong be a fuel-efficient lamp? Even if the Saint Clan really annihilated the entire Wanjian Sect at this time, they would have to tear off a piece of flesh from the Saint Clan!

The foundation of Wanjianzong is not much worse than that of the saints, but now before the Sword God inheritor has appeared, Wanjianzong is the last hope of the human race, and it is also the last belief of the human race.

If Wanjianzong has arrived now, then there will be fewer people who want to fight against the Holy Race, and the Human Race will be completely hopeless!

But the situation is different now. Sect Master Wanjian already knows that Ye Xuan is the inheritor of the Sword God, so now the hope of the human race is not in Wanjian Sect, but in Ye Xuan!

Thinking of this, the Sect Master of Wanjian Sect seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then said slowly:

"The disciples of Wanjianzong, the elders, and the emperor obeyed the order. After a while, the magic circle was broken, and the people of the saints must not be allowed to enter the depths of the human race. At that time, even if they use their own lives, they must be like the saints to stop the next two! "

The words of Sect Master Wanjian were full of killing intent. After listening to the words of the Sect Master, the disciples behind him instantly understood that the current Sect Master Wanjian was powerless against such a form.

They were planning to fight against the saints, but there was no timidity in their eyes, but a murderous look on their faces. These days, they have already suffered from the anger of the saints, and now is a good time to vent their anger!

Sect Master Wanjian looked at the appearance of his disciples and nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a burst of terrifying energy, and in the distant sky, a dark figure appeared slowly, and then appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the figure in front of him, everyone, including Sect Master Wanjian, suddenly froze, the person here is the Ancient Sage of Taixu!

Taixu Ancient Sage looked down at Sect Master Wanjian and the others, his eyes were full of playfulness, and then he said casually:

"Sect Master Wanjian, how are you thinking now? I said before, as long as your Sect Master Wanjian thinks of my saint's portrait, my saints will never hurt anyone here!"

Taixu Ancient Sage said slowly, listening to Taixu Ancient Sage's words, Wanjian Sect Master seemed to smile indifferently, and then said slowly:

"Old Sage Taixu, do you think I would believe this? I know, even if I really led Wanjianzong to go to your holy clan today, I believe that before we reached the forehead of the holy clan, we were already A corpse."

"So if you are so naive, don't say it out loud!"