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

Heavenly Demon Mountain, the battle between righteousness and evil is not yet over!

A piece of gossip spread throughout the Nine Heavens Continent!

"Have you heard?"

"Heavenly Strategy Military Mansion's young master, Li Wangsheng, has fallen!"

"Of course I've heard, not just Li Wangsheng... even the young valley master of Ten Thousand Poison Valley has fallen!"

"Really? Who could be so ruthless to attack such powerful figures?"

"The specific details are still unknown."

"But Divine Ice Palace's saintess, Mu Lanxin, Buddhist disciple Xuan Zang, Crimson Cloth Church's saintess Shen Jianxin, and Saint Sect's Saint Child Mo Lingfeng..."

"Now, they have all disappeared and their whereabouts are still unknown!"

"Wow! If that's true, then these top cultivation sect leaders must be going crazy!"

"After all, these geniuses were all nurtured with great effort!"

"Hehehe! Of course, now the seven major cultivation sects are in chaos!"

"I heard that Northern Xia's crown prince, Ji Xiu, also went to Heavenly Demon Mountain. I wonder if it's true or not?"

"Sigh! In any case... the situation in Heavenly Demon Mountain is getting more and more chaotic!"

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

Heavenly Strategy Military Mansion, council hall!

The atmosphere is extremely oppressive.

The faces of the military leaders present are all grim.

Because they have received terrible news - their young deputy master, Li Wangsheng, is dead!

He died in the Divine Wood Forest in Heavenly Demon Mountain.

"The supreme power!"

"Such great demonic power!"

"He even dared to kill me, the young deputy master of Heavenly Strategy Military Mansion!"

"Nan Lingyue, does she think she's invincible?"

A leader in the military angrily rebuked.

"There is great karma in the Divine Wood Forest!"

"Once a Saint-level expert enters, they will be cursed!"

"So, it shouldn't be Nan Lingyue who did it!"

A rational leader in the council shook his head.

"Hmph!"

"Even if it wasn't her, Nan Lingyue, who personally made the move!"

"Her hands are definitely not clean in Wangsheng's death!"

"These Heavenly Demon cultivators have become more and more audacious in recent years!"

The military leaders slammed the table in anger, their eyes filled with fury.

"Enough!"

"Everyone, shut up!"

"My son is dead!"

"As his father, I should seek revenge for him!"

"Investigate!"

"I want to see who exactly killed my son!"

"If it's Nan Lingyue, then it's a declaration of war!"

"If it's someone else, then there will be no end until they're dead!"

The head of the military, Li Yuan, issued his orders with a gloomy expression.

Yes!!

The military leaders responded one after another.

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

The same thing happened in Ten Thousand Poison Valley.

When the leader of Ten Thousand Poison Valley saw Zhao Wuji's shattered life jade, he overturned the table and personally issued a death order.

Whoever killed Zhao Wuji would face the endless wrath of Ten Thousand Poison Valley.

Whoever killed Zhao Wuji, Ten Thousand Poison Valley would exterminate their entire clan!

Not only that, he also demanded an explanation from Nan Lingyue.

After all, Zhao Wuji died in the Divine Wood Forest in Heavenly Demon Mountain, which is under the control of the supreme power!

If not, he would flatten the supreme power in one fell swoop!

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

Crimson Cloth Church.

A beautiful woman in a red robe looked at the intact life jade in front of her and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Shen Jianxin, the saintess of Crimson Cloth Church, was someone she had put all her efforts into nurturing. If Shen Jianxin died in Heavenly Demon Mountain like Li Wangsheng and Zhao Wuji, she would truly go mad.

But fortunately, Shen Jianxin's life jade was intact.

Now she could finally let go of her worries.

"As long as she's safe!"

"I hope she can return safely!"

The woman in the red robe murmured softly.

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

Saint Sect, on Peach Blossom Mountain!

A woman dressed in a moon-colored dress, ethereal like a fairy, stood on the mountaintop, practicing swordplay!

Her sword moves were fierce, her body movements elegant. After performing a set of profound sword moves, the shattered peach blossoms fell beautifully at her feet.

But no matter how beautiful the peach blossoms were, they couldn't compare to the woman's beauty!

Under the setting sun, her face was untouched by powder, as if it had been meticulously crafted by the heavens.

However, at this moment, her face exuded endless coldness, and there was a kind of sacredness that made people dare not look directly at her, as if she were a fairy untouched by the mortal world.

"Saint Child!"

"Your Highness, Saint Child... the life light on his jade is extremely dim at the moment, indicating that he has suffered serious injuries."

"But fortunately, he should still be alive in this world!"

An elderly woman in her twilight years approached the woman and spoke softly.

"Step back!"

"I understand!"

The woman replied coldly without turning her head.

Upon hearing this, the old woman sighed deeply and then turned to leave Peach Blossom Mountain.

The saint of her family possessed astonishing bloodline and extraordinary talent, and her combat power was unparalleled.

However, she had always been somewhat cold and distant.

Even towards her own younger brother, she seemed indifferent.

After the old woman left, the woman stood on the mountaintop for a long time, silently gazing at the beautiful sunset on the horizon.

Finally, she softly murmured to herself with her lips slightly parted, as if in a dreamlike trance.

"No matter how mediocre your talent may be..."

"You are still my younger brother!"

"If you're injured, I will heal you!"

"If you're crippled, I will protect you!"

"If you die... I will bury you and avenge you!"

"Whether it's the heavens above or Nan Lingyue..."

"I don't care about any of it!"

...

Meanwhile, in the midst of the turbulent Nine Heavens Continent...

Behind the Divine Wood Forest, deep within Zhou Garden, at the end of the snowy plain... stood a towering mountain!

As the camera zoomed in, it became apparent that this was not a mountain, but a tomb!

The tomb was constructed from countless massive square stones, grand and majestic!

A thousand-zhang divine path led to the tomb, which was particularly spectacular.

On both sides of the divine path stood more than a dozen sky-reaching stone pillars carved with ancient runes, resembling miracles!

At this moment, two figures stood in front of this massive tomb path, gazing silently at the enormous tomb at the end of the divine path.

Feng Huang, clad in golden armor, her golden hair fluttering in the breeze.

She calmly looked at the visually stunning tomb before her and whispered to herself.

"So, this is the tomb of Zhou Dufu, a legendary figure in the Legendary Level... Zhou Tomb!"

Upon hearing this, Ying Ling, who was beside her, couldn't help but swallow his saliva and excitedly exclaimed.

"We've arrived!"

"Your Highness, Princess Chang!"

"We've finally arrived!"

Heh!

Feng Huang sneered, her red lips slightly parted, and she responded coldly.

"So what if we've arrived?"

"We only have two broken fragments of the broken sword."

"The rest... is in Ji Xiu's hands!"

Upon hearing this, Ying Ling shrugged and casually said.

"You're right!"

"In that case, let's wait for Ji Xiu to come."

"Kill him, and then we can take a look inside!"

Feng Huang heard this, and she glanced at Ying Ling, who was almost lost in front of the enormous tomb, and shook her head.

Clearly, Ying Ling was too confident in himself.

Kill Ji Xiu?

It's easy to say.

But it's not easy to do.

After all, even she wasn't sure if she could kill Ji Xiu.

Just then...

At the end of the sky, a ray of aurora swept across the snowy plain, causing snowflakes to scatter.

Soon, a tall figure stepped onto the divine path outside Zhou Tomb.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Feng Huang raised an eyebrow and immediately spoke.

"Ye Xuan!"

"Long time no see!"

"It's been a while!"

Heh!

Ye Xuan smiled warmly and bowed to Feng Huang.

"Yes!"

"It has indeed been a long time!"

"Princess Chang!"

As Ye Xuan saw Feng Huang, Ying Ling stood beside her.

For a moment, the atmosphere became somewhat awkward.

...

Deep within Zhou Garden.

Ji Xiu calmly gazed at the massive tomb in the distance, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"They've all come, huh!"

"Next, let the reaping begin!"