The ultimate villain in fantasy

Ye Ling took a deep breath and stood still in front of the two.

"Disciple Ye Ling, I have seen the Holy Lord and the Supreme Elder." He saluted to both of them.

Then two eyes fell on him.

One is bland, the other is gentle.

The bland one was naturally the Xuantian Holy Lord, and the way he looked at Ye Ling was no different from looking at others, and he treated everyone equally.

And the gentle gaze is Ye Changqing, who is known as the most severe and fair law enforcement elder.

Well...... That's right, they are all surnamed Ye.

He is Ye Ling's biggest backer and background in the Xuantian Holy Land, and he is also his nominal uncle.

Because of the existence of blood ties, coupled with Ye Ling's own talents, it was indeed extremely good, so this most stern Supreme Elder was the most gentle and kind one to Ye Ling.

Of course, don't talk about this now, because the voice of the Xuantian Holy Lord has already come.

"You're here."

He spoke, just softly spitting out the three simple words.

But in Ye Ling's eyes, at this moment, the Xuantian Holy Lord covered all the light around him.

The originally thin figure was infinitely enlarged and filled the whole world.

For a moment, it was as if there was only one person left in the heavens and on the earth, and everything turned into nothingness in front of him, and only he was the only truth. It is compelled to abandon all distractions, concentrate on it, and listen carefully.

Terrible!

Is this the power of the strong man who is crowned the 'emperor'?

Seeing this, Ye Ling couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, and her expression became more and more solemn.

And the Xuantian Holy Lord's gaze swept over Ye Ling's body, his eyes were slightly stunned, but a trace of satisfaction flashed.

"Imperial God Realm, it's very good."

But he saw through Ye Ling's hidden true cultivation at a glance.

"The Holy Lord praises it." In this regard, Ye Ling was very modest.

There is no way, even if he pays for his own strength and has the level of leapfrogging challenge, even if he is a king, he is fearless.

But even so, there seems to be some distance between the face and the person in front of him.

And hearing Ye Ling's words, the Xuantian Holy Lord shook his head instead.

"This is not a false compliment, even if you look at the past and the present, your achievements can be regarded as amazing. Yan, I'm afraid it's only... Forget it, let's not talk about that today. "

Halfway through speaking, he suddenly stopped, his gaze shifted from Ye Ling, and he looked through the void to the northeast.

Then the air was quiet for a moment.

Although Ye Ling was very curious about what the Xuantian Holy Lord didn't say, he wouldn't be stupid enough to ask.

A moment later, the voice of the Xuantian Holy Lord came again.

"There is news from Xu Yan in the north, saying that the remnants of the Blood Sea Sect have appeared, so they have asked my Xuantian Holy Land for assistance."

"It just so happens that now that the outer door competition is over, and the annual assessment of the inner disciples will also begin, this matter is just for the new disciples who have entered the inner door in recent years to experience it."

"But although the Blood Sea Sect has been destroyed, and only a few remnants remain, after all, it was once one of the forces in the Holy Land, and it should not be underestimated."

"I was hesitant to let anyone lead the team, but the Great Elder of Law Enforcement recommended you to me."

The Xuantian Holy Lord's words stopped again at this point, and his gaze fell on Ye Ling's body again.

"Now it seems that you are indeed the most outstanding Tianjiao of my generation in the Xuantian Holy Land, and the cultivation of the Imperial God Realm is enough to dominate this experience."

When the words of the Xuantian Holy Lord came to this, Ye Ling would not understand.

The sect has been trained, and the map has been changed.

And it happened to be the time when Xiao Zhi, the protagonist, was promoted to an inner disciple, as long as he had seen a little fantasy routine, he could understand what was going on.

"The disciple obeys."

There were all kinds of strange thoughts flashing in his mind, but on the surface, Ye Ling still gave up his hand and took over this task.

Nonsense, fools don't take it.

Let him lead this Blood Sea Sect experience, or at this critical moment in the battle for the Holy Son, it is obviously ready to pave the way for his superiority.

This is also what his cheap uncle won it.

The corner of Ye Ling's eyes swept over Ye Changqing, who had not spoken on the other side, and secretly thought that it would be cool to have a great backer.

"In this case, you can go, the time of this matter is set for three days, and I will have someone release the news."

The Xuantian Holy Lord glanced at him with satisfaction, and then waved his hand.

The next moment, Ye Ling felt that the space around him was twisting, his eyes flickered slightly, and when he reacted again, he was already on his Tianling Peak.

"Space-time ability? This is the power of the Xuantian Mirror? "

Ye Ling was a little curious about this.

As one of the important treasures of the Xuantian Holy Land, the Xuantian Mirror is in the hands of the Xuantian Holy Lord on weekdays, and it is rarely seen by outsiders.

Although there are some vague rumors, what the true power of this item is, it can't be reflected by rumors alone.

"But it's a bit similar to the mythical Kunlun Mirror."

Ye Ling shook her head, muttered, and then stopped paying attention to it.

For him at present, the Blood Sea Sect in three days is a big deal.

It just so happened that there were still three days left, and Ye Ling was ready to start practicing the Nine Turns Xuangong, so that Xuangong could get started, and add another killer feature to himself.

With this thought, he immediately opened the system and spent one million villain points to exchange for the first layer of Nine Turns Xuangong.

......

Sanqing is authentic, and Pangu is passed on.

The power is divided into nine turns, and each revolution changes nine times.

Ninety-nine return to one, and the flesh is sanctified!

......

Countless words and formulas containing the truth of the Great Dao were imprinted into Ye Ling's mind.

Even with his talent and divine sense, he was in a daze and empty at this moment.

It felt like listening to Dao Ancestor's sermon in the void.

The sound of the Great Dao turned into a boundless golden flower and poured into my mind. It makes the mind change suddenly. For a while, it was like a dragon covering the sea, churning endlessly. For a while, it was like a withered pine in Jingling, and the old trees were entrenched.

I am so intoxicated that I forget about things.

I don't know how long it took, but when Ye Ling recovered, he found that the visions in front of him had disappeared.

It's as if everything is illusory.

Only the most profound Nine Turns Xuangong text remained, which had been deeply engraved in his mind.