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

Snow Old City, Demon Emperor Palace.

The important figures of the Demon Realm looked at the chaotic battlefield in silence, because they all knew that this battle would affect the future of the entire Nine Heavenly Demon Realm.

Lu Yuexi looked at the Emperor Molingfeng on the frozen peak and couldn't help but sneer at the Demon Marshal.

"Lord Demon Marshal!"

"Is this the emperor you chose?"

"Although he has the bloodline of my Snow Old City royal family in his body, his soul is not just one person!"

"You actually bestowed your inheritance upon him and still want him to take my position as the Emperor?"

"Are you joking?"

Upon hearing this, the Demon Marshal turned his head and glanced at Lu Yuexi, then responded.

"Whether his soul is pure or not doesn't matter."

"As long as he has the bloodline of the Demon Emperor, it's enough."

"If he sits on the throne of the Demon Emperor, at least he won't lead the Demon Clan to destruction."

"But you... Lu Yuexi!"

"What have you done in the past thousand years? Don't you know it yourself?"

"The Demon Clan will eventually be destroyed by your hands!"

Hearing this, Lu Yuexi couldn't help but laugh and look at the four Kings of the Four Realms.

"Luochangsheng, do you think the same way?"

"What about Junmo?"

"And Hongying, forget it, no need to ask, you are now the Demon Marshal's dog!"

"Banruo, you definitely don't think the same way, right?"

As soon as her words fell, the Kings of the Three Demon Realms all smiled bitterly. In the past thousand years, Lu Yuexi had monopolized power, her word was law, and those who followed her prospered while those who opposed her perished. Even the imperial dynasty and the Changsheng family in the Nine Heavens Upper Realm regarded her as the craziest Demon Emperor in the history of the Demon Clan. But even so, they would not make a choice between the Demon Emperor and the Demon Marshal at this time.

Luochangsheng lowered his head and remained silent. Sometimes silence was the best response.

Junmo pretended to be ignorant, with an innocent look, as if he were drunk and slurring his words.

Hongying coldly glanced at Lu Yuexi. Since she had chosen the Demon Marshal, she naturally had no fear.

Dugu Banruo had no intention of dealing with Lu Yuexi and the Demon Marshal. Her mind was focused on Ji Xiu, thinking to herself:

"The enemy is at the gates, surrounded by enemies!"

"It's time to wake up!"

...

Frozen peak, chaotic battlefield, killing intent filled the air!

The three siblings of the Han family moved in perfect harmony, seamlessly cooperating on the battlefield, killing enemies left and right, their bodies covered in blood, their fighting spirit growing stronger with each kill!

Huangluo and Guqiuer stood back to back, on the battlefield they were the most reliable comrades to rely on!

Ten quasi Emperor Grade mythical beasts displayed their powers, their might unmatched. In the span of a joss stick's burning time, corpses were strewn all over the place under their command!

As the chief of the Southern Domain, Luo Xie wielded his war halberd and cleaved down, directly tearing apart the head of a quasi Emperor powerhouse shrouded in dense death energy. Blood splattered and flew!

Jun Wu regret, dressed in white like a fairy, displayed infinite variations in her sword techniques, fighting against four quasi Emperors alone without falling behind!

"Longshi, go!"

The Kirin girl in front of the Frozen Throne calmly looked at the chaotic and bloody battlefield, her heart undisturbed.

"Yes!"

"Princess!"

Longshi nodded heavily, then locked his gaze onto Sanzang and directly rushed towards him through the Shattering Void.

"Seeking death!"

Sanzang sneered coldly and also made his move. His body transformed into nine layers of demonic shadows, fighting Longshi up close in the sky, the boundless power of an Emperor sweeping across the Eight Desolations.

"Kill!"

Emperor Molingfeng couldn't sit still anymore. He held his weapon and locked his gaze on the tall figure sitting on the Frozen Throne, then suddenly rushed towards him.

"Let's go!"

Ning Xiyan and Mo Qingxian exchanged a glance, then both rushed towards Molingfeng.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Above the sky, the sound of weapons colliding resounded through the clouds. Ning Xiyan and Mo Qingxian fought against Molingfeng with their Zhenxian swords.

"Master!"

"Sister!"

"Hahaha!"

"Since you insist on this, then let's die together!"

The voices of Mo Lingfeng and Ye Xuan merged into one, resounding through the sky. They swung their swords, unleashing endless sword energy.

"Qingxian, step back!"

Ning Xiyan saw the situation and formed hand seals with her hands. Her green hair danced, and two flashes of mysterious light bloomed in her beautiful eyes.

Boom!

An endless imperial might erupted from her body.

She wielded the Immortal Sinking Sword, clashing with Mo Lingfeng's sword energy that spanned tens of thousands of zhang.

Boom!

Endless flames, accompanied by terrifying imperial true essence ripples, swept across the sky.

Mo Qingxian suddenly flew back a thousand zhang. Her trembling gaze fixed on Ning Xiyan, who was fighting against Mo Lingfeng. She was stunned. If she didn't perceive it wrong, Ning Xiyan's power seemed to be not weaker than Ye Xuan or even Mo Lingfeng.

At this moment, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Sister Xuyan... you've actually reached the imperial realm!!!"

Yes, Ning Xiyan had reached the imperial realm. Or rather, she had already reached the imperial realm when she left the City of Life. However, she had never told anyone, not even Ji Xiu. She rarely had the opportunity to make a move. But this time, she had no choice but to take action!

"Master!"

"You've also reached the imperial realm!"

Mo Lingfeng spoke coldly.

"Enough nonsense!"

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

Ning Xiyan cleaved down with her sword.

"Good!"

"Since we've already severed our ties!"

"Then blame it on me!"

Mo Lingfeng shouted coldly, swinging his sword. A pitch-black night descended, and within the endless demonic light, a terrifying imperial might crushed down on Ning Xiyan.

Clang!

Ning Xiyan displayed the Ning family's forbidden technique. The Immortal Sinking Sword radiated a brilliant holy light, stirring the boundless power of heaven and earth. It seemed as if everything in the world revolved around this one sword!

Boom!

The two swords clashed once again!

The light that exploded in that instant pierced through the darkness, more radiant and intense than any light in the world.

"Amitabha!"

The Blood Monk Zangdi flicked his prayer beads with his fingers, step by step approaching the Frozen Throne.

Seeing this scene, Gu Yao took a deep breath. She turned around and said to Xinger and Xiaofei, "Keep an eye on the Crown Prince!"

"I'll be back soon!"

After saying that, she resolutely walked towards the Blood Monk Zangdi. Worth mentioning was that at this moment, an unparalleled Transcendent power was awakening in her eyes.

"Sister Gu Yao!"

"Be careful!"

Xiaofei shouted in concern. She could sense how terrifying the monk in front of her was. Gu Yao hadn't reached the imperial realm yet, so how could she fight against him?

As soon as her words fell, Gu Yao had already stood in front of the Blood Monk Zangdi. She raised her Extinguishing Immortal Sword, her eyes radiating a brilliant golden light, as if she were in the midst of darkness.

"Demonic Blade Thousand Blades!"

Clang!

A tremendous aura of annihilation swept out from Gu Yao's body, and the endless sword light rushed towards Zangdi like black meteors. This was the ultimate sword light in the world, possessing the ultimate sword speed!

Seeing this, the Blood Monk Zangdi moved his prayer beads and calmly looked at the endless sword light. He slowly uttered a word, "Break!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his words turned into action. Blood radiance bloomed around him, forming a blood-colored giant bell.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

The blood-colored giant bell appeared out of nowhere and completely shattered the endless sword light.

"It's over!"

The Blood Monk Zangdi spoke coldly, and his figure suddenly rushed towards Gu Yao.