Fantasy: Sign-in From The Womb, Born As A Major Antagonist

"Mo Qingxian!"

"Cousin?!"

"Cousin!"

"It's her!"

Huang Luo, the three siblings of the Han family, saw the arrival of the person and couldn't help but be shocked. How could they not recognize who the person was?

For Huang Luo, Mo Qingxian is someone by Ji Xiu's side. If Mo Qingxian is here, then it means Ji Xiu is here too!

For the three siblings of the Han family, Mo Qingxian is their aunt's daughter. Although they have once drawn their swords against each other, they are still family. They have never had any hostility towards Mo Qingxian, even though Mo Qingxian is indifferent towards the Han family!

"Ji Xiu, the Crown Prince... should also be here!"

Gu Qiu'er took a deep breath, excitement flickering in her beautiful eyes.

"Who is she?"

Luo Shang furrowed her brows. She is not from the Eastern Wilderness Demon Realm, so she doesn't know much about Mo Qingxian. However, when she saw the person Mo Qingxian was holding, she felt an extreme chill deep in her soul. Even her Yin Yang Mother-Son Sword in her hand trembled autonomously.

"Who I am is not important!"

"But I am curious, who do you want to kill so thoroughly?"

Mo Qingxian walked slowly in front of Huang Luo and the others, her beautiful eyes looking at Luo Shang without sadness or joy.

"Veiled Divinity, Seventh Realm?"

"I thought it was some immortal."

"It turns out to be just a clown!"

Luo Shang sneered, seeing through Mo Qingxian's true intentions with just one glance.

"In fact, even Veiled Divinity, Ninth Realm is nothing special!"

"Don't believe it? Then come and try!"

Mo Qingxian spoke softly, a faint smile appearing on her cold and beautiful face.

"Seeking death!"

Luo Shang's face turned cold, and she immediately ordered, "Kill them!"

"As for this woman who is playing tricks, I will deal with her personally!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the outstanding talents of the Northern Abyss behind Luo Shang soared into the sky and attacked Huang Luo and his group.

"Kill!"

Huang Luo also roared and drew out a battle halberd. The blade of the halberd swung, shattering the void. He alone faced two Veiled Divinity experts. He and Gu Qiu'er had been in the Demon Realm's peak for a long time and had gained some inheritances. Naturally, he had also advanced to Veiled Divinity. Since that was the case, what fear did he have facing cultivators of the same realm or even one or two small realms higher than him?

"Good timing!"

Gu Qiu'er held a long spear, her long hair dancing wildly. She seemed like a supreme female war god as she clashed and killed the outstanding talents of the Northern Abyss in the void.

The three siblings of the Han family were even more furious as they fought. They had been chased and oppressed all the way, and now that they had a backer, they naturally wanted to vent their pent-up anger!

"Damn woman!"

"Just a Veiled Divinity, Seventh Realm!"

"Why are you so arrogant?"

Luo Shang held the Yin Yang Mother-Son Sword in her hand, and the two swords swept out, endless sword light shining brightly.

"You talk too much!"

Mo Qingxian shook her head. With a turn of her wrist, the Immortal-Slaying Sword slashed down, instantly shattering the endless sword light.

In the void, the two collided like two celestial stars, terrifying ripples splashing out, sweeping tens of thousands of feet!

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Luo Shang's swordsmanship was exquisite, and her killing moves were frequent. It could be seen that these sword moves were all from the Northern Abyss's Transcendent Sword Art, with laws and order dancing together, imposing and awe-inspiring.

Mo Qingxian, on the other hand, did not attack but only defended passively. She was testing her sword. Soon, she discovered the terrifying aspect of the Immortal-Slaying Sword when she used it for the first time. She didn't need any sword moves at all. Just by casually wielding her sword, she could break through Luo Shang's countless Transcendent Sword Arts. Even with the power of Luo Shang's Veiled Divinity, Ninth Realm, it seemed that she couldn't even touch a single strand of her hair.

"Indeed, one of the Four Swords of Immortality!"

Mo Qingxian sighed and then swung her sword down with all her strength.

Clang!!!

The sound of a mournful cry of the sword echoed through the sky.

The Yin Yang Mother Sword of Luoshang instantly shattered, and she was swept away by the sword energy of the Lu Xian Sword, crashing to the ground like a blood-stained kite, and coughing up blood.

"How is this possible?"

"Your sword... is so strange!"

Luoshang's beautiful eyes trembled as she looked at the sword in Mo Qingxian's hand. Her face was as pale as paper, and her throat kept rolling. She could feel a sword energy cutting through her soul, and for a moment, the shadow of fear completely enveloped her.

"I said Veiled Divinity Nine Realms, but it's just like this!"

Mo Qingxian sneered, his body turning into multiple afterimages, pointing his sword at Luoshang's head.

Seeing this, Luoshang's pupils contracted, and she shouted desperately,

"Ninth Prince, save me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a wisp of black mist swept in from the sky.

Boom!!!

A terrifying giant hand descended from the sky.

"The Burial God's Temple?"

Mo Qingxian frowned, the Lu Xian Sword radiating a brilliant sword light as it collided with the giant hand.

Boom!!!

Terrifying sword energy and true essence ripples swept across thousands of miles. Wherever the ripples passed, ancient trees were cut off inch by inch, and more than a dozen peaks exploded. A true essence storm rose into the sky.

Under this tremendous force, Mo Qingxian was forced back a hundred feet, and his hand holding the Lu Xian Sword trembled slightly.

"A quasi-emperor powerhouse!"

Mo Qingxian looked at the figure behind the black mist with an unpleasant expression.

Soon, the black mist gradually dissipated...

A man wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat stood with his hands behind his back, followed by more than a dozen Veiled Divinity powerhouses. These people were all elites of the Burial God's Temple. When they stood together, they gave off a feeling of a dark cloud pressing down on the city, about to destroy it.

"A good sword!"

"I want it!"

The man in the black robe behind the bamboo hat stared intently at the Lu Xian Sword in Mo Qingxian's hand. Then his figure flickered and suddenly appeared in front of Mo Qingxian, reaching out to grab her throat. He wanted to kill her and snatch the sword!

"Sister! Be careful!"

Han Xue blasted away two Veiled Divinity powerhouses in front of her, and then shouted at Mo Qingxian.

"The Burial God's Temple... it's him!"

Huang Luo also recognized the person. This person was the one who had been chasing him and Gu Qiu'er.

And at the critical moment...

The Lu Xian Sword in Mo Qingxian's hand radiated a crimson light of slaughter, and a fierce sword energy erupted, instantly dyeing the entire sky blood red...

The next second!

The sword actually flew out of her hand and slashed back in mid-air!

Puchi!!!

The man in the bamboo hat spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out. His right hand was cleanly cut off and flew high into the air, then fell to the ground.

In that instant...

The whole world seemed to quiet down!

"What... what's going on?"

Mo Qingxian stared blankly at this scene. Although she could easily defeat Luoshang, the quasi-emperor powerhouse, she could only protect herself at most. Moreover, the quasi-emperor powerhouse in front of her was not an ordinary one!

She swore that she didn't control the Lu Xian Sword just now, but it attacked on its own?

At this moment, she seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked towards a corner of the Fallen Evening Forest. She clenched her teeth and spoke with her red lips.

"Ji Xiu!!!"

"You, should show yourself now!"