The personal sycophant of the villainous empress

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Two days later, heavy black clouds oppressed the sky.

The chaotic and violent demonic energy is escaping everywhere, as if it is turning the world into a demonic realm, a scene of the end of the world.

Countless demon cultivators were scattered under the black clouds, and the old demon with a terrifying aura had a weird smile on his face, and his eyes were glowing green.

The monks in Heiyuan City and nearby areas are facing a formidable enemy.

Su An sat on top of a group of demon cultivators, with black mist surrounding the black throne.

It makes him look like a demon, whose face cannot be seen clearly.

The monks in the Zhenwu world were either frightened or gnashing their teeth, and they all held their magic weapons tightly.

"How dare you, the demon thief, be so presumptuous!"

"I, we have many seniors here, don't be afraid of them!"

"Damn it, where are the God of War and the God of Martial Arts?"

"I heard from the monks at the Temple of War that they were confronting two other demon lords."

As the demonic cultivators approached, the momentum between the two sides became increasingly tense.

Finally, Su An, who was sitting on the throne, spoke: "You devil bastards, let me kill you! Break this city and kill all these monks. From now on, you can enjoy the blood of the true martial arts world!"

He drew a round pie of air.

The demon cultivators who lacked IQ were very excited after hearing this, as if they saw a beautiful life right in front of them, and immediately rushed forward with howls.

On the city wall, many young monks with less experience saw those ferocious demonic cultivators, their bodies were cold, their hands and feet were trembling, and they could hardly hold the magic weapon in their hands. The ambition they had when they were bragging was gone.

There are also people who are impassioned and full of spirit, holding magic weapons and attacking the nearest demon cultivator with great momentum.

"Lord God of War, they are fighting hard, we cannot fall behind, fellow Taoists, follow me to defend our homeland!"

"True martial arts are immortal, and the human race will prosper forever!"

"Kill with me!" The monks who were not afraid of death faced the demon cultivator.

The fierce battle started instantly, and the demonic energy stopped in front of Black Yuan City, forming two distinct parts.

Su An was still sitting on the throne, watching the death of demon cultivators one by one, without any disturbance in his heart.

Fight, fight, finish the fight quickly.

Still waiting to go back to nurse the baby.

It is an important task for a dad to taste the temperature of Imperial Milk for his child in advance.

People on the battlefield would never be as leisurely as Su An. In order to survive and for the sake of the true martial arts world, they fought tooth and nail to kill the enemy in front of them.

A quarter of an hour, an hour... a day passed.

A chaotic energy storm swept across the borders of the Shenwu Empire.

The setting sun is like blood, and Black Yuan City is in devastation.

The severed limbs and remains were pretty good, but what was even worse was that not even the corpses were left behind.

The blood-stained ground is covered with scars.

Of the hundreds of thousands of demonic cultivators brought, only a few tens of thousands are left, and the demonic cultivators in the fetal breath realm are almost extinct.

There are only a few thousand monks left in the Zhenwu world.

There may be survivors among the ruins everywhere, but they are insignificant compared to the battlefield.

The demon sitting on the throne disappeared without knowing when.

Behind the group of monks, Su An stood with his feet in the void and his hands holding the array plate, his aura no longer concealed.

"It's up to me to turn the tide."

"It's Lord War God, Lord War God is back!"

"Lord God of War has won, and I, the real martial arts world, have won!"

The exhausted monk was so surprised that he collapsed on the ground and cried and laughed.

All his disciples died in the war just now.

At this point, these people thought that Su An had gone to fight with the Demon Lord.

"Don't panic, everyone, let me save the real martial arts world!"

Su An looked at the demon cultivators and Zhenwu cultivators with a kind face. A huge formation lit up from the ground and enveloped the entire battlefield as soon as it appeared.

Ancient Refining Formation!

Some monks recognized this formation that they had built with their own hands. Looking at the panicked demon cultivators, they let out a sigh of relief.

In the end, they won.

"The God of War is invincible! Zhenwu is immortal! The human race is everlasting!"

I don't know who started it, but all the monks started shouting in unison.

The remaining demon cultivators were so shocked by this sudden formation that even the desire to kill in their minds was temporarily suppressed.

In other words, they have insufficient IQ and are instinctively afraid of this formation.

They want to escape, they want to find a way to hide.

The monks in the True Martial World stared at these demon cultivators with blood-red eyes, full of joy and a hint of desolation.

"Kill! Kill these damn beasts!"

"Let these beasts pay with their lives!"

"Disciples, the God of War has avenged you!"

They were happy, and the corners of Su An's mouth gradually raised, and she opened her mouth and uttered one word, "Lian!"

In the next moment, the sky and the earth turned pale.

Whether it was the standing monks, those who were afraid of death and chose to avoid it, or the demon cultivators who fled in a hurry, or even the wild dogs wrapped in the formation, they all fell to the ground at this moment.

The formation acted on them, pulling out the power from their bodies like threads peeling off cocoons.

Vitality, physical strength, magic power, spiritual power...

Each strand was pulled out, and finally gathered in front of Su An, gradually condensing into a white light spot.

The vegetation is drying up and the monks are aging.

The Ancient Heaven Refining Formation is not a simple formation, it is a void alchemy furnace.

It was created by a formation master in the ancient history of Dashang after he studied the art of alchemy.

With the heaven and earth as the cauldron, all living beings as precious medicine, all living things in the formation are medicinal materials. Later, Chengzu accidentally obtained this formation, perfected it, and named it the Ancient Heaven Refining Formation.

Apart from the trouble of setting up the formation and the need to prepare too many things, there are no other shortcomings.

"Zhan, ahem, Lord God of War, why?"

An extremely old monk asked Su An in disbelief with his dim eyes wide open.

Why would their hero turn his butcher knife on them?

The formation forged by one's own hands eventually became the knife that harvested their lives.

But all they saw was the indifferent look in Su An's eyes.

Someone suddenly understood, raised his trembling hands, looked at the sky covered by the formation, and smiled miserably, "Devil, haha, it turns out that you are the devil, and the God of War is the devil!"

"It's over, my real martial arts world is over!"

"It's over!"

The voice fell, and the person passed away suddenly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, these monks and demon cultivators, who had been almost exhausted, were all turned into withered bones.

The white light spot in front of Su An gradually solidified and turned into a white elixir that exuded rich vitality and pure spiritual power.

The entire power of tens of thousands of monks was refined by removing impurities, and it is a well-deserved treasure.

Putting away the elixir, Su An looked at his panel.

[As the savior of the true martial arts world, you turn the tide, destroy the demonic cultivators, and save the human race from the fire and water. You are the hero of the human race, and the savior's character has grown]

[Congratulations to the host, the savior status has been upgraded to the holy emperor status]

Holy Emperor Status: Whenever the human race is in danger, there are always heroes who come forward to lead the human race to overcome obstacles and stand on the earth again. Those with this status also have the effect of the savior status. In addition, all human race or human race-related , they will naturally have a certain fondness for you.

"Is it really possible?"

After reading the introduction, a smile appeared in Su An's eyes.

No matter whether he killed those real martial arts monks or not, or whether the demon cultivators were related to him, as long as the result was good, his savior status would be improved.

It's really a rigid mechanism... No, maybe under normal circumstances, the person of the savior would not be possessed by himself.

So it has nothing to do with the mechanism, it's purely that he took advantage of the loophole and plundered Yun Feiyang's golden finger.

At the same time, as his status rose, he gradually gained an indescribable aura.

His kind face seemed to contain great love, and there seemed to be countless praises from human races ringing around him, making people want to worship him.

Su An, who was already upright, became even more confusing.

Looking at the desolate land under his feet, with even the vegetation exhausted, he shook his head.

"It's time to go back and play with your breasts...and play with your daughter."

With the wonderful gates, he can go back and forth between the two worlds at will, but crossing the world is a little more expensive, and he can't do it when he is in the pure Yang realm.

As Su An left, only a piece of rubble and a few withered bones were left on the spot, highlighting the brutality of the previous battle.

A gust of wind blew by, and the dry bones dispersed with the wind, leaving only holes and scars.

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Host: Su An

Cultivation: late stage of Yuanshen

Kung Fu and magical powers: Taichu Origin Sutra, Star Picking Hand, Great Yin and Yang Zhoutian Technique...

Physique: Dao Immortal Body

Gold Finger: Immortal Fruit, Opposite Sex Attraction Aura, Convincement Aura, Hidden Dragon Fate, Righteous Aura, Holy Emperor Status...

Special: Villain Aura

Villain value: 12500

After coming out of Di Qingxian's room, he licked his lips and thought about it.

"Time and space marks, let's unite them into one."

As Su An's voice fell, three transparent and colorless fragments were glued together.

There was no earth-shattering movement, nor were there any visions filling the sky.

The three fragments merged very calmly, and under some mysterious laws, turned into a long and endless river.

There was no color or shape, but Su An could feel the long river surrounding him, which was the power of time and space.

At this time Tongzi's voice sounded.

[Congratulations to the host, for merging three time and space marks, you will be rewarded with a long time and space river (extremely small), and a time and space projection opportunity]

"The river of time and space!" Seeing this reward, Su An's pupils narrowed.

Before he could react, he felt the endless invisible river rushing into his body in an instant.

At Dantian, there is little chaos.

The World Tree grows in the center of Chaos, and Chaos is born from it. There are two fruits hanging above the tree.

It is the two worlds of Taichu Realm and Hongmeng Space.

Suddenly, the small chaotic air flow paused, the branches of the world trembled, and the time of the two worlds came to a standstill at this moment.

Su An observed everything in the body with his mind.

He saw a smile on the face of the Taiyin Palace maid cultivator who was having fun, Li Zhining, who was planting spiritual plants, kept her posture with her bare hands in mid-air, and Sheng Nan who was practicing, all seemed to have solidified into a three-dimensional picture, a at every turn.

The time in the inner world is stripped away.

The next moment, a roaring sound sounded.

The long river of time rushed into chaos like a dragon crossing the river.

The stillness was suddenly broken, and the girls in Taichu Realm continued their previous actions without any notice.