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

Frozen at the peak, with the bright moon high in the sky, the cold moonlight fell on Ji Xiu's shoulders. The howling wind and snow whispered about the endless Legendary Level of the once magnificent era.

But everyone knows that the era has ended, and people from the old era will eventually be buried, and a new era will come.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the seven-realm powerhouse of the Emperor's Spirit Lord, Zangdi, successfully devouring life essence, and advancing in cultivation!]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the one-realm powerhouse of the Emperor's Emperor, Zangtian, successfully devouring life essence, and advancing to the second realm of the Emperor's Spirit Lord!]

Listening to the sound of the system prompt in his ears, Ji Xiu felt the Holy Yuan power in his body rise again, unable to help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It must be said that Zangtian was very strong. He shouldn't have died so easily this time, but he was too hasty. He used a killer move as soon as he made a move, but ended up being countered by Fuxian's power, returning his Imperial Law power several times over, resulting in his defeat with just one move.

Of course, this is also the difference between Imperial Laws, and the result cannot be reversed no matter what!

"I didn't gain any Essence of Destiny this time?"

"It's a pity!"

Ji Xiu shook his head. He thought that killing Zangtian and Zangdi, the two Emperor Realm powerhouses, would at least yield a six-digit number of Essence of Destiny. But the result was surprising, not a single Essence of Destiny!

Shaking his head, although helpless, he could only accept this result. After all, this trip to the pinnacle of the Demon Domain has already yielded enough.

He not only comprehended his own first forbidden Imperial Law, the Immortal Devouring Demonic Technique, but also reached the seventh level of cultivation, successfully stealing the heavens. His True Yuan evolved into Holy Yuan!

With this, even without activating the Divine Prohibition, he has the power to fight against the Emperor's Emperor Realm powerhouse!

Moreover, by killing Zangtian and Zangdi this time, his cultivation has also advanced. Although it is only a small step, it should be noted that his power source is no longer True Yuan but Holy Yuan, so advancing will require several times more life essence than before!

After all, the level of the power source is different, and the difficulty of cultivation advancement will also be different!

Most importantly, this time he obtained all the inheritance of the Demon Ancestor: the golden enlightenment tree, the enlightenment lake, the Demon Ancestor's Emperor Realm - Enlightenment Chapter, and the mysterious Immortal Burial Map. All of them have been collected by him. It must be said that he has made a big profit!

Ji Xiu took a deep breath, basking in the moonlight and stretching lazily, feeling the pleasant and comfortable sensation spreading throughout his body.

"Is it over?"

"No!"

"Just one last step!"

His thoughts stopped there.

Ji Xiu turned around and looked at Mo Lingfeng, who was trembling all over, pale-faced, and full of despair... or rather, Ye Xuan. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This time, for no reason, and by no one, could he escape death!

"Long time no see!"

Ji Xiu turned around and spoke calmly.

"Ji Xiu!!!"

Mo Lingfeng gritted his teeth and muttered the name that was like an eternal nightmare in his life, one that couldn't be erased.

"Today should be the last time we talk!"

Ji Xiu smiled faintly, his tone calm and without any killing intent, as if he was just facing someone he once knew.

"Perhaps!"

Mo Lingfeng's hand holding the sword huddled, his eyes filled with rising battle intent, with hatred and resentment, but no intention of retreat.

In the Heavenly Demon Mountain's divine wood forest, he lost to Ji Xiu, his Dao heart shattered. In the Zhouyuan, he had one arm severed and fled like a stray dog. In the Snow Moon City, he was defeated again and escaped as a loser.

But this time, he didn't want to run away anymore!

"Come and fight!"

Ji Xiu calmly spoke.

Upon hearing these words, Mo Qingxian's face became complicated, but in the end, she didn't say anything. Mo Lingfeng was her younger brother, but it wasn't entirely true anymore. Perhaps when she married Mo Lingfeng's soul on Taohua Mountain in the Saint Sect, her younger brother Mo Lingfeng had already died. The person standing on the frozen peak now was just the [Emperor] with his memories.

At this moment, a jade hand held her hand. Mo Qingxian turned her gaze and saw Ning Xiyan. Ning Xiyan, as always, was sensitive to her emotions and held her hand, telling her that everything was fine!

"Don't worry!"

"Sister Xiyuan!"

"I'm fine."

Mo Qingxian smiled gently at Ning Xiyan, suppressing her emotions.

"Mm!"

"I'm here!"

Ning Xiyan spoke softly, like a gentle older sister, her voice elegant and soothing.

Meanwhile, Mo Lingfeng glanced at Mo Qingxian and Ning Xiyan, shook his head coldly, and then walked towards Ji Xiu with the Demon General Sword in hand.

Seeing this scene, everyone held their breath. With Zang Tian dead, the overall situation was determined. With Zang Di dead, the group of powerful Southern Tomb experts he brought with him also perished. After all, these experts were awakened corpse puppets controlled by Zang Di's Imperial Law. With their master dead, they naturally returned to dust.

As a result, on the Frozen Peak, there was only the so-called Emperor Mo Lingfeng left!

As long as Mo Lingfeng died, the Qilin Holy War would come to an end. A new legend, a new era, would slowly unfold like a scroll.

Some families would rise to prominence from now on!

Some cultivators would travel thousands of miles from this day on!

And some families and dynasties that had chosen the wrong side would decline!

Just as everyone's thoughts were in turmoil, Mo Lingfeng drew his sword. Black mist surged around him, and red light burst from his eyes. He swung the black giant sword, Thousand Layers, towards Ji Xiu.

Ji Xiu didn't have any extra words either. Silver moonlight appeared in his eyes as he turned his wrist, and the Great Principle Sword Fetus reversed and stabbed into the air.

Clang!

The two swords collided, creating a deafening metallic tremor that echoed through the sky, accompanied by dazzling firelight.

And in the next second!

Crack!

A sound of fracture rang out.

This sword... was the Demon General Sword, Thousand Layers!

The Great Principle Sword Fetus broke Thousand Layers, and the sword directly slashed across Mo Lingfeng's chest, splattering a series of black and red blood.

Step, step, step, step!

Mo Lingfeng took three steps back, and his handsome face paled visibly.

Bang!

He half-knelt on the ground, holding the broken Thousand Layers in his right hand, trembling as he looked at the shattered black sword on the ground. There were no surprises; he had lost.

After a long time, he looked up at Ji Xiu, without saying a word. He took the broken sword and stabbed it into his own chest.

Splurt!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, severing his own vitality. At this moment, his Dao, his life force, extinguished like a candle in the wind. At the end of his life, he seemed to see his past...

In the past, in the Ye family's back mountain, a young boy who practiced swordsmanship thirty thousand times a day with a bamboo sword, looking at the wooden stake under the setting sun, sweating and dreaming of traveling the world with a sword!

In the past, on the Peach Blossom Mountain of the Saint Sect, a youth with mediocre talent but cared for by his sister, stubbornly persevered in cultivation and found immense happiness!

At this moment, whether it was Mo Lingfeng or Ye Xuan, they seemed to have returned to their true selves, looking back at their past selves.

The victor becomes the king, the loser becomes the defeated. In the end, there was nothing more to say. Everything would eventually come to an end.

"To be buried here... is also good!"

Mo Lingfeng, or rather, Ye Xuan, their voices merged into one at this moment. As their words fell, they perished!

Boom!

The light of life in their eyes slowly faded away, and they fell to the ground, their bodies turning into specks of life force starlight. With the night wind, they dissipated slowly. From then on, there was no more Ye Xuan, no more Mo Lingfeng!