Villain: The Demon Emperor obeys and kills the protagonist

Jun Xiaoyao: "!!!"

100? !
Only used for 100 years!

It's not true, it's definitely not true!
This level of aptitude is considered a monstrosity in the God Realm. How could such a character come out of a small place like the Lingyang Realm where the aura is thin!

Jun Xiaoyao's mentality collapsed, jealousy was burning in his heart, his eyes were angry, his face was stern, and he shouted: "Xing Laogou, kill him!"

"Ding, the Dao heart of the son of luck has been severely cracked due to the influence of the host, and he has obtained 20,000,000 villain points."

The system prompt sounded in my mind.

Mo Wunian laughed.

Gee.

As expected of the son of luck in the God Realm, just because of the impact on his mentality, he exploded 2000 million villain points.

"Kill him, kill him quickly!"

The smile on Mo Wunian's face changed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, thinking that Mo Wunian was laughing at him, the anger in his heart increased, he jumped up and roared hysterically.

"Obey, Your Majesty the Holy Lord."

Xing Zaiye immediately said respectfully.

hum! ! !
Before waiting for the punishment, the aura of the two gods and kings descended suddenly, and the aura of immortality and domineering came.

Goddess Huaihuai, Empress, here we come!
"How to deal with it?"

Huai God turned his head slightly and asked Mo Wunian.

"Suppress first."

Mo Wunian said lightly.

"it is good."

God Huai stopped talking nonsense, and the empress beside him was even more humane, and directly shot.

"Two god-king-level powerhouses! Why do these ants in the lower world have so many god-level powerhouses guarding the way?"

"Why? Isn't he just an ant from the lower realm?!"

Jun Xiaoyao's face was full of horror, and his mentality collapsed.

"Ding, the son of luck was affected by the host, his dao heart completely collapsed, and he got 100,000,000 villain points."

[-] million villain points!

"kill!"

Mo Wunian flashed in front of Xing Zaiye in an instant, Shura Demon God's body was functioning to the extreme, and the Myriad Sacred Strike blessed him, all kinds of exercises were mobilized, and the vision of the god body rushed towards Xing Zaiye overwhelmingly.

"Extreme divine body!"

The fire of jealousy in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes seemed to turn into substance.

All kinds of mighty power is added to one body, and all kinds of supernatural powers flow, Mo Wunian is like a Shura demon god, revealing the power of destroying the world in his gestures and gestures, and the breath of God makes the space tremble continuously.

Confront the gods head-on!

Even completely crushed!

There are strong people on the periphery who are supported by a large formation, and there are also empresses to help.

The Xing Zaiye who beat him had no power to fight back. After only three rounds, Xing Zaiye was unable to attack except for hard resistance. Only the continuous roar showed his aggrieved and angry heart.

Seeing that Mo Wunian and the empress were fighting against Xing Zaiye together, Huaishen could only curl his lips, and rather reluctantly approached Jun Xiaoyao, a little chicken.

"Ding, the host is constantly sublimating and transforming during the battle, the Shura demon body is functioning to the extreme, comprehending supernatural powers, and the holy bath of all phenomena."

"Ding, the host is constantly sublimating and transforming during the battle, the Asura demon body is functioning to the extreme, comprehending supernatural powers, all phenomena of holy wrath."

Vientiane holy bath.

Vientiane Holy Wrath.

The former can instantly recover all injuries of the user, while the latter can instantly strengthen the user's combat power by ten times.

Heal Vientiane.

Combat Vientiane Law.

"die!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Wunian circulated the Vientiane Holy Wrath and Vientiane Holy Strike, and the aura in his body instantly surged to a terrifying level, and he swung out with one punch, destroying everything.

Xing Zaiye raised his arms to resist, and in just a moment, his arms were completely annihilated, and the fist light blessed by the Wanxiang Saint Strike hit his chest directly.

boom! ! !
With a loud noise, Xing Zaiye's figure was thrown thousands of miles away, and his life and death were unknown.

On the other hand, Huaishen has already firmly suppressed Jun Xiaoyao.

Even though Jun Xiaoyao is the son of luck and has good combat power, he can't hold back the God of Huai, who is also the daughter of luck, and his strength is two realms higher than him. No matter what, Jun Xiaoyao can't make any waves.

"Ding, the son of luck was severely injured by the host, which is very in line with the villain's behavior, and he has obtained 100,000,000 villain points."

Another [-] million villain points!

As expected of the Holy Son of the God Realm!
He is worthy of being the son of Tianjiao's luck!

"Next, it's time for this seat."

Mo Wunian sat back on the magic seat again, with a calm face, and said slowly.

It's my time!

Thousands of elders from the Saint Realm Demon Realm traveled thousands of miles away and brought back Xing Zaiye, who was seriously injured and unconscious.

……

"This seat gives you two choices."

"One, both of you are going to die."

"Second, send a message back to the God Realm and ask the God Realm to send a few Spiritual Realms with a lot of resources on them."

Mo Wunian sat lazily on the magic throne, and said lightly.

Tens of millions of strong men stood behind him, and tens of thousands of extremely strong men surrounded him, waiting for instructions, making Mo Wunian look like the supreme demon king descending into the world.

"You want to blackmail my Son? Just kidding, how can my Son fulfill your wish?"

"If you have the ability, kill this Holy Son now. Even if this Holy Son dies, there is still the source of life of this Holy Son in the family's life source cup, and this Holy Son can still be resurrected."

"And you Lingyang Realm! You are all going to die!"

Even though he was seriously injured, Jun Xiaoyao still acted condescendingly, extremely disdainful.

Seeing this, Mo Wunian just glanced at Le Yongshou, Le Yongshou nodded in understanding, stepped forward, with all his might, and slapped Jun Xiaoyao on the face.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap came out, and there was a red slap mark on Jun Xiaoyao's face, his face was full of disbelief.

It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

"You dare to slap me?!"

"Ah! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes widened, a great sense of shame welled up in his heart, and he roared again and again.

Outrageous!

Outrageous!

How dare a little ant from the lower realms slap him?

Who is he?
He is the holy son of the Jun family, Jun Xiaoyao!
What a shame!
"Ding, the host successfully humiliated the son of luck, which is very in line with the villain's behavior, and obtained 80 villain points."

The system prompt sounded from Mo Wunian's mind.

"By the way, I have some good news for you. The Gate of Ascension is controlled by the people in this seat."

Mo Wunian said lightly.

Speaking of this is enough, Jun Xiaoyao is not so stupid that he can't hear what this means.

"How is this possible? You are just an ant in the lower realm. How could you be in charge of a fetish like the Gate of Ascension? It's really ridiculous."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Xiaoyao's expression froze on his face, and then he became frightened again, as if he had encountered a ghost during the day.

Because he saw Mo Wunian on the opposite side waved his hand, and the Ascension Gate appeared, and waved again, and the Ascension Gate disappeared
This is the door to ascension!

Is it okay to be like an obedient little pet?

Jun Xiaoyao's face was pale, of course he knew what it meant.

Whoever Mo Wunian wants to descend to the lower bounds can descend to the lower bounds, and whoever he wants to ascend can ascend.

What about the giants of the gods?

Without his permission, there is no way to come to the Lingyang world!

No wonder. Even if Mo Wunian breaks through the gods, he can still stay in the lower realm.

"Hehe, then we will continue to discuss. This seat hopes that you can follow the second choice, because otherwise, this seat will not only not kill you, but also let you live well, let you have a good taste of my magic domain. 'Hospitality'."

Mo Wunian smiled softly.