Surprise! This son of God is actually a villain

The sky was full of fog, and the sky was full of fog.

Lingxiao Palace

Nan Xunran's slender fingers swayed gently, and the sound of dragon roars suddenly sounded.

The Thunder Cloud Chariot stepped through the void, with lightning wrapped around it, shining with dazzling light, and wandered freely in the sky above the Dark Demon Realm.

Everyone looked up, and the moment they saw the Thunder Cloud Chariot, they all hurried to Lingxiao Palace.

An Chao stepped forward and saluted respectfully, saying: "Master, are you leaving now?"

Nan Xunran looked indifferent and nodded slightly.

The female disciples looked at Nan Xunran who was about to leave, their beautiful eyes full of reluctance, and their eyes followed the handsome figure closely.

An Ling bit her lips tightly, stared straight at Nan Xunran, and swore in her heart: She must practice hard and try to catch up with the master's pace.

Nan Xunran's clothes fluttered, and he flew into the Thunder Cloud Chariot and disappeared into the endless void.

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God's Son Hall

Nan Xunran had just returned and saw someone standing quietly outside the hall.

Nan Xue heard the footsteps, turned around in surprise, and blurted out: "God's Son!"

Nan Xunran asked slowly: "What's wrong?"

Nan Xueqing couldn't wait to step forward and said excitedly: "I got the first place on the Cloud Stepping List!"

Nan Xunran paused when he heard the words, and his eyes fell on Nan Xueqing, thinking to himself: The potential is really good. In just one month, he has successfully entered the Marquisate.

Nan Xueqing saw that he was silent, and felt a little uneasy. She gently pulled his sleeve and said, "You said that I could come to see you if I won first place."

Nan Xunran nodded slightly and said lightly, "Let's go to the hall first."

Nan Xueqing nodded and said, "Yes, yes."

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Inside the hall

The atmosphere was silent as if it had solidified. Nan Xueqing stood there awkwardly, and the embarrassment surrounded her tightly.

She ran to the Son of God Hall excitedly because she won first place, but now she suddenly realized that she was not familiar with the Son of God.

Nan Xunran noticed that her hands were tightly grasping the corners of her clothes, and said, "Relax."

Nan Xueqing was stunned when she heard this, and then nodded obediently as if she had received a pardon.

Nan Xunran looked calm and asked slowly, "How is the situation in the dojo now?"

Nan Xueqing immediately came back to her senses and replied, "Since you, the Son of God, went there, the main family and the branch family have stopped making trouble.

Moreover, the disciples of the branch family have begun to appear on the Treading Clouds Ranking."

"The disciples of the branch family have also begun to appear on the Treading Clouds Ranking."

Nan Xunran nodded slightly, and he gently raised his hand, and a robe emitting a mysterious light instantly appeared in front of Nan Xueqing.

Nan Xueqing widened her eyes and said in surprise, "Is this for me?"

Nan Xunran nodded and replied, "Thousand-year Ice Silkworm Robe."

Nan Xueqing subconsciously waved her hand to refuse, "No, no."

Nan Xunran smiled, "Just consider it a reward for being the first on the Treading Clouds Ranking."

Nan Xueqing took the robe, but had no time to take a closer look.

"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly exploded, Nan Xunran frowned slightly, his figure flashed, and he left the hall in an instant.

Nan Xueqing was startled and hurriedly followed behind him, looking up at the sky.

Outside the palace, dazzling lightning streaked across the sky, as if to tear the world apart.

In the rolling dark clouds, a huge phantom of a ferocious beast could be vaguely seen, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.

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Qianhe Hall

Feng Qianshan held his head with both hands, pacing back and forth, muttering: "Ahhhh, I'm going to die, system, why are you making such a big fuss!"

The emotionless voice of the system came: "The special effects of advancing to the Great Saint Realm cannot be turned off."

Feng Qianshan slumped to the ground, his hands hanging weakly at his sides, shouting with resentment: "If you want me to die, just say it directly. With such a big fuss, it would be hard for Nan Xunran not to notice it!"

The system still responded coldly: "Good luck to you."

Feng Qianshan had a bitter face and a face full of despair, as if he had lost his soul.

He recalled the system's assessment of Nan Xunran's danger level, which was 100%.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder.

He stood up in a hurry, his eyes wandering, and he thought in a panic: No, I have to run away quickly and survive to the end.

However, as soon as he raised his eyes, his pupils shrank instantly, and he squeezed out a smile on his face that was uglier than crying, and said in a trembling voice: "Haha... Lord Son of God."

Nan Xunran stood quietly in front of him, his expression calm, and slowly said: "When did my Nan family have an elder from another family who was in the Great Saint Realm?"

His voice was not loud, but it carried an invisible

Pressure.

Feng Qianshan felt a chill running from his feet straight to his head, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. His mind went blank.

Nan Xunran's eyes fell on the top of his head and stayed for a while.

[Feng Qianshan, the Son of Destiny]

[Gold Finger: Sign-in System]

[Early Stage of Great Saint Realm]

[Destiny Value: 2057/2057 Points]

He moved his eyes back to Feng Qianshan, and looking at Feng Qianshan's panic, a little interest surged in his heart.

A Great Saint Realm is afraid of him, a Heavenly God Realm? It seems that he knows something...