Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

After everyone waited for less than ten minutes, a shocking aura suddenly came out of the Great Hall.

The originally calm and windless environment was suddenly broken by a powerful aura, and bursts of fierce hurricanes blew everyone's clothes and hair.

"This is... the aura of the Patriarch, did something really happen?! Come on, come in with me..."

The members of the Song family, who were aware of the situation at the first time, immediately released their respective strengths, yelling that the rest of the people planned to break in together, and then the soldiers in the distance.

As for the energetic spectators who were hiding aside, they were looking at the Great Hall that had been waiting for a long time.

They had long been waiting for the Song family and the Su family, the two big families to be at war, and besides having the situation of sitting on the hills and watching the tigers fight, they also had their own ideas.

For example, fish in troubled waters or follow the flow of favors, and help a certain party appropriately.

At the same time, when the Song family wanted to break into the Great Hall in unison, a red light passed by in an instant, and everyone could only see the fleeting red light.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of Daoist shadows fell to the ground like frightened birds.

Even the crowd stopped quickly, and during the whole process of going forward to check, those who were swept by the red light did not have any resistance or struggle, and lay motionless on the ground.

"Dead... Elder, they, they are all dead..." A somewhat puzzled and nervous disciple stepped forward to check those people, and suddenly found that they were all dead.

Among them are many masters of the king realm, and even one or two emperors. Death's people are all one step ahead of others, but they ended up in this end.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

They all happened to fall outside the wall of the Great Hall, and the moment they were about to step in, they were instantly shot down by the red light.

With just a flash of red light, these people are all dead? Looking at their state, it seems that their throats were sealed with a sword, and even the blood did not appear. What is the situation...

"Yes...is that Red long sword?! That long sword is a demon sword, a demon sword!"

Immediately afterwards, one of the elders of the Song family frowned and inspected his compatriots, and then looked at Wu Qingying, who was standing at the door of the Great Hall, at a loss, with a serious face and tense nerves.

The main thing to look at is not her who only has this strength, but staring at the bloody long sword suspended behind her, as if the long sword has never left her side.

"What?! The divine sword that gave birth to the spirit is actually a demon sword or a demon sword?!" The people around were shocked and looked at Wu Qingying and the floating long sword in amazement.

Demon sword, demon sword, a very special name for divine sword, similar to the demon sect but different from their demon nature.

In addition to all the basic attributes of the original divine sword, such as sharpness, power, etc., they also have an ability that makes people feel uncomfortable.

That is to have the attribute of devouring flesh and blood, spirit power, divine power, and even imprisoning the soul. Some divine swords can even rely on devouring spars or objects with energy to increase their own power.

It’s not about how evil it is, or that it’s devoid of conscience like the Devil’s Cult. After all, it’s inherent in nature, and there’s no way to change or create it.

It is good to have such a weird and peculiar sword, but there are also pros and cons to weigh.

And if you encounter a demon sword or magic sword that has already given birth to a sword spirit, this is no less than a great opportunity under the big secret realm...

Thinking of this, everyone, including those who were hiding in the void, all stared at the bloody long sword that was originally ordinary.

There is more or less a trace of greed and desire in their eyes, and some even stare at it nakedly, their thoughts are naturally self-evident.

"My son said that only the head of the Song family is allowed to enter the Great Hall. You should wait outside."

With Xiaohong's protection, Wu Qingying understood something in an instant with a tacit understanding. Then be as calm and dignified as possible, reminding them who are hesitant.

Without the coercive targets of others, she is extremely relaxed at this time, and with Xiaohong in her heart, her confidence and expression are much calmer.

"Elder, should we go in and check on the situation of the Patriarch, after all..."

At this time, a strong man in the king-level realm had a dignified expression. Thinking that the Patriarch was still inside, he immediately came to the temporary leader, Elder Elder, who was the head of the king-level realm, and asked.

After all, those who died were all those who had a weaker Cultivation Base and were in the early stage of being crowned kings. Compared with other late stage masters, they were not a star and a half behind.

Just as the long-browed Elder's complexion was uncertain, and his sharp eyes were determined, a voice suddenly came from the Great Hall.

Song Xiao, who had a burly figure and an ugly expression, restrained his breath, walked out step by step, and said, "...no need, let's go."

Obviously, their conversation had already been heard by the Patriarch.

And Song Xiao didn't even look at those dead fellows on the ground, came to Changmei Elder, and said to him and others: "Clean up their bodies, let's leave here now."

Looking at Song Xiao with a dark face, the Elder on the side asked untimely: "Patriarch, have you settled everything about Tian Cheng?"

"...I don't want to say what I just said a second time." Hearing this, Song Xiao just looked at him coldly.

He was already very angry because he didn't ask anything useful. Now he is like a powder keg.

"Yes, Patriarch. Come here, tidy up their bodies and take them back..."

Stared at by him like this, the Elder swallowed his saliva, and after a moment of chills ran down his spine, he quickly ordered the tense soldiers not far away.

After Song Xiao and a group of Elders left Su Yi Peak, the long-browed Elder who had been silent all this time asked, "Patriarch, do you know about that demon sword?"

At this time, there were only a few Elders with unfathomable strength gathered beside Song Xiao.

"At first, I noticed something strange, but I didn't expect it to be a demon sword. It can give birth to sword spirits. At least its strength is at the level of kings and emperors. It is not inferior to Common powerhouses..."

After leaving the peak where Su Yi was, Song Xiao temporarily calmed down the anger in his heart, and slowly explained the situation.

"It's also because I didn't discover the situation in the first place and didn't remind you, otherwise those people wouldn't..."

"Don't blame yourself in the family, no one can predict this matter." Hearing his words, several Elders around him immediately explained for him.

"Oh, Tian Cheng's matter hasn't been resolved yet, and this situation just happened... I'm tired too, so you all should leave." Song Xiao looked out of the flying boat calmly, with a look of vicissitudes on his face. calm landscape.

It's like an old man who is already dying, thinking about yesterday's world for no reason, and the living sees that everything is well.

Seeing this, the Elders stepped back tactfully, leaving him alone. Although Song Tiancheng's death is a foregone conclusion, he still has to lead the Song family forward.