Villain Fantasies: The Empress Takes My Opportunity From My Mother's Womb

Xuantian Sword Sect, the forbidden sword tomb where the sages of the past dynasties are buried.

In the lingering miasma-filled dry forest, a small figure sat cross-legged, with eyes that seemed to flicker with divine light.

Behind her, a shimmering spiritual sword floated slowly, beating and circling as if it had vitality.

She is none other than the famous Xuantian Junior Martial Uncle, the future Empress Su Mingyue.

Just as she was doing her exercises cross-legged, a jade slip pierced through the air and landed right in front of the empress.

"Huh?" Su Mingyue's brows twitched as her eyes swept casually, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.

"The Battle of Kyoto Three Years Later."

"The magic knife and the son of Buddha, the goddess and the young emperor."

"Why is everything going differently than I remember?"

If it weren't for the fact that she is covered with treasures now, and all kinds of adventures have not deviated in the slightest, she would have doubted the authenticity of her previous life memories.

Sitting cross-legged in the dry forest, Su Mingyue could only come to one conclusion in the end, even if she lived a new life, the development of everything would not be exactly the same as she remembered.

Any small change may lead to changes in many things, such as her bastard brother who killed a thousand knives.

If it hadn't been for her mother's womb to condense her qi and maintain her innate qi to make it grow stronger, how could the emperor's inheritance fall out of thin air and fall on that bastard's head by mistake.

Until now, she thought that it was the bastard Su Beimu who robbed her of her chance.

But it doesn't matter, it's just inherited from the Great Emperor, she has a more powerful martial art and supernatural power.

"Let's just let you be arrogant for now."

"The real enemies are never the ones we see."

That's what she said, but there was always a trace of resentment in Su Mingyue's eyes.

If it wasn't for that bastard, why would he not take the shortcut of the Futu Heijia Army?

What a shitty little Xuantian uncle, how comfortable is it to control a thousand troops at home.

"Bastard bastard, don't think you can steal the show."

"The appointment in Kyoto in three years' time, right? That's fine, then I will definitely beat you to the ground."

In the sword mound full of miasma, only the little girl's cursing sound surrounded from time to time.

After leaving Tiandao Palace, Qionghua and his party set off for overseas.

The news has been sent out, I believe Zongmen must have known about the bet with Daogong Shenzi at this moment.

"Oh, I don't know if Her Majesty the Goddess can win." Someone was very worried.

Snapped!
"Ouch."

Seeing the tearful junior sister covering her forehead, Wang Yunfu reprimanded angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Goddess Qionghua's talent is unparalleled, and she can compete with her ancestors. The mere Su Beimu is just easy to catch."

There are many Patriarchs of Qionghua Palace, but the only one that Dahuang is really familiar with is Emperor Qionghua.

In other words, the goddess who practiced in closed doors is comparable to the young emperor in the eyes of many people.

"But." Looking carefully at the senior brother, the little girl swallowed the remaining half of the sentence back to her stomach.

In fact, she really wanted to say, so what about being comparable to the ancestors, didn't they even defeat the phantom of the emperor?
But no matter how stupid she was, she knew that these words must never be said in front of her classmates.

To do otherwise would be a crime of disrespect.

Rubbing the big bump on her forehead in distress, the pretty little girl followed behind everyone, not noticing that the space not far in front seemed to be slightly distorted.

"Ouch." When she came back to her senses, her forehead collided intimately with a hard object again.

"who?!"

The whole group turned pale with fright, they didn't expect a person to appear suddenly in the middle of the team.

This is a man with a strong figure, and his muscles, which are cast like fine steel, are full of male hormones.

He didn't look at the teary little girl, but stared at the muscular man with straight eyes.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the muscular man stood up shaking his head, paused for a few seconds, bent over violently and began to retch.

"Ouch, I feel so dizzy. Every time I travel through the world, it's a kind of torture."

This vomit was so dark that the sun and the moon were dark, and it made the rest of the people present feel a little nauseous.

"Damn, who are you?" Wang Yunfu was a little mad.

He was very annoyed at the loss to Daogong Shenzi, but he didn't expect to meet a fool on the way back.

"Huh?" The muscular man suddenly raised his head as if he had sensed something, and stared at him like a beast: "You want to kill me?"

The harmless appearance of humans and animals suddenly became ferocious, like an ancient beast waking up from a deep sleep.

Before Shengzi Qionghua could react, the muscular man grabbed the opponent's neck and lifted him into the air like pinching a chicken.

"Just because you are pairing me up?" The man grinned grimly, his face full of morbid bloodthirsty.

Obviously, this is definitely a ruthless character who came out of the bloody corpse mountain.

"You're looking for death." Wang Yunfu was not a good one either.

Seeing the other party's defenseless appearance, he immediately stretched out his hand to grab it, and a long sword of vitality appeared in his palm.

Without any accident, the long sword of vitality pierced through his chest, directly stabbing the muscular man to the core.

With such a close distance between the two sides, if the other party could still avoid him, he would be the Son of Qionghua in vain.

"Well, now you know how powerful I am." Just as he was about to sneer, the next scene almost made Wang Yunfu dumbfounded on the spot.

"Hiss, it hurts so much." The muscular man spat out blood, lowered his head as if nothing happened, and started to study the structure of the vitality sword.

"What a miraculous thing, it seems to be related to the strange energy floating in the air."

"With my physical defenses, I will be easily penetrated, which shows that this is a world with a very high latitude of strength."

The man's name is Chen Guanzhi, and he is an earthling who has traveled through many worlds.

He was originally a white-collar worker who lived a nine-to-five life. He never thought that a trip would lead him into a different world full of demons.

In that world, human beings became the rations raised by demons in captivity. It was Chen Guanzhi who emerged suddenly. With the ability to imitate and absorb demons, he successfully led the human race to complete the counterattack.

After becoming number one in the world, he traveled to the second world.

It was a world where martial arts and magic went hand in hand. Chen Guanzhi, who practiced both magic and martial arts, became an invincible powerhouse in a shorter time.

When he came back to his senses, he had completed the time travel for the third time.

As soon as he experienced the dizziness of traveling through the world, he was taught a solid lesson by the local aborigines.

In a higher-dimensional world, the ability that used to dominate the world may not be able to continue to run rampant.

If you want to survive, you must first be a low-key person. Of course, the few caterpillars in front of you must be cleaned up.

Otherwise, God knows where the technology in this world is, what if someone realizes that he is a time traveler?
Under the horrified gaze of Wang Yunfu and others, the muscular man's body suddenly swelled up.

In the end, what appeared in front of everyone was a ferocious monster with a height of about seven meters and a muscular body.

"Hey, let's keep dancing."