I was reborn as the villain

Perhaps the woman had learned some martial arts, so the knife did not take her life. She used the sword in her hand to block the fatal blow, but the opponent's powerful force shattered her tiger's mouth, and the sword flew out.

"Mom, are you okay?"

The Son of God rushed to the woman and covered her hand which was leaking water.

The woman touched the Holy Son’s cheek lovingly and said sadly, “My child, I am useless and cannot save you.”

"Mom, don't say that. It's not your fault. It's these bastards."

"Yes, it's these bastards, these damned beasts. Mother won't let you fall into their hands. Zhier, are you afraid of death?"

"Mom, I'm not afraid of death." The child showed a firm expression.

"Okay, good boy. There are no cowards in the Xiang family. You must not become their tool. Let's go together. Remember, don't let these people go even if you become a ghost."

As the woman spoke, she strangled the child's neck with both hands. She shed tears of heartache and grief, and the strength of her hands increased.

"Asshole, stop her now."

Qi Yu shouted hurriedly. He didn't expect that this woman would actually kill her own child with her own hands.

The people around rushed forward, and the swords soon pierced the woman's body. The child's face, which had been flushed red, began to return to normal. He coughed violently and watched his dearest mother fall in a pool of blood.

Qi Yu was glad that the woman had no weapon in her hand at this time, otherwise she would have killed the Holy Son unexpectedly. Then when he returned to the sect, even if the sect did not punish him, the Blood Hidden Hall would definitely not let him off.

"Mother!"

Seeing the woman die, the other female members of the family started crying. The backbone in their hearts was gone, and they had no desire to live anymore. They fought for their lives with the disciples of Mingqing Sect who had tortured them. If they failed, they would commit suicide. It was a very heroic scene.

"The Holy Son has been found. Kill the other children to prevent future troubles."

"Yes!"

The sect disciples who received the order started killing again, not even sparing the children. Soon all the boys were killed. To be precise, except for the Holy Son, all the other people at the scene were dead.

"Mother, mother!" the child cried while lying on the woman's body, with anger and hatred rising in his heart.

"Are you the Holy Son? Come with us obediently." Qi Yu said to the only living child.

"I won't leave, kill me if you dare!"

The child spoke to Qi Yu viciously.

"You little brat, do you think I can't do anything to you if you don't obey me?"

After saying that, Qi Yu reached out to grab the child, and a giant hand shadow pressed down.

"ah!"

The child shouted softly, and a mysterious light emanated from his body, actually blocking the shadow of the giant hand.

Then everything around him underwent a wonderful change, as if everything had some connection with this child, especially the magic weapons.

The magic weapon on Qi Yu's body began to buzz. He suppressed the violent aura of the magic weapon, but found that the treasure of the Blood Hidden Palace had flown into the sky and attacked him.

This treasure of the Blood Hidden Palace was presented by the Blood Hidden Palace to the Mingqing Sect. This time he only temporarily obtained the right to use the treasure, so he did not sign any contract with the magic weapon.

The magic weapon without seals was more easily controlled by the Son of God. The magic weapon seemed to feel the Son of God's sorrow and resentment, and also made a mournful sound.

Fortunately, the Holy Son was still young and not proficient in controlling the magic weapon. Qi Yu quickly reversed the passive situation and subdued the magic weapon. However, he did not dare to use this ownerless magic weapon for the time being.

Qi Yu looked at the Holy Son viciously, "You bastard, I almost got into trouble with you. If you weren't useful, I would have tortured you to death."

After saying that, Qi Yu put pressure on him again, dispersing the brilliant light around the Saint Son, and then stretched out his hand and slapped him. The energy directly blew the Saint Son away, and he was also slapped hard in the face.

The Son of God stood up stubbornly. Half of his face was swollen. He was determined not to leave these enemies even if he died, and he would never help these evil villains.

When the Xiang family was invaded, his mother told him that the invaders must have been eyeing his son's ability to control treasures and master the mysteries, which must be related to the recent emergence of the evil and poisonous treasure.

His parents refused to compromise at that time, in fact, it was also to protect him. His parents knew that Yuanxieliduping was now a place of right and wrong, and if they really let their son participate in the treasure hunt, he would be in life and death crisis.

However, his parents did not expect that their refusal would lead to a tragedy that wiped out the entire family. They really did not expect that the Xueyin Palace, as one of the top ten sects, would be so cruel.

"Kneel down for this old man!"

Qi Yu shouted, raised his hand and pressed down, and a surge of pressure came again.

The Son of God glared at Qi Yu, and the light gathered from his body barely blocked the pressure, but blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.

The Holy Son was pressed down so hard that his knees were half bent, but he refused to kneel down. With blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, he said fiercely, "The people of our Xiang family will never kneel down to the evildoers who would destroy our clan."

"You have backbone! But it's a pity that backbone can't save you."

Qi Yu exerted force with his men, and the pressure shattered the Holy Son's brilliance and pressed him to the ground, causing his bones to crack.

The Son of God lay on the ground, breathing hard, and then stood up resolutely, regardless of his body bursting and blood splattering.

"Boy, if you kowtow and beg me, I will make your life easier."

"People of my family can be killed but not humiliated."

"The Xiang family is indeed a family with integrity. It's a pity that this lineage was wiped out by this old man. No matter how much you hate me, what can you do? Haha, without strength, you will eventually be slaughtered."

As he spoke, Qi Yu exerted force again, and the Son of God's leg bones broke immediately. The whole person was pinned to the ground by the pressure and could not move.

It is very rare for a child of seven or eight years old to be able to persist to this extent, but now his heart is filled with sorrow, the tears in his eyes and the blood in his body gathered together, and he hated himself for not having the strength to kill his enemy.

The Holy Son opened his mouth and was about to bite his tongue to commit suicide, but was discovered by Qi Yu. He waved his hand and tied up the Holy Son, so he was unable to commit suicide.

"You are still useful, brat. Don't cause me trouble. When you are no longer useful, I will send you off myself."

As Qi Yu said this, he smiled evilly, and with a pull of his hand, the Holy Son flew towards him. As long as he could bring the Holy Son back, it would be a great achievement, and both Mingqing Sect and Xueyin Palace would reward him.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, breaking Qi Yu's hold on the Holy Son. The Holy Son fell from the sky, dragged by a gentle force on the way, and slowly floated in the air.

In his daze, the Son of God seemed to see a fairy descending to earth. No, that person just floated in front of him and protected him.