Fantasy: I, The Ultimate Villain, The Number One Black Hand Of All Time

Over the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, the thunderclouds suddenly dispersed.

The golden sword light, as bright as the sun, has stood between heaven and earth for a long time, illuminating the sky for hundreds of millions of miles.

Gu Xiaosang's eyes were slightly dull.

After a moment, she suddenly let out a chuckle.

It seemed like she was worrying too much.

Indeed, Gu Chen's progress in cultivation was extremely astonishing. He was no longer the waste he was before, and was even faster than ordinary geniuses.

but…

In front of the shocking sword light displayed by the young master at this moment, all worries disappeared.

How can the tiny firefly compete with the bright moon?

Staring at the young man in white who was still quietly reading the ancient books on kendo, Gu Xiaosang suddenly realized that she had never understood how terrifying Su Mu was.

What you can see every time is always the tip of the iceberg!

In the sky.

Yan Yungong looked dull, looking at the blazing sword light flashing next to him.

Even if it's even a little bit off, he will be penetrated by it!

A long while.

A wry smile finally appeared on his face.

I originally thought that by stepping into the realm of Tianmen, I would be qualified to compete with Su Mu again.

But this is a terrifying Sword Intent.

But it directly shattered all his confidence!

not far away.

Jiang Feng, the last quasi-Saint Child who was watching Yan Yunkong break through the realm, twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely when he saw this scene and sighed helplessly.

What else is there to argue about?

In fact, he is almost able to step into the Tianmen realm, but he is still accumulating knowledge.

Looking at it like this, even if it breaks through, it will be of no use.

"boom"

At this time, Yan Yungong fell in front of Jiang Feng from the sky. The two looked at each other. The former rivals now felt that they were in the same boat.

"drink wine?"

In the wordless silence, Yan Yungong suddenly said.

"No more fighting?"

Jiang Feng smiled strangely.

"What a fight. His sword can cut us both off at the same time. Are we going to fight over our heads?" Yan Yunkong rolled his eyes.

"Okay, let's get drunk and then rest."

Jiang Feng laughed, and after they had completely given up hope for the position of Saint Child, they felt relaxed at this moment.

The two would-be Saint Childs went to drink wine side by side.

Holy Land of Absolute BeginningOthers find it hard to calm down.

"Hiss, when did His Highness Su Mu have such terrifying swordsmanship? Just now, my sword was almost out of control. I was trembling and fearful, and wanted to worship in the direction of the third peak!"

"The ancient sword is cold and gloomy, it has been forged for thousands of years... Only after seeing this sword did I deeply understand the true meaning of the poem!"

"His Royal Highness Yan Yunkong is so miserable. He finally broke through the Tianmen realm, but found that... His Highness Su Mu's cultivation level is even more outrageous than before."

"Who said just now that it is difficult to determine the position of Saint Child?"

"Hey, has anyone said that?"

The entire Holy Land of Absolute Beginning was engulfed in heated discussions. Many of the female disciples' eyes were shining when they looked at the third peak, with admiration almost written on their faces.

The main peak is Ruixia Aiai.

A middle-aged man wearing a purple brocade robe looked at the brilliant sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth, and gently stretched out his hand to hold down the restless ancient sword at his waist.

His eyes were full of smiles.

"This kid Su Mu really doesn't give any face to Yun Kong!"

"However, he has already touched the level of swordsmanship only in the Tianmen realm. Tsk tsk, throughout the past 30,000 years, there has never been such a monster swordsman genius, right?"

"This time, no one will be able to point fingers at Saint Child's ownership..."

He was in a very happy mood.

The Holy Land of Absolute Beginning has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, so naturally they cannot all be of the same mind.

As the contemporary Holy Master, he has always been more optimistic about Su Mu, but some Supreme Elders value Yan Yungong more, or support Jiang Feng. In short, there are many factions.

now.

As soon as this sword comes out...

All doubts will disappear.

No one will say out of conscience that Su Mu’s qualifications are not enough!

…

In prison.

Gu Chen looked through the only window in the dark room and looked at the sword light as bright as the sun, with a flash of deep amazement in his eyes.

"What a terrible Sword Intent!"

"Even from such a distance, it's like there's still a tingle on the skin."

"After all, this is the Sacred Land that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. Su Mu cannot cover the sky with one hand. For example, the one who released this sword is definitely his strong rival in the competition for Saint Child!"

"Perhaps, we can find a way to provoke a conflict between him and Su Mu..."

Female Monster Immortal in red: "..."

She put her hand on her forehead, her red lips twitching slightly.

Should he tell Gu Chen that the owner of this sword light is actually Su Mu, whom he hates so much?

Forget it!

Once he says it out, I'm afraid Gu Chen's mentality will completely explode.

After all, he just praised him and spoke highly of the "mysterious man" who released the sword light.

But, then again.

Then Su Mu's talent is really terrifying.

In the realm of Tianmen, it actually touches the field of swordsmanship. Even in ancient times, it would not be unknown, and it must have a place!

"It's really strange. With such an amazing talent, why does luck turn purple to black?"

The female Monster Immortal in red murmured, feeling extremely confused.

She didn't know.

In fact, before plundering Gu Chen's luck, Su Mu's luck was not purple and black...

But black and translucent!

At this time.

A Taichu disciple who was responsible for guarding the prison came over and pushed in a fairly sumptuous meal: "Gu Chen, it's time to eat!"

"coming."

Gu Chen looked away and took the meal with a smile.

During this period of time, he relied on his master's guidance to answer some of the jailer's practice questions, which greatly increased his favor and generally took good care of him.

"Brother Wang, which genius triggered that terrifying sword light outside?"

While eating, Gu Chenzhuangruo asked unintentionally.

have to!

The female Monster Immortal in red rolled her eyes.

This is because she was so busy looking for depression, so I can’t blame her.

"Oh, you mean that sword light."

The jailer had no idea that Gu Chen was imprisoned here because of Su Mu, otherwise he wouldn't dare to talk about brothers with Gu Chen even if he had the courage to do so.

I heard Gu Chen ask.

He replied with a smile:

"Who else could it be? Of course it is His Highness Su Mu, one of the three quasi-Saint Childs! Oh, no, there should be no three quasi-Saint Childs in the future. There is only one Su Mu Saint Child left..."

Gu Chen instantly froze on the spot.

He didn't hear what the jailer said at all.

When I heard the word "Su Mu", ten thousand thunders exploded in my mind at the same time.

When Gu Chen thought about the praise he had just given to the person who triggered the Sword Intent, Gu Chen's vision went black. He felt as if he had been slapped hard on the face with big slaps. It was so painful!