Villain: Marrying The Female Supporting Roles, The Female Protagonists Regret It!

Rumble rumble rumble~~~

The true essence surges like waves and tides, flowing within the body, cleansing every muscle and bone.

On Su Changyu's body, there is a faint sound of thunder, wisps of Dao rhyme rising, permeating the entire room.

A majestic pressure quickly envelops the entire courtyard.

Nangong Yun arrives outside the courtyard and is startled by the commotion. She quickly sees Su Jiuming standing guard at Su Changyu's door like a bodyguard.

Boom!

A wave of energy erupts.

In the void, a mysterious power descends, using a Divine Ability to suppress the commotion.

Nangong Yun looks up in astonishment.

Then she quickly walks up to Su Jiuming.

"Young Master is cultivating," Su Jiuming calmly says, "Please wait, Miss Nangong."

"Is... is he alright?" Nangong Yun asks.

Su Jiuming replies, "How could Young Master be in any trouble?"

"Um..."

Nangong Yun doesn't know what to say.

She is just instinctively concerned.

But in her impression, Su Jiuming has always been like a young master who can do anything, so asking is pointless.

She sits down on the side and waits quietly.

After about half an hour, the door opens.

Su Changyu steps out.

Dressed in white, with a face as beautiful as jade, a faint smile on his calm and unruffled face.

"Transcendent realm, achieved," he says.

After stepping into the Transcendent realm, Su Changyu's temperament becomes even more ethereal.

Giving people a feeling of an immortal descending to the mortal world.

Nangong Yun instinctively looks over. Although she has spent many days and nights with Su Changyu, this face still makes her heart beat faster.

For someone you love, no matter how you look at them, you like them.

For someone you dislike, no matter how you look at them, you find them disgusting.

"Congratulations on Young Master's breakthrough," Su Jiuming bows and says.

"Master." Nangong Yun also greeted him.

Su Changyu smiled faintly, "Why are you here?"

"Master, the Hundred Sects Swordsmanship Tournament has already begun," Nangong Yun whispered, "Uncle asked me to find you."

"Oh? Has it already started?"

Counting the time, he had been in Star Moon City for a month.

This trip, he went from the fourth level of the Mountain and Sea realm to the Transcendent realm in one go.

And he also gained more than 2000 villain points.

It could be said that he had gained a lot.

As for the so-called Hundred Sects Banquet, he originally had no interest in it.

But a few days ago, Nangong Chun came to find him and confessed the situation of the Nangong family to him.

And he hoped that Su Changyu could help the Nangong family.

Su Changyu naturally agreed.

Wasn't he here for this?

As long as the Nangong family accepted his favor, in the future, when his position advanced further, he would be able to completely make the Nangong family submit.

"Yun'er, how do you feel?" Su Changyu's tone changed.

Nangong Yun smiled lightly, "Thanks to Master's guidance, I have completely mastered the Extreme Yin Qi in my body."

She didn't know about her Heavenly Yin Physique in advance, she just felt that her physique was somewhat special, but she didn't tell anyone else.

After all, her parents had passed away early, and although Nangong Chun, as a member of the family, took good care of her, there were inevitably people in the clan with ulterior motives.

"That's good."

She was his younger sister after all.

Of course, she still needed to be trained with both rewards and punishments.

Su Changyu's lips curled up, "Since that's the case, let's go and take a look."

After the Hundred Sects Tournament ended, he also wanted to return to the sect and see if he could take the position of Saint Child as soon as possible.

...

Hundred Sects Swordsmanship Tournament!

On top of the Yun Tai Platform.

Various forces from Dongling gathered here.

These sects have all gone through a selection process and are qualified to step onto the Lianyuntai.

At this moment, looking around, all of them are the young talents of their respective sects led by the elders of the sects.

After more than half a month of discussions and exchanges, these people have a general idea in their hearts.

"Hmph! The Nangong family really doesn't understand the rules. It's already this hour, and they still haven't arrived!"

An elder of a sect suddenly snorted, interrupting the waiting atmosphere.

"Elder Liao, please calm down." Someone chuckled, "The Nangong family is leading the Hundred Sects Banquet. They said when it starts, it will start. What qualifications do we have to complain?"

"I think the Nangong family has been stable for a thousand years and already considers themselves the host of the Hundred Sects Banquet."

"I heard that the ancestor of the Nangong family failed in breaking through three years ago and is currently in seclusion with serious injuries. I wonder if they're alive or dead?"

Everyone fell silent, their eyes flickering, obviously not thinking of anything good.

And the younger generation has long been aware of this scene.

In the fantasy world, any opportunity is fought for.

If they can take control of the Hundred Sects Banquet, it is equivalent to controlling the right to enter the Tianyuan Abyss.

It would be greatly beneficial for the development of the sect in the future hundred or thousand years.

"Twelve, are you confident in this competition?"

At the Lingjian Sect, the sect master Lin Wantao asked Jian Twelve.

"Based on the situation in the previous discussions, disciple is confident." Jian Twelve smiled calmly.

How about facing Nangong Ao?"

"If it's a fight to the death, I'm confident in killing him."

Lin Wantao nodded in satisfaction.

"This opportunity is rare. We must seize the position of the leader of the Hundred Sects. After a thousand years of silence, our Lingjian Sect should also rise."

As soon as he finished speaking.

A commotion suddenly came from the crowd.

"Haha! Sorry everyone, we're late!"

A flying boat descended from the sky, and Nangong Chun looked at the people of the Hundred Sects and laughed.

Lin Wantao said indifferently, "Lord of the Nangong family, it seems that you have many important matters to attend to, even delaying such an important day as the Hundred Sects Banquet. Or is it that the Nangong family has been too busy recently and has no time for the Hundred Sects Banquet?"

"Master Lin, you're mistaken. How could my Nangong family forget such an important event as the Hundred Sects Banquet?" Nangong Chun laughed, "We just had an esteemed guest at home and were afraid of neglecting them."

"Oh?" Lin Wantao sneered, "Lord of the Nangong family, are you implying that our Hundred Sects, with so many people, are not as important as your esteemed guest?"

As soon as the words were spoken.

Instantly, it caused a wave of dissatisfaction.

"Nangong Clan Leader, since the Nangong Clan has already hosted the Hundred Sects Banquet, they should treat it with full effort."

"Yes, if the Nangong Clan looks down on our Hundred Sects, it would be better to give up the power and let us handle it ourselves in the future."

"I think, since the Hundred Sects Banquet has been hosted by the same clan for a thousand years, shouldn't it be someone else's turn?"

"Then let's make the results of this competition the main factor and choose the next host for the Hundred Sects Banquet."

A group of sects allied with the Lingjian Sect spoke up.

The other sects remained silent, as it had nothing to do with them.

Neither the Nangong Clan nor the Lingjian Sect could afford to offend them.

In that case, they might as well sit back and watch the show.

Nangong Chun sneered inwardly.

He had long anticipated this scene.

"Master Lin, you're right." Nangong Chun said indifferently, "In my eyes, the identity of Young Master Su is indeed more noble than all of you."

Lin Wantao and the others were stunned.

Young Master Su?

Where did this Young Master Su come from?

Has there ever been a Su family in the Dongling forces?

"Young Master Su, I apologize for showing you this scene. Please forgive us." Nangong Chun said with a bow.

Everyone's gaze then turned to the young man in white who had never spoken.

Su Changyu smiled faintly, "What's wrong? Don't you welcome me, everyone?"

Lin Wantao's gaze narrowed, "You are..."

"Heavenly Origin Holy Land, my master, Mu Qingshuang."

Crash!~

"Why is he here!?"

In the crowd, Ye Yuan's pupils contracted violently.

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