I, Who Created The Fantasy World, Became The Supreme Villain

100; The harder you struggle, the more people die because of you!

"President, let's hook people up!"

In the void, Wuxuan wore a silver-haired shawl, stood with his hands behind his back, looked directly at Emperor Houtu, and said lightly.

In an instant, the world was quiet, except for the gust of wind, there was only the nervous heartbeat of the students.

Above the void, Emperor Houtu gave Ji Wuxuan a deep look, and couldn't help but look behind Ji Wuxuan.

"Yesterday taste."

In Fang Yu of the sound source, cracks appeared in the sky, and countless purple and golden rays of light spewed out from the cracks, illuminating half of the starry sky.

And under the golden light and purple light, nine incomparably huge star boats emerged.

Above each star boat, there is an old man dressed in purple robes, with the Emperor Ming King Sword as the center, forming a large formation faintly, looking directly at the Great Emperor Houtu, his aura does not drop half.

Each of these nine old men is "Twenty-three" is the peak of the holy realm, and they can stand in a rhyme and place them in the starry sky, and they can also form a clan.

What made Emperor Houtu feel even more jealous was their identities.

They are Ji's clan elders, and if they ask for help together, they represent your will, Ji.

If he continues to stop it, he will provoke the Ji clan and will face reckoning.

"Little friendly means!

"So brave!"

The Great Emperor Houtu sighed and smiled bitterly.

The Ji clan emperors have all moved out, what else can he say?

There are not only the question of whether it is worth it, but also the question of whether he is qualified.

"Award!"

Ji Wuxuan nodded lightly, then put his eyes on the Daozi Temple, and waited without saying a word.

A few minutes later, Lin Yan was brought up by the elders of Xingkong Taoist Academy.

"Ji Wuxuan!!!99

Lin Yan, who was brought up, looked at Ji Wuxuan angrily, his teeth were about to shatter.

"Did you forget the half-year appointment?"

Up to now, Lin Yan can only pin his heart on the other party's scruples and face, and still remember the half-year appointment.

"A half-year appointment?

Ji Wuxuan's face showed a hint of sarcasm, and he didn't even have any interest in explaining it, so he directly transmitted his voice to a clan elder.

"Mr. Mo, please take a trip and bring him here for me.

"Remember to be careful!"

"Be careful..."

Hearing the word "careful", Mo Lao's face showed a strange look, but with Ji Wuxuan's reminder, he didn't dare to be too careless, and turned into a big black hand and probed towards Lin Yan.

Seeing this smearing hand approaching, many elders of Xiangong Taoist institute showed diligent humiliation on their faces, and they couldn't bear it in their hearts.

But no one dared to move, because they couldn't bear the consequences of offending the Ji clan.

The big black hand swept past the elders of the Asgard Taoist Academy, and went straight into Lin Yan.

The next moment, a strange thing happened. When the big hand reached into Lin Yan's body, the hand that was going to hold Lin Yan suddenly became empty.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Lao seemed to sense something terrifying, and hurriedly retracted his illusionary hand.

But now, it's too late!

A ray of red light was born from Lin Yan's body, with an incredible meaning of burning and destruction, and it spread and enveloped the entire black hand in an instant.

"boom!"

The entire black hand suddenly exploded, and under the countless black lights, a phantom of a man appeared behind Lin Yan.

He was dressed in a retro style, dressed in a red python dragon robe, handsome and elegant, with three-colored sky fire in his pupils, exuding an ancient and terrifying majesty.

"Young master, go back first, this guy is a bit strong, leave it to us!

Mo Lao wiped off a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the shadow behind Lin Yan with some fear. With his knowledge, he could see the rhyme. Before his death, this man was afraid that he was an existence that was infinitely close to the emperor, but Now that the real body has fallen, the phantom in front of him is just a remnant spirit.

"Never mind! 97

Ji Wuxuan looked at Lin Yan and sighed.

"Would it be better to ask?

"The harder you struggle, the more people die because of you."

"Ji Wuxuan!!!

Hearing Ji Wuxuan's opening, the scene of the True Inheritance House kept popping up in Lin Yan's mind, making his eyes a little abnormally red.

"Don't worry, the pain you gave me, I will return it to you little by little!"

"Ignorance! 11

In Ji Wuxuan's eyes, the spear intent of the true immortal condensed to a point, and as his eyes bloomed in an instant, he suddenly shot at Lin Yan's eyes.

"careful!"

When Ji Wuxuan's true immortal spear intent condensed, the shadow of the man behind Lin Yan reacted and blocked his gaze with a palm...

"Tick tock."

In the corners of Lin Yan's eyes, blood flowed down his cheeks drop by drop.

Obviously, the phantom of the man behind Lin Yan did not expect Ji Wuxuan's spear intent to be so terrifying.

"Stop it?"

There was no surprise in Ji Wuxuan's eyes. If he wanted to kill Lin Yan, even with the protection of Emperor Houtu, he had 10,000 ways to kill him.

However, he couldn't bear Lin Yan's taboo physique, and it took him a lot of practice to obtain the Heaven Swallowing Demon, and it was time to eat.

"I have to say, little guy, your life is so good!"

"Before there was the Great Emperor Houtu to help you block, and now there is the protection of the ancestors.

Ji Wuxuan spoke slowly.

In his writings, the forest where Lin Yan lived was not ordinary. Although he was a run-down clan in this life, his ancestors were saints comparable to the Fire Spirit Clan, and he had an extremely rare Chiyang bloodline in his body.

It's just that one generation later, Lin's patriarch Lin Xuanjing followed Yanyan, in order to suppress Tianhuo and cultivated to the perfect state mentioned by Fen Jue, he directly used up all of Lin Xiang's Chiyang blood.

However, even though Lin Xuan paid such a price, he could not make up for the lack of taboo physique. After all, he failed to reach that perfect state. Instead, he was devoured by the fire of the sky, leaving a remnant of his spirit to hide in the imperial ring.

"Ancestor?"

"Little brother is very knowledgeable!" 2.7

Lin Xuan took a step forward and couldn't help laughing.

While the laughter was still pending, Lin Xuan disappeared in the distance in an instant. When Bao Xian was present, he was less than 100 meters away from Ji Wuxuan. Three-color sky fires appeared, and they slammed into Ji Wuxuan heavily.

He was Lin Xuan, although unfortunately because of the difference in physique, he was not able to take that legendary path.

But as far as he is concerned, regardless of his mental strategy, he is an out-and-out genius. He once pushed for a lifetime. Naturally, he knows that the most important thing to clear the siege at this moment is the young man in front of him.

As long as he is captured, there is hope of retreating.

This is, the next moment, his pupils shrink.

The young man in front of him, who had never stepped into the divine fire, had a mocking look in his eyes. Not only did he not step back at all, but he took a step towards him and asked.

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