Life script: Destiny's villain, I kill the protagonist

however.

Facing this kind of threat that has been oppressed on his head, Su Xunge just pouted his lips, revealing a disdainful smile.

"How did you die?"

"Are you asking yourself how to die?"

In the eyes of others, a saint who cannot be challenged is nothing more than a slightly bigger ants in the eyes of Su Xunge.

In comparison, in the imaginary world, any young emperor can crush dozens of such saints.

What's more, he, a demon who stood at the top of the ages and defeated the nine young emperors alone.

It is not too easy to handle the Old Sage Ivy.

"Insanity!"

The face of Ancient Sage Qingteng flushed heavily, apparently being provoked by Su Xunge to the point of going mad.

But even so, there was still no tendency to take pictures of his big dry hand raised high.

In his heart, there was a faint intuition warning.

"If I really make a move, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this Ten Thousand Treasure Hall today!"

There was anger in my heart, and with this moment of hesitation, [-]% of it had been vented.

At this moment, the Old Sage Ivy feels that what he is facing is definitely not a junior who can be flattened and rounded by him, but a devil who can really make him die without a place to bury him.

This coercion became stronger the closer he was to Su Xunge.

Just breathing time, Old Sage Ivy felt his back was wet with cold sweat.

The last time he faced this kind of fear was when there was darkness and turmoil, a terrifying existence that preyed on life essence in the forbidden area of ​​the Heavenly Tomb.

But unexpectedly, today, this feeling was repeated on a junior.

"Why, old man, are you scared?" Su Xunge pouted a little boredly.

His eyes skipped Old Sage Ivy, and looked behind him at the attic filled with all kinds of powerful auras.

"It seems that there is something really interesting about this auction. It has attracted so many rare saints. I don't know if the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir is real or not."

Subsequently.

As if there was no one else around, he took a step forward and walked straight past Ivy Old Sage.

The belt is fluttering, and the steps are imposing.

Facing a living saint, not only did he not have the slightest fear.

On the contrary, it was like passing a passerby.

This can't help but arouse the suspicion of the group cultivators in Wanbao Hall.

"Where did this kid get the confidence to ignore the saint in the world? Didn't he just slaughter the grandson of the saint?"

"There is also Ancient Sage Ivy, could it be that he is afraid of the power of the Great Xia Dynasty? Why do you indulge this beast like this? It really insults the majesty of the saint!"

"It's really crazy, if I can have such awe-inspiring prestige, what a beautiful thing it would be~"

These gossips were poured into the ears of Old Sage Ivy like one after another demonic voices.

stoked his anger.

hum~

A pair of cold eyes turned sharply, and the ancient sage Qingteng stared at Su Xunge who had already left him. His devouring gaze made people shudder.

But then.

A pair of scorpion-like eyes met his directly.

Su Xunge sensed the killing intent of Old Sage Ivy, and looked at him again.

"Why, the old man still doesn't want to get out, so he really wants to die?" Su Xunge said with a slight smile.

It was obviously a non-threatening smile, but it was like a sharp sword piercing the heart of Ivy Ancient Sage.

Let him have boundless fear.

At that scene, it was as if there really was an unrivaled demon who regarded him as food.

Let him have sympathy.

"No, this kid definitely has the ability to obliterate me. Maybe it's the guardian, maybe the great holy soldier, or even the treasure that the empress bestowed on him!"

Ivy Old Sage's face turned pale.

In his field of vision, Su Xunge's figure became extremely tall like weeds spreading.

Until all the lights were covered, there was only a pair of dark demonic eyes in the entire space, looking down at him from the sky.

"If I act rashly, I will definitely die!"

now.

His previous guess has been completely confirmed by the fear in his heart.

There was no need for Su Xunge to say anything, he rushed towards the door of Wanbao Hall like a wild horse that had run wild.

In this regard.

Su Xunge just smiled coldly,

Immediately withdrew his gaze and walked towards the auction venue.

After experiencing the test beyond the imagination of ordinary people in the imaginary world, he has not only reached a new height in the development of his own combat ability.

The control of his own demonic body is even more volatile.

With just one look, he can apply the characteristics of the demon body that provokes the demons of all beings to the target.

Unlimitedly magnify the fear deep in his heart, so as to achieve the effect of defeating the enemy without fighting, and winning first when fighting.

This ability is extremely concealed, and even the victims are not aware of the abnormality. Su Xunge calls it magic power.

Old Sage Ivy, it was because of the influence of his Demon God Body that he threw away his armor and helmet and fled without saying a word.

"It's really boring. I thought a saint would have such a strong character, but it's nothing more than that when I saw it today~"

Su Xunge sighed, as if talking to himself.

But the gloomy and cold voice instantly resounded inside and outside the Wanbaotang building.

In an instant.

Needles could be heard inside Wanbaotang.

Chapter 254 VIP treatment?lest it be too shabby

at this time.

Not only the casual cultivators in the hall below the stage, but also the saints in the private seats who suppressed their anger.

They all scolded this arrogant playboy in their hearts.

Even Gu Feng, who followed Su Xunge and tried his best to suppress his aura so that no one would notice him, couldn't help giving Su Xunge a thumbs up in his heart.

Such a high-spirited, demeanor that regards everything in the world as a dog is really enviable to him.

"If I can have this kind of power and influence one day, why should I be angry with those holy land dynasties, and I won't be named Gu if I don't want to remove all the treasures in their stone workshops!"

For Su Xunge's domineering momentum, he forced back the old sage Ivy.

Including Gu Feng, all the sages who have been famous for a long time all think that the ancient sage Qingteng took the power of the empress of the Great Xia Dynasty and retreated.

Not one of them suspected that it was because of Su Xunge's own strength that the Ancient Sage Qingteng fled in a hurry.

after all.

In their eyes, the aura emitted by Su Xunge is nothing more than a powerful monk at the peak level.

Even if he is amazingly talented and possesses the ability to hit the ground below, if he wants to defeat the ancient sage Ivy, he has to pull out his posture no matter what he does, and it is possible to fight for more than a thousand rounds.

Thinking about this.

Everyone couldn't help but cast aside Old Sage Ivy again.

Just before he came, didn't you say cruel words to make him die.

Why did the enemy come to the door, but you ran away instead.

Although this man is insolent, he is right in saying one sentence, the ancient sage Ivy really insults the character of a sage.

...

"Cough cough~"

Just when the atmosphere in Wanbao Hall reached a stalemate for a while.

Saint Baoxiao, who had been watching Su Xunge from the beginning to the end, said slowly with a vigilant face: "Su Xiaoyou killed another person today, and demonstrated in our Wanbaotang again, for some reason?"

As the closest saint monk to Ivy Old Sage.

He keenly felt a trace of indescribable weirdness in the fleeing movement of the Ivy Old Sage earlier.

But I can't tell where the strangeness is, it can only be attributed to the fact that Su Xunge's son is too demonic, and the authority of the Great Xia Dynasty is too captivating.

At this point, he wanted to warn Su Xunge not to continue acting wild in Wanbaotang.

In this regard.

Su Xunge just smiled lightly: "I have a little spare money, and I heard that a peerless treasure was born in the Wanbao Hall today, and I couldn't bear it, so I came here to broaden my horizons."

"Why, is this old man going to close the door to thank guests?"

Saint Baoxiao's face froze.

What does it mean to close the door to thank guests? It was obviously you who called the door first and drove away your guests.

Why are you still beating him up and blaming him, the host.

But the so-called visitor is a guest, since Su Xunge has spoken, he has no reason to refuse.

Saint Baoxiao calmed down the unknown anger in his heart.

Immediately, he raised his hand, and pulled out a large chair several feet long carved with dragon patterns from the backstage of Wanbao Hall.

It landed directly in the hall, in a more conspicuous position near the front.

"Since Xiaoyou Su wants to have long eyes, please do so." Saint Baoxiao suppressed the disgust in his heart and said.

This kid made him feel very uncomfortable. Being able to ignore his previous arrogance and give up a seat with an excellent view is already a great deal of face to the Great Xia Dynasty.

Say it.

Gu Feng, who has been following Su Xunge to eat melons, couldn't help getting a little excited: "Brother Su, you are the VIP-level seat in the front row. Sitting there can watch the auction treasures most intuitively. It is easy to miss. I have been in the Holy Imperial City for so many years, but I have never Enjoyed this kind of treatment!"

As he said that, he opened his legs and walked towards the bench near the auction platform.

As a monk born and raised in the Holy Imperial City.

Gufeng has participated in Wanbaotang's auctions [-] times if not [-] times.

But today's super-large-scale auction was presided over by a sage, full of powerful people, and sages looked down.

He was also unheard of and unseen.

In addition, he possesses the Divine Eye of Yuantian, which can break through illusions. If he can observe the lot at a close distance, he is confident that he can make a lot of gains today.

Therefore, Gu Feng has a different kind of enthusiasm for such an auction.

However, Gu Feng had never seen the world, so he could be easily dismissed by a broken chair.

But Su Xunge was obviously very dissatisfied with such treatment.

A long and slender hand like iron tongs grabbed Gu Feng's collar suddenly.

Su Xunge looked up, with those condescending eyes.

Can't help but sighed, and said disappointedly: "Wanbaotang's way of hospitality is a bit too shabby, I'm dragging my family, how can such a bench be enough to sit~"

"You~" Saint Baoxiao froze for a moment, and his face changed suddenly.

This kid's aggressiveness already made him a little annoyed.