Villain: After I failed, the heroine came after me

Chapter 127 The Prodigy of the Heavenly and Demonic Realm, Mo Wushang
  Everyone looked around and saw a stern figure standing next to Song Que, the genius of the Song family.

I saw this young man dressed in Tsing Yi, with a stern look on his face, and a very strong aura. This aura alone would make people feel frightened.

"The Holy Son of the Song Family, Song Qingyun!"

"It seems like this, much worse than Holy Son Yuntian."

Huqiu Bai glanced at the other party and said calmly: "Even compared to Qin Tianming, one of the three great geniuses of the human race, he is much inferior, and almost the same as the Holy Son of Nine Suns."

"But don't be depressed, at least you are much better than that loser Ying Tianxiao."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area fell into silence, and many people had their mouths wide open and their eyes were blank.

This Huqiu never spoke a word, but when he did, he shocked everyone and directly offended many geniuses present.

Except for Qin Tianming, all the other geniuses seemed to be offended, even Ying Tianxiao was not immune.

"I really sympathize with Ying Tianxiao. The other party is so miserable. He was trampled by all the geniuses."

"I guess Ying Tianxiao must regret a lot. Why did he lose to Holy Son Jiuyang before? If he hadn't lost to Holy Son Jiuyang, he would definitely not be at the bottom."

"I would be angry too, because I was directly called a waste by the Holy Son of the Tiger Clan."

"Haha, I think the mouth of this Holy Son of the Tiger Clan is comparable to that of the Holy Son of Nine Suns."

"Haha, I think Jiuyang Holy Son has a meaner mouth."

"I agree with that."

Everyone was dumbfounded. Huqiu Bai's words offended all the geniuses present.

It seems to be saying that everyone present is garbage.

"Nonsense, it's similar to me!"

"How can this guy be compared with me? I am also a genius at the same level as Qin Tianming."

Holy Son Jiuyang said coldly.

Obviously he was extremely dissatisfied with Huqiu Bai's statement. He was almost the same as him, which made him look bad.

How could this holy son of the Song family be compared with him.

"Sage Nine Suns, are you still wronged compared to me?"

Song Qingyun, the sage son of the Song family, said in a deep voice.

Apparently he was holding back his anger and not letting it out.

"That's natural."

Holy Son Jiuyang glanced at the Holy Son of the Song family and said calmly: "You are about the same as Ying Tianxiao, probably a little worse than him."

As soon as these words came out, the Holy Son of the Song family and Ying Tianxiao were furious, staring at the Holy Son of Jiuyang.

"What do you mean by that?"

"You two, don't stare at me like that. I didn't say this first. If you want to blame, blame the Holy Son of the Tiger Clan. He's too tiger!"

"And although I said it a bit harshly, it is still true."

"Don't be angry, Ying Tianxiao, at least you are stronger than some people."

Holy Son Jiuyang said with an aggrieved look, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"It seems that Nine Suns Holy Land's habit of being mean-mouthed is something that has been inherited."

Some strong men sighed.

They seemed to see the people of Jiuyang Holy Land from Jiuyang Holy Son.

They are almost identical, carved from the same mold.

The surrounding geniuses admired the Holy Son of Nine Suns, and indeed they still needed him.

Among the Luoze Mountains.

On top of a mountain peak, Xiao Yunting watched the fight here without any emotion.

Unlike others, he is not interested in these so-called geniuses at all.

Because these people are not his targets, only Fang Chen and Ao Tianyu are his targets and his biggest enemies.

The space fluctuated, and two figures appeared in front of him. One of them was Xiao Chonglou, and next to him there was a burly man. This man is tall, especially with a pair of purple-black eyes, which look extremely strange, as if they can capture people's hearts.

Xiao Yunting was unfazed by Xiao Chonglou's appearance out of thin air.

"Xiao Yunting, this is the devil Mo Wushang!"

"He is also your partner on this trip to Donghe Immortal Mansion. He will help you kill Holy Son Yuntian and Qin Tianming."

Xiao Chonglou introduced with a smile.

Hearing this, Xiao Yunting looked at Mo Wushang beside him and said, "I am Xiao Yunting."

Mo Wushang looked at Xiao Yunting, frowned, and said with an arrogant expression: "Is this the servant you found for me? His cultivation is too poor, and he cannot help me at all in Donghe Immortal Mansion."

It's no wonder that Mo Wushang said this. Compared with his cultivation level, Xiao Yunting's cultivation level was really too low.

It was only the Qiming realm, but Mo Wushang had already reached the Guixu realm, and he was still at the seventh level of the Guixu realm.

Comparing their cultivation levels, they are not at the same level at all.

"Maiko, please be patient. Even though his cultivation level is low, his combat power is extremely strong. The average Guixu Realm expert is no match for him."

Xiao Chonglou was not angry and explained.

Xiao Yunting on the side couldn't help but frowned, and his expression became cold.

This Mo Wushang was too arrogant and looked down on others, which made him extremely angry.

This also reminded him of the past Fang Chen, who was just like this Mo Wushang and looked down on him at all.

If Fang Chen were here, he would probably complain.

Damn it, I’ve never seen you before, so when did I look down on you?

However, Xiao Yunting is not a fool. He has been practicing for such a long time, and coupled with Ming Lao's earnest teachings, he has learned to be patient.

"Excuse me, what's the use of this? Among the people in Donghe Immortal Mansion, which one is not at the Ruixu realm, and which one is not a genius?"

"Just rely on his strength to defeat those geniuses."

Mo Wushang sneered and said: "Forget it, it's just a servant anyway, and I don't need you to take action. I just need to clean up the battlefield."

A sharp look flashed in Xiao Yunting's eyes, and then he hid it, pretending to be submissive, as if he were a real servant.

He also knew in his heart that for Xiao Chonglou to treat him like this, the identity of the other party was definitely not simple.

And he also needs the other party's strength so that he can gain certain benefits in Donghe Immortal Mansion.

"When I become stronger, I will kill this Mo Wushang!"

A cold look flashed in Xiao Yunting's eyes, and he directly dragged Mo Wushang into the death list.

"Where are Holy Son Yuntian and Ao Tianyu?"

"I would like to take a look at the strength of these two most powerful geniuses in the Tianxuan Realm?"

Mo Wushang looked at Xiao Yunting and said condescendingly.

From Mo Wushang's arrogant tone, it was not difficult to tell that he looked down upon these geniuses from the Tianxuan Realm at all.

"These two people are not simple, and the forces they belong to are not simple either. They usually arrive at the last moment, and Demon will be able to see these two after a while."

Xiao Chonglou replied.

Xiao Yunting was curious in his heart, who was this Xiao Mo Wushang who could make Xiao Chonglou like this.

He could also see that Xiao Chonglou didn't look like a strong man at all in front of this Mo Wushang.

Judging from Mo Wushang's tone, he shouldn't be from the Tianxuan Realm.

There is only one possibility. The other party is from the Heavenly Demonic Realm. This so-called devil is probably a genius in the Heavenly Different Demonic Realm.

It is very likely that he is the strongest talent of this generation in the Heavenly Demon Realm.

"If I devour the origin of Mo Wushang and those demons, I don't know what the result will be."

Xiao Yunting thought in his heart.

Not to mention, Xiao Yunting was very curious about this.

(End of this chapter)