The villain: Bewitched by a single thought, slaughtering hundreds of millions of people!

Vatican City, Holy Palace.

"His Royal Highness, His Majesty"

In the main hall, an old man in white robe stood respectfully in front of Prince Fanxing, with his head down, not daring to look at Fanxing.

Fan Xing stared at a piece of jade seal in his hand without blinking. Hearing this, he slowly put down the jade seal in his hand, with a flash of pity and despair in his eyes, he sighed and said, "My father."
"His Royal Highness, condolences"
"The army of demons is already approaching Brahma Emperor City, I'm afraid it won't be long before they arrive, right?"
Before the old man in white robe finished speaking, Fan Xing directly interrupted him.

Brahma Emperor City is not far from Moyuan Plain. Under normal circumstances, it only takes three hours to reach Brahma Emperor City.

"Your Highness. We"

The white-robed old man wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, Fan Xing's face suddenly turned grim, and he shouted viciously:

"Shut up! Shut up!!"

Fan Xing's eyes were full of madness and hatred, he hated, he hated very much, he wished to tear those demons to pieces.

However, almost all the forces of the Brahma Emperor's pilgrimage were defeated in front of the devil, so what could he use to take revenge?
"Oh!"

The jade seal in Fan Xing's hand was slammed on the ground with a muffled sound, and it shattered into slag. Fan Xing's eyes were red, and the muscles on his face were twitching constantly due to anger.

"Father, what should I do. What should I do?"
Fan Xing clenched his fists tightly, his nails sunk deep into his flesh, dripping with blood.

At this moment, Fan Xing looked extremely desolate and pitiful.

He is unwilling, he is unwilling to just watch the Brahma Emperor's dynasty fall, but he is powerless to save the Brahma Emperor's dynasty, and he is also unable to compete with the army of the devil.

"His Royal Highness."

The old man in white robe looked at Fan Xing's appearance, and there was pain and struggle in his eyes. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said:
"His Royal Highness, Moyuan is unstoppable. For the current plan, only surrender can save the people of my Brahma Monarch Dynasty!"
"Surrender? Haha."
Hearing the words of the old man in white robe, Fan Xing immediately raised his head to the sky and screamed, his laughter was full of madness and desolation.

"My Brahma Emperor Dynasty is the first dynasty in Youzhou! With hundreds of thousands of years of foundation, all nations come to worship, and hundreds of races submit! But now, my Brahma Emperor Dynasty is about to be reduced to others' slaves and slaughtered by them The goal! You tell me, surrender, how do I, the people of the Brahma Emperor's pilgrimage, surrender?"
Fan Xing roared, trembling all over.

He is really not reconciled, he is not reconciled!

"Chen. Chen."
Hearing Fan Xing's mournful roar, the white-robed old man's throat rolled twice, and finally he could only sigh silently.

What Fan Xing said is right, the Brahma Emperor's dynasty is the first dynasty in Youzhou, with hundreds of thousands of backgrounds, and all nations come to court.

However, the strength of the demon this time has completely destroyed the heritage of the Brahma Emperor's pilgrimage.

This is a war doomed to lose.
"You go out, I... I want to be quiet."
Taking a deep breath, Fan Xing tried his best to stabilize his emotions. His eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, which looked particularly frightening.

The old man in white robe didn't make any sound, he retreated to the door, and knelt down in the direction of Fanxing.

"His Majesty Zunzhi!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The head of the old white robe was heavier on the slate of the hall, and a banging sound was made, and the sound was full of despair.

He knew that the Brahma Emperor's pilgrimage had come to an end.
Cangyuan Realm, the original holy land.

Cangyuan Realm is a self-contained small world. In the small world, there are continuous mountains, winding rivers, lush vegetation, and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

The original holy land is located on a towering giant peak, surrounded by continuous mountains in all directions. In the mountains, there are many strange spirit beasts and vegetation, elixir is everywhere, fairy and rare beasts are rampant, and all kinds of elixir and fruit are everywhere. yes.

On the top of a mountain, a man sat cross-legged. The man was dressed in white, with long black hair fluttering. His facial features were handsome and enchanting, just like a character walking out of a painting.

Surrounding the man, spiritual energy lingered, the elixir swayed with the wind, flowers bloomed, and butterflies fluttered.

"Um?"
At this moment, the man sitting cross-legged suddenly frowned, looked in a certain direction, opened his mouth slightly, and whispered to himself:
"Zer and the others, are they back so soon?"

While speaking, the man in white stood up, his body flickered, and he disappeared. In the next second, he had already arrived at the entrance of Cangyun Realm.

At the entrance of the Cangyun Realm, several figures came through the air, each with an ugly expression, full of anxiety.

"Holy lord, the demons are wreaking havoc on Youzhou, and the Brahma emperor's pilgrimage is on the verge of destruction!"

One of the middle-aged men bowed respectfully to the white-clothed man, with a strong worry in his tone.

"what?"

The man in white, that is, the original Holy Master, heard this sentence, his pupils shrank suddenly, his face became cold instantly, and his whole body exuded a strong killing intent.

"The devil is causing trouble in the world, my original holy land cannot sit idly by!"
The original Holy Master said in a deep voice.

His voice was very deep, but every word carried a chilling majesty, as if it was transmitted from the nine heavens, making people palpitating, trembling, and making people want to worship involuntarily.

"Calling all the powerhouses of the Holy Land, it's time for my original Holy Land to be born!"
The original Holy Master continued.

"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
Those few people responded respectfully, and they used their body skills to rush to the original holy land at high speed.

But the original holy master turned his head and looked at the entrance of the Cangyun Realm, standing with his hands behind his back, with a calm demeanor, and his whole body was filled with a powerful aura of looking down on the sky and looking down on the common people.

In his eyes, a cold light flashed away.

The devil must be exterminated!