I’m Really a Villain

Wu Zhaodi's figure fell, and the Tianluan who fell from the void suddenly emitted a vast fairy light.

As if reborn, leaping over the dragon gate, Tianluan radiated endless celestial light, illuminating half of the void.

And above the void, Huang Xuequan's figure instantly stood up.

"Xianluan, I knew that bitch didn't pass on all of them to me," he said bitterly.

"This kind of secret technique is probably known to no one except her daughter."

He worked hard under the previous palace lord for so many years, just to learn the technique of Xianluan.

It's a pity that the other party didn't teach him. After waiting for many years, he finally couldn't bear the temper and overthrew the previous palace lord.

He chased and killed Wu Zhaodi, not only to destroy the last chance of the former palace master, but also to win Xianluan's cultivation technique.

But these years, he also created Xue Tianluan himself.

Although he had never had a head-on collision, Huang Xuequan also wanted to know who was stronger and who was weaker between his Xue Tianluan and Xianluan.

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After the fairy light flickered, all the injuries on Wu Zhaodi's Xianluan were wiped away.

It became ethereal like a fairy, as if covered with a layer of holy wings.

Its chirping sound was sharp and boundless, resounding through the entire sky, and filled the entire Tianluan Immortal Palace mightily.

"This Xianluan is exactly the same as the patriarch of our Tianluan Immortal Palace," some disciples commented in a low voice.

The founder of Tianluan Immortal Palace, his statue stands in the center of Tianluan Immortal Palace.

That celestial luan is like this, for everyone to look up to.

"Speak carefully," said a disciple beside him hastily.

Now Wu Zhaodi is just a remnant, so what if she has Xianluan.

Tianjiao is worthy of people's attention, but Tianjiao who has not grown up can be said to be nothing.

The surrounding area was quiet, only Xianluan and Xueluan were facing each other far away, their screams overwhelmed each other, like a raging sea wave, becoming more and more powerful.

Xue Luan turned into a blood line, swept across the boundless void, and killed him again.

And Xianluan didn't move at all, but the fairy mist around him was getting thicker and thicker. When Xueluan came to kill, it flapped its wide wings vigorously.

Shaking up a few feathers, he directly sent Xue Luan flying.

Xue Luan screamed and fell on the Xianting Terrace.

There are several cracks in the ground, but the Xianting Terrace is extremely hard, and it is not afraid of being destroyed.

And that Xue Luan struggled a few times on the ground, but remained motionless.

Lu Zhi'an next to him was seriously injured, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with all the internal organs in his body.

The power of one palm is so terrifying.

"How come?" Lu Zhi'an fell to the ground in a daze, just muttering to himself.

And the celestial luan in the sky is like a lonely fairy, seeing countless feathers turned into sharp swords and falling off from his wings.

In the next moment, all feathers flew together.

It turned into a rain of swords and drifted past in the void.

"Master, save me," Lu Zhian shouted with the last of his strength.

In the sky, Huang Xuequan's face was embarrassed, and his figure disappeared immediately.

But he didn't go to save Lu Zhi's case, but grabbed Wu Zhaodi with a palm, trying to imprison him.

"Not good," Grandpa Wang also noticed the abnormality and shouted quickly.

Xu Zimo stared slightly, and waved his right hand, and the aura of Wanli exploded, forming a huge palm.

Collided with that yellow blood spring.

The sound of explosions is endless, constantly resounding through the sky.

"Who is it?" Huang Xuequan's figure flew out backwards, shouting with piercing eyes.

He lowered his head and looked at his right hand. The palm he had just touched was burning and felt pain.

Before Xu Zimo could answer, the screams of Lu Zhi'an had already sounded.

When the sword rain fell, Lu Zhiang was pierced by thousands of arrows and died. Before he died, he was still unwilling to close his eyes.

Wu Zhaodi put away Xianluan, and retreated to Xu Zimo's side.

"Activate the sect-protecting array," an elder beside him reacted and shouted hastily.

Huang Xuequan frowned slightly, and took out a token from his pocket.

The token soared into the void, and colorful fireworks bloomed immediately.

This is the token to open the protective formation, without this token, no one will easily open the formation.

The entire Tianluan Immortal Palace resounded Tianluan's soft cry one after another, looking up at the sky.

I saw more than a dozen celestial luan soaring up, criss-crossing the sky, turning into the power of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements.

"This is the Five Elements Heavenly Luan Formation, be careful," Grandpa Wang reminded Xu Zimo, and said.

"This formation was arranged by the founder of the sect, but after the ancestor left, the formation gradually declined.

Without the previous power, but still not to be underestimated. "

"Don't worry, I'm not the protagonist of this battle," Xu Zimo asked.

The Great Formation of Protecting the Sect was activated, and everyone in Tianluan Immortal Palace felt relieved.

"I don't know how confident you are to come back to Tianluan Immortal Palace," Huang Xuequan snorted coldly.

"So I found a backer."

His eyes locked on Xu Zimo, the person who was facing him before was Xu Zimo.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not his backer, I just came to see the excitement," Xu Zimo said.

"His backer is someone else."

"Who?" asked an elder next to him.

As soon as the words fell, the Five Elements Heavenly Luan Formation suddenly fluctuated.

Countless Tianluan's screams sounded at the same time.

There was another "boom" explosion, as if the sky was shaken, and the entire formation was directly shattered.

"This day, Tianluan Immortal Palace has a new Palace Master, and Haotianzong specially came to congratulate it," a burst of laughter came.

Xu Zimo could hear it, it was the voice of the ancestor of Wuling.

The next moment, countless spirit ships swarmed in, surrounding the entire Xiantingtai.

In an instant, countless disciples were startled.

And the leader is naturally Wu Ling Patriarch.

Qi Haoran didn't show up, presumably he was too lazy to get involved in this situation.

"It's Haotianzong," said an elder beside him.

"I can see it," Huang Xuequan said lightly.

"I don't know why the seniors of Haotianzong came here?" Huang Xuequan stepped forward and asked loudly.

"Come to congratulate the new palace lord on his succession, but just after arriving, he was trapped by a formation. You are very unfriendly," the ancestor Wu Ling said.

The holy prestige enveloped him, faintly exerting pressure on Huang Xuequan.

Huang Xuequan's face changed drastically. Although he has the power of Tianzun, he is still one step away from the Great Sage.

"We were the ones who neglected," Huang Xuequan looked around, looking at the spirit ships.

Said: "Hao Tianzong came to congratulate me, as for such a big formation?"

"Doesn't it seem that the noble palace master is important," Wu Ling Patriarch said.

"Thank you very much," Huang Xuequan said.

"However, I have some personal matters right now. The members of Haotianzong have come from afar, and I will send someone to take you down to rest."

"There is no need to rest. I am here not only to congratulate the new Palace Master, but also to seek justice," the ancestor of Wu Ling continued.