I’m Really a Villain

"Kill," following Xu Zimo's command, Wanlong swooped down and killed Patriarch Aolong.

Tens of thousands of divine dragons, mighty and mighty.

The dragon chant resounded through the heaven and earth, deafening, one after another.

Even within a radius of hundreds of miles, one can still feel the huge dragon's might and the continuous dragon's chant.

"How could it be?" Aolong Patriarch raised his head and said with horror in his eyes.

The Dragon Clan has already been exterminated, which is the consensus of the Yuanyang Continent.

Except for the battle of the God of War in the sky, the dragon clan that is still in the sky and the earth is probably extinct.

Only occasionally one or two, lingering.

The Gulong Dynasty can be regarded as one of the forces with the deepest connection with the Dragon Clan.

Although Aolong Patriarch is very strong, but in terms of numbers, he was crushed.

When countless divine dragons rushed over like a rainbow, the figure of Patriarch Aolong was submerged among them.

The winding dragon body is intertwined.

Suddenly, the wind and thunder rang, the clouds were dense, the flames were intertwined with frost, and the blue light shot into the sky.

Aolong Patriarch just persisted for a moment, and the scales on the surface of his body were torn.

A tragic roar sounded, the sound was so miserable that the listeners were moved.

Besieged by Wanlong in an instant, bites, claws, and attacks of various attributes came one after another.

The scales on the body fell off, revealing bright red flesh and blood.

"The surname is Xu," Aolong Patriarch roared: "If you have the ability to fight one-on-one, what are you doing like this?"

"Don't you think your words are naive?" Xu Zimo smiled.

"I'm afraid you are not even qualified to duel with me, so you should worry about yourself first."

"Let me go, how about canceling our grievances?" Patriarch Aolong tried to resist several times, but couldn't break free, so he could only say so.

"No, no, I said I will kill you, and I will keep my word," Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled.

Wanlong roared all over his body, every bite was dripping with blood.

The screams of Aolong Patriarch continued to come.

"Xu, I won't let you go, our Gulong Dynasty will surely tear you to pieces," Aolong Patriarch roared in a slightly hateful tone.

Xu Zimo didn't answer any more, he just stood there and watched quietly.

Watching the scene where Wanlong swallowed his figure.

Immediately with a big move, the cracks in the Divine Land were opened again, and countless divine dragons roared back to the Divine Land in awe.

And the figure of Aolong Patriarch has long since disappeared.

Withdrawing his gaze, Xu Zimo's figure walked towards the south again.

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Jiuyang Sanren is the ancestor of Chunyang Xianzong.

In the world of the Supreme Realm, it is also well-known.

At the moment he is fighting with Dao Kuang and Jian Wuhen couple.

The husband and wife seem to have practiced a kind of joint attack technique, and when they unite, they are comparable to Jiuyang Sanren.

"Sword Maniac, we have no grievances, why are you obsessed with an irrelevant academy." Jiuyang Sanren said aloud.

"This used to be the place where I studied, so why is it irrelevant?" Dao Kuang said lightly.

He has a blood-drinking mad knife in one hand, and his sword skills are sharp, and his fighting style is notorious for being desperate, vicious and tricky.

"I didn't say I was going to destroy the Tiandao Academy, but I just went to Ruofa Hall to get a few things, and left immediately after taking it, how about it?" Jiuyang Sanren asked.

"Shut up, you shameless old thief, my husband and I will kill you here today," said Jian Wuhen next to him in a cold voice.

"In this case, the old man will not be polite," Jiuyang Sanren said with gloomy eyes.

Around his body, nine extremely hot suns soared into the sky.

It turned into a burning fireball, incinerating the void along the way, and even the air melted into puffs of white smoke.

Jiuyang, once the edge of heaven and earth, has the meaning of infinity.

In the morning, I wash my hair in Tanggu, and in the evening, my body is in Jiuyang.

Just listen to Jiuyang Sanren shouting in a low voice, "Jiuyang is called the limit of heaven and earth."

The nine suns shone down, and the rich firelight reflected his face.

A raging flame burst into flames.

"Be careful," Dao Kuang looked at Jian Wuhen and reminded.

Although the couple is not weak, but seriously, they are still juniors.

Jiuyang Sanren fought with Emperor Chunyang to fight for the destiny and founded the Chunyang Immortal Sect, which is by no means easy to defeat.

As a tiger burning with flames jumped out from the first sun, the tiger's face was ferocious, and the flames around it were constantly rioting.

Taking a closer look, it is not a tiger, it is clearly Qiongqi, one of the fierce beasts.

The Qiongqi is shaped like a tiger and as big as a cow.

There is a pair of wings behind it, and it likes to eat people.

It has light golden dragon horns on its forehead and a falcon-like mouth. It is one of the great beasts.

"Kill her," Jiuyang Sanren pointed to Jian Wuhen and ordered Qiongqi.

The next moment, Qiongqi roared and rushed towards Jian Wuhen.

This huge body carried an extremely fierce aura, and the flames around him were burning.

Dao Kuang on the side wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Jiuyang Sanren.

He smiled sullenly and said, "Don't worry, I have prepared better ones for you."

After his words fell, another beast roar came out.

I saw that between the nine suns above, a crack was torn open in the void.

A scarlet hoof protruded from the crack first.

Immediately afterwards, the mighty beast came, and a bright red unicorn walked out slowly from the crack.

"Red blood unicorn," Dao Kuang screamed when he saw what was coming.

"Jiuyang, why are you looking for me?" The red-blooded unicorn came out lazily, looked at Jiuyang Sanren and asked.

"I want to find you to solve my problem," Jiuyang Sanren replied.

"No interest," the red-blooded unicorn shook his head slightly, ready to return to the torn crack.

"A white ghost carrying an immortal," Jiuyang Sanren said directly.

"Three plants," the red-blooded unicorn stopped in its tracks.

"Two plants," Jiuyang Sanren said with some pain.

White Tortoise Carrying Immortal is one of the immortal medicines, known as immortality and immortality.

This is the elixir that Jiuyang Sanren has collected all his life.

He has also been coveted by the red-blooded unicorn.

If there was no other way this time, he would not have paid such a high price.

The red-blooded unicorn turned around, stared at Dao Kuang with dark pupils, and said jokingly, "That's the kid."

"Help me stop him, it's best to kill him," Jiuyang Sanren said lightly.

He was naturally upset at paying such a high price.

He turned around and looked at Ruofa Hall in front of him.

All kinds of spells, but one class.

It is said that the Ruofa Hall of Tiandao Academy collected all the immortal arts on Yuanyang Continent.

Of course, this is just a legend, because very few people are qualified to enter this Ruofa Hall.

Nine Sun Sanren walked towards the door of Ruofa Hall step by step.

This is not considered magnificent, and even somewhat dilapidated palace stands here.