Fantasy I am a super villain

The gray fog filled the air, swallowing all the light and shadow around it.

The lights of many fairy treasures flickered, but they could barely illuminate a distance of ten steps.

And this moment.

On the edge of the gray mist, Lu Wuchen stood quietly. He was dressed in a black robe with stars from all over the sky, reflecting the sky, with a calm expression, and a pair of silvery white eyes that swept quietly.

Behind him, the gray mist rolled, as if some unknown creature was wriggling in it, rolling up a large wave of mist.

Just taking a look at it will give people a chilling feeling.

"Lu Wuchen?"

Zhou Xingtian opened his eyes wide with disbelief.

Not only him, but everyone else in the orthodoxy changed their faces wildly and looked shocked.

how come?

How could Lu Wuchen be here.

This group of people obviously entered the abyss before Lu Wuchen, and they should be at the forefront, but now Lu Wuchen actually appeared at the intersection?

And listen to what he means...

He has been waiting here?

"It sure is him!"

Xu Xiye's face changed drastically. At this moment, countless thoughts flickered in his mind, a chill rushed from his heels to his whole body, and the blood in his whole body almost stagnated.

The moment he saw Lu Wuchen, his previous suspicions were confirmed!

All of this was indeed Lu Wuchen's scheme, and he also passed on the news, in order to let them enter this place?

"Don't panic, there's only one of him!"

Zhou Xingtian spoke coldly.

Hearing this, everyone looked from a distance, only to see Lu Wuchen's white clothes fluttering, but there were no servants or creatures around him. Such a scene made everyone happy.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Lu Wuchen's name is an insurmountable mountain for all cultivators of Wanyutian. Just hearing his name makes people shrink back from the bottom of their hearts.

But this fear was not brought by Lu Wuchen alone.

Although he himself is a genius of the sky, the leader of Emperor Dao Mountain, and unstoppable among all the arrogances, he is only the arrogance in the end.

If there were no ancient protectors and many creatures by his side, what kind of storms could arise with him alone?

And seeing him here alone at this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

You know, they not only have a great emperor on their side, but there are nine quasi-emperors alone.

So what about a quasi-emperor leader?

Zhou Xingtian's face softened, and his voice was cold: "Lu Wuchen, although I don't know how you got into the abyss first, but now you come here alone, and you still want to stop us."

"Ten Taboo Treasures, those who are destined will get them. Since you are not fully prepared, it means that you have no destiny for this thing. I advise you not to act impulsively, and retreat quickly."

Although at this time, it is undoubtedly the best opportunity to kill Lu Wuchen, but considering the other party's background... no one wants to offend the ancient emperor and the two ancients, Zhou Xingtian still opened his mouth to persuade.

Lu Wuchen looked strange.

"Are you persuading me?"

"Otherwise." Zhou Xingtian frowned, and his tone was light, "I don't want to commit any crimes. You still want to stop me and wait."

If they really want to fight to the death, then they have no choice.But in his eyes, with the great emperor and many quasi-emperors here, this Lu Wuchen was just looking for death.

Hearing this, Lu Wuchen smiled slightly. On his delicate and elegant face like a fairy, the smile bloomed like a warm sun, which made people's hearts move.

"Then I really want to thank you for your kindness."

Zhou Xingtian's face darkened, he was mocking himself?

He was just about to say it again.

at this time.

Xu Xiye over there could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, and screamed in horror.

"careful!"

"He's not just an emperor! Lu Wuchen is a demon, the demon god of Wanyutian!"

His words were resounding, and everyone present was stunned for a moment.

Zhou Xingtian and others looked at him in astonishment, but didn't react for a while.

Devil?

Emperor's son?

It is difficult for everyone to connect these two titles for a while.

And this moment.

A chuckle has already sounded.

"So, having you here can save me a lot of talking."

As soon as he finished speaking, the next second.

boom!

The gray mist behind Lu Wuchen blasted away, and the majestic figure originally hidden in the gray mist emerged. A phantom of an ancient god as magnificent as a giant mountain filled everyone's vision in an instant.

The statue of the ancient god of the heretics stood upright, covering the entire abyss in an instant. Everyone felt that they were as small as an ant. Looking up, they couldn't even see the whole picture of the phantom of the gods and demons.

The moment they saw this ancient god statue, everyone present could only feel countless babbles resounding in their ears, their scalps exploded, their souls trembled, their blood stagnated and their bodies became stiff.

Countless sneaky shadows rushed towards their faces, each of them's physical bodies were collapsing, and their spiritual energy was exploding.

Bang bang.

All cultivators below the true king's body exploded and turned into mud, and they didn't even have a chance to make a move.

Followed by.

The big hand in the gray mist has been grabbed out suddenly, the void roared, and it was suppressed head-on.

"No, run away!"

Shouts resounded again and again.

Countless figures flew up and dodged hastily, but there was still a Zhundi from Longmang Mountain who was a little slower and was directly grabbed by the big hand of the ancient god statue.

Emperor Zhun's face changed wildly, he condensed the treasure of dragon and python, and his figure was about to turn into a dragon and python to break free, but the big hand of the ancient god statue just pinched casually, and the bang sound resounded, and Emperor Zhun's body directly turned into a blood mist, and exploded instantly. open.

Such a scene made everyone pale.

Emperor Zhun, was killed in seconds?

How powerful is this?

"Lu Wuchen, you are actually a demon?!"

Zhou Xingtian's voice was shocked, and his complexion changed wildly.

Tianjiao, an elder of the other orthodox traditions, was also shocked and angry.

That demon god who caused chaos in all realms is this emperor?He actually hid it so deeply!

"Lu Wuchen, you are actually the incarnation of a demon, you really deserve to die!"

"Let's kill him together! He is only one person after all, and his strength is limited!"

Accompanied by the roar, all the cultivators present made their moves in an instant, and the celestial treasure took off for a while, and the treasure technique was magnificent.

A series of ancient treasures hang in the sky, and the bright brilliance pierces the clouds like morning stars.

Ancient knives, fairy swords, god towers, treasured tripods... the brilliance of various quasi-emperor weapons caused waves of ripples.

Lu Wuchen's expression remained unchanged, his eyes swept away, and Dao Guang rose from his body, and he twirled down with one finger.

hum!

Following his movements, the phantom of the gods and demons behind him also shot immediately.

With a tremor, the void in front of him exploded instantly, and the terrifying fingers destroyed the sky and suppressed it. The roar alone was like the sky falling.

In just an instant, the quasi-emperor weapons that flew out of the void exploded, and some cultivators were crushed by this finger, and their bodies exploded, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

Cultivators at the quasi-emperor level are much stronger. With the help of the enhancement of the quasi-emperor weapon, they did not die, but even if they were slightly touched, half of their bodies exploded, spitting blood, and flew out.

Everyone's eyes were terrified, their faces were pale, and they felt boundless trembling that would engulf them.

"How could he be so strong..."

"This...he is the quasi-emperor?"

The power displayed by Lu Wuchen completely exceeded their cognition.

There are many cultivators present, who are already at the peak of Zhundi, and they are only close to the emperor.This kind of strength belongs to the top class in Wanyutian.

And now, in front of Lu Wuchen, they are not in the same place at all?

"This emperor, how many ways does he know!"

The crowd was terrified.

Seen from a distance, Lu Wuchen's body was billowing with gray mist, and there were three thousand worlds floating behind him faintly. As many as ten!

Dozens of avenues?

What kind of existence is this that can have such a foundation?

This is too scary!

Fortunately, they always thought that Lu Wuchen was just the pride of heaven, but now it seems that his cultivation has clearly won such a terrifying level, killing an ordinary quasi-emperor is like crushing an ant.

"The current him is only close to the Tao..."

The ancestor of the Zhou family's face was pale, and the scarlet glow on his body exploded, and countless bloody rainbows filled his body.

"kill him!"

"The degree of danger of this child is not weaker than the taboo ten treasures! Don't let him grow up!"

His eyes were red, and he roared again and again.

Accompanied by the movement, the blood energy of the ancestor of the Zhou family exploded, and he himself turned into a terrifying furnace of energy and blood, filled with hundreds of millions of red clouds in an instant.

The ancestor of the Zhou family is a genuine enlightened person. What he merged was the Blood Rainbow Dao, which belongs to the middle-ranked Physique Dao, but the inheritance is complete. After thousands of years of accumulation, he practiced blood with his physical body, and the qi and blood in his body Changhong, which is comparable to the emperor's weapon .

At this moment, his whole body was gushing with blood, which was extremely terrifying.

If it weren't for the strange gray fog that enveloped the place, the abyss under his feet would be shattered in an instant.

With the blessing of the Great Dao, his stature skyrocketed, and he opened up like a heavenly phenomenon.

"kill!"

The body of Zhou family patriarch atomized, and countless blood energy gathered from all directions, condensing into a ten-foot-high Dharma body. The blood flow in his body circulated in strands, and the power contained in each strand was as powerful as ten thousand jun.

Behind him, seventeen blood-colored stars faintly emerged, transformed from pure blood energy, and they were the source of his strength.

The dharma body was completed, and the ancestor of the Zhou family slapped it with a palm.

In an instant, everything around him instantly turned crimson.

The smelting of qi and blood in this palm, in which the bloody stars flow, is an emperor technique that gathers the power of flesh and blood. It condenses one's own blood and qi in the palm of the hand.