Villain: The scumbag heroines are all yanderes

Chapter 427 Ancient Supreme

In order to become stronger, Su Mu began to search for those ancient supreme beings.

Only experience on the battlefield of war can make his soul more brilliant.

He needs to become stronger, this is not just talk.

In the deepest part of the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm, in an ancient miracle, he felt a terrifying aura.

This is not the aura that monks of this era can exude. The limit of monks of this era is the level of the Holy Son of the Void Fairy Mountain and the Holy Son of the Eternal Temple.

This terrifying aura far surpasses that of the Holy Son of the Eternal Temple and the Holy Son of the Void Fairy Mountain.

This is definitely the aura emanating from the ancient supreme being.

Su Mu hid in the virtual space, observing every move of the outside world.

"Flute Immortal, hand over Luan Gufan, and we can give you a way to survive." The leader was a strong man three meters tall. His voice was like the buzzing of an ancient bell, mixed with the sound of Buddha.

He is an extremely expert, with no hair on his head, and muscles all over his body that are bulging, coated with a layer of golden rhyme, and there is an ethereal fairy aura on it, which is very mysterious.

His eyes have no pupils, but they shine with endless rays of light, enough to cover the heaven and the earth. They are as bright as two suns hovering and shining in them.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is the incarnation of the sun!

The young man surrounded by many powerful people, dressed in white clothes, looked like a banished immortal coming to the world. He was extremely beautiful, and he held a bone flute in his well-joined hands. He looked very beautiful.

The flute fairy's voice is gentle, like clear spring water, touching people's hearts: "I got this sail, why should I give it to you?"

His eyebrows are curved, his stunning peach blossom eyes always seem to be smiling, and there is autumn in his eyes.

"Flute Immortal, you're a flute player, what are you doing with this Luan Gu Sail! We have our own uses!"

"Although your reputation as the Flute Immortal is well-known, in my opinion, it is just a bragging by the world. With a girl with thin arms and legs like you, I can crush you to death with one hand!"

"Oh? Are you serious?" The moment he was called a woman, Di Xian narrowed his eyes. The smile in his eyes was gone, but he remained calm.

He was born with stunning looks and hated being called a woman.

The leader just now had obviously offended his taboo.

When the Flute Immortal was angry, all living beings were extinguished and blood flooded the wasteland.

He once destroyed an ancient dynasty with one man and one flute!

That dynasty was a branch of the royal family. After thousands of years, there were not a few living gods among them. However, the entire army was still wiped out, and no one survived.

Old, young, women and children, all died! Even the divine ants that built their nests in the dynasty were all dead!

This is what happens if you piss off the Dixian!

This leader may not have a happy ending.

"You are a neither-male nor female guy, you are deaf! I want you to hand over Luan Gufan!" The leader of Guiteng roared loudly.

He thought his aura had frightened the Flute Immortal boy, and he did not dare to speak. He was about to snatch it away, but his outstretched hand was cut off in the air.

There was no feeling at all, it was just... broken?

The second it fell from the air to the ground, the broken marks kept splitting, from one piece to thousands of pieces!

That hand just turned into pieces!

The fragment of this hand is still alive! The leader of Ghost Vine can still control his existence!

"This... what kind of virtual style is this!!" Leader Gui Teng screamed, his legs also suffered from the same situation, and finally all the limbs were separated from the body and turned into pieces.

He can still sense the limbs that have turned into pieces and can control them, but he can only control one piece among thousands of pieces.

Then, under his desperate roar, his head also turned into countless pieces, but he was still conscious and could still shout.

He will live like this forever, with his body blown to all parts of the world by a gust of wind, and his consciousness divided among these countless fragments. He will not die, but will live consciously as fragments forever.

The three-meter-tall divine monk witnessed this scene, stepped back a few steps, and said bravely: "No wonder it is rumored that there is no trace of anyone in that dynasty. It turned out that everything turned into dust."

Di Xian just tilted his head and chuckled: "An ordinary person can only live a hundred years at most. If I divide them into countless pieces, they can live forever. Isn't this what they expect?"

eternal life? Turned into conscious particles, just endless torture.

"You are really cruel. He just said something bad about you, but you can do such a despicable thing!" A leader shouted tremblingly.

In response, Di Xian just smiled and tilted his head, his peach blossom eyes still smiling: "I just want him to feel the vastness of the world and become a well-educated person, that's all."

"Don't you want Luan Gufan? It's right here, just come and get it." He spread out his palm, and a shrunken soul-calling flag lay in his hand.

Several leaders-level figures looked at each other, feeling fearful, but they had to go!

This Luan Gufan is an artifact that can seal the Demon God, they must get it!

"Junior, you asked for this!" A leader put his hands on his back and guided the law. In an instant, it resonated with the heaven and earth, and the brilliant power of heaven suddenly fell.

The Flute Immortal just held the bone flute and uttered a few syllables to break the brilliant power of heaven!

"Fall!" At this moment, the space behind him was torn apart, and a sword blade mixed with spiritual entanglement swept forward, approaching the spiritual sea!

Once the spiritual sea is destroyed, the person will be useless, and the path of spiritual practice will be broken from then on.

Di Xian turned slightly, and his two white jade-like fingers happened to clamp the sword blade mixed with spiritual entanglement.

The spiritual entanglement dissipated in an instant!

"This is...the Bone Jade Hand!" The leader of the sneak attack was shocked. His sword, which contained a spiritual entanglement, was so easily taken!

"Look, this is how the spirit entanglement is used," Di Xian raised the corners of his mouth slightly and opened his red lips lightly: "Broken."

The sword blade in the leader's hand actually exploded! And the spirit wrapped around his arm!

The leader was so frightened that he quickly cut off his arm to survive, otherwise he would be swallowed up by the domineering spirit!

"Xu Shi Jue Chen." The flute fairy gently waved the bone flute in his hand.

All the surrounding cult leaders were blown away by the power of law, and a domineering spiritual pressure surrounded Flute Immortal, making it impossible for anyone to approach.

A leader tried to break into the overbearing spiritual pressure, but was instantly squeezed into blood mist by the spiritual pressure!

This scene shocked the eyes of all the cult leaders.

They are a group of religious leaders, supreme beings in the realm of gods!

He was repeatedly forced to retreat by a young man in the divine realm!

Is this the ancient supreme being? It was really as terrifying as the rumors said.

Di Xian was under the overbearing spiritual pressure field. A smile appeared on his lips, and the overbearing spiritual pressure field turned into a big hand and grabbed a leader directly.

Poof—!

With a greasy and disgusting sound, the divine leader with white beard and hair turned into blood mist.

"Now, is there anyone who wants to snatch this thing?" Di Xian looked around, but no leader dared to speak out.

For a moment, the scene was eerily silent.

Su Mu, who was hiding in the virtual space, read it from beginning to end, his mouth wide open: "Is this... so silly?"