The most powerful villain in the heavens

Chapter 13

"Break it for me!"

Yu Wentian punched the approaching Flaming Buddha, bursting out with unparalleled divine power, just like a real God of War, the berserk power blasted the Flaming Buddha directly.

"This, how could it be like this?" Yang Fan was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his face turned pale.

"Die!"

"Heaven God Fist!"

Yu Wentian disappeared in place with a "shua", a domineering fist pierced through the void, bursting out with radiance, the sun was pale under such radiance, spanning hundreds of meters in an instant, under Yang Fan's horrified gaze, he slammed bombarded his chest.

boom!
A heavy muffled groan sounded, Yang Fan's complexion was extremely pale, he spat out blood, his whole body shot backwards like a cannonball, and his chest was even dented by the fierce punch.

Boom!

Yu Wentian didn't want to let Yang Fan go, soaring into the sky, and then falling from the sky, he stepped heavily on Yang Fan's chest, and the sound of "click" bones breaking spread to the surroundings.

"what!"

Yang Fan screamed in pain, his aura dropped rapidly.

A venomous force of the purple mansion passed from Yu Wentian's feet to Yang Fan's heart. Before Yang Fan could defend himself, he died tragically on the spot.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Cangtian Sect in the audience all gasped: "So ruthless!"

"Yuwentian is so powerful, even Yang Fan of the fourth heaven of Zifu was beaten to death by him, it's really unbelievable."

Yang Dingtian was even more frightened by this scene, his face turned pale, and he kept muttering: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

But the facts were right in front of him, Yang Dingtian couldn't calm down at all, he was trembling all over, he didn't dare to stay here for a moment, and ran away quickly, as if he was afraid that Yu Wentian would notice him.

Rainbow Qingmei's eyes flashed with brilliance, but then the brilliance disappeared, and his eyes dimmed: "Yu Wentian has already dumped me, so I don't have to make fun of myself."

The suzerain Gu Xuan took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone has seen with your own eyes that Yu Wentian beheaded Yang Fan, and he is only 20 years old this year. At such an age and with such strength, he is enough to become the holy son of our Cangtian sect, so I declare Begin today to officially become the Holy Son of our Cangtian Sect!"

The suzerain's plain but majestic voice echoed in the ears of every Cangtian sect disciple, and everyone lost their minds for a while, and then no one knew who was the first to shout: "Son of Cangtian!"

"Son of Heaven, Yu Wentian!" Afterwards, shouts, cheers, wave after wave, and finally the loud shouts soared into the sky.

Seeing this, the suzerain Gu Xuan and the great elder Fu Xuan laughed, as for the dead Yang Fan, no one cared.

"Yu Wentian, from now on, you will be the holy son of our Cangtian Sect, and also the face of our Cangtian Sect. I hope you can set an example and establish a good image for our Cangtian Sect." Gu Xuanyu said earnestly.

Yu Wentian smiled secretly, but on the surface he replied: "Well, suzerain, I will work hard."

"Ding! The villain system of the heavens issued a mission: kill several other major forces in the imaginary sea world, the holy sons of Ziyunzong, Sifangjiao, and Zhanhumen's sects, and become the strongest holy son in the imaginary sea world. Time limit: None. Reward: 5000 villain points." The system voice suddenly sounded in Yu Wentian's mind.

"5000 villain points, since when has the system been so generous. This is quite a lot of villain points, I must get them." Yu Wentian's eyes showed incomparable excitement.

That 200 villain value helped him comprehend the contents of "Heaven's Divine Art" faster, which greatly improved his combat effectiveness, and touched the bottleneck of the third heaven of the Purple Mansion.

This made Yu Wentian realize that the villain value is really a good thing, and he couldn't stop just speeding up the comprehension of kung fu martial arts.

However, this task still needs to be carefully planned for him at present, after all, the holy sons of several other powerful sects are not so easy to kill.

A few days later, the suzerain called Yu Wentian over and said to him: "In another month, the most powerful forces in our fantasy sea world, Cangtian Sect, Sifang Sect, Ziyun Sect, and Zhanhumen will hold a grand ceremony in Dongfang City. An exchange meeting, as the holy son of our Cangtian Sect, you will lead the true disciples and inner disciples there."

Exchange?
"Sovereign, are the other sects also led by the holy sons of their respective sects?" Yu Wentian couldn't help asking with a little expectation when he thought of the tasks issued by the system.

"Well, it should be like this. Of course, it may be led by the elders. The specific situation is not clear." Gu Xuan said.

"Although this time is an exchange meeting, it is actually a contest between several sects in our fantasy sea world. This contest is not about the high-end force of the sect, but about you junior disciples. After all, you are the sect's leader. Future." Gu Xuan said: "So if we want our Cangtian Sect to have more say in the Illusory Sea Realm, this exchange meeting is very important."

"If you can lead our Cangtian Sect to overwhelm everyone in this exchange meeting, then other sects will also think highly of our Cangtian Sect, so you must win glory for our Cangtian Sect." Gu Xuanyu said earnestly.

When Yu Wentian heard this, he didn't know that this exchange meeting was actually a collision and contest between several top forces in the fantasy sea world.

Yu Wentian himself has no interest in such things, but he is very happy to think that the saint sons of several other sects will come out.

Otherwise, if those holy sons stayed in their respective sects, even if he wanted to kill each other, he would be powerless, but after he came out, he could wait for the opportunity to act.

After all, 5000 villains is not a small amount.

"Sovereign, don't worry, I will definitely win glory for our Cangtian Sect." Yu Wentian promised immediately.

The news quickly spread throughout the entire Cangtian Sect, and every inner disciple and true disciple was gearing up, wishing they could go to Dongfang City immediately and beat up the disciples of the other sects.

A month later, Yu Wentian appeared in the golden hall of the Cangtian Sect. Seeing the hall filled with inner disciples and true disciples, Yu Wentian pressed his hands down and said lightly: "The ones who are going to participate in the exchange meeting this time There are not many disciples, twenty inner disciples and five true disciples, and I will lead them."

As soon as Yu Wentian finished speaking, there was a burst of discussion below, and many disciples looked frustrated.

"We have so many inner disciples, and we only brought twenty inner disciples, which is too uncomfortable." Some inner disciples complained.

Hearing the complaints from some disciples, Yuwentian said calmly: "I want to lead you out, but I definitely can't bring many people. Moreover, this exchange meeting is essentially a lifetime contest between the young disciples of several sects, so I will lead you out. Those who go must be powerful, otherwise how can we win glory for our Cangtian Sect."

After hearing what Yu Wentian said, all the disciples could understand, and immediately stopped complaining.

"Well, it's good that you can understand, so the top twenty of the inner disciples and the top five of the true disciples will follow me to Dongfang City to participate in the exchange meeting."

After Yu Wentian's voice fell, twenty of the inner disciples stood up together, and then only four true disciples stood up, because the number one true disciple was Yu Wentian.

Such an arrangement is to rely on strength to speak. Although many disciples are upset, they have nothing to say.

"Well, okay, all 24 of you will follow me." Yu Wentian nodded, took out a third-grade magic weapon flying boat from the space ring, and everyone sat on it.

"Let's set off." Seeing the 24 people boarding the airship, Yu Wentian waved his hand lightly, and a pure power of the Purple Mansion entered the power source inside the airship, urging the airship to fly.

Swish!
The speed of the flying boat was very fast, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a white light and disappeared before everyone's eyes, galloping towards Dongfang City.

On the flying boat, Yang Dingtian's strength was only lower than Yuwentian's, and he was at the peak of the congenital Jiuzhongtian, but he didn't dare to look at Yuwentian at all now, and he was honest all the way, for fear that Yuwentian would be unhappy , ended up with him.

The remaining true disciples were He Xiangwen, Bai Ling'er, and Wang An in third, fourth, and fifth respectively, and Ping Yu was the strongest among the inner disciples.

For these people, Yu Wentian also did a little understanding, so he stopped paying more attention.

As for whether they can win glory for Cangtian Sect, it really has nothing to do with Yu Wentian.

Yu Wentian didn't care about this at all. He went this time mainly to kill the holy sons of Sifangjiao, Ziyunzong, Zhanhumen and other sects to get 5000 villain points. Everything else was secondary to him.

"Holy Son, how long will it take for us to reach Dongfang City?" Ping Yu, the number one inner disciple, came over and asked.

Glancing at Ping Yu lightly, Yu Wentian said lightly: "With the speed of my third-grade magic weapon flying boat, I can reach it in half a month."

He Baiwen and Yu Wentian, the third true disciple, did not have any grievances. He said: "Holy Son, our opponents this time are several other sects. We don't know much about each other's detailed information. Can you fight with us?" Shall we talk?"

The fourth true disciple is a beautiful disciple, Bai Ling'er. When she heard He Baiwen ask this question, she also leaned over to know Yu Wentian's answer.

Bai Ling'er had a small oval face with fair cheeks, and her big watery eyes were blinking, staring straight at Yu Wentian.

Noticing Bai Linger's gaze, Yu Wentian's heart was also calm, and he said calmly: "I don't have any detailed information about the true disciples and inner disciples of Sifang Sect, Ziyun Sect, and Baihu Sect. Anyway, no matter how strong the opponent is, for me, it is just a direct pass."

The plain words revealed an incomparable domineering, shocking people's hearts.

He Baiwen was speechless about this, Bai Linger looked at Yu Wentian with eyes like autumn water, and there were many little stars in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)