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

"Sister, long time no see!"

Mo Lingfeng looked at Mo Qingxian, who was frozen in place, with a hint of inexplicable smile on his lips.

"You...how did you end up here?"

Mo Qingxian was confused. In her understanding, Mo Lingfeng should be at the Nine Heavens Continent Saint Sect. How did he appear at the Frozen Summit? And why did the people of the Burial God Temple call him the Emperor?

"Sister, it's a long story. Let me kill Ji Xiu first, then I'll explain it to you."

Mo Lingfeng said softly. At this moment, his mortal enemy Ji Xiu was right in front of him, and he only wanted revenge. Moreover, it was not suitable to talk about their identities here.

"Lingfeng, listen to your sister!"

"Let go of the past grudges."

Mo Qingxian shook her head and spoke with a serious tone.

Upon hearing this, Mo Lingfeng's pupils flickered violently, and a strong blood color emerged from the depths of his eyes. He clenched his teeth tightly and trembled with a hint of madness.

"Let go?"

"How can I let go?"

"In the Godwood Forest back then, he robbed my soul, shattered my meridians. In the Zhou Garden, he severed my arm and took away the woman I loved the most..."

"Tell me, how can I let go!!!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Qingxian and Ning Xiyan's expressions suddenly froze.

Indeed, Ji Xiu did rob Mo Lingfeng's soul and shatter his meridians in the Godwood Forest, but Zhou Garden?

In Zhou Garden, the person whose arm was severed and whose beloved Feng Huang was taken away...was not Mo Lingfeng!

"Xuan'er?"

Ning Xiyan tentatively spoke.

"Master!"

"Are you well?"

"Hehehehe!"

Mo Lingfeng's left eye was filled with blood, and his tone changed, becoming gloomy and terrifying. His gaze towards Ning Xiyan was also filled with hatred.

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

Ning Xiyan looked at Mo Lingfeng in disbelief. At this moment, she actually saw the shadow of her own disciple Ye Xuan in him, and even felt the faint breath of Ye Xuan!

"Could it be...because of that time?!"

Mo Qingxian seemed to have thought of something. Her delicate body trembled suddenly. In the Godwood Mountain of the Saint Sect, she discovered that her own brother's soul was robbed by Ji Xiu. Coincidentally, she collected Ye Xuan's scattered soul in the Ten Thousand Mountains and merged it with Mo Lingfeng's body, completing the missing part of his soul that was taken away by Ji Xiu!

Now...it seems that Ye Xuan's soul has taken a significant control over Mo Lingfeng's body!

"Master!"

"Why did you betray me?"

"Why did you join forces with Ji Xiu?"

"You clearly know that Ji Xiu...is the person I hate the most!"

Mo Lingfeng looked at Ning Xiyan without joy or sorrow, his voice was icy and filled with deep sorrow.

After speaking, Mo Lingfeng's expression changed again, looking at Mo Qingxian with a slightly crazy look.

"Sister, why did you join forces with Ji Xiu?"

"Are you holding his sword to oppose me?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Xiyan and Mo Qingxian looked at each other, seeing the complexity in each other's eyes. It seemed that Mo Lingfeng and Ye Xuan's souls were entangled together, and their personalities overlapped. Everything had changed, the only thing that hadn't changed was the hatred towards Ji Xiu!

However, it was time for them to make a decision!

Hoo!

Ning Xiyan took a deep breath and said, "Xuan'er, this is Master's choice!"

"If you want to blame someone, blame me."

"Your choice?"

Hahaha!

Mo Lingfeng laughed heartily, tears streaming down his face. The memories of the past gradually became clear. Back then, it was Ning Xiyan who pulled him out of the abyss, saved him from danger, and gave him endless hope. But Ji Xiu pushed him to the bottom of the valley, took away the woman he loved the most, and even...his respected Master, who he had always revered, stood on Ji Xiu's side, and was so firm!

"Good!"

"Very good!"

Mo Lingfeng clenched his fists tightly and stared at Ning Xiyan, then spoke in a cold voice, "Master!"

"In consideration of our past master-disciple relationship, I will give you one last chance."

"If you leave Ji Xiu now, then our past will be forgotten, and you will still be my master."

"But... if you insist on standing by Ji Xiu's side..."

"Then... from now on, our master-disciple bond will be severed!"

"Today, you are my mortal enemy!"

The cold and resolute voice was as chilling as the icy wind on the peak. Upon hearing these words, Ning Xiyan shook her head helplessly, but without hesitation, she firmly grasped the Immortal Trap Sword and lightly opened her red lips to respond, "Perhaps we should have been like this long ago."

"Today, I, Ning Xiyan, will not take a step away from Ji Xiu."

"If you want to fight, then let's fight!"

As her voice fell, Mo Lingfeng's handsome face instantly turned pale. He looked at Ning Xiyan's gentle and beautiful face from a distance, feeling a pain in his heart. In the end... Ning Xiyan still chose Ji Xiu!

"Good!"

"Very good!"

"In that case, today I will let you all perish together on the frozen peak!"

Mo Lingfeng roared, and in that instant, his black hair danced wildly. The true essence in his body erupted instantly, and a terrifying imperial aura swept through the sky. He raised his hand and drew a huge black heavy sword from the void. The sword was engraved with eerie demonic runes. This sword was called Qianchong, once the sword of a demon general. A year ago, he accepted the inheritance of the demon general, inheriting this sword and stepping into the realm of the Emperor's Spirit Master!

"Ye Xuan, quickly get out of my brother's body!"

Mo Qingxian held the Immortal Slaughter Sword and pointed it at Mo Lingfeng, speaking coldly.

Hehe!

Upon hearing this, Mo Lingfeng couldn't help but sneer. Mo Lingfeng and Ye Xuan's voices overlapped and responded, "Sister!"

"Don't you understand yet?"

"Now, Ye Xuan is Mo Lingfeng, and Mo Lingfeng is Ye Xuan!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Qingxian's cold and stunning face turned pale. She regretted why she had married Ye Xuan's remnant soul to her brother back then. Now the souls of these two people were entangled together, influencing each other and relying on each other. They couldn't be separated at all!

"Sister, are you also going to protect Ji Xiu?"

Mo Lingfeng asked indifferently.

Huh!

Mo Qingxian sighed lightly and didn't say another word. She just held the Immortal Slaughter Sword and stood beside Ning Xiyan, surrounded by radiant immortal light, with a terrifying sword aura that surged towards the sky.

"Good!"

"Very good!"

"My most respected master!"

"And my sister who used to depend on each other have all chosen Ji Xiu!"

"Then... let's end everything today!"

Mo Lingfeng shook his head, and the two sinister and unpredictable eyes filled with killing intent. He opened his mouth and spat out a word, "Kill!"

With a faint killing sound, the atmosphere fell silent for a moment, and the monks from Nanmu, who were surrounded by death energy, launched an attack towards Ji Xiu on the Ice Throne.

"Kill!"

The three siblings of the Han family roared angrily and flew into the crowd.

"Kill!"

Huang Luo and Gu Qiuer looked at each other, then joined the battle with great tacit understanding, breaking through the sky.

Not only them, but also the ten quasi-emperor profound beasts brought by Ji Xiu from the other side of the Abyssal Sea. They roared and flew, killing their enemies.

"Burial God Temple!"

Luo Xie held a war halberd and led the elites from the Southern Region into the battle.

"Emperor? Nonsense!"

Jun Wuhui sneered and, with the elites from the Western Region, rode his sword, transforming into countless sword lights, unleashing a shocking massacre.

At this moment, the entire Frozen Peak was in chaos, becoming the most chaotic and bloody battlefield in the entire Demon Realm.