Villain: God-level comprehension, forbidden emperor's son at the beginning

The emperor's son..."

For a moment, many of the Tianjiao rushed to the deepest part of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest.

It's really funny, the person they avoided in the past... has now become the object of their pursuit.

Everyone knows that if there is anyone in the Ancestral Dragon's Nest who can deal with the hundreds of figures in the underworld, it is only the only Gu family's emperor.

"The underworld is born..."

At the same time, Gu Linfeng finished collecting the blood of the Ancestral Dragon, and naturally noticed the corrosive breath that was gradually approaching.

His purple sword lingered again and swept away indifferently.

"Little Ancestor."

Gu Chen also followed with a pitch-black spear.

He happened to meet several black-clad men from the underworld.

Gu Linfeng didn't say much, and swung his magic sword lightly. In an instant, many black-clad men fell in a pool of blood.

"You...?"

Not only that, Hei Lao followed Kun Pengzi's steps and soon met Gu Linfeng.

His mental power penetrated, but he found that he could not sense the other party's realm at all, and he couldn't help but frowned.

Gu Linfeng fell with a sword, and a thousand-foot divine light appeared.

When Hei Lao used his hands, the terrifying energy fluctuated and turned into a giant palm that reached the sky. He went up to meet it.

But he didn't even catch a single move, and fell in a pool of blood, shocking everyone.

"How strong is this?"

It was only a moment before and after. Kun Pengzi had fought with him personally, so he naturally knew what strength this old man had, and was deeply shocked at this moment.

Not only him, but also the people around him, whether they were people from the underworld or local geniuses, were all stunned.

The leader of the underworld died just like that, without causing any turmoil?

They couldn't help but feel ashamed of themselves.

The figure who had been chasing everyone for so long still couldn't even take a move from the emperor's son?

Gu Linfeng glanced at them calmly and didn't continue to attack. He led Gu Chen to the outside of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest.

With the death of the leader, Hei Lao, the people of the underworld lost their backbone, and their morale was scattered. They were soon slaughtered by many geniuses.

They didn't dare to stay in this area any longer, and followed Gu Linfeng's steps and ran out of the nest.

...

"The capital of the Pure Land."

When Gu Linfeng and the others walked out of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, there was a brilliant Buddha's light in front of them, and four monks had been waiting outside.

Their palms were like gilded gold, and the Buddha's seal shone high in the world, making the originally weird Styx brilliant like the Pure Land on earth.

They are from the dominant force in the Western Desert, the Pure Land Capital.

"Donor Gu..."

The leader is an old man, wearing a purple jade cassock, and looks like a high-level monk. When he saw Gu Linfeng and the others, he put his hands together.

"What's the matter?"

Gu Linfeng glanced at him indifferently, speaking indifferently.

This group of monks would not easily participate in the secular competition for opportunities in the past, but it was quite unusual for them to come this time.

"We Western Desert have sensed the movements of the underworld. The Pure Land has always been taught by our ancestors to do our best to prevent the two worlds from connecting... and not to let the evil underworld come into the world..."

The old monk smiled and said slowly.

"What does this have to do with us...?"

Gu Chen, who was standing aside, frowned and asked.

"I have a method in the Pure Land, which is 80% sure to close the passage between the two worlds, fundamentally solve the problem of the evil spirits coming out, and save the people."

"But we need to borrow the demon-slaying pestle left by the former Hades Emperor."

The old monk finally said the purpose of this trip in a roundabout way.

...

Hearing this, Gu Chen laughed, and Gu Linfeng also laughed.

"Why are you laughing, benefactor?"

The old monk narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that this trip would not be as smooth as he imagined, but he still asked patiently.

"Xiaozu, this bald donkey is really whimsical. He wants to take away the imperial weapon that we got by chance with just one sentence to save the people..."

Gu Chen seemed to have heard something very funny, and spoke directly.

"80% sure... If the Pure Land Capital is really so naive, it is really a miracle that it can stand here since the ancient times of the immortals."

Gu Linfeng shook his head and laughed, not leaving any mercy for the other party at all.

What he hated most in his life were those hypocritical people who claimed to save the people of the world but were actually for their own benefit.

They stood on the moral high ground and forced all living beings to follow their orders.

If the Pure Land Capital was really as noble as the old monk said, it would have been hidden and destroyed countless years ago, and would not have become one of the four ancient immortals.

"The donor of the Gu family only needs to borrow the demon-subduing pestle to gain the friendship of my Pure Land Capital and win the reputation of the people of the world. Why not?

Why not do it? "

"Besides, I'm not going to give back the Pure Land?"

A handsome young monk in the back couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up and spoke righteously.

...

"Who the hell are you? How dare you interrupt?"

Gu Chen looked at him coldly, and punched him without any warning, causing the monk to spit blood and fly backwards.

"Compared with the imperial soldiers, the reputation of the people of the world is nothing..."

His words were simple, but no one refuted them.

"You..."

"You!"

Instantly, the Buddha's light around the remaining two monks became higher and higher, and the power of faith burst out, so they planned to take action.

At this moment, the scene became tense, and there seemed to be signs of conflict again, but they were stopped by the old monk.

...

"What a friendship in the Pure Land Capital, what a reputation to win the people of the world. "

"When the people from the underworld came out, why didn't you come to suppress them?"

At this time, a series of indignant voices rang out from behind, and many geniuses walked out of the Dragon's Nest.

When they heard these words, they couldn't hold it back.

If it weren't for Gu Linfeng, they would have died long ago.

Where did the monks from the Pure Land Capital go at that time?

Now that there is no danger at all, they stand up and talk about the people of the world.

Even they feel it is extremely hypocritical.

"You... a bunch of ordinary people, it is simply unreasonable. "

The young monk finally got up, a little exasperated, and could only say angrily.

Those people were fine, I thought the Gu family was one of the four great families of the ancient immortals, and they would be able to understand the general situation when facing the problems of the people of the world, but I didn't expect them to be so pedantic.

"This saint will kill you, the bald donkey..."

Gu Chen on the side was too lazy to say anything more, and the black spear stabbed and fell directly on the monk.

Gu Linfeng glanced at him lightly, and had no intention of stopping him.

Gu Chen had the same idea as him.

The young monk was no match for Gu Chen, and he was poked into a hedgehog in just three moments, but he still had some breath left.

"Asshole! "

The old monk took a long breath and did not move easily, but the remaining two monks could not bear it.

The two of them attacked together, but they still could not withstand Gu Chen's move, and they were all hit hard and fell to the ground.

"Donor Gu, your Gu family is not in harmony with the Celestial Clan, and I, the Jingtu Capital, originally did not want to cause any more trouble with your Gu family."

Finally, the old monk could not help it, he narrowed his eyes slightly, put his hands together and said.

"Are you... threatening this emperor's son?"

Gu Linfeng said indifferently, and the cold words were filled with murderous intent.

No one dared to talk to him like this for a long time.

Suddenly, the aura of the whole world became cold, and Gu Linfeng did not move, but his momentum alone had suppressed the old monk to spit blood.