I’m Really a Villain

"What justice?" Huang Xuequan asked.

"The previous palace lord and this old man were good friends, and I happened to have something to meet him," Wu Ling Patriarch said.

"However, I heard that he seems to be dead. Can the Palace Master Huang give an explanation?"

Huang Xuequan's face froze slightly, he turned his head to look at Wu Zhaodi, and finally understood where his hole card came from.

"Senior, just talk about the conditions," Huang Xuequan said.

Everyone knows this kind of thing well, and it's meaningless to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"It was you who killed it," Wu Ling Patriarch said with a smile.

"Murder pays for life. This has been the principle since ancient times. Do we need to say conditions?"

After these words fell, the atmosphere at the scene became tense instantly.

"Is Haotianzong going to fight us?" Huang Xuequan said.

"Is this your personal intention, or the Haotianzong's intention?"

"Look at this formation, what do you think?" Wu Ling Patriarch said.

"Let's start the war, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

"It seems that Haotianzong came prepared," Huang Xuequan said solemnly.

"I don't understand, what did Remnant Sin promise you, and he is willing to make you pay such a price."

The ancestor of Wu Ling said that he was old with the previous palace master, Huang Xuequan naturally didn't believe it.

If Tianluan Immortal Palace is destroyed, I am afraid that the entire southern region will be like muddy water, stirring up unimaginably.

What Haotianzong wanted was just an excuse to destroy them.

"Palace Master Huang, I can not destroy your Tianluan Immortal Palace, as long as you kill yourself in front of me," Wu Ling Patriarch laughed again.

"Since Haotianzong doesn't want to give us a way out, there's nothing to talk about," Huang Xuequan said softly.

Directly preemptively, the blood luan in his hand floated in the air.

That Xueluan is bigger than the Xueluan in Lu Zhi's case before, and its appearance is even more fierce.

When Xue Luan appeared, blood mist rose all around.

It seems to envelop the ancestor of Wuling.

"Boy, if you don't become a saint, how can you fight me?" Wu Ling Patriarch said disdainfully.

In fact, I also secretly complained in my heart, do you think everyone is as perverted as Mr. Xu.

The patriarch of Wuling dropped his palm, and the strong sense of oppression directly sent Huang Xuequan flying.

That blood luan was also broken inch by inch.

"Protect the Palace Master," here, the elders of Tianluan Immortal Palace saw the situation and quickly shouted.

However, their voices were also drowned in the shouts of killing. The spirit ship of Haotianzong approached, and countless figures stepped from above to kill them.

They can't take care of themselves.

"Huangquan's blood path, the bloodluan's bewilderment," Huang Xuequan shouted with a bit of hostility.

That Xueluan's blood turned purple, so strange that even the sky had a blood-colored eye.

The eyes are closed and closed, and the world is yin and yang upside down.

The dirty Nether River surrounds Xueluan and swoops towards the ancestor of Wuling.

"Tiger shape," behind the ancestor of martial arts, the spirit of the beast first appeared, and the tiger pounced directly.

He opened his bloody mouth wide and swallowed Xueluan in.

"How could it be?" Huang Xuequan was in a daze, seemingly unbelievable.

His nirvana was so easily cracked.

"Don't be surprised, you have to understand the gap between esoteric meaning and law," Wu Ling Patriarch said.

"But you don't have time to understand. After you die, you can go to the Nether Realm and ask."

As the ancestor of Wuling said, the fierce tiger behind him roared and rushed towards Huang Xuequan.

"No," Huang Xuequan was startled, his figure wanted to run away.

However, the tiger's speed was obviously faster than him, and it directly threw Huang Xuequan to the ground, and swallowed it in a big mouthful.

Seeing that he was about to die on the spot, Tianluan's cry suddenly sounded.

The phantom of the tiger was immediately scattered.

"Brother Wu Ling has not been seen in recent years, and this power is getting stronger and stronger," an old voice suddenly sounded.

I saw a Tianluan coming from the sky, and on Tianluan's back sat an old man with white beard and hair.

The old man has a high spirit and looks like he is old, but the aura around him is extremely calm.

It is as thick as a mountain.

"Old man Xuluan is the only ancestor of our Tianluan Immortal Palace," Grandpa Wang explained to Xu Zimo next to him with his eyes fixed.

"Great Sage?" Xu Zimo asked.

Grandpa Wang nodded and said, "Things are a little difficult."

"It's nothing difficult. The Haotian Sect has more than one great sage coming this time," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

He turned his eyes to the center of the field, and saw that Huang Xuequan seemed to have found a savior.

Shouted: "Old Ancestor, save me."

"Be quiet for a while," the old man Xuluan glanced at him and said calmly.

Then he looked at the ancestor of Wu Ling again, and said with a smile: "It's a bit windy today, brother Wu Ling, it seems that there has never been any conflict between Tianluan Immortal Palace and Haotianzong."

The ancestor of Wu Ling looked at Wu Zhaodi's direction, and the meaning was self-evident.

"I want to know why?" Elder Xu Luan asked.

He didn't think Wu Zhaodi had such great ability to invite Hao Tianzong.

"Brother Xuluan, listen to my advice, don't meddle in this matter, so as not to destroy your Tianluan Immortal Palace," Wu Ling Patriarch said.

"If brother Wu Ling doesn't make it clear today, I'm afraid I can't let you do whatever you want," Xu Luan shook his head and said.

"Xu Luan, if you are troublesome today, I will kill you too," as soon as the old man Xu Luan finished speaking, Qi Haoran's voice rang out.

I saw Qi Haoran carrying a long sword and walking out together with the Supreme Patriarch.

"You are?" Old man Xuluan glanced at Qi Haoran.

Because Qi Haoran has been in seclusion for too long and will not be born for a long time, the old man Xu Luan is also a little puzzled.

"The number one swordsman back then?"

Old man Xuluan shook his head and smiled wryly, "You all think highly of my Tianluan Immortal Palace, the three great sages came together."

"Xuluan, we didn't come here for you this time, you'd better back down, so as not to cause more damage to Tianluan Immortal Palace," Supreme Patriarch also said.

Old man Xuluan's face was uncertain, he looked at the three great saints in front of him, and then at Huang Xuequan.

Finally he let out a deep sigh.

"Old Ancestor," Huang Xuequan looked at Old Man Xuluan with an ugly expression.

I saw the old man Xu Luan retreating slowly.

At this time, he can only protect the overall situation, and it is impossible to really fight.

Because war can't be won.

"Let's go," Xu Zimo said, looking at Wu Zhaodi.

"Whoever you want to kill, they are lambs to be slaughtered."

With deep hatred in her eyes, Wu Zhaodi pointed at Huang Xuequan and the elders who danced the most.

Huang Xuequan wanted to escape, but there were three great saints, all of them were suppressed in place, unable to move.

"Xu Luan, the main reason for this palace was being killed. I think your Tianluan Immortal Palace will also elect a new palace master," the ancestor of Wu Ling laughed.

"We will choose this matter ourselves," said the old man Xu Luan.

"No, no, I recommend a suitable candidate," Wu Ling Patriarch said.