Villain Fantasies: The Empress Takes My Opportunity From My Mother's Womb

The contemporary Daoist leader is still outstanding, and it seems that he has not seen a little change in three years.

"You're here at last." After looking carefully, Yan Fenglou nodded slightly, neither sad nor happy, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He couldn't see through the nine-year-old boy in front of him.

Seeing this, Su Beimu knew that the "Wandao Compass" had the desired effect.

Wan Dao Compass, a magical treasure robbed from Qin Feng.

Due to the incompleteness of the object, the full effect is not known yet, the only function at present is to camouflage the breath.

No matter how strong you are as a master, you can never see through the master of the compass.

At this moment, Su Beimu looked like a rookie who didn't understand martial arts in the eyes of everyone, but when he looked closely, he revealed some kind of unfathomable aura.

The effect is extraordinary, and the key is to hide the characteristics he possesses.

Just think about it, Su Beimu can be regarded as a member of the Taoist sect now, and when the demon seeds in his body are fused, he will definitely be contaminated with a strong demonic energy when he does it.

Without the cover of Wan Dao Compass, it is difficult to explain the source of this devilish energy alone.

In his own words, it is indeed a treasure valued by the son of luck, and the effect is definitely first-class and powerful.

Withdrawing his prying eyes, Yan Fenglou pointed to the majestic building in the distance and said lightly: "Go, you should know the rules."

"To achieve the position of the Holy Son, you can worship the masters of the major peaks as teachers, and you can get whatever resources you want."

The palace lord didn't mention the inner sect and Tianjiao's disciples. If Su Beimu couldn't even pass the eighth level, maybe Yan Fenglou really had to consider whether he had misjudged the person.

"Then what if I pass the test on the ninth floor?" He suddenly said something surprising.

As soon as these words came out, Mu Fan beside him immediately cast a strange look.

Even the rest of the Holy Sons who arrived one after another inevitably showed sarcasm on their faces.

On the ninth floor, "Emperor Qionghua" Murong Yuancheng carved a phantom. Even when he was young, Emperor Qionghua was already an invincible superpower of his generation.

Tianjiao, whose combat power is far beyond ordinary, even the true biography of the nine holy sons present, the best result is to last 3 minutes in front of the emperor Xuying.

It is true that the young man in front of him has acquired the inheritance of the Qing Emperor, and his achievements may be limitless in time, but at his nine-year-old age, it would be too overwhelming for him to want to fight the 12-year-old Qionghua Emperor Xuying.

Including Yan Fenglou, no one present was optimistic about him.

Staring at the smiling face of the young man, Yan Fenglou suddenly asked, "Have you achieved the ultimate chakra state?"

"Yes." Su Beimu didn't hide anything.

"Yes, maybe you can give it a try." Yan Fenglou nodded, and then said a sentence that many people could not understand: "The extreme realm is very strong, but it is not yet invincible."

"There are many means comparable to extreme power, and you will naturally understand these in the future."

"The disciple understands."

"Well, you go."

The Lord Palace Master is reminding himself that Emperor Qionghua has the ability to rival the extreme power.

If he wanted to defeat him, the means he had revealed so far might not be enough.

"It's all about human effort." Ignoring Mu Fan, who was eating sour, he turned and walked down the high platform, preparing for the entry challenge of Lingyun Pagoda.

This scene made many disciples inexplicably excited.

Over the years, they have heard too many rumors about the two masters of the Zhenbeihou Mansion.

Su Yueming, who was eight years old, became the closed disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect Grand Elder, and the head teacher would call him "Little Martial Uncle" when he saw him.

For more than three years, the reputation of little master Xuantian has spread all over the world, and many people believe that she will definitely become the new generation of Empress of the Great Wilderness in the future.

Then, whether the other unicorn can show a powerful strength comparable to that of fame, many people are very curious about it.

"I don't think so. Most people in the world are just trying to catch fame. Can a nine-year-old brat turn the world upside down?"

"My brother and I have a different opinion. Without two brushes, how could the Palace Master go to Jukang City in person."

"Oh, just don't be another second generation ancestor."

"Shut up, you're such a fool, how can you defeat Xuantian Junior Uncle in public?"

"Then we'll find out if we keep watching."

After achieving the chakra extreme, Su Beimu's five senses have been super strengthened, and he can clearly distinguish what everyone is talking about from a distance of hundreds of feet.

"I didn't expect that girl to be quite famous."

At this moment, he is like an elder brother who loves his younger sister, with an extremely doting smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You've become Xuantian's junior master uncle. I believe that the destiny value must be ridiculously high. I really look forward to the day when our brothers and sisters reunite."

Ignoring the remarks of others, Su Beimu came to the tower alone, and a flash of light flashed by, and he had already started his own journey of challenge.

The trust and suspicion of these people will not have any influence on him or other high-ranking disciples.

When they were weak, everyone ridiculed and questioned, and when they succeeded, they cheered and envied.

As a person who has come through the era of information explosion, Su Beimu has a very thorough understanding of "trolls".

He believed that when he broke through Lingyun Pagoda, no matter whether he was sincere or not, no one at the scene would dare to question his talent.

"Emperor Qionghua, sounds very interesting."

Staring at the blocker in front of him, Su Beimu held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and it burst into endless brilliance in an instant.

"The challenge has begun."

Breaking the time record of the pagoda's challenge, it stands to reason that Mu Fan should be the focus of everyone's attention.

However, even the lowest-level handyman disciple has no intention to pay attention to this upstart Taoist palace at the moment.

Staring at the stone wall in the square, the challenger's information will be announced on it, and the current number one is Mu Fan himself.

[Mu Fan, the eighth floor of Lingyun Tower, took 32 minutes and 46 seconds. 】

"With the help of my teacher, I was able to complete the challenge so quickly."

"You are alone, without external help, I see what you can do to surpass me."

As soon as the words fell, the stone wall flickered, and the villain representing the challenger went to the second floor.

Instant kill pass!

"It's nothing special." Mu Fan sneered inwardly, it's not an instant kill when he breaks through the level.

It took seven seconds to end the battle, which was far behind his record of three seconds.

"The difficulty of the second level increased sharply, and it took me a minute and a half to break through."

Before he could think about it, there was an uproar at the scene.

On the second level of the pagoda, Shi Zi still passed the level with the method of instant killing, which took two seconds, and now he has stepped into the level of the third level.

It took a total of nine seconds, and Su Beimu completed the difficulty of blocking countless people.

Many people can't believe it, the same chakra warriors, the gap between them is really so terrifying?
"It's okay, maybe he was lucky," Mu Fan tried to comfort himself.

Unfortunately, Su Beimu's progress was not affected at all.

Wow! ! !
There were bursts of noise at the scene again.

In ten seconds, the blocker on the fourth floor was killed by him with a sword.