Taichu Yandao: Starting from the Villain

"Are you done yet? Aren't you annoyed?" Zhao Xuan pointed to the sky and cursed. His rising momentum quickly stopped and stopped at the great perfection of foundation building.

"Who are you? Why do you have the aura of an immortal?" The humanoid puppet was horrified.

"I am not only an immortal, but also the supreme immortal!"

"The supreme among immortals? Why would the Wuji God come to such a remote place? I guess you are someone's residual soul that fell into this world, yet you are so arrogant." said the humanoid puppet.

When Zhao Xuan heard the word Wuji, his heart trembled. This name seemed very familiar, but no matter how hard he tried to recall, he could not remember anything.

Zhao Xuan shook his head, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he glanced at the humanoid puppet and said with a smile: "I was wondering which immortal he was to know so much. It turns out that he is not even a remnant soul. A dignified immortal is actually enslaved by a cultivator from the lower world."

The humanoid puppet was not angry, and said, "We are the same. You also need a mortal body to move around."

At this moment, Zhao Xuan suddenly looked up and saw the chessboard surrounded by green light. He immediately said, "So you want to delay time. I can't let you succeed."

He made a hand gesture and exhaled another breath of cold air.

The cold air changed rapidly in the air, and in a blink of an eye it transformed into thirty-six flying swords, killing the humanoid puppet.

The humanoid puppet was not panicked at all, and punched out, saying, "Thirty breaths have passed, very good!"

He was extremely fast, and used his hands or feet to pick up, grab, chop and kick, and in an instant he knocked away all the flying swords that came his way.

Zhao Xuan's expression remained unchanged. He turned his sword finger slightly, commanding the flying sword to turn around and attack the puppet again.

After three rounds of this, the humanoid puppet seemed to be unharmed, but its speed gradually slowed down and a layer of white frost formed on its body.

"If I were able to use magic, you wouldn't be my opponent." The humanoid puppet said, and suddenly rushed forward, heading straight for Zhao Xuan's face.

Zhao Xuan raised his hand and held up a water shield, saying, "How can there be so many if it weren't for God's intervention, you wouldn't even have a dregs left now."

Runes flickered on the surface of the water shield, connecting it to the entire Jingze Lake. No matter how the humanoid puppet punched and kicked, it could not be shaken at all.

Seeing that it couldn't break through, the humanoid puppet could only fight and retreat, trying its best to avoid the freezing flying swords all around it.

However, as time went on, his movements became slower and slower, and he gradually could not hold on any longer.

At the same time, Zhao Xuan opened his mouth wide, spit out a ball of true flame, and began to knead it in his hands.

In a moment, the true flame turned into a long spear, which was completely red and sharp.

"Ten more breaths!" The humanoid puppet shook its head.

Zhao Xuan waved his hand, removed the water shield in front of him, grabbed the spear, and stabbed it straight into the head of the humanoid puppet.

"Pfft!"

The spear pierced through the humanoid puppet's brain, and half of its head disappeared. However, he slowly raised his hands to try to grab the spear, muttering, "Five more breaths!"

"If it's not here, then it's the heart." Zhao Xuan suddenly attacked with a heavy punch, hitting the heart of the humanoid puppet.

"Crack!"

With a slight sound, the remaining eye of the humanoid puppet instantly lost its luster, and its limbs no longer moved.

At the same time, on the chessboard in mid-air, a large amount of blood oozed from Mu Shaofeng's chest. He lowered his head and stopped moving.

Not far away, Duanmu Ting's eyes were empty, no more tears were flowing, and she murmured, "It was me...it was me who killed my uncle!"

As soon as Mu Shaofeng died, Jingze Lake immediately returned to tranquility, leaving only a chessboard supported by a golden light shield, suspended in mid-air.

By the Jingze Lake, behind a big tree, Gongsun Yu looked at the chessboard in the sky. Finally, he gritted his teeth and rushed to the center of the lake.

After a moment, a smile appeared on Gongsun Yu's face and he quickened his pace and ran towards the center of the lake.

In the center of the calm lake, a man in black clothes, with a smug look on his face, was holding a corpse in his left hand and pulling out a ball of black light with his right hand.

The black light rushed left and right in a small space, revealing a terrifying ghost face from time to time, which made people shudder.

Gongsun Yu, who arrived, had a slightly changed expression and asked, "Immortal Venerable, what is this?"

Zhao Xuan threw the puppet corpse away and said with a smile: "It's a great tonic!"

As he said this, he stuffed the black light into his mouth and swallowed it.

Gongsun Yu felt a chill. He recalled everything that happened after he met Zhao Xuan and concluded in his heart: "The Immortal Venerable has a good appetite. Everything can be eaten!"

After Zhao Xuan swallowed the black light into his stomach, he immediately soared into the sky and headed straight for the chessboard in the sky.

Seeing this, Gongsun Yu hurriedly followed.

In mid-air, a golden cage locked the chessboard in place, as if everything was still, and even the air could not enter.

"Immortal Binding Formation? Why does it look so familiar? Where have I seen this before?" Zhao Xuan muttered to himself as he looked at the golden cage.

On the chessboard, Duanmu Ting clenched her teeth and stared at Zhao Xuan and Gongsun Yu, swearing in her heart: "Just wait, I will definitely avenge my uncle."

She stared at him until Zhao Xuan summoned a sword as wide as a door panel and slashed it downwards.

The sharp sword force cut through the sky, bringing with it the sound of wind and thunder, as if it was going to split everything in half.

Duanmu Ting's eyes darkened and she gently closed her eyes: "It's better to die. Uncle, Xiao Tingzi hurt you, Xiao Tingzi will come to accompany you now."

Just as the sword was about to hit the cage, an old voice came from the immortal order in the middle:

"Sir, my disciple cannot beat you because he is not as skilled as you. But his offspring is not even at the foundation building stage. Why be so cruel?"

Zhao Xuan frowned and tried to ignore it, but when he noticed the immortal order, he immediately showed ecstasy on his face and asked, "Are you from the Immortal Alliance of this world?"

The voice in the token was silent for a moment, and then said, "Yes, I am the 998th Deacon Elder."

Zhao Xuan laughed loudly and said, "Great! Great! I'm looking for you! Let me ask you, why has no one in this world ascended to the immortal world in 50,000 years?"

"Who are you? How do you know this?" asked the old voice.

"Who am I? I am the Supreme Being of the Immortal Realm. No one in your world has ascended to heaven in 50,000 years. You have destroyed the balance of all worlds. You must be held responsible. As a deacon and elder of the Immortal Alliance, you must acknowledge your guilt."

"How could the Supreme Being of the Immortal Realm condescend to the lower world? If you are really from the Immortal Realm, what is your relationship with Taoist Master Daoxing?"

When Zhao Xuan heard the word "Daoxing", his expression changed and many images popped up in his mind. That was the last immortal who resisted him.

He rolled his eyes and said, "He is my subordinate. Were you originally under his jurisdiction?"

"Since you are familiar with Taoist Master Daoxing, you must know what his seal is. Could you show it to me?"

Zhao Xuan's face froze, and he said, "Well... let me think about it..."

He pretended to be in deep thought, but slowly approached Gongsun Yu. Suddenly, he dodged and pulled Gongsun Yu away.

"Want to run!" An angry shout came from the immortal order, and then the Immortal Binding Formation expanded at an extremely fast speed, and the master and disciple covered Zhao Xuan and the other person.

But in the end, he was still a step too slow and couldn't catch up with Zhao Xuan who turned into a shadow.