After crossing over, I was favored by the villain

Zhong Changqing's face turned pale and blue when his secret thoughts were revealed. Although he didn't know how Jin Yan knew his secret, he knew that the person in front of him must not be kept.

Zhong Changqing's eyes were sharp, and he had lost his previous rationality. "Too much nonsense!"

As she spoke, Zhong Changqing raised the sword in her hand and rushed towards Jin Yan. Jin Yan dodged and the closer he was to her, the more powerful she was.

Jin Yan dodged sideways and swung the phantom knife in his hand, which slashed across his sleeve. The phantom knife worked and Zhong Changqing's armor melted away instantly, forcing him to take a few steps back.

Jin Yan sneered, "Are you angry because your true feelings were exposed?"

Zhong Changqing was too lazy to talk nonsense with her and rushed forward again with sword in hand. However, Jin Yan became playful and kept moving around, constantly provoking Zhong Changqing with his words.

"You want to be an immortal on this continent, but it seems that Heaven has not chosen you."

Zhong Changqing was furious, "Shut up!"

Jin Yan was merciless. The moment she got close to him, she quickly killed him with the shadow knife in her hand, slashing wildly at Zhong Changqing's chest. By the time Zhong Changqing reacted and distanced himself, the armor on his body had already melted away, leaving only a plain robe.

Zhong Changqing simply threw away his armor, concentrated his mind and purified his energy, formed seals with his hands, and released the spiritual energy that had been suppressed for a long time.

It actually caused strange phenomena in heaven and earth, which was something the demon cultivator had never expected. Zhong Changqing changed rapidly, and even the solemnity on his face was covered with a thick black aura. He grabbed two righteous cultivators and instantly sucked out their spiritual energy and injected it into his body.

The spiritual energy entered the body, and he felt comfortable as if he had taken drugs.

Jin Yan sneered, "What a righteous man."

Zhong Changqing felt that the spiritual energy of the two cultivators was not enough, so he sucked the spiritual energy of more righteous cultivators one after another. Those righteous cultivators collapsed to the ground powerlessly, and their former heroism and vigor had long since disappeared.

The Taoist robe that originally fit him well now hung loosely on his body, as if wrapping a dying skeleton.

Many righteous cultivators who were close to Zhong Changqing saw the miserable state of the cultivators whose spiritual energy had been drained, and dared not get any closer. After hearing what Jin Yan said, they all retreated, fearing that they would be the next ones to be drained of spiritual energy.

Compared to the hateful demon cultivator, Zhong Changqing is more terrifying.

With the spiritual energy replenished by several orthodox practitioners, Zhong Changqing's strength has obviously recovered a lot, and his once handsome and peaceful face is completely gone.

His eyes were sunken, and the eye sockets were like two dark pools, revealing endless greed and gloom. His originally bright pupils were now shrouded in a layer of strange blood mist, and the occasional flash of red light seemed like a ghost fire from hell.

His cheeks were so thin that his bones were visible, and his skin was a sickly grayish-white color, as if all the vitality had been drained away. There were faint black veins winding under the skin, like countless tiny demonic snakes entwined in his body.

His lips were cracked and purple, and when he opened his mouth slightly, he could see that his teeth had become sharp and long, like the fangs of a wild beast.

His hair was disheveled, with faint light mixed in among the strands, as if the spiritual energy he had absorbed had not yet been completely digested and integrated.

The whole person's aura became cold and violent, like an evil volcano that was about to erupt. With just a little inducement, it could release endless destructive power, making people afraid to approach.

[No wonder I felt that Zhong Changqing's cultivation was very strange, as if he had a different kind of spiritual energy. It turned out that he had secretly practiced forbidden techniques, relying on absorbing the spiritual energy from others for his own use. The speed at which his cultivation improved was so fast that I wondered why Zhongxia was left with only soldiers with cultivation under his leadership.]

[This guy can't possibly have the ability to transfer spiritual energy, otherwise how could that scumbag improve his cultivation so quickly and fight the goddess back and forth.]

When Zhong Changqing opened his eyes again, they were full of murderous intent, and he looked more like a demon.

He didn't give Jin Yan any chance to react and stretched out his hand to seize the spiritual energy from Jin Yan. With Jin Yan's spiritual energy, he could adjust the spiritual energy of various elements in his body and use it better.

Stretching out his hand to make a tiger claw shape, Jin Yan used the Shadow Blade to resist the suction, but it was of no avail. His feet were sliding smoothly and he was unable to stop it, until he fell into Zhong Changqing's hands.

Zhong Changqing sneered, "Jin Yan, you are really like what my good son-in-law said, you are a top-grade person without spiritual roots, and you are also attached with the power of heaven and earth. If I drain the spiritual energy from you, I will be the god of this continent!"

Jin Yan's throat was strangled, but it did not stop her from continuing to speak, "Old monster! You practice forbidden techniques, steal other people's spiritual energy, and still call yourself a righteous cultivator! You really deserve what you said just now!"

Zhong Changqing's grip tightened a little more, "You are quite eloquent! If you were not still useful, do you think I would keep you for three years to help Feng Tian grow?"

Jin Yan raised his eyebrows, [No wonder the person behind the scenes has been quiet for three years. It turns out that Zhong Changqing is the ultimate mastermind! His target from the beginning was me!]

She still refused to give in, "Even if you took my spiritual energy, so what? You treat human life like grass, how can the heaven tolerate you!"

Zhong Changqing said proudly, "Heaven's Way? Hahaha, I am Heaven's Way!"

After saying that, he no longer gave Jin Yan any chance. He activated the spiritual energy in his body and began to absorb the spiritual energy from Jin Yan's body.

Feng Hanyun finally found Yu Zibo's weakness and beat him back step by step. She even stepped on Yu Zibo. After hearing Jin Yan's thoughts, she quickly rushed over, picked up Yu Zibo and threw him to Zhong Changqing.

Seeing this, Zhong Changqing had to interrupt the suction, and Yu Zibo's body fell into Zhong Changqing's hands.

Feng Hanyun caught Jin Yan who was retreating, and took advantage of the situation to hold her waist, retreating to a certain extent, and putting some distance between them.

The magic has been activated, and the person being absorbed has changed to Yu Zibo. Zhong Changqing saw the person in front of him clearly, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Good son-in-law, for the sake of justice, I'm sorry."

Yu Zibo was shocked, his eyes widened as he tried to break free from Zhong Changqing's restraints, "Father-in-law! It's me...it's..."

Zhong Changqing was extremely fast. Before Yu Zibo could finish his words, the little spiritual energy left in his body was sucked away by Zhong Changqing. This outstanding figure of his generation died in the most horrifying appearance.

With Yu Zibo's spiritual energy, Zhong Changqing seemed to have made a major breakthrough, causing strange phenomena in heaven and earth.

The sky seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, and the originally calm blue sky and white clouds were quickly swallowed up by dark clouds.

The dark clouds rolled in from all directions like a surging black tide. They squeezed and piled up against each other, forming towering cloud pillars.

These cloud pillars seemed to be passages leading to the abyss, constantly twisting and rotating, as if to draw everything in the world into them.

In the clouds, purple-black lightning was like an angry python, shuttling and twisting wantonly. Every flash was accompanied by deafening thunder, and the sound was like the heaven and earth roaring in pain.

The wind howled past, carrying a breath of destruction, it rolled up the sand and stones, like a sharp blade, cutting everything in the world. The big trees were uprooted, and the houses were swaying in the wind and shattered in an instant.

The ground began to tremble violently. Huge cracks spread rapidly like a spider web. Magma gushed out from the bottomless ravines. The hot breath and the cold wind intertwined, forming a doomsday scene.