Saint, please respect yourself, I am the ultimate villain

Su Mochen has practiced so far, no one has ever dared to threaten him, and today he was threatened by a humble ant, and he suddenly felt a sense of absurdity.

The big hand of the void kept clenching, and the man in the golden silk beast robe finally showed a look of fear at this moment.

As if he knew he had made a big mistake, he cried and begged for mercy in a tone that was almost pleading.

"My lord, I am really the nephew of the patriarch of the Jinpeng clan, and I hope that my lord will let me live, and I will repay my lordship. "

Heh, put away the crying and sobbing look, I still prefer your wild and uninhibited appearance. With

that, the invisible big hand in the void squeezed fiercely, instantly crushing the young man in the golden silk beast robe.

The scattered blood scattered the rest of the people, but no one dared to make any movement, they all trembled and fell on their knees tremblingly.

Su Mochen pinched the golden-silk beast-robed man to death, looked at the divine soul that had not yet completely fallen, and grabbed it in his hand.

Fierce flames suddenly burst out of his hands, constantly scorching the soul of the golden-silk beast-robed man, and at the same time, some intermittent memories poured into Su Mochen's mind.

The man in the golden silk beast robe didn't lie, he was indeed the nephew of the Jinpeng clan patriarch.

But the Jinpeng patriarch has countless descendants, and he can't think of his nephew at all.

Under the banner of the Jinpeng patriarch, this man forcibly occupied this cultivation resort, usually acting as a prestige, but he didn't expect to meet his group today.

The divine soul in Su Mochen's hand continued to fade in the scorching, and it didn't take long for it to be lifeless.

Su Mochen's cold eyes looked at the rest of the people in the field, and a terrifying aura enveloped this world.

"It's useless for you, so get ready to enter reincarnation. "

Your Excellency, please slow down, my lord, I am willing to lead the way for you, my lord is from outside the world, he must not be very familiar with the terrain, I am willing to lead the way for my lord."

Su Mochen glanced lightly at the man who spoke, this man had stolen eyebrows, his eyes couldn't help rolling, and he was an extremely smart person at first glance.

As Su Mochen's eyes fell, the people around the man all exploded and died, and the blood mist drifted into the air, making his smell extremely unpleasant.

"I'm going to the heart of this continent, you lead the way.

Su Mochen seemed to have done an ordinary little thing, and said to the man in front of him with a cold expression.

"My lord, I'll lead the way, please go this way. The

only remaining creature looked frightened, and in the face of Su Mochen's words, he didn't dare to have any opinions.

In this decisive young man, he felt a long-lost terror.

This kind of strength is enough to compare with some ancestors in their tribe.

It's just not too intimidating.

There was no movement of his body, and just one look made the friend he had talked with all night last night disappear forever.

It's just that what he doesn't understand is why the people in front of him want to go to the core area.

It is the gathering place of the five major races, where there are masters and strong people everywhere.

Even the man in front of him could not escape the danger of being attacked by a group.

However, this man's question did not dare to be raised to Su Mochen at all, for fear that a certain sentence would annoy the other party, and his own life would be taken away by the other party.

The thief-eyed man led Su Mochen and his party straight to the west, passing by many places where the spiritual energy had dried up.

The man looked at Su Mochen's expression cautiously, and told all the places he passed by, not daring to hide it at all.

Along the way, Su Mochen saw many spectacular and majestic buildings, all of which were meticulously carved and carefully carved, but they had been abandoned for a long time.

Su Mochen glanced at it casually and found that there was a little starlight twinkling inside, and even the stone slabs were engraved with insights about cultivation, but most of them were about body refining.

Su Mochen didn't have any interest in this, these experiences were very shallow in Su Mochen's opinion, and they had no effect on him.

This way, in addition to encountering natural treasures that are relatively rare in the outside world.

Su Mochen ignored them all, and only sat at the front of the warship with peace of mind, looking at the speeding scenery in a daze.

At the same time, the disciples of the other five places were all attacked differently by the natives of the Qianyuan Secret Realm, but

they all won the victory with their strong cultivation and large numbers, and continued to advance towards the goal in their hearts.

Before Su Mochen entered the Qianyuan Secret Realm, Qi Qianqian secretly transmitted a message to him, saying that he would gather in the core area and go to get the Desolate God Phantom Star Bead together.

This warship went on a rampage, disturbing the cultivation of many natives, and they wanted to ignore it, and Su Mochen didn't want to take the initiative to disturb it.

All the natives who jumped out to block the way were all killed by Su Mochen's men.

After a few days of crossing day and night, Su Mochen and the others came to a strange place.

This place was filled with yin qi, pitch black, and a little flame burst out from time to time, fleeting.

The small earthen bags and slightly simple tombstones all tell everyone that this is a desolate cemetery.

A large number of open coffins were placed in the cemetery, and the corpses were placed at random, and the contents of the coffins disappeared.

Su Mochen frowned slightly when he saw this scene, it seemed that someone must have taken away the valuable treasures in the tomb to cause such a situation.

Tomb robbing is an act that is spurned by most monks, after all, monks go against the sky, and many will die in battle or catastrophe.

There are not many people who can spend their old age in peace, and there are not many people who have reached the end of their lifespan, and these strong people finally have their longevity extinguished and lie in the coffin, and they have to be treated like this.

Many monks felt the same way and felt a deep displeasure at this behavior.

Just when Su Mochen's thoughts were flying, a corpse caught Su Mochen's attention.

I saw a woman's corpse being placed on the ground haphazardly, and the clothes on the corpse were all rotten, but the corpse was not much decomposed.

It seems that this woman must have been a body refining power during her lifetime, so that she could keep her body incorruptible for countless years after death.

What attracted Su Mochen was that Su Mochen felt a trace of origin in this ordinary corpse.

Since Su Mochen was promoted to the Hongmeng World, his sense of origin is beyond that of an ordinary monk.

Only then did I feel a little unusual in this female corpse.

"Stop!"

the huge warship stopped suddenly, and the huge hull weighed down the void.

Su Mochen ignored everyone's gaze, and a thought teleported to the female corpse.

With a slight flash of her eyes, the female corpse was swallowed by the Hongmeng world that appeared.

"Ding, the host devours the golden holy body, and the origin of gold is replenished. "

Come on, dig up all this graveyard for me, and don't miss a single corpse !!."