Fantasy: The system forces me to be a villain

This human race is still too young.

As long as he finds an appropriate time, compliments this kid, and then admits his mistake and takes out some treasures, he won't believe he won't be able to convince this little thing!
Lei Wudao has lived for nearly a thousand years.

Can the experience of thousands of years be inferior to that of a little human who was almost just born?

At the age of 16, in his opinion, who has lived for nearly a thousand years, it is equivalent to just being born.

In the sky, endless thunder struck down.

The terrifying Tianwei just took two breaths, and destroyed the Great Formation of Protecting Sect on Thunder God Mountain.

Under the terrifying power of the sky, even a formation of level nine or ten would be destroyed without accident.

Roar!
As soon as the seventh-level killing formation was broken, the five-clawed golden dragon immediately roared and rushed towards Jiutian.

another direction.

Thunderstorm Zilong flew here at some point, seeing the shattering thunder in the sky, his huge body began to tremble.

Destruction Sky Thunder is not a good thing, it is terrifying!
In its inheritance memory, once the True Spirit of Thunder and Lightning manifests, it will definitely bring great luck to the world.

But the five-clawed golden dragon flew into the shattering sky thunder that frightened it. If it survived, its cultivation would be a matter of course, and it might directly enter the holy realm.

He can't stop the cultivation base of the holy realm, even with one move!
In the inherited memory, it knows that the Thunder and Lightning True Spirit has extraordinary wisdom.

I wanted to devour him before, so he must have known about it!

What a pity, if the five-clawed golden dragon breaks through successfully, wouldn't it be game over for him?
Thinking of this, Thunderstorm Zilong couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Ye Chen looked at the thunderclouds circling in the sky, his eyes were calm.

The True Spirit of Thunder and Lightning is not recognized by the Dao of Heaven, and once it is born, it will attract the thunder of destruction.

Under normal circumstances, there is only a [-]% chance for the True Spirit of Thunder to survive the shattering sky thunder.

But Ye Chen now controls 50.00% of the heavenly luck.

If he doesn't let the Thunder and Lightning True Spirit fall, then it won't fall.

Sure enough, although the scene in the sky seemed to be extinct, the five-clawed golden dragon was not in danger, and its undulating aura leaped across countless realms, and finally stayed at the peak of the holy realm.

Roar!
The Destroying Sky Thunder slowly disappeared, and when there was only a little left, the five-clawed golden dragon let out a loud dragon cry, and immediately devoured it all, turning it into rations.

This dragon chant, carrying the billowing power of the dragon, enveloped all the living beings in Thunder God Mountain.

The sound of the dragon chant resounded in everyone's ears, and suddenly the dragon's power from the holy realm came overwhelming, pressing on them, and making dense crackling sounds.

"Holy...Holy Realm!" Lei Wudao's heart skipped a beat.

Although he had expected it in his heart, the shock in his heart was undeniable when he saw a holy spirit coming out of Lei Yu.

"Damn... originally this should belong to me!"

Viciousness flickered deep in Lei Wudao's pupils.

Originally, he should be the master of the Holy Spirit.

Today, I was preempted by this damn thing!
Ye Chen glanced at Lei Wudao below, and then stopped paying attention.

Even if the Golden Dragon Lingzhu is successfully refined by Lei Wudao, the five-clawed golden dragon will not be born successfully.

He didn't have this luck, nor did he have the conditions to allow the five-clawed golden dragon to be born.

Do you really think that this majestic source of thunder can be invoked by him?

The body of the five-clawed golden dragon was [-] feet long, and it exuded extremely strong holy power, pushing everyone below to the ground.

Even the thunderstorm Zilong in the sky was not surprised, he was directly suppressed and fell into Thunder God Mountain.

At this moment, only Ye Chen was safe and sound in midair.

The five-clawed golden dragon circled around for several weeks, its mighty and ferocious head slowly turned around, and met Ye Chen's gaze.

"Destroy him, destroy him!" Lei Wudao roared in his heart, hoping that the five-clawed golden dragon would directly destroy Ye Chen, so as to eliminate this serious worry.

However, he was doomed to be disappointed.

"Ow."

The five-clawed golden dragon's eyes softened, and it let out a friendly and gentle growl, and its ninety thousand-foot-long body shrank rapidly, becoming nine feet long.

Ye Chen chuckled, listening to the meek cat-like growl, he raised his hand.

Although the incarnation is nine feet long, it is still a giant in front of Ye Chen.

The five-clawed golden dragon kept spinning around Ye Chen, touching Ye Chen's palm lightly with its head from time to time. It looked like a kitten, very docile.

Ye Chen was delighted.

Although this guy is so cute at this time, his strength is at the peak level of the Holy Realm.

This is still due to the fact that he was just born.

If he is nourished with qi luck, within a few years, his cultivation base will definitely break through again and become the top existence in the minefield.

"Little guy, whether Lei Yu is strong in the future depends on you!"

Ye Chen smiled.

The five-clawed golden dragon born with supreme luck and the origin of Leiyu, its strength determines the limit of Leiyu warriors' cultivation.

His cultivation base is the holy realm, so the upper limit of Thunder Domain warriors also corresponds to the holy realm.

No one will be able to surpass the cultivation of the five-clawed golden dragon.

Because, Ye Chen has already built him into a real dragon of luck that suppresses Lei Yu's luck.

The five-clawed golden dragon played for a while, then fixed its eyes on the thunderstorm purple dragon below.

There was displeasure in its eyes, because when it was born, it clearly sensed the hostility of Thunderstorm Zilong.

Roar!
With Ye Chen's permission, the five-clawed golden dragon jumped up, and then rushed towards the thunderstorm purple dragon below.

"Forgive your life...forgive your life!"

Although the Thunderstorm Purple Dragon is a branch of the pure-blooded true dragon, when he saw the five-clawed golden dragon at this time, the blood in his whole body was suppressed, and he collapsed on the ground, unable to raise a trace of resistance in his heart.

Besides, being overwhelmed by the aura of the five-clawed golden dragon, it was originally unable to resist.

The five-clawed golden dragon will not let it go easily because of Thunderstorm Zilong's begging for mercy.

Down below, the countless Lei Guards are much more miserable.

They don't have the cultivation base of the Heavenly Venerable Realm.

Even if the God Lord and Thunderstorm Zilong, who have the cultivation base of Tianzun, are directly suppressed, are their bones cracked?
Therefore, under the rapid and strong pressure of the Holy Realm, they exploded to death without any accidents.

Around Thunderstorm Zilong and Lei Wudao, three thousand dense sounds like popping beans sounded almost simultaneously.

Ye Chen didn't stop them, anyway, these guys are also the cancer of Lei Yu, it's better to die!
Seeing the five-clawed golden dragon swooping in, Thunderstorm Zilong's huge purple-black eyes shrank rapidly, uttering words, begging for mercy.

"Forgive your life...forgive your life!"

How could the five-clawed golden dragon spare it so easily?

Boom!
After an earth-shattering sound, the top of Leishen Mountain was destroyed thousands of feet in an instant.

The gravel rustled and fell.

Thunderstorm Zilong's body was completely embedded in Thunder God Mountain, his pupils turned white, and dark purple dragon blood kept spitting out from his mouth.

This blow completely stunned Lei Wudao.

At this moment, the five-clawed golden dragon soared into the sky again, fixed its eyes on Lei Wudao.

"I have something to say, the God Lord is willing to surrender!" Lei Wudao changed his eyes, knelt down on the ground with a 'plop', begging for mercy.

Seeing Lei Wudao's appearance, the five-clawed golden dragon was somewhat puzzled.

It doesn't understand, why is this person so cowardly?
Ye Chen snorted coldly, and said coldly: "After all the bad things, you still want to beg for mercy at this time?"

"I don't need you as a follower, Xiao Jin, kill me!"