Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

The unicorn roars and the nine heavens are furious!

The eternal throne that sits high in the sky is majestic and majestic. Ye Wuxin, who is in the state of mythical liberation, is sitting frivolously, and his golden eyes that seem to contain thunder look at the blue-striped tyrannosaurus that looks like a giant mountain with contempt.

Disobedience to God is an unforgivable sin! Kill your clan as a warning to others!

The primitive power of the magic spell and [sacrifice] initiated by Ancient God Qilin instantly wrapped around the body of the blue-striped tyrannosaurus, and the huge dragon body disappeared into thin air in an instant.

"All the tribes of Jiuye must obey my orders!"

The words of the ancient gods are like rumbling thunder, falling into the hearts of all the creatures in the summoning plane, even the emperors who are powerful enough to break through the shackles of blood, and even the stronger ones.

Ye Wuxin used the mysterious and ancient language of the ancient gods to tell all the creatures in this world that those who do not respect the ancient gods will be punished by the dissipation of their blood souls!

Countless masters and overlords in summoning holy places such as the Ten Thousand Dragons Valley, the Thousand Clans Elf Tower, the Tomb of the Subjugated Beasts, and the Demihuman Realm were resurrected, and they were shocked after feeling the abyss-like aura of the Kirin!

That kind of existence is far higher than the upper limit of this plane. It is an ancient winged insect, older than the birth of this world!

At the same time, the blue-striped tyrannosaurus, as the first sinner to disobey Him, should kill the entire clan as a warning to others!

The dark, tadpole-like curses of gods and ghosts extended out from the soul of the dead blue-striped tyrannosaurus, and more than a dozen curses soon followed. Soon, more than ten monarch creatures died under the curses of gods and ghosts.

The cool golden eyes turned, and his deep gaze swept over the three adult dragons one by one. After the two next to them noticed the aura of the ancient god, they instantly buried their heads under the broad wings of the female dragon like puppies.

Only the sub-dragon born with four dragon horns, although also trembling and frightened, was the only dragon that dared to raise its head and look directly at Ye Wuxin!

Ye Wuxin smiled lightly, stretched out his hand towards it, and the blank dimensional summoning mark penetrated directly into its soul. Perhaps this little dragon also knew that this was a great opportunity and did not reject it!

At this point, the second dimensional summoned beast, the contract is successful!

The four-cornered little dragon was named Qingtuan by Ye Wuxin because the color of its dragon scales is a very fresh and pure emerald green, giving it a feeling of a plant elf!

The youth group is still in its infancy, but its strength has already reached the level of a warrior. This is the power of the dragon. Every time a creature like the ghost wolf advances, it is a narrow escape, but the dragon only needs to grow step by step. enough.

Returning to the magical world, Ye Wuxin opened his eyes, a golden light flashed through his eyes, the dark unicorn in his body slowly closed its blazing golden pupils, and the thunder and flames surrounding him also fell silent.

It happened to be night at this time, and the hustle and bustle during the day suddenly disappeared. Only the sound of insects surrounded his ears. As if he felt something in his heart, Ye Wuxin put on his slippers and walked out of the dormitory.

On the rooftop of the boys' dormitory, there must have been many students meditating here in the past, but for some reason today, there was no one there!

The breeze rustled the leaves, and the bright moonlight shone on the rooftop, reflecting the long and narrow shadow of a woman. She was wearing a luxurious dress, and even her appearance was like that of most ladies in the world, except for her temperament. The ghost of temperature.

But if you see her eyebrows, you will find that she is very similar to Ye Wuxin!

Ye Wuxin walked up to the rooftop by mistake. On the quiet rooftop, she could only feel the warm breeze. Until the moment she stepped onto the rooftop and saw the woman, everything became clear in an instant.

Sa Lang, one of the seven cardinals of the Black Vatican, is also Ye Wuxin’s biological mother in this life!

It was a hint of psychic magic. Ye Wuxin suddenly woke up. It must have been that Salan's spiritual realm was much higher than his, so the psychic hint was so traceless.

Sa Long turned his back to Ye Wuxin, leaving him with only a graceful back view!

"Long time no see, mother!" Ye Wuxin said softly with a false smile on his face after being silent for a few seconds.

He knew that he was always protected by Salan's people, but he didn't expect that Salan would delay meeting him until now!

The Forgotten Insect in his body had long been sacrificed with the awakening of the ancient god. Of course, the sealed memories had also disappeared.

But he remembered the script that Salan arranged for Xinxia, ​​and finally became the white pope of the Black Vatican and the goddess of the Parthenon. At that time, the greatest darkness was the warmest light in the world, and he completed an unprecedented feat in the history of the Black Vatican. Completed achievements.

It's just that he doesn't know what the script Sa Long has arranged for him will be.

"You have indeed changed a lot. You dare to kill people. Aren't you the most afraid of blood?"

Sa Long was finally willing to turn around, and her appearance was exactly like that of Ye Wuxin. There was a hint of fatigue in her cold voice, and she stared at him with eyebrows and eyes that were sharper than a knife.

"Didn't you hate my appearance in the past? Why do you miss me again now?" Ye Wuxin said with a very cold look:

"Forget, you don't hate me, you hate my father. After all, you hate him for abandoning you. Even though he can survive by throwing himself into the dirty darkness with you, he still has to go there generously. die!"

Wen Tai said to his mother that he would be punished by Ye Wuxin to death!

Hearing Ye Wuxin's words, Salang's mood became inexplicably cold. He didn't know if it was because of Ye Wuxin's disrespect for that person, or because he remembered what happened before!

"Do you remember what happened before?" Salan asked coldly, his eyes like two sharp blades.

"It's not a complete recovery, only a little bit is left. This little bit of memory happens to include my stupid father and lunatic mother. Sometimes I really envy others. At least their parents are normal people. ." Ye Wuxin spread his hands and said.

This is really a good situation of a loving mother and a filial son.

"hehe."

There was silence on the rooftop for a few minutes, and Salan suddenly let out some weird laughter. She said, "I really didn't like you two siblings before - but now, I'm starting to like you a little bit!"

"Really? Do I need to thank you?" Ye Wuxin responded sarcastically.

Suddenly, Salan's youngest son had changed a lot. Not only was he much bolder than before, but more importantly, he couldn't see through it anymore!

"I used to think that your personality would be the same as your annoying sister, but I didn't expect that you would be more like me after all. You are a child born in darkness, and you are destined to return to the Black Church!"

She looked at Ye Wuxin with enthusiasm for the first time, like a war madman seeing a hot weapon, carefully looking at this peerless treasure.

Ye Wuxin responded to Sa Long with a sneer: "Hahaha, mother, your vision is still too narrow. No wonder he abandoned you."

He stared at Sa Long, lost in thought. Soon, this woman's name will be heard throughout the world, and she will become the God of Death and harvest lives everywhere!

"I hope you won't follow his same path in the future."

When Salang heard Ye Wuxin's words, a ruthless anger flashed in his eyes. The dark aura had spread to Ye Wuxin's feet, but he finally controlled himself.

Although Salang didn't name him, anyone with a discerning eye could guess who it was. It was Ye Wuxin's dead father, Shengzi Wentai, who was offline at the beginning.

"Ha, he is a hero, so he has to die. There has never been a living hero in this world, but I am not. I will always live!"

Ye Wuxin's eyes flashed with cold light, and she shook her head gently.

The Black Holy See only represents the dark world of the human world, and Wentai has already set his sights on the dark plane, which is a hundred times more vast than the human world. He returned to the dark plane through trial, and seized the throne of a dark king!

Dear readers, I went home to see the elderly today. I originally didn’t want to post today because I didn’t have many manuscripts left, but after thinking about it, I decided to post it, otherwise I would have to make up for it tomorrow.

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