Villain’s Mission: Looting the Supreme Divine Body

Lin Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Bai Junyi who was lying on the ground with his life force rapidly draining away, he inserted his long sword into the ground and walked up to pick up Bai Junyi’s body.

But he himself didn’t realize that the moment he pierced Bai Junyi’s heart, the originally illusory golden luck in the latter turned into black in an instant, and it was even darker than the original golden luck. More massive.

laugh!

A shock wave of spiritual energy pierced the night sky and hit Lin Changfeng, sending him flying straight away.

at the same time.

Beside Bai Junyi, I don’t know when a long and erect figure appeared in white. He put his hands on his back and slowly looked at Bai Junyi who was lying at his feet with indifferent eyes.

in mind.

“Congratulations to the host for completing the villain mission”

“The heroine Bai Junyi was killed by the Son of Destiny herself and has lost all her luck. The host can start the mission of plundering the divine body” “The mission is started to plunder

Bai Junyi’s supreme divine body”

“If the mission is successful, you will get the supreme divine body by cultivating it A hundredfold increase in spiritual power”

“Host Villain Points +1000”

“…”

The cold moonlight shone down.

At this moment, Bai Junyi seemed to see a handsome face like a god descending from the earth, and a pair of eyes as bright and deep as the starry sky. Those eyes made her heart tremble.

“Su Ming…”

Her throat was soaked with blood, and she could only spit out two vague words hoarsely…

Su Ming’s face was calm.

Loot the Supreme Divine Body?

If you want to plunder this kind of divine body, unless the latter is willing, otherwise if there is rejection during the plundering process, the divine body will explode instantly.

Will Bai Junyi voluntarily give him the divine body?

Thinking about it, it shouldn’t be possible either.

He lowered his head and glanced at Bai Junyi, looking at the woman’s sad look covered in blood, feeling indifferent in his heart.

The fifth generation Bai Junyi betrayed Xian Yu for Lin Changfeng, and protected Lin Changfeng many times when he was chased by Xian Yu. He even damaged the foundation of his spiritual veins because of this, and finally became a useless person who could not cultivate and was plundered by Lin Changfeng. The divine body was later abandoned, and finally, in despair, his heart was broken and he died.

In this life, his heart was stabbed by Lin Changfeng himself.

What a sad and ridiculous woman.

Su Ming thought about it. A supreme divine body would at least become a great emperor in the future. If he cultivated to the extreme, it might even allow him to reach the legendary realm of god.

That would be a great weapon against the God Realm.

Thinking of this, he gently raised his fingertips and touched the air. Rich white spiritual power rippled out from his fingertips and entered Bai Junyi’s body.

It’s not that he pitied this woman, but the Supreme Divine Body was indeed rare. If he could plunder it, he wouldn’t bother to care whether the woman was alive or dead.

the other side.

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Lin Changfeng crashed into the rubble, and the severe pain caused him to pass out. At the last moment of his coma, he seemed to see a middle-aged man in purple robes, sitting cross-legged in the void, watching quietly. Looking at him…

a young boy in white suddenly appeared. Long Xuan and Lu’e ancestors couldn’t help but look over. When they saw Su Ming raising his fingers, they stabilized the life force that Bai Junyi had lost. Their eyes were shocked.

Long Xuan couldn’t help but said, “Are you also with them?”

Hearing this.

In the moonlight, Su Ming smiled gently, “No.”

Behind him, Gui Mie, who was originally cold-faced, suddenly felt something in his heart. Looking at the figure in white who was so cold under the moonlight, his eyes were full of respect and respect. He was about to speak, but Su Ming raised his finger to stop him from speaking.

Demon Slayer shut his mouth obediently.

Long Xuan’s eyes were wildly twitching. Looking at such a young Su Ming, with just the simplest action, the boy in black shut up obediently. A somewhat unbelievable idea suddenly appeared in his heart…

Ancestor Lu’e’s face was full of expressions. He solemnly said in a deep voice: “Your Excellency is probably not from the Northern Wilderness Territory, right. Even our Celestial Crocodile Clan still has some respect in the Zhongzhou Continent. Why did you send someone to stop us from doing business here today?” ”

The Celestial Crocodile Clan still has some dignity . ?” Su Ming was confused, and he smiled and said: “Is there such a race in the Northern Spirit Realm?”

“What did you say?” Ancestor Lu’e’s eyes darkened, “The names of my eight ancient clans are that of the strong saint clan. Even if you are here, you don’t dare to speak like that!”

Su Ming slowly raised his head, his eyes were as calm as a wave on his handsome face. He looked into the air and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, “I’ll give you a face today. I won’t kill Lin. Changfeng, but you have to do something for me.”

Is there anyone else?

Ancestor Lu’e and Long Xuan were completely shocked. With their cultivation, they didn’t notice when the boy in white came, but they didn’t even notice that there was someone hiding in the void? !

They looked up quickly.

Sure enough, they saw a fluctuation in the space there, and then a figure wearing purple robes emerged. The figure sat in the sky, with a pair of turbid purple eyes projected towards them.

Seeing this purple figure, Patriarch Lu’e’s heart began to tremble uncontrollably. He was so shocked that he unconsciously murmured:

“Ziyi…Chess Saint…”

“Impossible, how is this possible? He Thousands of years ago, the face disappeared in that catastrophe. No one has heard of him in thousands of years. How could he appear in a place like the Northern Wilderness…”

Long Xuan heard the murmur of the ancestor of Lu’e. , his whole body was cold, and he felt an unprecedented fear from the bottom of his heart. Although he had never seen this middle-aged man in purple, the purple-clothed chess saint who was famous in the world thousands of years ago casually crushed dozens of holy places. How could he not have heard of the existence of terror?

“Uncle Lu, did you see it wrong…” Long Xuan gritted his teeth and said. He simply couldn’t believe how someone like that could appear in a place like the Northern Wilderness!

Buzz!

But before Patriarch Lu E could answer, the space around them was blocked and solidified.

mid-air.

Zi Wuji’s eyes moved away from Long Xuan and Lu’e Ancestor, and looked at Lin Changfeng who had passed out. He shook his head and sighed, “The temperament of such a person with the luck of the Golden Dragon cannot match it. It doesn’t matter, if not Those guys in the upper realm have told me that I will not care about him.”

With a wave of his hand, Lin Changfeng’s body appeared directly in the air, suspended in front of him. His eyes were full of disappointment, and he turned to look at Su Ming below: ” You tell me what it is, and I’ll do it for you.”

These words.

It was no different than a huge stone falling into the sea, instantly creating a storm in the hearts of Long Xuan and Lu’e Ancestor…

That was the Purple Clothed Chess Saint!

The terrifying existence that even the Saints did not dare to provoke would actually listen to the words of the young man in white…

In their extremely shocked expressions, Su Ming still looked calm and calm. He smiled and said, “These two people just now… People asked me, have I heard of the Celestial Crocodile Clan? What do you think?”

Zi Wuji was startled, and then he instantly understood what Su Ming meant. He nodded and smiled: “After today, there will no longer be this race in the Northern Spirit Realm.” After a

pause . At this time, Long Xuan and Lu E ancestors felt a real sense of fear from deep in their hearts. It was the fear of facing death. Zi Wuji’s calm words and the gentle smile on Su Ming’s face made them feel… In their eyes, they looked like two of the most terrifying devils…

And Zi Wuji, the purple-robed chess saint, appeared in this world. When they really faced that overwhelming holy power, they knew better than anyone else how big a huge wave this person would cause in the Northern Spirit Realm. …


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