Villain: The Cool School Beauty Is Plotting Against Me

"Young Master Beiyuan, let the old slave go. Let the old slave go. The old slave is willing to make an oath to serve as a slave. The entire Wu family will become a vassal of the Chen family and donate hundreds of years of savings..."

Chen Beiyuan looked calmly at the "flattery" ugly face of the ancestor of the Wu family on the toad's back that was covered with knots in front of him, without any disturbance in his heart.

Just when he was about to use the [Dayan Soul Method] to extract his soul and devour it.

Suddenly, a sudden and creepy feeling surged into my heart, with a strange cold and slippery feeling, as if I was being stared at by something.

Roar——

[Yaizu Soul] instantly let out a warning roar, feeling a huge threat.

"Nowadays, the only ones who can pose a huge threat to me are the eighth-grade war emperor or the eighth-grade divine weapon."

"This old guy has an eighth-grade divine weapon in his body?!"

"Or is it something comparable to an eighth-grade divine weapon?!"

So brave——

Chen Beiyuan's pupils shrank, and he looked sharply at the ancestor of the Wu family who was begging for mercy with a "flattery" face, and his eyes suddenly burst into a cold light.

The "Prison-Suppressing Demonic Qi" and "Prison-Suppressing Demonic Thought" in his body turned into surging energy, rushing towards the center of his eyebrows.

boom--

A group of invisible, colorless and odorless chaotic gas hidden in the Niwan Palace suddenly burst out with terrifying pressure, condensed into an invisible long thorn, and disappeared.

[Eighth Grade Divine Weapon: God-killing Thorn]

Swish——

Chen Beiyuan didn't hesitate at all and directly used this eighth-grade magic weapon obtained from the Void Temple!

"Young Master Beiyuan, this slave will only be you in the future..."

The ancestor of the Wu family suddenly became more and more excited when he saw the "evil things" gradually forming in his body, but he still maintained a flattering expression on his face.

List! north! deep!

Today, you will die...

boom--

The eighth-level divine weapon, the God-killing Thorn, instantly pierced into the depths of his soul, wiping out all his consciousness with force and domineering force.

And he killed without reservation towards a certain "evil object" that had just been condensed.

Is that a "mutilated" mask?

Qiang——

Accompanied by a strange sound of gold and iron colliding, the ancestor of the Wu family fell.

The evil aura that had just filled the "mutilated" mask felt like it was hit hard in an instant. The evil will hidden inside let out an unwilling and painful roar, and was forcibly suppressed by the "God-killing Thorn"...

Chapter 220 Chen Beiyuan: For the country! Kill the thief!

I'm afraid that the ancestor of the Wu family never thought that he would die so aggrieved.

Even before he could react, his soul consciousness was killed.

Even the "evil thing" he relied on was forcibly suppressed before it could play its role.

Swish——

Seeing that the terrifying will inside the "Incomplete Mask" was forcibly suppressed and unable to come out, [God-killing Thorn] rolled it up and escaped directly into the void, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

This thing can withstand the attack of [God-killing Thorn]. Its origin is definitely not trivial. How could Chen Beiyuan let it go? !

Although the [God-killing Thorn], an eighth-level magic weapon, is invisible, colorless and tasteless, its body is a ball of "air of nothingness", it is very secretive, and it directly attacks the soul, making it the most precious treasure of the Yin people.

Even when it was activated, the peeping old monsters didn't notice it at all.

But just now, when the [God-killing Thorn] collided head-on with the [Incomplete Mask] and made subtle fluctuations and sounds, it still attracted the attention of these old guys!

"What is that sound? It seems like some kind of magic weapon collision?!"

"Something's wrong, there seems to be something in the ancestor of the Wu family?!"

"This old immortal has been living for hundreds of years. I'm afraid he is hiding some trump card! Could it be some powerful magic weapon?!"

"The Wu family was also one of the elders of the empire back then, and their ancestors were also powerful eighth-grade war emperors. Is there a legacy that he may have passed down?"

"..."

These "old monsters" spying in the dark are not easy to fool.

To say that they may not be sensitive to other things, but as long as actual interests are involved, one is more aggressive than the other, and his eyes are wider than anyone else's.

In an instant, all eyes were focused on Chen Beiyuan.

Swish——

With the return of [God-killing Thorn].

Something suddenly appeared on Chen Beiyuan's right hand, and then it disappeared out of thin air.

Chen Beiyuan's movements were so fast that even the "old monsters" who had reacted could not see clearly what he had taken, and almost cursed his mother out of anger.

For them, if they are not able to profit from the benefits, they will suffer a big loss.

"A bunch of greedy old guys."

Chen Beiyuan's face remained as usual, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He ignored the coveting gazes of those who were almost angry and scolded his mother, and looked straight at the [Voodoo Toad] in front of him.

Gu——

Along with the death of the soul of the ancestor of the Wu family, the high-level fighting spirit [Voodoo Toad] as a companion creature also let out a painful howl, and the body as thick as a mountain began to become illusory, melting little by little...

But how could Chen Beiyuan watch helplessly?

The [Voodoo Toad] in front of me is the high-level fighting spirit of the ancestor of the Wu family, a powerful quasi-emperor, and it has also absorbed the broken soul. Naturally, its value can be imagined...

Immediately activate the [Dayan Soul Technique], the eyes bloom with terrifying magic light and strike directly at the behemoth in front of you, like a giant python swallowing an elephant, instantly tearing it apart and decomposing it, and forcefully swallowing it into the depths of the soul...

Seeing something "delicious" coming in, [Abyss], which had been in a state of silence, slowly began to wake up and started eating slowly...

boom--

Incomparably pure soul energy began to gush out from the [Abyss Crack], instantly filling the soul space, making him feel like he was full...

My own mental strength and soul power are also gradually increasing...

Fragments of hundreds of years of memories about the ancestors of the Wu family also began to flash through his mind...

The soul of a powerful quasi-emperor and hundreds of years of incomplete memories are not so easy to digest.

Chen Beiyuan expected that it would take at least some time for him to completely digest it...

At this moment, in the soul space, a certain little silly dragon who was sleeping so soundly was really enjoying the "benefits" of first-come-first-served basis.

In just one breath, he absorbs the pure soul power and nourishes his own dragon soul...

My little body, which was originally a little short, started to grow little by little...

Suddenly, the little Silly Dragon, who was sleeping so soundly, didn't know what he was dreaming about. He turned over, pressed "A Yuan Pillow" down, and smashed it with his mouth, with a silly smile on his face, drooling, and wet "A Yuan" under him. "Pillow", two short legs kicking wildly, galloping:

"Drive...drive...drive..."

.....

Swish——

Chen Beiyuan's eyes suddenly glowed with divine light, shining like thunder, looking at the peeping eyes around him with a terrifying demonic power that could destroy all things.

As his mental power continued to skyrocket, the power on his body became more and more terrifying, and the sense of oppression in his eyes became more and more frightening.

"not good!"

In an instant, those unscrupulous "peeping glances" felt a chilling threat, and they subconsciously avoided their gazes, unwilling to look directly at their sharp edges.

At this moment, they finally realized that the young man in front of them was the God of Death who had slaughtered a quasi-emperor.

.....

"Ancestor! Ancestor!"

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

"Fake! It's all fake! It's all an illusion!"

"How could the ancestor die? How could he die!"

Seeing the death of the ancestor of the Wu family,

Wu Qilong and other senior officials of the Wu family and the children of the Wu family looked crazy and howled with excitement, full of disbelief.

Some people were so frightened that they collapsed on the spot.

"Hahaha, what a good boy, at such a young age, he's even better than your second uncle!"

Chen Zhexuan's indifferent eyes revealed a hint of relief and excitement. A warm smile appeared on the face behind Shura's mask.

This lunatic from the Chen family, who has been hailed as the "bloodthirsty Shura" by the outside world, has probably not been so happy for a long time.

Snapped!