Fantasy: Who said villains must follow the script?

Xianwu Continent.

In a vast expanse of primitive mountains.

The tall and majestic mountains stood erect, and hundreds of people of the Celestial Human Race learned the news of Yun Tianming's defeat.

At the moment, here is a bleak scene.

"The ancestor actually lost to that human monk, and Her Highness Goddess was also kidnapped by that person!"

"My God! Where is the future of our Celestial Race!?"

"The old ancestor was seriously injured and needed to retreat for a long time to practice. Now we can only rely on our younger generation!"

……

The surviving people of the Celestial Human race all looked terrified. They couldn't lose the ability that the goddess gave them.

At this time.

On a majestic sacred mountain, a young Tianjiao of the Celestial Race stepped out.

His cultivation has actually reached the peak of transforming gods!

"Everyone, Your Highness Goddess, let me, Yun Yi, bring you back!"

In the hearts of many people of the Celestial Race, new hope was rekindled, and all eyes were on this young Tianjiao.

"Master Yun Yi, be careful of those human monks!"

"I will!"

Yun Mengyao is Yun Yi's cousin, both of them have similar appearance, but Yun Yi's appearance is more handsome.

When Yun Yi was going to gather troops to rescue Yun Mengyao.

A majestic voice came from the tallest palace, and it reached everyone's ears in an instant.

"Yun Yi, you are no match for that human monk!"

"Ancestor..."

Yun Yi clenched his hands tightly, without even noticing that his nails had sunk into his flesh, his eyes were almost red.

"If even the Goddess can't be protected well, is there any need for our Celestial Race to exist?"

Yun Tianming's voice fell silent, perhaps because he didn't know how to refute, the existence of the Goddess was too important to their Celestial Race.

"People of the Celestial Race, come with me to bring back Her Highness the Goddess!"

Yun Yi raised his arms and called out, and countless people responded immediately.

These people are the arrogance of the younger generation. They hid themselves to avoid human monks, and now they have successfully been aroused by Yun Yi.

"Follow Lord Yun Yi and attack human monks!"

"Actually, we don't have to be afraid of human monks, their cultivation is not much different from ours!"

"Everyone, we will be able to rescue Her Highness the Goddess!"

……

The Tianjiao of the Celestial Human Race immediately had a backbone, as if they could rescue their Highness the Goddess immediately.

however.

This group of people was just about to leave here when a huge palm appeared out of nowhere and suppressed Yun Yi.

"Yun Yi, I can't let you die in vain!"

Yun Tianming was well aware of Jiang Feng's terror, and also knew that his orders could not restrain Yun Yi, so he could only suppress him forcibly.

"Old Ancestor, do you want to watch Xiao Yao die tragically at the hands of human monks?"

"Oh... I know you like her, give up!"

Yun Tianming flipped his hands, and Yun Yi's cultivation was immediately imprisoned, and then imprisoned in the sacred mountain.

As for the other Tianjiao Tianjiao, they also scattered like birds and beasts.

……

The battle between Jiang Feng and the patriarch of the Celestial-Human Clan quickly spread across the Xianwu Continent.

Most of the monks who entered the Xianwu Continent knew that Jiang Feng of the Daotian Sword Sect defeated Yun Tianming by himself.

Such news immediately caused a big earthquake!

Who is Yun Tianming?
He is not only the ancestor of the Celestial Human Race, but also a strong man in the Hollow Stage.

The only ones who can enter the secret realm are monks in the transformation stage!
No one knows how Jiang Feng managed such a feat...

……

To the west of Xianwu Continent, in a mountain range soaring into the sky.

Creatures with dragon wings on their backs, crystal-like scales on their bodies, and dragon horns on their heads soar among the mountains.

On the highest peak of the mountain range stands a huge ice crystal palace.

in the palace.

A woman of the White Dragon tribe sits on the throne, her silver hair hangs down, her skin is white and delicate, with a kind of crystal luster.

Dignified atmosphere, noble and elegant.

A pair of beautiful ice blue eyes are as cold and holy as a moon palace, they can only be seen from a distance but not played with.

She is the Queen of the White Dragon Clan, Long Lingxi!

"Yun Tianming actually lost to a human monk, how is this possible!?"

In Long Lingxi's ice-blue beautiful eyes, there was a look of surprise, as if she had heard something incredible.

"Pass my order... Tell all the clansmen that the human monks this time must not be underestimated!"

"Yes!!!"

Under the throne, a soldier of the White Dragon Clan took orders to leave.

As for the ministers of the White Dragon Clan around them, they all looked worried.

"My Lady Queen, why don't we let all the clansmen hide?"

A minister who is a little fatter suggested.

Immediately someone retorted: "Absurd! Human monks are just ants, the ancestors of the Celestial Race must have fallen into a trap!"

"quiet!"

Long Lingxi frowned.

The ministers of the Dragon Clan fell silent immediately, they still respected this queen very much, she was a powerful Queen of the White Dragon Clan.

"I have my own judgment on this matter, let us, the Bailong clan, wait and see what happens!"

"The queen is wise!"

Ministers of the Dragon Clan, no one dared to refute Long Lingxi's words.

……

……

The central area of ​​Xianwu Continent.

The two camps faced each other across the air, surrounded by the corpses of the Celestials.

One is the Xiang family, one of the four major families, and the other is the banker, one of the four major families.

In the middle of the two camps, there is a huge sacred tree, which is almost covered with red spiritual fruits.

The name of the sacred tree is the Vulcan Tree, and the fruit it bears is a fire spirit fruit, each of which is a genuine eighth-order spirit fruit.

"Zhuang Zihan, our Xiang family has accepted all the spiritual fruits on this Vulcan tree, is there any problem?"

Xiang Long said with extremely greedy eyes.

In his view, the banker, one of the four major families, has long existed in name only and is a target who can be bullied at will.

Taking a step back, he also has two fairy artifacts in his hand!

What will Zhuang Zihan use to fight him?
the other side.

Zhuang Zihan frowned and said, "Xiang Long, don't go too far! Our banker has put in a lot of effort!"

The two sides discovered this place almost at the same time, and then joined forces to kill the Celestial Warriors guarding here.

As usual.

The spiritual fruit on the Vulcan tree, they should split it in half!
"Hehe, let's try the power of the Nine Phoenix Immortal Jade Flute!"

After speaking, Xiang Long handed the Nine Phoenix Immortal Jade Flute to a woman beside him, who was one of his followers.

"Let these guys experience the power of the fairy weapon!"

"Yes! Master!"

The woman picked up the jade flute of Nine Phoenix Immortals and began to play. The beautiful rhythm seems to be able to sink people.

but.

To the people on Zhuang Zihan's side, the sound of the flute was a deadly poison, and there was no antidote.

"Brother, my head hurts!"

The weak girl on the side held her head and said in pain.

"Xiaodie...everyone retreat immediately!"

Zhuang Zihan looked shocked, he was most worried about Zhuang Xiaodie's safety, and he didn't dare to continue to contend with Xiang Long.

"Hehe, did you leave?"

Xiang Long didn't seem to intend to let them go, and ordered his followers to pursue, Zhuang Zihan had no choice but to stay behind.

"elder brother--!"

Zhuang Xiaodie watched Zhuang Zihan alone, stopping most of Xiang's family, she was so anxious that she burst into tears.

"Miss, let's go!!"

Zhuang Zihan's followers took her and fled here.