Fantasy script: I am the villain of destiny

With the order of Emperor Qing, ripples began to appear in the void of the sky in the distance.

Afterwards, the figure of Jiudao exuding terrifying energy fluctuations began to slowly appear in front of Ye Xuan.

Originally, the Saint Clan had ten hall masters, but now the Min An hall master has been controlled by Qingdi.

Naturally, only nine hall masters appeared.

"My saints are all dispatched today to completely obliterate you, a sword god who has not yet fully grown, in the cradle!"

Above the sky, Qingdi's voice full of killing intent came.

It seems that the Qing Emperor is determined to let Ye Xuan die here today.

Ye Xuan looked at the ten hall masters of the holy clan who suddenly appeared, and squinted at Chari unconsciously.

"Hehe, the saints are really brave. Now that Emperor Qing has not fully awakened, he actually appeared in my Jiuxiao Continent with such a big fanfare."

"Do you really think my Jiuxiao Continent is easy to bully?"

Ye Xuan looked at Qingdi who was aloof and his eyes became colder.

"Hmph, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. As long as you die here today, even if the ten hall masters of my holy clan fall here, it will be a complete victory for my holy clan!"

Qingdi's eyes were full of killing intent.

It's not that he is exaggerating, as long as Ye Xuan can die here.

Then the luck of the sword god inherited by Ye Xuan is all from the saints.

At that time, even if a person who has never cultivated obtained it by sacrificing the fate of the Sword God, he could instantly be promoted to the ninth level of the Venerable Martial Realm and become a peak powerhouse.

Therefore, even if the top ten hall masters fell here, Qing Emperor would not feel any pity.

Of course, this is the case where Ye Xuan can die here.

But the saints are so broken today, Ye Xuan really can't escape from here.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Emperor Qing's words, Ye Xuan finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Emperor Qing, Emperor Qing, I thought you were a strong man who once dominated the continent. Naturally, you have a strategy that is unmatched by ordinary people."

"But today, you really let me down."

"My Jiuxiao Continent has inherited it for the past year, even if it is not as prosperous as your Saint Clan."

"But you underestimate my Jiuxiao Continent, you have no brains!"

Ye Xuan smiled mockingly at the Qing Emperor.

Now the strength of Jiuxiao Continent is indeed unable to compete with the Saints. ,

But to say that he is afraid of the holy clan is far from being said.

Jiuxiao Continent has existed for hundreds of millions of years, and there are countless powerhouses on the continent.

Even if it is far inferior to the Saint Race in strength, it is far surpassing the Saint Race in terms of numbers.

The saints sent the ten masters to come to Jiuxiao Continent, if this matter is to be known to the powerhouses of Jiuxiao Continent.

Then the strong people on Jiuxiao Continent will inevitably come out.

But at that time, no matter how tyrannical the strength of the top ten hall masters of the holy clan was, they could not compete with the powerhouses on Jiuxiao Continent.

Seeming to know what Ye Xuan meant, Qing Di sneered and shook his head.

"Ye Xuan ah Ye Xuan, do you really think my saints would do such a mindless thing?"

"Let me tell you the truth. You should know about the God-killing barrier created by the Sword God, right?"

Ye Xuan crossed his arms, noncommittal.

When the ancient sword gods fought against Qingdi, the sword gods finally fell.

But at the last moment of his disappearance, Sword God set up a God-killing barrier at the junction of Jiuxiao Continent and the Saint Clan.

As soon as this barrier came out, even people at the ninth level of the Venerable Martial Realm could not break through the shackles of the barrier.

Therefore, for thousands of years, the saints have not invaded Jiuxiao Continent again.

This time, the ten masters of the holy clan can reach the Jiuxiao Continent. It is estimated that Qingdi's remnant soul awakened and forcibly opened the barrier.

But it just ripped open a small crack in the enchantment.

Therefore, only the Ten Great Hall Masters can reach the Jiuxiao Continent, while the other powerhouses of the Saint Race did not arrive.

"This is also thanks to the swordsman's handwriting back then."

"To tell you the truth, the enchantment set up by the Sword God has long been manipulated by this seat."

"Now, I have used the power of the enchantment to completely block your Jiuxiao Continent."

"No one will know what happened here, so even if you all die here, no one will know!"

Qingdi's eyes became more and more crazy. He seemed to think that his holy clan would win a big victory in today's stop!

Ye Xuan also nodded thoughtfully.

No wonder, Qingdi has been here for so long, why there is no movement in Jiuxiao Continent.

It stands to reason that it should be the moment when Qingdi's breath appeared, and the strong people on Jiuxiao Continent should sense it.

But Ye Xuan has been fighting against Qing Emperor for so long, and there has never been a strongman from Jiuxiao Continent.

It turned out that Emperor Qing blocked the breath here.

Really big handwriting!

"Oh, it seems that I still have to invite the ancestors to go out!"

Ye Xuan said to a certain voice in his heart.

"Ancestor, let's take action. In the current situation, I can fight with that Qing Emperor on a par."

"But now with the appearance of the Ten Great Hall Masters, we don't have the slightest chance of winning!"

Ye Xuan closed his eyes slightly and muttered to himself in his heart.

In ye Xuan's body, a thousand landscape marks began to flow, and then an old face with a palm appeared. ,

It was the remaining will of the sword god that Ye Xuan discovered in the back mountain of the Dazhou royal family.

The Sword God's will did not disappear, but was quietly hidden in the landscape imprint in Ye Xuan's body.

Just so that one day, I can personally obliterate the old dog Qingdi.

"Good boy, you did a great job!"

Within the imprint of landscape, there was the voice of the sword god who was old and full of relief.

Although he has been hidden in Ye Xuan's landscape imprint, Sword God can still perceive everything that is happening outside.

Everything Ye Xuan has experienced, and the achievements he has created, the Sword God sees in his eyes.

Even without him, Ye Xuan was able to do this.

"Boy, I am very pleased that the inheritor of the Sword God has chosen you."

"I believe that one day, you can accomplish what I haven't accomplished!"

After saying this, the remaining will in the landscape mark began to expand little by little.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xuan's entire body was under control.

The changes in Ye Xuan's body were naturally not felt by Qingdi and others.

They all laughed out loud when they saw Ye Xuan closed his eyes and thought that Ye Xuan had given up his struggle.

Chu Wan's eyes were full of anxiety, her hands were twisted together, she was at a loss.

The battle over the sky is not something he can participate in.

"Kid, die!"

Qingdi shouted loudly, and then the figure instantly disappeared in place.

Appearing again, it was already in front of Ye Xuan.

He bent his hands and grabbed Ye Xuan's neck fiercely.

The moment he touched Ye Xuan's body, Ye Xuan's eyes opened in vain.