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

Chapter 65 The Holy Monarch Is Actually Myself, The Holy Maiden Is A Slave, Ye Xuan Appears!

"Supreme Heavenly Disciple!"

"Greetings, Lord Holy Emperor!"

A resounding voice echoed throughout the Divine Wood Forest.

Everyone present, except for Mu Xuanyin and the demonic disciples of the Supreme Heavenly, stood frozen in place.

"So it is!"

"Ji Xiu!!!"

"He is the Holy Emperor of the Legendary Level Supreme Heavenly!!!"

Xuan Zang widened his eyes, looking at the shocking scene before him, unable to help but swallow his saliva.

"This guy...."

"He is actually the Holy Emperor of the Supreme Heavenly!!!"

"Wait a minute!!!"

"The Holy Emperor in the Legendary Level is the husband of the Supreme Empress Nan Lingyue."

"How is this possible?!"

"Isn't Ji Xiu the fiancé of the little junior sister?"

Mu Lan's beautiful eyes flickered uncertainly, and for a moment, she felt that her brain was not enough.

"So that's how it is!!!"

"What a Ji Xiu!"

"What a Supreme Heavenly Holy Emperor!"

Shen Jianxin took two steps back, and under the bronze ghost mask, her captivating eyes dimmed.

She had said that how could Ji Xiu dare to slaughter in the Divine Wood Forest without considering the intimidation of the forces behind them!

It turned out that Ji Xiu had already planned it. Today, none of these top cultivation sects' Saint Children and Saintesses could escape.

Ji Xiu wanted to take away the fragments of the two broken blades!

He would not spare their lives either!

At this moment, she did not know....

Ji Xiu was equally confused.

"Me?"

"The Supreme Heavenly Holy Emperor?!"

Ji Xiu looked at the crowd of demonic disciples kneeling before him, his face full of confusion.

He felt like his brain was a bit short-circuited.

"No... It's no wonder he is our Crown Prince!"

"He has been planning since ten years ago!"

Old Wei also widened his eyes and couldn't help but sigh.

He swore that he didn't even know about this matter.

He believed that Gu Yao, who was far away in the capital, wouldn't know either.

"Supreme Heavenly, Holy Emperor!"

"This Ji Xiu guy."

"He has deceived me and my young lady so much!"

Xue Guniang bit her red lips and muttered softly.

She had said that her young lady, as the daughter of the City Lord of Snow Moon City, how could Ji Xiu be so audacious?!

It turned out that behind Ji Xiu was the Supreme Heavenly, the number one demonic sect in the Nine Heavens Continent, and standing behind him was the renowned Holy Empress Nan Lingyue!

"Wait a minute!"

"If he is the Supreme Heavenly Holy Emperor!"

"Doesn't that mean..."

"My young lady and I have also boarded Ji Xiu's pirate ship!"

Thinking of this, Xue Guniang felt her scalp go numb.

The Supreme Heavenly, the number one demonic sect in the Nine Heavens, was the enemy of all righteous forces on the continent!

If her young lady was with Ji Xiu, wouldn't that mean that in the future, they would be against all the righteous cultivators in the Nine Heavens?

"Mu Xuanyin!"

"Explain yourself!"

"When did I, the Crown Prince, become the Supreme Heavenly Holy Emperor?"

Ji Xiu quickly came to Mu Xuanyin's side, grabbing her fair wrist and questioning her in a low voice.

"Ji Xiu!"

"You are really clueless!"

"My master established the Supreme Heavenly ten years ago!"

"So naturally, since ten years ago, you became my Supreme Heavenly Holy Emperor!"

Mu Xuanyin raised her chin slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with a playful look as she looked at Ji Xiu.

You!!!

Ji Xiu was speechless for a moment.

He never expected that the Supreme Heavenly Holy Emperor he had been curious about was actually himself!

But thinking about it, how could that woman Nan Lingyue easily let him go?

She made him the Holy Emperor of the Supreme Heavenly, which meant that she had tied herself to him!

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you want to be our Supreme Heavenly's Lord Holy Emperor?"

"Crown Prince Ji Xiu!"

Mu Xuanyin pursed her red lips, her beautiful eyes flashing with a cunning light that Ji Xiu couldn't understand.

"I..." Ji Xiu's words were interrupted by Mu Xuanyin.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to!"

"Things have come to this point, there's no turning back!"

"The Holy Emperor was personally appointed by the Master!"

"As the Supreme Heavenly Disciple, seeing the Holy Emperor is equivalent to seeing the Master herself..."

"This order was also given by the Master herself."

"But if you really don't want to, you can go find the Master yourself..."

"See if she agrees!"

Hearing this, Ji Xiu couldn't help but take a deep breath and let go of Mu Xuanyin's wrist.

He thought to himself: Prince Ben is not stupid. If he foolishly goes to see Nan Lingyue, who knows what will happen!

Ten years ago, that woman was already a Saint Realm powerhouse.

Now, she must have become even more twisted.

If he goes there, won't he be walking into a trap?

And right now, he has something more important to do.

Obtain the two broken sword techniques, find Yan Fei, and rescue Gu Jian. That is the top priority.

Of course, if he can also harvest some novel male leads along the way, Ye Xuan would be the best!

"Fine!"

"The Holy Emperor is the Holy Emperor!"

"Since Nan Lingyue was willing to give the Supreme Heavenly Disciple, which she created with all her effort, to Prince Ben..."

"Then Prince Ben will continue!"

Ji Xiu waved his hand, regardless of whatever bad ideas Nan Lingyue might have, the most important thing is to get what he wants first.

After saying that, he signaled to Wei Lao with his eyes.

Wei Lao nodded and directly dragged the half-ruined Mo Lingfeng out of the ruins from a distance.

Clang!

Mo Lingfeng was casually thrown to the ground by Wei Lao.

At this moment, Mo Lingfeng was covered in blood, and the hand holding the sword had some twisted bones.

Obviously, he was seriously injured by Ji Xiu just now. To put it bluntly, Mo Lingfeng may have never suffered such a serious injury in his life!

"Ah!"

Mulanxin looked at Mo Lingfeng's miserable state and couldn't help but close her eyes, sighing deeply.

She and Mo Lingfeng were childhood friends, but they lost contact after she joined the Divine Ice Palace.

But even so, she still felt sorry for Mo Lingfeng.

With such serious injuries, even if he recovers in the future, his path of cultivation may be limited to the Lord stage!

Wei Lao coldly glanced at Mulanxin, then directly took a piece of the broken sword fragment from Mo Lingfeng's storage ring and handed it to Ji Xiu.

"Mu Xuanyin!"

"What about the piece of broken sword fragment in your hand?"

Ji Xiu reached out to Mu Xuanyin without any politeness.

"Here! Take it!"

Mu Xuanyin rolled her eyes and threw the piece she had in her hand to Ji Xiu.

"So be it!"

Ji Xiu looked at the seven broken sword fragments in front of him and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Your Highness!"

"Now you have obtained seven of the broken sword fragments!"

"What about the remaining two?"

Wei Lao asked in a low voice.

"No rush!"

"Now that we know Feng Huang has entered Zhouyuan, it's highly likely that the elusive Second Prince of the Great Qin Empire, Ying Ling, is also in Zhouyuan!"

"Since everyone is determined to obtain Zhou Dufu's Great Imperial Law and the two broken sword techniques, no one will leave Zhouyuan!"

"So... let's go directly to the depths of Zhouyuan and find them in Zhou Dufu's Great Emperor's tomb!"

Ji Xiu's thinking was very clear.

In fact, he believed that not only Feng Huang and Ying Ling, but even the mysterious Yan Fei and the novel male lead Ye Xuan would eventually go to the depths of Zhouyuan.

Otherwise, he couldn't think of anything else in this strange Heavenly Demon Mountain that would attract them.

"What about her and him?"

"Kill them?"

Wei Lao pointed to the unconscious Mo Lingfeng lying on the ground and Shen Jianxin standing in place and asked.

Hmm...

Ji Xiu pondered for a moment, then coldly said,

"Keep Mo Lingfeng!"

"Kill Shen Jianxin!"

In the novel, Mo Lingfeng is indeed the Saint Sect Saint Child, but he also has a sister named Mo Qingxian!

On Taohua Mountain, Mo Qingxian!

Not envious of the mortal world, only envious of immortality!

"The number one goddess of the Nine Heavens Continent!"

"She is the future super boss of the Nine Heavens Continent!"

"When she was born, she carried the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, the number one killing formation from the ancient times of the Nine Heavens!"

"If that's the case..."

"Then Mo Lingfeng still has value!"

Ji Xiu's expression slightly changed, his thoughts swirling in his eyes.

To be honest, he was very envious of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation engraved on Mo Qingxian's body!

This was the only reason he spared Mo Lingfeng's life.

"Wait!"

"Ji Xiu... you can't kill me!"

Shen Jianxin suddenly spoke up.

"Why?"

Ji Xiu looked at Shen Jianxin with a somewhat amused expression.

"Strange Fire!"

"Today, you spare my life!"

"Tomorrow, I will give you the Crimson Lotus Fire of the Crimson Cloth Church!"

Shen Jianxin clenched her jade hand.

At this moment, in order to save her own life, she chose to use the holy fire of her Crimson Cloth Church to save herself.

"Not enough!"

Ji Xiu shook his head.

Strange Fire is a good thing.

But it couldn't change Shen Jianxin's fate.

After all, if she safely left the Heavenly Demon Mountain and revealed everything that happened today...

Then the seven major righteous forces of the current world would come looking for him to settle the score.

This deal is not worth it!

"What if I'm willing to be your servant?"

"If you don't believe me, this saint is willing to let you be marked as a slave!"

Shen Jianxin gritted her teeth and spoke slowly.

"A servant?"

"Marked as a slave!"

Ji Xiu raised an eyebrow.

He knew that being marked as a slave was the cruelest method in the Nine Heavens Continent.

Once a cultivator was marked as a slave, they would obey the one who marked them without question.

They would not disobey any command, even if it meant death, they would immediately commit suicide.

Of course, unless a person willingly became a servant, it would be difficult to mark them as a slave.

Generally speaking, those who are willing to become servants, or even willing to be marked as slaves, are people who have no other choice.

For example, some dead soldiers cultivated by powerful forces since childhood.

Or, the current Crimson Cloth Church's saint, Shen Jianxin!

"Do you really mean it..."

"To be your servant?"

Ji Xiu asked again with a serious expression.

"I do!"

Shen Jianxin's voice trembled as she responded.

Ji Xiu's ruthlessness, she saw it clearly.

She also knew that besides this path, she had no other choice.

She didn't want to die, she wanted to live.

As long as she was alive, she still had hope for the future!

"Damn it!"

Mulanxin couldn't help but grit her teeth and curse Ji Xiu when she saw this scene.

"Ah!"

Xuan Zang also couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"This woman!"

"Quite interesting!"

Mu Xuanyin looked at Shen Jianxin, whose body was trembling, and nodded.

She admired Shen Jianxin's will to survive.

Because if she were to become a servant, she would willingly die!

"Very well!"

"Since that's the case..."

"This young master is also willing to accept a saint as a maid!"

Ji Xiu's lips curled slightly.

For him now, marking Shen Jianxin as a slave was the decision that maximized his interests. The Crimson Cloth Church's saint was indeed a good chess piece!

And for Shen Jianxin, it was also the best choice, after all, she could live on like this.

Since it was a win-win situation, there was no need to hesitate any longer.

Phew!

Shen Jianxin took a deep breath when she heard this, then slowly raised her jade hand and, under everyone's gaze, took off the bronze ghost mask she had been wearing on her face.

......................

Deep within Zhou Garden!

On top of a towering snow-capped mountain.

A graceful figure stood on the peak, gazing into the distance.

She had an exceptionally slender and tall figure, with dazzling golden long hair cascading down to her well-rounded buttocks.

She was dressed in a golden armor, which outlined her devilishly enchanting curves, exuding a breathtaking beauty.

Her chest was high and full, her waist slender like a willow!

With just a back view, she already possessed an unparalleled allure.

Standing behind her was a tall young man.

He wore a magnificent black brocade robe, with a handsome and noble appearance.

As he looked at the world-shaking figure before him, his eyes were filled with burning desire.

"Princess Chang, Your Highness!"

"It seems that this Ji Xiu is much stronger than we thought!"

"Now, our younger brother has fallen into his hands!"

"What do you plan to do next?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Huang fell silent for a moment, then opened her red lips and said,

"I!"

"Wait for him!"

"Come to Zhou Garden!"

"Doesn't he want the Two-Splitting Sword Technique?"

"I'll be waiting for him!"

With that, she turned and walked towards the depths of the snowy field.

"Very well!"

"Since that's the case."

"This prince will also protect Princess Chang!"

"However, I have to say, these top disciples of the Saint Child sects are too weak!"

"They break at the slightest touch!"

"Only that Ji Xiu seems decent!"

The handsome man chuckled lightly, shook his head, and followed in Feng Huang's footsteps.

.....................

Eastern Zhou Garden!

Under the cold moonlight.

A tall figure walked through the depths of the snowy field.

This person had a handsome and resolute appearance, with a pair of eyes that carried a hint of unruliness.

And he was Ye Xuan!

"Master!"

"How much longer until we reach Zhou Dufu's tomb?"

Ye Xuan asked in a low voice as he looked at the vast expanse of white snow in front of him.

"Hmm!"

"At your current speed!"

"Probably another three days!"

A gentle and elegant voice sounded.

At the same time, a wisp of soul slowly floated out from the necklace around his neck.

She was dressed in a simple and elegant long dress, with an extremely ethereal and graceful temperament, her silver hair fluttering in the wind!

Under the moonlight, her beauty was so exquisite that it was beyond description. Just standing in this snowy night, it already had a breathtaking beauty!

And she was Ye Xuan's mysterious master - Ning Xiyu!

"Master!"

"No, I have to speed up!"

"The Two-Splitting Sword Technique must not fall into the hands of others!"

Ye Xuan clenched his fist and spoke seriously.

"You!"

"You just want to see your fiancée a little faster, don't you?"

Ning Xiyu's lips curled slightly as she mercilessly exposed Ye Xuan's thoughts.

"Hehe! It's not entirely like that!"

Ye Xuan scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly.

With that, he took a deep breath, fixed his gaze on the endless snowy field ahead, and then stomped heavily on the ground.

Clang!