Villain: Capture The Loli Sword Spirit At The Beginning

A purple-golden light enveloped the entire council chamber, and the many saints in the chamber exchanged glances and tacitly chose not to help each other.

The Spirit Fox Saint and the elders of the Elder Council also chose to stand by and not lend a hand to Yuan Xin'er.

"The space here is too small. Let's fight outside!"

"As you wish!"

The two instantly appeared in the sky above the Ten Thousand Realms Palace, where the entire sky was filled with purple-golden light.

Gu Lingxiao's divine consciousness projection also quietly appeared in a corner of the Ten Thousand Realms Palace.

He looked at Yuan Xin'er with indifference, not expecting that the Fate Temple would also get involved in this matter.

"Master, Yuan Xin'er's strength has increased countless times compared to when she was in the Holy Road."

Xuan Li's figure also appeared beside Gu Lingxiao.

With her stunning appearance, she was no less beautiful than any woman by the side of the Son of Heaven.

She wore a black gown that accentuated her graceful figure.

The two figures were extremely concealed, without anyone in the Ten Thousand Realms Palace noticing.

"Mm."

Gu Lingxiao nodded lightly, indicating that he knew about this matter.

"I wonder if Master has any instructions regarding the Ten Thousand Realms Palace?"

"How many people have you secretly supported now?"

"Besides this Yang Rong Saint, there are three others."

"I understand. You will continue to be in charge of the Ten Thousand Realms Palace. The ultimate goal is to obtain the accumulation of countless eras in the Ten Thousand Realms Palace."

"I understand, Master."

Xuan Li stood half a step behind Gu Lingxiao, watching Yuan Xin'er and Yang Rong Saint battle in the sky.

Although Yang Rong Saint was a well-known veteran saint in the Ten Thousand Realms Palace, he was inevitably at a disadvantage when facing Yuan Xin'er, a top-tier genius in the Immortal Domain.

"Damn it... Why is this little girl able to accurately predict what I want to do every time?"

"Your fate is not hidden from me."

"Not hidden? Haha... Do you think that just because you claim to be from the Fate Temple, you can deceive me?"

Yang Rong Saint's face twisted in anger.

Countless golden fireballs flew towards Yuan Xin'er, and endless flames appeared above her head.

This was his mastery of the Fire Dao!

But in the next moment, Yuan Xin'er's figure disappeared in front of Yang Rong Saint.

By the time he reacted, a thick purple light beam had already blasted out from behind him.

"I don't want to kill you. It's better to surrender early."

"Surrender? Your methods are nothing more than child's play!"

"Stubborn."

Yuan Xin'er's tone was calm, and a long spear appeared in her hand at some point.

In the next moment, countless icy blue light beams descended from the sky.

The long spear mysteriously pierced towards Yang Rong Saint.

"Heh..."

Yang Rong Saint sneered, about to activate the vast and powerful power of his Fire Dao, but found that he couldn't do any of it.

"Among the countless paths of fate, I have long found the flaw in your Dao."

Yuan Xin'er's voice echoed from all directions, sounding somewhat ethereal and elusive, yet carrying a convincing and strange power.

Her pupils seemed to have the rotation of suns and moons, deep and merciless.

"Found the flaw in my Dao? How is that possible..."

Yang Rong Saint couldn't believe it.

But now, he didn't have time to activate the power of his Dao to resist. He could only find a way to dodge.

But he made a shocking discovery: it seemed that every position from all directions was sealed off by Yuan Xin'er.

No matter where he ran, he would be struck by Yuan Xin'er.

He had nowhere to hide.

"How could this be!"

Not only did Yang Rongsheng exclaim in this way, almost all the saints present exclaimed in the same way.

Yuan Xin'er's displayed strength was truly astonishing.

The Great Dao of Fate was inherently more profound than other Great Daos.

It was often very difficult for ordinary saints to comprehend such a Great Dao.

Even if they managed to comprehend a little bit, it was difficult to apply it in battle. At most, it could only be used as an auxiliary in daily cultivation.

But Yuan Xin'er effortlessly applied the profound power of the Great Dao of Fate in battle and perfectly suppressed Yang Rongsheng.

"Yang Rongsheng is completely suppressed."

"It seems that all his attack methods are predicted in advance by Yuan Xin'er, as if they are useless."

"What's even more deadly is that even his defensive and evasive methods are predicted in advance..."

"If we're talking about strength, there aren't many of us old folks who can match her, right?"

"Indeed, it is the Golden Age..."

The long spear pierced through Yang Rongsheng's body. He looked at the cold barrel in disbelief, seemingly unable to believe that he had been defeated so easily by Yuan Xin'er.

Boom!

The long spear exploded in Yang Rongsheng's body. He fell from the sky like a bird with its wings cut off, crashing heavily into the ground and creating a large pit.

"I won't kill you because you are from the Ten Thousand Realms Palace."

"But my patience is limited. If you plan to cause trouble for the Ten Thousand Realms Palace in the future, I will definitely kill you!"

Yuan Xin'er looked at Yang Rongsheng with cold eyes, as if he was not a powerful saint, but a chicken or dog that could be crushed at any time.

"I know that many of you have formed alliances with certain forces, but I advise you not to have any inappropriate thoughts."

"Otherwise..."

Yuan Xin'er's sharp gaze swept across the saints of the Ten Thousand Realms Palace.

These saints were once admired by thousands of people when they became famous, but in the face of Yuan Xin'er's gaze, they couldn't help but feel fear.

In their hearts, they screamed that it was impossible and couldn't believe that this junior, Yuan Xin'er, could become so strong.

But no matter how much they didn't believe, they didn't dare to meet Yuan Xin'er's gaze directly.

"Behead!"

Yuan Xin'er slowly descended from the sky and returned to the conference hall of the Ten Thousand Realms Palace.

At this moment, she had restrained all her aura, but still made countless people feel awe.

"I don't know why Palace Master Shao chose to confront the Qingtian Divine Dynasty head-on, but I believe this is what Palace Master Shao meant. What do you all think?"

Yuan Xin'er took the main seat, her tone calm but her gaze unquestionable.

After a moment of silence, the Fox Spirit Saint clapped and smiled.

"I think Miss Yuan is right. Palace Master must want to resist the Qingtian Divine Dynasty. So, whether it's war or peace, there's no need for further discussion."

"I also think Miss Yuan is right!"

"Well said, Miss Yuan!"

The saints who were already in favor of war spoke up one after another.

Even the saints who preferred peace would not choose to stand out at this moment.

"Very well."

Yuan Xin'er nodded slightly and gently pressed her hands down, signaling everyone to be quiet.

"And regarding the competition for the position of your Palace Master, no matter what means you use to compete, it must be done in a fair and friendly manner. I will report everything that has happened during this time truthfully when Palace Master Shao returns."

The saints looked at each other with hidden intentions, but no one objected at this moment.

After all, Yang Rongsheng was still lying outside.

Because of Yuan Xin'er's arrival, the Ten Thousand Realms Palace had been forcibly twisted into a rope.