Fantasy: Me! A Destiny Villain

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Although many people have never seen the existence of Hun Yuanjun with their own eyes, legends about him have been circulated in many great universes of the fairy civilization.

When many people mentioned him, they didn't dare to say his real name and could only call him Hunzu.

This is the invincible who has swept across several eras and shines through the past and the present, the ancestor of the Hun tribe, and the most outstanding existence in the contemporary era.

No one would have thought that he would appear in the depths of the Zhuo Clan's clan, and cause such a big trouble.

"Hun Yuanjun has not revealed his true body in this world for many years, and it is reported that he is creating a more terrifying true method...

"Such an invincible existence, once confronted, will destroy the universe at every turn and shatter the world."

"But that mysterious black-robed old man's strength is equally terrifying and unfathomable..."

Among the many realms, there are eyes looking over, full of shock, these are old monsters of various races, and they have also lived for an incomparably long time.

Hun Yuanjun appeared to fight against the monstrous hand of the White Bone Ancestor King.

He knew that he was wrong, but he was also a famous Xeon figure in the fairy civilization, and others had hit him in front of him. Could it be that he continued to endure?

Where does this make his face go?

"Fellow Daoist listen to my explanation, I made a mistake in this matter first, and I am willing to compensate.

When Hun Yuan Hook opened his mouth in a deep voice, the phantom of the divine beast he manifested seemed to have come from an unknown place, and was drawn by him to directly confront the giant hand that covered the sky that was shot at the black-robed old man.

The terrifying energy exploded, filling the sky and drowning the universe.

Many extraterrestrial galaxies annihilated on the spot, turned into powder and dissipated into the sky.

"Compensation? This is up to you. 9

The ancestor king of the bones let out a disdainful smirk, accompanied by the black mist, stepping down with one step, the whole sky seemed to sink a few points.

The terrifying giant hand he protruded, without any sign of dissipating, was still falling towards the bottom, covering the universe.

This is an extremely terrifying scene, the world is completely dark, the stars are dim, the sun and the moon are dull.

The Chaos Qi was directly evaporated and turned into some kind of energy light particles, which lingered between his palms and fingers.

"It's too much to deceive people, but this deity wants to ask for advice. What kind of means do fellow Daoists have? 1

Hun Yuanjun's face was ugly, and he shouted again in a deep voice.

Since he was born, he has never had a defeat in the endless years.

He has always been arrogant to be strong, so how could he allow someone so strong to bully him in front of him.

Endless dazzling golden mists floated up and down around him, like one world after another, containing supreme power.

The two fought together, but the time and space of that place suddenly became chaotic.

No one but true peers could see what was going on there.

The terrifying shocking sound shook the whole world, the boundless energy boiled, and it seemed to disintegrate the world.

The existence of this series is so terrifying that it will wipe out a great world at every turn, the world between the palms and fingers will be destroyed, and the long river of time will be evaporated.

The territory of the turbid clan was shaking, and all the creatures and practitioners in the world felt uneasy and panicked.

I haven't seen this level of battle for many years, and even the elders of the turbid clan have no qualifications to intervene.

"This kind of war is no longer something I can spy on..."

"They have already arrived in the worlds outside the territory, where there is no limit to the sky and no bounds. That is a battlefield that only those of the same level can set foot in."

Among the many realms of the fairy civilization, eyes fell one after another, and many ancient forces and ethnic groups were completely alarmed on this day.

Among the turbid clan, many senior members of the turbid clan were equally shocked and disturbed.

In the more distant territory of the Hun ethnic group, many people from the Hun ethnic group watched that scene from a distance, trembling and horrified.

The turbid wind evil stood in the clan's land, and his face was cloudy and uncertain.

He also did not expect that Hun Yuanjun's self-confidence snooping would lead to such a trouble.

Moreover, the trouble this time, I am afraid it has not been solved so easily.

This battle would have to last at least for a while. Although Hun Yuanjun was at fault for this, it was clear that the black-robed old man was acting on orders.

The person who really decided this was actually Gu Changge.

What is his intention in doing this? Is he warning the Chaos and the Hun?

In the ancient city of Gufeng, there is an uproar at this moment, people are panicked, and they are extremely shaken.

Although the place where Hun Yuan Hook and the White Bone Ancestor King fought, has already come to the world, the terrifying aura that is far and wide still permeates the air.

Many people can see that an arm that seems to be constructed of piles of white bones is wrapped around the boundless black mist, sticking out there, and constantly attacking the opponent.

This is the real hand covering the heaven and the earth, and with just one grasp, it covers the boundless universe.

And this is just a scene reflected from that battlefield.

The real war, they simply can't spy on it, and it's impossible to see it clearly.

"Master..."..."

Somewhere far away, several of Hun Yuanjun's direct disciples also woke up one after another.

This unparalleled battle, not to mention attracting worldwide attention, is almost there.

Gu Changge was also looking over there, but compared to the restlessness and worry of the various ethnic groups, he seemed to be at ease and drinking tea.

Wrapped in the aroma of tea, steaming.

He was sitting in a pavilion by the window, and he could just see the scene beyond the sky.

White Bone, "The strength of the ancestors of the ancestors is really unfathomable.

The one who spoke at this moment was the Emperor Ling, and she was looking at her with some admiration and admiration on her face.

However, with her current strength, she can only see part of the phantom, and truly see the battle between the two.

Mo Tong, who was standing silently beside her, couldn't hide shock and wonder on her face at this moment.

She really didn't expect that the black-robed old man who seemed to have no sense of existence by Gu Changge's side would have such a terrifying strength.

His opponent was the ancestor of the Hun clan, an invincible existence that she could only look up to in her whole life.

"He has underestimated the enemy, but this battle does not need to be won, I just want to give an attitude to the Chaos and the Hun.

Gu Changge smiled and put down the teacup.

Since Zhuo Fengxie wanted to test his attitude, Gu Changge gave him such a chance.

In Gufeng Ancient City, countless practitioners and creatures are closely watching this battle, wanting to know what the final result will be.

There are also many people with complicated eyes, looking in the direction where Gu Changge temporarily lived during this time.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would dare to believe that this black-robed old man who fought with the ancestor of the Hun tribe was actually just the old servant of the white-robed man?

"Sect Master, when did we scavenger sects have such a powerful presence to sit in town?"

In another inn, Wang He and other scavengers were also paying close attention to all this.

Many young disciples could not help but sway their hearts, full of yearning and admiration.

In their view, what they have witnessed today is tantamount to the reappearance of legends and the reshaping of the world by ancient myths.

On weekdays, they simply can't imagine it.

"There will be a day..."

Wang He's heart is also full of fiery passion, full of desire and pursuit for this invincible power.

He is now in the half-step realm, and only needs the right opportunity to break through to the realm in one fell swoop.

When he successfully breaks through the Dao state, he will definitely be able to comprehend the mystery of the book of scavenging and move to a higher level.

"But speaking of it, such a character is actually just an old servant under someone else's command, what is the origin of that mysterious man in white?

"I'm afraid that is even less of a level that we can speculate and imagine..."

Some young disciples thought of something else and felt even more shocked and incredible.

This kind of thing, to them, is no different from the Arabian Nights.

I am afraid that even if you say it, no one will believe it.

Wang He couldn't help but feel a little unwilling in his heart when he heard these words.

This reminded him of the fact that the other party intervened and took away the gray-haired girl he had taken his fancy.

Although he tried to keep himself from thinking about it later, this matter was like a thorn in his heart.

As long as he remembered it, he felt unwilling in his heart, as if something that belonged to him had been taken away by someone.

This kind of emotion has accompanied him for many days, which makes it difficult for him to enter the meditation practice normally.

Moreover, once I think about it now, isn't the power possessed by the old servant of the opponent the power he has been pursuing?

But what about having such strength, in front of others, he can only become a slave.

"Shut up, don't talk about this kind of thing, it's not good for you to go too far, only by being down-to-earth can you go further.

Thinking of this, Wang He's face turned gloomy, and Ah Shu spoke out.

Seeing that the scavenger sect disciples looked a little angry, they had no choice but to keep their mouths shut and did not dare to mention it again.

They also don't know what happened to Wang He, he rarely scolded people like this in the past.

"The cultivators of the True Dao Realm have survived at least five calamities, but they are just old servants of others..."

"What is said by your disciples, is it true?"

But at this time, a very indifferent, seemingly inaudible emotionally fluctuating words suddenly reached Wang He's ears.

He was stunned for a moment, then reacted, with a look of surprise on his face.

However, Wang He is not a person who is full of anger and anger. He quickly recovered, and after waving his hands to let all the disciples go down, he answered the voice just now with divine sense.

"What my disciples said is naturally true. Why, do you know something about this matter?

He asked quietly.

"Ah, practitioners who have survived at least five calamities, become old servants..."

However, this indifferent voice did not answer Wang He's question.

Just let out a mockingly specious grin.

Wang He frowned slightly, he was actually accustomed to the ignorant attitude of this book scavenger spirit.

This time, I thought she took the initiative to ask him about things because she was interested in it.

But I don't want to be so indifferent, not to say a word.

This made Wang He think that maybe the plan to make her surrender by this matter was directly broken and reduced to nothing.

"I didn't expect that when I woke up from a deep sleep, I heard such an interesting thing.

"However, I still advise you, some things, don't ask too much, it won't do you any good.

The artifact spirit of the Book of Scavenging was still very indifferent, as if he was aware of Wang He's intentions and reminded him to bid farewell to his death.

But hearing this, Wang He's frowning brows slightly stretched.

"Do you care about me when you say that?" He asked with a smile.

From his point of view, it is rare for the scavenger to say so much, and if he hadn't worried about his safety, he wouldn't believe it.

Self-motivated".

However, the words of the scavenger book, the spirit, are still indifferent and ruthless.

After saying these four words, she fell silent.

"Sooner or later you will surrender."

Wang He shook his head, and the smile on his face disappeared.

The Book of Scavenging and the Artifact Spirit of the Book of Scavenging are actually two separate individuals.

It's just that the tool spirit can affect the book of scavenging in a certain way, which also causes Wang He, as the owner of the book of scavenging, to really control this treasure.

Fortunately, the artifact spirit of the Book of Scavenging is not what it used to be.

Thinking about getting away with the book of scavenging at any time, as if he had accepted his fate.

But today, the abnormal performance of the Book of Scavengers when he heard these words, still made him keep an eye on it.

The ultimate battle outside the world finally ended, and the stars fell like rain.

Pieces of the sky collapsed and collapsed, and the terrifying energy subsided, but there were also many places that dried up and returned to ruins.

This is only caused by the leaked fluctuations. If you are in the center of the battlefield, what kind of terrifying scene will be caused, it is hard for ordinary people to imagine.

However, no one in the outside world knew how tragic the outcome of that battle was, and who would win and who would lose was unknown.

Hun Yuanjun returned to the realm of the Xi clan, and it seemed no different from before.

But Zhuo Fengxie found that his face was not good-looking, and his breath was not stable.

Obviously, in this battle, Hun Yuanjun didn't take any advantage, and he probably suffered a big loss.

"Tomorrow morning, you go with me to see that Young Master Gu and apologize to him.

Hun Yuanjun didn't say anything to Zhuo Fengxie, he disappeared from this world in a flash, feeling that this battle was very humiliating to him.

Hearing this, Zhuo Fengxie's complexion also became heavy, as strong as Hun Yuanjun, who was invincible throughout the ancient and modern times, but he couldn't help the black-robed old man.

If he fights with it, the result will probably be similar.

"Things have become more complicated and tricky..." Zhuo Fengxie frowned, sighing in his heart.

The ancestor king of the bones also returned to Gu Changge at this moment.

Compared to Hun Yuanjun, he had a sly smile on his face.

"This battle is really comfortable, that guy's skills are really good, he can barely reach 70% of my strength.

"However, in front of Young Master, you can easily suppress Zhou with just one finger.

He felt that this battle was quite enjoyable, and it was the most hearty battle after he woke up.

Mo Tong looked at the White Bone Ancestor King in front of him with an expression of admiration.

This is the first time I have come into contact with such an existence so closely.

She was shocked by the previous sentence of the ancestor king of white bones, but she never thought about his next sentence, which made her stunned.

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