Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Standing in mid-air, you can see everything.

All living things are like ants.

Di Cang likes this feeling very much, he was born to be superior to others.

He should be God.

but...

Ning Xiyuan really made me laugh.

He doesn't even realize he's dying.

"My people, it is your honor to die for me!" Di Cang opened his arms to everyone, his voice revealing a toughness and arrogance that could not be refused.

He wants power, endless power.

He wants to find the real ladder to ascend to the realm of gods.

What's wrong with sacrificing a few insignificant people for this great cause?

No one wants to be sacrificed.

Especially the arrogant genius.

No one is not afraid of death, but to put it another way, no one wants to die in a cowardly way.

"Fight!"

"Let's fight this evil cultivator!"

god?

It's a bit magical.

But the evil is fully manifested.

Emperor Cang frowned.

This was not what he had imagined.

These idiots should face reality and bow down to him.

However, before he could show further strength, he saw a black figure approaching.

Ning Xiyuan!

Di Cang's pupils dilated, he couldn't believe it.

So fast!

Most importantly...why he ignored the power gathering around him.

Why aren't you afraid of his pressure?

"you!"

Emperor Cang had never been so shocked.

A smile bloomed on the girl's face amid the exclamations.

Everyone else was shocked.

The one who was truly panicked at this moment was Yan Qian'an.

No one could understand at all. The girl was still talking to him a second ago.

crazy!

What can I do?

Now, apart from cursing in his heart, the boy could only chase after him under the pressure.

Ning Xiyuan thought for a moment, and the sarcastic words were on the tip of his tongue.

But Di Cang's gaze quickly passed through her face and fell behind her.

Yan Qi'an?

Di Cang's eyes suddenly lit up.

He saw the incomparable aura shining from the young man, which made people feel itchy in their hearts.

I really want...

"puff!"

The sharp sword pierced into his chest, leaving no room for maneuver.

The smile on Ning Xiyuan's face has completely disappeared.

"Damn it."

The girl's voice was gloomy and cold.

No one can covet her things.

Di Cang lowered his eyes and stared at the long sword on his chest. He could see three small characters written in a flamboyant style on the sword.

——The Sword of God-Slaying.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha......"

Emperor Cang laughed wildly.

God-killing sword?

That's something.

"You are a mortal, how can you hurt me?" Di Cang stared at Ning Xiyuan viciously, the smile on his mouth widened, sarcasm and mockery were shown on his face.

It's just an ordinary sword.

Do you think you can beat him like this?!

joke.

"boom!"

A huge noise exploded in his chest, and Di Cang's smile came to an abrupt end.

The familiar and viscerally terrifying force tore him apart.

It seems like one can get a glimpse of the evil in the ancient wilderness.

The body dissipated into the air, and the dark clouds in the sky were blown away by the breeze.

The young man's arms firmly supported Ning Xiyuan's waist and landed on the ground.

In an instant, the clouds and fog dissipated, and the light reappeared.

From despair to hope.

Even if it is just ordinary blue sky and white clouds, it is still shocking.

In the air, Di Cang's voice was still hovering coldly.

"If you offend the gods, heaven will punish you."

"Take care of yourself..."

“God is everywhere.”

Along with Emperor Cang's physical body, the people from Liuguang Zhuifeng Pavilion also disappeared.

This is just the beginning.

Everyone knows it, but now they are exhausted both physically and mentally, with a feeling of escaping a disaster sweeping over their hearts.

Yan Qian'an's heart was still beating violently, even though he was holding the person in his arms.

Even though his whole body was already enveloped by the sweetness of the girl.

Ning Xiyuan looked up, watched the clouds gradually dispersing in the sky, and keenly caught the dispersing green traces.

She hasn't used up her power yet.

"bleeding."

The boy's voice sounded in my ears, and my wrist was grasped, with the slightly higher temperature an aggressive declaration of my presence.

Yan Qian'an lowered his eyes and stared at the bleeding scratch on Ning Xiyuan's palm.

I'm so annoying.

When he goes crazy, he doesn't care about himself at all.

Ning Xiyuan: "...deal with it quickly."

Bad smell.

Yan Qi'an had all kinds of emotions churning in his heart, but in the end he could only suppress them temporarily. He carefully held Ning Xiyuan's right hand and treated the wound.

We really should tie a rope around Ning Xiyuan's waist.

I feel at ease only when I hold it in my hand at all times.

When Yan Qi'an cursed Ning Xiyuan a hundred times in his heart, the people from the four major sects looked at Ning Xiyuan as if they had collectively come back to life.

OMG!

After witnessing everything that happened today, there was only one question left in their hearts.

Is this...is this still a human being!?

Transformation into a god! ?

This is the level of Divine Transformation, so what are they?

Is it possible for someone in this world to have his or her own cultivation system?

"City Lord Ning, it's all thanks to you, all right, all right."

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Master Qingchan walked over with his hands clasped together, a smile on his face.

No matter who Ning Xiyuan is.

What comes next must not be done without her.

"Oh my... City Lord Ning is so handsome at such a young age. Is he married? Our Shen Zhe..." Leader of the Wanyan Alliance came over with a chuckle.

The grudge has become bigger and needs to be resolved.

No matter how far a disciple travels, he will eventually need someone to help him.

this is not......

Shen Zhe, who was not far away, was grinning at Liao Wu. He was caught off guard by these words and almost bit off his tongue.

"Shh!"

The dagger brushed the tip of Wanyan Alliance Leader's nose and stabbed into the grass in front of him.

In just a moment, the ground broke into pieces.

The leader of the Wanyan Alliance took a breath, looked up, and happened to meet the young man's cold eyes.

Strip away the gentle and modest exterior and you'll find yourself an evil demon with blood on your hands.

After Wanyan Alliance Leader slapped himself twice in his heart, he smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, it's not a big deal..."

"Let Shen Zhe serve tea and water to the two of you, even if she is just a concubine."

Shen Zhe: ???

He wanted to leave his master right now.

As for the Star Palace, the Supreme Master pretended to be dead and lay on the ground motionless.

There was no other choice but Immortal Su Yun to come forward and say, "City Lord Ning, the evil cultivators in the upper spirit world are rampant, and there may be a disaster."

"I hope the city lord will work with us."

They had actually met before.

It’s in that private residence in Demon Realm.

In fact, it should have been realized at that time that Han Pingle and Han Yin were closely related to the things in the underground palace.

Ning Cheng took a deep breath and walked over.

He looked at the girl's innocent face and said nothing for a long time.

The one in front of him was not the naughty daughter.

But...

People of the same status and position must be won over as allies.

"Xiyuan..."

Ning Chengshen considered carefully before speaking, wanting to play the emotional card.

Ning Xiyuan raised his chin and smiled: "It's easy to discuss. I want Liuyun Sect."