Fantasy script: I am the villain of destiny

"Ye... Ye Xuan!?"

Zhengyi couldn't believe it.

The person who came was actually Ye Xuan.

how is this possible! ? The Hall Master of the Holy Clan personally took the major powerhouses of the Holy Clan to stop Ye Xuan, how could he escape?

Wan Tiansheng also noticed Ye Xuan's arrival.

"you you..."

"Don't talk, quickly suppress the energy in your body."

Wan Tiansheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don't know how Ye Xuan escaped the heavy pursuit of the saints, but now Ye Xuan's appearance, no doubt means that he has already got the chance to suppress the saint tower.

The man in armor also widened his eyes with a look of disbelief.

"Ye Xuan!?"

"How is that possible!? Why haven't you died yet, you little bastard!"

The armored man said angrily.

But Ye Xuan only cared about helping Wan Tiansheng to suppress the energy in his body, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.

"Go, kill this little bastard for me!"

The armored man roared at the strong saint.

But after a while, the Saint Race powerhouse did not move at all.

"What are you doing, I let you..."

Before the man in armor could finish speaking, his eyes instantly became fearful.

I saw a child who looked only seven or eight years old standing quietly above the strong saint.

He casually pointed a finger at the brow of the Saint Race powerhouse.

At this time, the Saint Race powerhouse was bleeding from the seven orifices, and his whole body had no vitality at all.

A chill shot from the armored man's toes to the sky.

Although that person looked like a young child, the sense of oppression from his body made people feel suffocated.

The man in the armor was cold all over.

That terrifying sense of oppression, he had only felt it in the hall master of the Holy Race.

Shengtian snorted coldly as he looked at the powerhouse of the saints who had no life. ,

"Cut, what a piece of crap. I died before I even shot."

"It's still more fun for the palace master, who can fight with me for a few rounds."

Shengtian casually threw the saintly strong man aside.

"Ye Xuan, what to do with these individuals?"

Shengtian pointed to the man in armor and asked.

"All killed."

Ye Xuan said casually.

What's the use of keeping these humans who have become traitors?

People of the saints deserve to die, but those who are traitors deserve even more!

"you..."

The man in armor pointed at Ye Xuan with fear in his eyes.

He turned in the direction of the Holy Heaven again.

"Your Excellency, I don't know what benefits Ye Xuan promised you, if you say it, I will double it..."

Before he could finish speaking, the pupils of the armored man suddenly widened, and in a short moment, there was no vitality.

Including those saints behind him and those who have defected.

"Noisy!"

Shengtian pouted and said disdainfully.

Just let you die, you can die, there is so much nonsense.

This scene was also seen by Zhengyi and Wan Tiansheng, their eyes were no smaller than the man in armor just now.

They didn't see clearly, when did this person appear, and how did he kill so many men in armor?

In fact, at the level of Shengtian, it is more than enough to kill a person below the fifth level of the Venerable Martial Realm with a single thought.

At this time, Ye Xuan was also suppressing the energy in Wan Tian's body.

"Cough cough!"

Wan Tiansheng stood up.

"Thanks to your timely arrival, otherwise, I am afraid that I will be wiped out with those seven formations."

Ye Xuan was also a little moved.

Wan Tiansheng and Zhengyi are desperately procrastinating here, just to buy themselves time.

Although they really did not do themselves any favors, Ye Xuan must keep this kindness in his heart.

"Okay, it's all settled."

At this time, Shengtian appeared in front of Ye Xuan like a ghost, clapped his hands and said.

The moment Shengtian appeared, the expressions of Zhengyi and Wan Tiansheng instantly became vigilant.

If the person in front of him is the enemy, Zhengyi and Wan Tiansheng have reason to believe that they don't even know how to die.

“Ye Xuan....he is...”

Ye Xuan looked at Shengtian and said with a smile:

"He, he is the saint who was suppressed under the town's holy tower. Now... he is my thug."

In a word, Wan Tiansheng and Zhengyi were stunned.

"Suppressing the saints under the Suppression Tower?"

"Your thug?"

The two couldn't believe their ears.

A saint to be a thug for someone who has just stepped into the realm of respectable martial arts? Who will believe this.

"Hey, let's agree, I'll only be a thug for two thousand years. After two thousand years, even if I'm going to die, I'll leave."

Shengtian pouted and said.

"understood!"

Ye Xuan rolled his eyes at him and said angrily.

Zhengyi and Wan Tiansheng were stunned.

"Aren't you happy to ask a saint to give you a little person of the first-level respectable martial realm as a thug?"

"Not to mention him, even the guardian of the royal family is not qualified to let a saint be a thug for you, right?"

"Have you been wronged for two thousand years?"

Zhengyi and Wan Tiansheng looked at Ye Xuan, then at Shengtian, and looked at each other again.

This Ye Xuan, how high is the force!

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Seeing the strange eyes from the two of them made his scalp numb, Ye Xuan quickly pulled the topic away.

Seeing Ye Xuan's indifferent expression, Zhengyi and Wan Tiansheng sighed helplessly.

The two of them were still pushing hard in this small realm, and they almost lost their lives because of protecting Ye Xuan.

Rather, he directly found a saint to be a thug.

People are more dead than people!

But the two of them didn't make much fuss about it, so they asked about the things inside the Santa Tower in Ye Xuan Town.

...

"You mean, the Ancient Secret Realm has what you need?"

Zhengyi asked.

Ye Xuan nodded.

"Maybe this is the most dangerous opening of the secret realm, but it is also a must go."

Just now, Ye Xuan told them how he found Shengtian, how he absorbed thousands of real names, and how he obtained the Bamboo Divine Sword.

"Now that you are carrying the Bamboo Divine Sword, even if it is an ancient holy relic, it will not help you when facing the real powerhouses of the holy race."

Wan Tiansheng analyzed.

Now they are facing the powerhouse, but it is only a hall master of the saints.

But the legendary three saints of the holy clan have not yet come out.

That is the real powerhouse.

"Now, let's go back and rectify it first. There is still some time before the opening of the ancient secret realm. We will discuss it later."

"Before that, let's solve the troubles in the Great Zhou Imperial House first."

After passing through Zhensheng Tower this time, Ye Xuan's strength has grown by leaps and bounds.

Coupled with the help of Shengtian, Zhengyi and Wantiansheng, this crisis of the royal family should be enough to relieve.

After a few people rectified, they walked towards the distance.

It's just that they didn't know that not long after they left, an illusory figure slowly appeared at the place where they just stopped.

Looking at the figures of the few people leaving, the figure let out a ghostly laugh.