I Am A Villain, But My Daughter Is Actually The Daughter Of Luck

The black-clothed man gradually calmed down.

In addition to the cultivation of the deceased, the potential of his talent also affects the magic sword's feeding back to the source of life.

The powerful Prodigy clan has absorbed countless natural treasures since childhood, and their life source is a hundred or even a thousand times that of the cultivators of the same realm.

The black-clothed man looked at the cultivator of the Heavenly God Realm he had killed below, and could see that the other party was old and had no potential.

But behind each Prodigy, there are forces behind them who carefully protect them, and they have various trump cards to protect the way, which is much more difficult to deal with than the Heavenly God Realm cultivator he killed.

In the magic sword space, a Spirit Body wrapped in black air and with a gloomy face saw the expression of the black-clothed man.

This Spirit Body is called Chen Yun, who transmigrated to this fantasy world decades ago.

At first, he found that after his transmigration experience, his expression was excited. When he was about to make great plans like the protagonist of the storybook novel, a passing Demonic Cultivator discovered his extraordinaryness and refined him into a sword spirit.

A few months later, during a fight between Demonic Cultivator and his enemy, he took the opportunity to arrange a sinister move, killed Demonic Cultivator, and regained his freedom.

Over the years, relying on the devouring magic derived from transmigrate, he has been in the hands of dozens of sword masters, constantly transforming and advancing.

The man in black is the 27th sword master he chose. Compared with the sword masters of previous generations, he is relatively obedient and easy to control. One twentieth of the life source energy can make him work hard.

"It's just a pity that the strength and qualifications are still too poor."

Although he became a demon sword, it does not mean that Chen Yun wants to be a demon sword for his whole life.

As long as it becomes a Supreme weapon, its spirit can be temporarily manifested outside the body. If it does not move, it is not much different from a human.

If it becomes the legendary Emperor Weapon or Immortal Weapon, then he is very likely to become a Great Emperor or even a True Immortal-level strongman by using the weapon.

"There are so many star ships coming and going recently, what are the Nine Heavens Fragments?"

Looking at his 27th master, Chen Yun's eyes flickered.

...

In the ancient world of Xinghai, with the appearance of the Nine Heavens Fragments, all the ancient families and sects gathered around it.

"Hiss~"

Someone in the crowd took a breath of cold air.

"That must be Zi Shaojun!"

At the end of his sight, a man in a purple robe with a luxurious temperament slowly walked in the void.

I don't know if it was because of the skills or the strange phenomenon, but there was a faint purple air around him. When he walked in front of people, the ancient meaning was like a living god. Wherever he passed, the nearby Prodigy subconsciously felt a sense of restraint.

"It's worthy of being Zi Shaojun. The current ceiling of Prodigy's known cultivation, except for that Demon Prince, I'm afraid no one can control it."

Even if they were all Prodigy, when they saw Zi Shaojun, many people subconsciously felt a sense of frustration.

Too strong, so strong that they could only look up to him.

At the same time, a deep darkness spread among the southern crowd, as if something unspeakable had descended. The Prodigy who was still talking before was choked up, as if he was stared at by a prehistoric beast, and a chill subconsciously rose in his heart.

Many Prodigy looked towards the source of the noise.

There stood a gloomy young man in a black brocade dragon suit, carrying a huge black coffin behind him, with various mysterious words on it, exuding an obscure and ancient breath of death.

Even Zi Shaojun couldn't help but reveal a trace of solemnity in his pupils when he saw the black coffin.

"It's the prince of the underworld in the ancient forbidden area, the legendary underworld forbidden body, burying the sky, burying the earth, and burying all living beings."

"I don't know who is more powerful between him and Zi Shaojun?"

While everyone was discussing, above the ancient world, a stream of brilliant light flowed, and a huge star ship crushed countless stars and slowly came.

"This force is the Heavenly Phoenix Temple, and the person who came must be Qin Xianxuan, the leader of the four Great Saints."

"Qin Xianxuan, the female Martial God of the Heavenly Phoenix Temple?"

The question was raised in the crowd, and the door of the star ship slowly opened.

The woman who walked out had a delicate face and was full of heroic spirit. The golden armor on her body reflected the sunlight, like a group of flowing flames. She looked at the Prodigy with a strong fighting spirit in her eyes.

"Such a pure fighting spirit. The moment her eyes were cast, I felt that my heart was melted."

"Yes, she is worthy of being called a female Martial God."

Qin Xianxuan walked into the crowd, and the strong and pure fighting spirit spread. Many Prodigy only felt a sense of oppression and retreated to the sides around them.

"Interesting, Phoenix blood."

The prince of Hades licked his lips, his mouth split open, and he showed a terrifying smile to Qin Xianxuan.

Qin Xianxuan saw this scene, and his phoenix eyes were slightly angry!

The next moment!

"Wow!"

The flickering golden light sounded, and a long spear went straight towards the prince of Hades at an incredible speed.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the spear attacked, a netherworld barrier covered with mysterious characters appeared in front of the eyes of the Dark Prince.

But this barrier did not block the spear in Qin Xianxuan's hand at all, and it exploded directly.

"Puff!"

The spear instantly penetrated the head of the Dark Prince.

However, unlike the imagined scene of blood, the head of the Dark Prince melted like a ball of mud.

Just when everyone thought that the Dark Prince took the attack, Qin Xianxuan's spear shaft was covered with golden patterns, and the Dark Prince, who had turned into mud, suddenly appeared, spitting blood and showing some anger.

"You are disgusting!"

Qin Xianxuan held the spear with one hand, his eyes were cold, with undisguised killing intent.

"So, please die!"

"Boom!"

The golden spear pierced countless phantoms in Qin Xianxuan's hand, and the Dark Prince had to curse a madman angrily. After performing a Divine Ability in a mess, the whole person retreated.

Qin Xianxuan saw this scene, his eyes slightly condensed, knowing that there was no way to kill him, and did not chase him.

Although she didn't like the look of the Dark Prince, she had to admit that his strength was extremely strange, especially the killing move of the black coffin behind him, which had no intention of being released from beginning to end.

But that was all. Qin Xianxuan had the blood of the phoenix, and the injuries that could not be killed were equivalent to being bathed in fire. If she wanted to leave, no one in the same realm of Prodigy could stop her.

Seeing the Dark Prince being forced to retreat, the crowd saw Qin Xianxuan's eyes and were filled with awe.

"So many Prodigy!"

In the crowd, a man in a black robe showed greed and desire, and his mind couldn't help but imagine the scene of piercing their bodies with a magic sword.

It's really hard to imagine how much life essence you can get by killing a Prodigy of this level.

Listening to the call of the man in black, Chen Yun showed a bit of pity.

"My twenty-seventh master, I hope you can live longer."

Although the current master is easy to control and listens to him, his cultivation background is really too rubbish.

These Prodigy in front of us have both strength and background. If they can find a suitable master, they will have no worries about upgrading and transforming into the source of life in a short period of time.