I, Who Created The Fantasy World, Became The Supreme Villain

041: The terrifying liquidation of the ancient family! 【Fourth more! Ask for collection! Ask for a flower evaluation ticket]

“what is that…”

A strong general can’t help screaming out.

I saw several cracks appearing on the sky of the ancient continent, and there were fire lights looming, and the scorching heat could be felt across hundreds of millions of miles, as if the sky above was not the legendary universe of stars, but the universe. A sea of ​​fire.

Soon, they knew that the sea of ​​fire was not an illusion!

“boom!”

The entire sky shattered, and everyone vaguely saw a big hand brushing past, and six huge fireballs broke through the sky and landed towards Zhongzhou.

Six fireballs…

Six ancient families…

Lord Mo felt the scorching heat in the fireball, and then looked at Ji Wuxuan, who was dressed in white like an immortal, and felt an unprecedented chill in his heart.

“This guy Leng Lao, although his cultivation aptitude is mediocre, his way of doing things is really good.”

Ji Wuxuan praised secretly, and stood with his hands behind his back, quietly admiring the fireworks scene Leng Lao prepared for him.

The royal family of Zhongzhou.

“Wang Quan, you tell me?”

“What exactly did our Wang family offend?”

Looking up at the gigantic fireball that was getting closer and closer, the ancestors of the Wang family looked desperate, and broke Wang Quan’s legs with a palm with a grim expression.

As the ancestor of the Wang family, he was second only to Lord Mo in the world today. He finally saw the road above the divine fire vaguely, but he encountered this kind of terrifying reckoning.

“I…”

Wang Quan knelt on the ground, thinking about the big and small events that the Wang family discovered recently, the three words Ji Wuxuan, like a flash of lightning, lit up his mind.

“The six ancient families can offend at the same time…”

“I see!”

“I see!!!”

“Hahaha!”

“Hahahahaha!”

“Blame my dog’s eyes for not knowing Mount Tai!!!”

Wang Quan laughed madly, spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and fell to his knees on the ground, dying of madness.

The next moment, the fragments of stars slammed heavily under the terrified and desperate eyes of the ancestors of the Wang family.

“boom!”

“boom!”

“boom!”

“boom!”

“boom!”

“boom!”

Six roars resounded through the five regions of heaven and earth, causing the waves to churn and the heaven and earth to lose their voices.

“What the hell happened? Will the Nangong family attract such a terrifying existence?”

In an ancient mountain range, Nangong Qingfeng, the ancestor of the Nangong family, looked at the source of the sound of the explosion, with an undisguised horror on his face.

In the face of this world-destroying power, if he hadn’t come out to find a treasured elixir this time, the whole person might have completely disappeared into the world with the roar just now.

“Zhongzhou can’t stay any longer, we have to find a way to get out of here first.”

The Nangong family was destroyed. As the ancestor of the Nangong family, Nangong Qingfeng naturally had grief.

But he is also a strong man with an old mind, knowing that all the thoughts of grief and revenge are only effective when they truly ensure the safety of his own life.

only…

When he got up, he found that there was a sudden pain in his heart.

“Cough cough~”

Several coughs sounded, and a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out of Nangong Qingfeng’s mouth.

“Stab~”

Nangong Qingfeng tore off the clothes on his chest, his pupils shrank slightly, his face was full of disbelief and endless despair.

“when?”

On the skin of his heart, a ghostly spider pattern emerged.

After all, Nangong Qingfeng was a cultivator of the Divine Fire Realm. He had seen countless fighting methods and could barely recognize that he had planted a curse.

But cursing in the ancient continent has always been just a shady path. In this world, who can curse him?

No, there is one!

Suddenly, Nangong Qingfeng couldn’t help but think of the phantom in the blue shirt that appeared in the sky. If that stalwart had shot, he must have the ability to curse him.

“why?”

“Why do you want to kill everything like this?”

Nangong Qingfeng felt a chill in his heart, and he wanted to speak with all kinds of resentment.

Just as soon as the cursing words came out, the pattern of black spiders on his chest had spread all over his body. After a while, the blood of Nangong Qingfeng’s whole body reversed, and there was no more life.

“The Wang family, the Nangong family, the Ouyang family…”

The ink master took out a mirror from the storage ring. The information about the six ancient families has now been passed on to the magic mirror in his hands by his subordinates.

“In a radius of ten thousand miles, no grass grows!”

“Holy Son Wuxuan, you…”

The ink master gritted his teeth, there was an indescribable sadness in his heart, and he wanted to try to express something.

But when he met Ji Wuxuan’s calm eyes like a secluded well, he remembered what kind of existence the other party was, and there was an indescribable chill in his bones, which made his heart surge, and finally Slowly condensed into one sentence.

“The Holy Son Wuxuan wants to enter the ancestral land to see the matter, he will take orders from him, and I will be waiting for you at any time.”

“Isn’t it better to say so earlier?”

Ji Wuxuan stared at Lord Mo’s pale face for a moment, then smiled lightly, letting the breeze pass over his silver hair, his tone was full of regret and pity.

“It’s a pity, because of your attitude, so many innocent lives were lost.”*