I'm Really a Villain!

Ren Pingsheng clicked his mouth twice, and said: "I can't stand the kneeling of so many people.

But to be honest, this feeling is quite cool. "

After everyone knelt down and worshiped, they saw a black-robed elder standing beside him guarding him.

And the others, led by the suzerain Li Yunhu, all entered the boundless blood pool next to them.

I saw the Elder of the Sacred Vein Realm standing next to him wave his hand, and the space of the heaven and the earth almost collapsed.

The sound of water flowing "crawling" sounded, and a Wugeng river rushed from the edge of the sky, and a faint white mist was shrouded around the river.

The dense air permeated it, and the long river was rushing endlessly. With the control of the elders of the holy veins, all of them poured into the Jingyue altar.

Ren Pingsheng took a closer look and found that what was rushing in the river was not water, but drops of precious psychic liquid.

Usually even a small bottle of psychic liquid is very important to a casual cultivator like him, but now these people randomly took out a river of psychic liquid.

Sure enough, these big sects really don't take money as money.

Ren Pingsheng swore to himself, "Ma De, I will also set a small goal in the future, for example, earn him [-] million... tons of spiritual liquid first."

As all these spiritual liquids poured into the Jingyue altar, the entire huge altar radiated soaring rays of light, this momentum was much stronger than Xu Zimo's before.

At the same time, Li Yunhu walked into the pool of blood with the rest of the elders and disciples.

I saw them tearing all the flesh off their bodies with their bare hands. This kind of pain is unimaginable to ordinary people. If some people can't hold on, they will even be tortured to death.

After all the flesh and blood were stripped away, the blood in the bodies of all the people here turned out to be black, with very evil black air radiating from them.

They want to clean up not a single drop of black blood left in their veins.

At this time, all the people in the blood pool looked very hideous. They lost their skin and exposed their white bones.

After all the black blood was cleaned up, a holy white light shone from the top of the Jingyue Altar.

This white light enveloped the thousands of miles of blood pool, and the blood in the blood sea began to roll.

They controlled their remaining black blood to float in the air, and the black blood was slowly being purified under the white light.

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And then everyone began to absorb other clean blood in the blood sea. This process must be very careful. If there is a mistake, it will cause a hidden disease that is difficult to repair, and if it is serious, it will die on the spot.

And the elder of the Saint Vein Realm was like a rainbow, guarding the side.

……

Inside the altar, Xu Zimo said to Ren Pingsheng in a low voice: "Later, you will use your Sun Swallowing Ax to attack this Jingyue Altar with all your strength, interrupt its purifying light, and leave the rest to me."

Ren Pingsheng nodded, he knew that Xu Zimo might be about to make a big deal.

"Remember, you must attack with all your strength, you only have one chance," Xu Zimo said worriedly: "Ordinary attacks are useless against the altar."

When everyone was shrouded in holy light and began to exchange blood.

Ren Pingsheng exhaled deeply, and took out his Sun Swallowing Axe.

At this moment, the black air permeated his body, and he awakened the spirit of the emperor's real weapon again.

The power of the emperor's pattern and the remaining power of the destiny were all blessed on him, and the space around him was completely shattered under this aura.

There was black mist roaring on the giant axe, and his face was distorted, when he flew out of the altar and slashed towards the top of the altar with a full blow.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and Ren Pingsheng felt that he had never been so focused on this moment in his life.

From the day he was born, their Ren family had long been in decline. What the descendants of the emperor brought him was not glory, but a responsibility.

But today,

He will take the great axe,

He will be at the core of the first-class sect,

He will meet the panicked eyes of nearly ten thousand people, regardless of whether you have the emperor's vein or the holy vein,

He will shine like the sun,

He will strike that axe.

When the giant ax passed, the sky was roaring, the sky was screaming, and the ferocious face of the black fog was screaming.

There was only an explosion that pierced the sky in everyone's ears.

The giant ax slammed fiercely on the Jingyue altar. Although the altar was extremely strong, the giant ax did not leave a trace on it.

But the holy light of purification emanating from the altar was interrupted.

When Ren Pingsheng slashed that axe, the elders of the Saint Vein Realm beside him had already spotted him.

"Zhuzi, Ergan," the elder roared angrily, the sky surged with aura, and a pair of big hands directly patted Ren Pingsheng.

The big hand destroyed everything, and the space collapsed. At this moment, Ren Pingsheng was filled with jet-black devilish energy. When he picked up the Sun Swallowing Axe, he was fearless.

He slashed at the big hand with an axe, and at this moment he seemed to be about to fight.

It's a pity that the power of the Holy Vein Realm is too powerful, with just one palm, Ren Pingsheng was sent flying, spitting blood.

Seeing that Ren Pingsheng stood up and was about to attack the altar, the elder of the Holy Vein Realm snorted coldly, walked straight into the air, waved his hands in the air, and trapped Ren Pingsheng with a wave of imprisoning force.

At this moment, everyone in the blood pool had come to the last moment to exchange blood. Xu Zimo flew out from inside the altar and put a drop of blood into the blood pool.

This drop of blood was exactly what he had separated from the blood essence of the nine divine beasts. This evil blood represented the resentment of all the divine beasts, so it could be said to be pure evil blood.

Without the protection of the purified light from the Jingyue Altar, Xu Zimo's evil blood melted into the sea of ​​blood in an instant after entering the blood pool.

The reason why Xu Zimo asked Ren Pingsheng to block the purifying light from the Jingyue Altar was to pollute the blood pool. Otherwise, with the suppression of the purifying light, it would be useless even if Xu Zimo put the evil blood in it.

Everyone's exchange of blood has reached a critical point at this moment. They put all their body and mind on it, and they don't pay attention to the outside situation at all.

When the sea of ​​blood fused with evil blood was absorbed into the body by nearly ten thousand people, some disciples with low cultivation bases began to scream.

In fact, after the evil blood was dispersed, it had already become very thin, but the physiques of the Wanshouzong people were too special, even a little bit of evil blood could cause them to be severely injured.

At this moment, with the screams of nearly ten thousand people in the arena, the faces of the elders of the Holy Vein Realm and the suzerain Li Yunhu who were at the forefront were also dark and angry, and they couldn't hold on anymore.

The elder of the Saint Vein Realm, who had just captured Ren Pingsheng in the sky, immediately noticed the abnormality. With a violent roar, he rushed towards Xu Zimo, looking as if he was about to tear him into pieces.

Xu Zimo quickly crushed the jade token his father gave him.

The aura between heaven and earth rolled like a cloud, and a cyan shadow appeared in front of Xu Zimo.

The moment the cyan shadow appeared, thousands of sword qi surrounded him.

He was dressed in green robes, and his eyes were neither happy nor sad. He saw the cyan shadow pointing casually, and all the thousands of sword qi flew towards the elder who had killed him.

The elder shattered countless sword qi with his palm, but the sword qi continued to fly from behind him. He couldn't dodge in time, and his palm was scratched by a sword qi.

The elder stared at the blue shadow in front of him, he naturally knew that it was just a spirit.

But how powerful the real body must be if the soul of the half-step holy vein can fight like this with him.

Although Xu Qingshan split this soul, but in fact he is not conscious, it is all directed by Xu Zimo.

More and more disciples in the sea of ​​blood began to scream miserably. The elder of the Saint Vein Realm was very anxious. Now he just wanted to suppress Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo as soon as possible, and then restart the Jingyue Altar.

"Run," Xu Zimo let the blue shadow drag the elder, and shouted at Ren Pingsheng in the sky.

Ren Pingsheng took a deep breath, and with the ghost in his hand, he directly shattered the imprisonment around him with an axe, and then ran outside the Jingyue God's domain.

"It feels so good to run after pretending to be aggressive," Ren Pingsheng thought silently in his heart.

Seeing that Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo walked away through the air, the spirit in front of them blocked their way.

The elders at the Saint Vein Realm didn't want to get entangled too much. His true destiny appeared, and a phantom from the ancient divine beast Qinglong appeared above his head.

The green dragon roared, and the huge beast prestige filled the entire space, and the elder of the holy vein directly killed it.

After fighting for a long time, he finally annihilated that divine soul, and then hurriedly reopened the Jingyue Altar.

……

Xu Zimo and Ren Pingsheng left the Jingyue God Realm and the City of Beasts.

Probably no one thought that the famous Ten Thousand Beast Sect in the Far West was going through life-and-death changes at this moment.

Xu Zimo knew that this time he had tied up with Liangzi of the Wanshou Sect, but with the current situation of the Wanshou Sect, it was hard to say whether they could keep their first-class sect's strength, let alone trouble him.

Xu Zimo and Ren Pingsheng did not stop all the way, and went directly to Zhenwu Shengzong.

The day of the Seven Sect Grand Competition is coming, but this time Xu Zimo doesn't know whether the Wanshou Sect will still be able to participate.

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It is said that a long time ago, there was a Taoist named Qingyangzi in the world.

He firmly believes that the origin of animals is older than the origin of human beings.

In fact, he believes that human beings have evolved from some kind of animal.

In addition to differences in thinking and wisdom, human beings are nothing more than advanced animals.

After entering the era of cultivation at the beginning of the era, the human race had warriors, and the orc race also had monsters.

The biggest difference between a warrior and a monster is that the cultivation speed of the human race is much faster than that of the monster, almost double.

The advantage of the monster race is that they are born with strong bodies, and it is difficult for warriors of the same realm to break through their defenses. This also makes warriors of the same realm almost no match for monsters.

But it is precisely because of their strong bodies that each advancement requires too much blood, resulting in a very slow speed of their cultivation.

Monsters also often kill each other, because eating the flesh of the same kind can increase blood energy.

……

Qingyangzi has been thinking of a way, whether it is possible to integrate the blood of the human race and the monster.

Let the human race not only maintain the original cultivation speed, but also possess the powerful physique of a monster.

As the first monster of the orc clan to carry the destiny, the Tyrant Emperor has as far-reaching influence on the orc clan as Emperor Zhenwu has on the human race.

Before his ascension, the Tyrant Emperor passed on the Great Emperor's technique "Li Jue" he had practiced to many monsters, hoping that there would be more Tianjiao in the beast clan.