I'm Really a Villain!

After several ages, a boa constrictor transformed into a real dragon, bearing the destiny of that age.

Because the enlightenment method that it stepped into the road of cultivation before was the "Li Jue" of the Tyrant Emperor. In order to commemorate the Tyrant Emperor and his selfless spirit, the real dragon named himself "Li Emperor."

In Lidi's era, Qingyangzi found it and told Lidi his idea, hoping to create a perfect species.

Lidi also readily agreed, so after hundreds of years of hard work by the two of them, a brand new species was born, "half-orc."

The experiment of the two can be said to be a success, or it can be said to be a failure.

Although the half-orcs' cultivation speed is not as fast as that of warriors, their physical strength is stronger than that of warriors.

At the same time, although half-orcs are inferior to monsters in terms of physical strength, their cultivation speed is far faster than monsters.

To put it simply, half-orcs combine the advantages of warriors and monsters at the same time, and also combine the disadvantages of both.

But the appearance of this species is sad in itself. They have the common characteristics of humans and monsters, so they are not accepted by the two races.

What's even more frightening is that because the blood in the half-orcs is not pure, simply speaking, their blood will conflict.

The final result is that when the conflict reaches a certain point and is irreparable, the blood vessels in the whole body will be necrotic and eventually die.

Lidi regarded this as his own fault, and it worked hard to find a way to rescue the orcs.

Finally found the Jingyue Altar.

These half-orcs only need to change their blood every three months. Under the suppression of the purification power of the Jingyue Altar, their lifespan can be greatly improved.

But people often say that poor people must have something to hate.

Relying on Emperor Li's guilt towards them, the half-orcs of that era could be said to be overbearing, and almost ignored the human race and the orc race.

Later, after Lidi ascended, the orcs were immediately sanctioned.

The half-orcs of that era can be said to be beaten by everyone, almost to the point of extermination.

Only occasionally a few half-orcs hid and survived. After countless eras of accumulation, the group of half-orcs expanded again.

These half-orcs established a sect around the Jingyue altar, named Wanshouzong.

Because time has passed for too long, people's misunderstanding and dissatisfaction with half-orcs have slowly let go.

……

Xu Zimo and Ren Pingsheng returned to the Zhenwu Sacred Sect after traveling all the way, and the sect has been particularly lively recently.

Many disciples were discussing about the Seven Sect Grand Competition, and they were also discussing the arrogance of each sect.

The Qizong Grand Competition is considered the most lively and grand competition in the Far West.

Held every three years, there is only one requirement for participating disciples, and the age cannot exceed [-] years old.

Each sect can only have a maximum of ten disciples participating in the competition.

It is said that after the seven major sects stabilized the situation in the Far West, they agreed with each other to compete once every three years. In fact, it has been a long time ago.

This year happened to be the turn of Zhenwu Shengzong to hold this competition.

The invitation had already been sent to the other six sects half a month ago.

At this time, the atmosphere in the main hall of Zhenwu Shengzong was a little quiet.

The third elder said aloud: "Sovereign, there is news from the Wanshou Sect that they will close the mountain gate during this time and will no longer participate in anything.

It is estimated that the seven great competitions will not be able to come this time. "

"What's going on?" Xu Qingshan frowned slightly, and asked, "Didn't you all agree to the invitation when you sent it out a while ago?"

"We are still investigating, maybe something happened during this period," the third elder replied, "Although there is no definite evidence, I guess it has something to do with the blood in their bodies."

"You are the chief person in charge of this big competition, I don't want any accidents to happen," Xu Qingshan said lightly, "Since they won't come, then let's notify the entire Far West and change it to the six big competitions."

"Then how do we choose the disciples who will participate in the big competition this time?" The third elder asked: "The core disciples are basically over thirty years old, so there is no way for them to participate.

If you have no objections, I will select disciples according to the ranking of the Qianlong list in the inner sect. "

"Hui Er's age is not over [-] years old, it's just because he doesn't bother to compete for the list, so he didn't enter the Qianlong list," said the fifth elder beside him: "His strength is definitely qualified to participate in this competition. The elders can think about it."

After the words of the Fifth Elder, the Sixth Elder Xiao Ruoxuan also followed closely and said: "Although Xiao'er has not entered the Qianlong List, she has completely inherited the inheritance of the Empress, and she must have a place in this competition."

"How can I choose you people like you?" The third elder looked at Xu Qingshan with some confusion, and said, "Sect Master, otherwise we will hold a competition within the sect, and the disciples with higher rankings will participate instead of the sect." This time it's a competition."

"Don't be so troublesome, I know the strength of Xia Hui and Baili Xiao, so just put them in the list, and the other disciples will be selected according to the ranking of the Qianlong list," Xu Qingshan said: "If you release the news, just Said that three days later we will select the disciples for this competition based on the ranking of the potential dragon list.

Let those disciples who usually hide their strength go all the way to the rankings. "

Chapter 132

"I understand," the third elder nodded and replied.

"In addition, I also know Mo'er's strength, let's reserve a place for him too," Xu Qingshan said lightly.

The third elder was startled, but still nodded in agreement, and the other elders around him didn't say much.

Their direct disciples are all over [-] years old, and many of them have participated in the previous Grand Competition.

Only the Great Elder had an ugly expression on the side. In fact, he wanted to recommend his grandson.

But thinking about Shao Xingyu's state during this period of time, he also knew that it was difficult. His grandson had completely missed the position of saint son.

……

The second day after Xu Zimo returned to Yannan Peak, the third elder came to the door, and he specially tested Xu Zimo's strength.

When he learned that Xu Zimo had reached the peak of the empty pulse state, the expression of the third elder was almost frozen.

Although Bailixiao and Xu Zimo practiced at the same time, it is understandable that he has received the inheritance of the empress, and his realm has advanced by leaps and bounds.

But people like Xu Zimo, who usually don't show off in the sect, have reached this state quietly.

He didn't know whether it was the deputy suzerain who forcibly promoted him, or whether Xu Zimo's talent was really against the sky.

But no matter what, Xu Zimo has the qualifications to participate in this competition.

After the third elder left, Yan Buhui also came to Yannan Peak to pay a special visit to Xu Zimo.

When seeing Yan Buhui again, he looked much more mature than before, his sword energy was restrained, and his white clothes were more snowy than before.

"You seem to have changed a lot," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"I have received the inheritance of the Sword God," Yan said frankly without regret or concealment.

Xu Zimo smiled, directly pulled out the Tyrant Shadow behind him, and slashed out with a knife, the torrent of water rolled up endless knife energy and split a heavenly moat in front of him.

Yan Buhui hurriedly drew his sword to meet him. Originally, his aura was very ordinary, but the moment he drew the sword, the sharp sword light swept across his body, and the sword energy radiated white dazzling light, which hurt people's eyes.

When the sword collided, Yan Buhui's expression changed, and he took a few steps back with a muffled grunt, while Xu Zimo's expression was normal, and his body remained motionless.

Xu Zimo chuckled, put away Ba Ying, turned his head and walked out of the courtyard.

"Try to catch up with my back, or you won't even have the qualifications to look up to me."

……

In the past few days, the ranking of the hidden dragon rankings of the inner sect has changed drastically, and the competition is also huge.

Many veteran inner disciples were squeezed out of the top ten, and those disciples who were not well-known or even unheard of before made it to the top of the list one by one.

Three days later, Zhenwu Shengzong also confirmed the list of disciples participating in the Seven Sect Grand Competition.

……

A few days later, in the early morning, the purple air came from the east, and the breeze rolled up the yellowed leaves, blowing softly over the Zhenwu Shengzong.

The willow trees on both sides of the Zongmen swayed gently in the breeze, and the fallen leaves faded away with the yellowing of autumn, and the bare branches lonely remembered the prosperity of the past.

A sharp cry broke the peaceful tranquility, only to see a round of sun falling from the sky to the east of Zhenwu Shengzong.

Boundless flames filled the entire sky, and the crimson flames were like the sunset glow at dusk, reflecting half of the sky red.

If you look carefully, you will find that this is not the sun, but a golden crow that is hotter and more dazzling than the sun.

Jinwu's whole body exuded bright golden light, and on Jinwu's back, a group of teenagers in golden robes were standing with their heads held high.

Their eyes were piercing, and their expressions were calm and slightly excited.

Against the backdrop of the golden light, they looked like warriors in golden armor.

At the same time, another sharp cry sounded from the west of Zhenwu Shengzong.

A white Cang Luan waved its wings slowly and flew over from a distance. This Cang Luan was completely white and looked very holy.

Its whole body exudes divine light, and every time the Cang Luan flaps its wings, a few feathers flutter down.

On Cang Luan's back, a group of women in white clothes stood on it. The white clothes were like snow, and their skin was even better than snow.

They have long hair fluttering, and they have a fairy spirit on their bodies. Everyone looks like a fairy who descended from the sky.

"Look, it's a member of the Immortal Spirit Sect," a disciple exclaimed when he saw the scene on Cangluan.

The Immortal Spirit Sect is a sect rich in beauties, and it is also a place that many male disciples dream of. Unfortunately, that sect does not recruit male disciples.

……

A magic sword pierced the silent sky, and a piercing sonic boom exploded in the sky.

The devilish energy rose from the south, and the entire sky was shrouded in black. The magic sword was [-] meters long, and a group of black-clothed youths stepped on the sword, their eyes indifferent.

Endless murderous aura radiated from their bodies. After watching for a long time, it was as if a sea of ​​purgatory blood appeared in front of them.

On the black robes worn by these disciples, there is a word prison embroidered on the back.

This is also the strongest sect in the Far West since the Zhenwu Sect, a Purgatory Sect with two emperors.

Under the sky colored by the devilish energy, there was a melodious sound of water flowing.

A waterfall flowed from the nine heavens, flying straight down three thousand feet, and this waterfall spewed endless holy light.

The water is invisible and colorless, and the rapid flow of water shuttles through the void, turning into an ancient tree in the sky for a while, a giant in the sky for a while, and an ancient mythical beast for a while.

In the end, the water of the waterfall covered the vast sea and changed back to its original appearance. A group of teenagers in blue robes stood at the top of the waterfall.

On the back of their blue robes is embroidered a word of spring, which is a member of the Holy Spring Sect.

"The only remaining members of the Yin Yang sect will be left," a disciple muttered to himself.