Fantasy: Me! A Destiny Villain

The Sifang Town Boundary City stands at the end of the sky, extremely majestic, and seems to be able to support this universe.

This place is extremely lively, and the sky is full of enthusiasm, and there are tens of thousands of cultivators gathered.

There are many young seeds from all over the upper realm, and there are also many young seeds who follow Sect and pass through the cross-border teleportation array to come to the upper realm for the first time.

The two groups of people get together and don't stay together. There seems to be a clear line between them, and they don't interfere with each other.

Most of the cultivators in the upper realm are arrogant and transcendent. They are extremely disdainful of these cultivators from the lower realm, and don't think they can stand with themselves.

Regarding this situation, everyone from the lower realm knew it well, but they didn't dare to show it.

Especially many younger generations clenched their fists in humiliation, suppressing their emotions.

In the lower realms, they are all outstanding, enough to sweep the contemporary invincible, in Sect, they are even more arrogant, unmatched.

But after reaching the upper realm, it looked dim and dazzling.

A young Tianjiao around him is more terrifying than their aura.

This made them extremely frustrated, Dao heart dimmed.

However, some people recovered quickly and confessed in their hearts that they were not inferior to the upper realm Tianjiao.

It's just because of the different births. As long as you can achieve good results in the battlefield of the Hundred Realms, you will naturally be able to worship the Immortal traditions, gain the Law of Longevity, and cross the world.

"I am not weaker than others."

They said this to themselves in their hearts.

"Three Elder, this time our goal is to obtain the promotion order, or to win the luck of the world in the battlefield of Hundred Realms?"

At the same time, among the people in the lower realm.

A handsome young man in a green shirt asked the old man with an old face and long white beard.

The teenager seems to be only 15 or 16 years old and of medium build, but he has a temperament that is hard to ignore.

The eyebrows are clear and beautiful, the aura is bold, and the turning of the eyes gives people a sense of perseverance that can make great things happen.

Although his strength is not as good as the Tianjiao of the various races in the upper realm, but among the Tianjiao of the lower realm, it is also extremely conspicuous and outstanding.

The many young men and women who were walking with him around looked at him with some unusual gazes, which seemed very jealous.

The third Elder in the boy's mouth frowned when he heard that, and seemed quite worried.

He glanced around, then whispered to the young man, "Don't mention this matter for now, don't mention the luck of the world until you enter the battlefield of Hundred Realms."

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The teenager frowned. Although he was a little puzzled, he didn't ask much. He just touched his nose with some habit.

"Lu Ming, my father has explained this matter, so let's not leak the wind.

At this moment, a beautiful girl with a slender and slender figure, wearing a red dress, white and delicate skin, seemed to hear this, and walked over, her red lips lightly opened, and she whispered.

"Sect Leader said?"

The boy named Lu Ming was a little surprised, he didn't doubt what the girl said.

After all, the beautiful girl in front of him is Sect behind him, the daughter of Sect Leader of the Rainbow Emperor.

In terms of status and status, they are indescribably precious in the world they are in.

The world behind them is called Qinghong Ancient Realm, and it has four dominant powers Sect.

One of them is Tianhong Xuanzong.

Including him, although there are fewer than ten young disciples sent by the Rainbow Xuanzong to the upper realm this time, they are all outstanding peers in their realm.

The girl Xueyan is relatively close to him, so she is unlikely to talk nonsense at this time.

"The Hundred Realms War is not just a fight for the promotion order, it seems that it is also a fight for the luck of the realm."

The young Lu Ming whispered in his heart, looking at the towering ancient city of horror, with a complicated meaning.

The Order of Ascension is a reward obtained after the Hundred World Wars ranks. With the Order of Ascension, they can worship the Dao Sect of the Upper Realm.

The spirit of world luck involves the evolution and development, prosperity and aging of the world they are in.

Not only the world behind them, but the rest of the world will do everything possible to snatch it, even if it pays all the price.

The spirit of world luck is in the hands of the Immortal family and immortal families in the upper world.

If they don't want the world behind them to collapse, they must find a way to win the luck of the world in order to maintain the stability of the next millions.

This kind of nearly gu-like method is also to make these many lower realms cannibalize each other, in order to be able to pick out the most powerful Gu King.

"The Tianjiao who came to Qinghong Ancient Realm this time don't seem to be very good, and none of them seem to be able to fight."

"It's just to take advantage of this Hundred World War to resolve the grievances we had with them last time."

In the other direction (cedh), many young Tianjiao from the other ancient realm all stared at the Qinghong ancient realm here with a bad face.

There is no harmony between the ancient worlds, especially because of the relationship between the Hundred Worlds War, and they regard each other as enemies, and they are like fire and water.

This situation is not entirely aimed at the ancient world of Qinghong.

All the tianjiao of the ancient world, once they enter this hundred world battlefield, they will be unable to help themselves.

Unless they are valued by the orthodoxy of the upper realm and accepted in advance, they will face endless killings and struggles.

"Everyone who wants to enter the city come over, whether it's from the lower realm or from other places, roll over to me and accept the investigation obediently."

At this time, the many patrolling workers and guards at the gate of the town boundary suddenly looked over and said.

Their voices are extremely indifferent and contain a certain Taoist rhyme, which makes all the people's blood tumbling.

Cultivation Base is a little weaker, and almost can't stand firmly and fall to the ground.

These patrol guards are all wearing dark iron suits, tall and burly, riding on beast mounts, holding Heavenly Swords, Tiange, Killing intents, and their strength is unfathomable.

Even if it is some holy cultivator, they dare not say anything, dare not offend these patrol guards, and can only obey the rules here.

"These people are so terrible. It is estimated that Elder in Sect, not their opponent, will be slashed."

"I feel that a look in their eyes will shatter our souls."

Many Tianjiao of the Lower Realm, their faces were a little pale, the first time they came to the Upper Realm, it was also the first time they encountered such a terrifying patrol guard.

They only feel that their own soul is trembling, fear from the heart.

"One day, I hope we can be as strong as them.

Lu Ming, Xue Yan and others in the ancient world of Qinghong did not dare to say anything. They could only follow the crowd honestly, waiting for the patrol guards at the gate of the city to check and interrogate them and explain their origins.

Not to mention the cultivator of the lower realm. At this time, even many people in the upper realm have to do the same for fear of offending these patrol guards.

Because these patrol guards represent the rules of the Hundred Realms Battlefield, behind them, there are various Immortal Orthodoxy forces supporting them, who dares to be small. ?

"Dao Zi Ling"

At this time, among the patrol guards on the other side, a commotion suddenly sounded, which seemed quite shocked.

A patrol guard riding a huge Sirius was standing in front of a figure wearing a hat and a black scarf.

Seeing a token handed out by him, for a while, it seemed that he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Since you are holding a Dao Zi Ling, you don't need to check it, let him in.

Hearing this movement, a tall man who looked like a commander among the patrol guards came over.

He glanced at this token to determine its authenticity, and then said lightly.

The Hundred Worlds Battlefield has survived to this day, and there are actually many influences and traditions behind it.

Since the other party came with a Daozi order, it must have been ordered by a Daozi, and they would naturally not ask much.

This scene surprised everyone in front of the town boundary city.

Only a few people understand what Tao Ziling means, and look a little envious, but they dare not say anything.

Except for the preachers of the major religions, the rest of the battlefields of the Hundred Realms are basically Rogue Cultivators who want to go in and try their luck.

Daoziling is something like that only in the hands of the preachers of the major religions, and they don't even have access to it on weekdays.

"That person should be a big man, he can get in without interrogation

"Dao Ziling, what is that?"

Lu Ming, Xue Yan and others were surprised when they noticed this scene, guessing the identity of the figure in black.

They came to Upper Realm for the first time and were surprised at almost everything.

But they also know that such characters may not belong to the same world with them.

Roar!!!

And just in front of the town boundary city, all the cultivators were shocked by Daozi and were guessing the identity of the black figure.

In the far depths of the sky, under the Universe, the stars trembled, and suddenly the sound of dragons shook the sky, which was so clear that the eardrums would be penetrated.

The blue dragon, like a mountain, came across and crushed Star, causing the surrounding world to tremble.

The majestic and terrifying coercion is like a resurrection of ancient fierce beasts, with great fierce power, sweeping the world and breaking the void.

The Cultivation Base has a great sacred realm with these black dragons, and the body alone is like a thick mountain, stretching endlessly.

Behind it, he was pulling a resplendent and radiant chariot, traversing the sky like this, unscrupulously and rampantly, going over the wall of the town boundary city and falling into the depths.

"Canglong pulls the cart, could it be that one..."

"Why did that one come to the battlefield of Hundred Realms, apart from him, no one in Upper Realm would dare to have such a big show?"

At this moment, almost all the cultivator creatures couldn't help their legs become weak, and they wanted to kneel down and worship the behemoths.

Even if it is a cultivator of the holy realm, it also gives rise to a panic, and his face changes drastically.

They knew the horror of those black dragons, but what was even more terrifying was the identity of the person sitting in the chariot!

"Who is this?"

"It's so scary to let this terrifying beast pull a cart, among those golden chariots? It's too scary."

All the creatures in the lower realm gave birth to the humble emotions of a building ant, their faces were pale, and their hearts were full of shadows of fear.

Just a fierce beast pulling a cart in them, in their opinion, is enough to kill everyone in their place.

If they appeared in their original world, it would definitely bring devastating disasters.

Now, it turned out to be just a tool for pulling a cart?

For a while, their hearts were filled with panic and horror, which was unimaginable and impossible to think about.

"Judging from the expressions of these people, they should know who they are."

"Breaking into the battlefield of Hundred Realms so unscrupulously, these patrol guards pretended to be ignorant of anything, and they were even terrified about it."

Lu Ming, Xue Yan and others also felt their scalp numb, and they saw such a terrible scene on the first day they arrived in the upper realm.

Everyone's heart is cast with a shadow of fear, they can't forget, the attitude of these patrol guards before is not like this.

In front of the town boundary city, the air is restricted, no matter who it is, as long as anyone dares to break the rules, it means to be an enemy of the entire Hundred Realms battlefield.

However, the other party broke in like this in full view, unscrupulously.

These patrol guards did not dare to ask more questions at all, and even pretended not to know.

This made the cultivator creatures of the lower realm feel their mouths dry, and for the first time they realized what real power is.

Perhaps in the eyes of such characters, they and the ancient world behind them are really no different from ants.

"why "

"Why did he come to the battlefield of Hundred Realms? Did he get any news? Shouldn't he?"

The figure in black, wearing a hat and a black scarf, seemed to stand in place just like the others.

The jade hands under her sleeves couldn't help clenching tightly. She didn't expect that after she rushed to the Battlefield of Hundred Realms, she would meet Gu Changge here.

With the help of the big upper realm, I am afraid that no one is like Gu Changge.

Now, as long as you see the blue dragon pulling a cart across the border, almost all cultivator creatures will contact him for the first time.

Moreover, Su Qingge has followed Gu Changge for a long time.

Even though it was only that far away, she could also conclude that the person sitting upright was definitely Gu Changge.

It's just that Su Qingge can't figure it out. Just as the wedding is approaching, Gu Changge appeared in the battlefield of Hundred Realms. Why on earth?

Outside the town boundary, an uproar was caused by the blue dragon pulling a cart to cross the border, and many principals in the city were also shocked when they received the news for the first time.

There are six areas in the Hundred Worlds battlefield, which are clearly divided into each other and are enemies with each other.

But it does not mean that the masters behind these six regions are enemies.

On the contrary, they even keep in touch secretly, and the relationship is still quite close.

"Gu Changge suddenly appeared here, what is his purpose?

In the extremely gloomy underground palace, an extremely skinny old man in a black robe, with a somewhat gloomy face, was pacing back and forth and muttered.

Many bones are piled up in the underground palace, and even the steps are piled up with glittering skulls, and they are fading and glorious.

Around the underground palace, there are a lot of black shadows kneeling, and there are inexplicable murderous intrigues.

"Come here, go and inform the other nine hall masters, let them be more vigilant, and don't leak the wind.

"I always feel that Chunfeng Biyulou and Gu Changge are inseparable. Otherwise, why can we receive so many messages so many times and destroy many of our plans."

The skinny old man had cold eyes, waved his big hand, and commanded the many figures in the dark.

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