Villain: Kill a hundred children of destiny at the beginning

Tianxiao Continent, the Holy Land of Chaos.

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the owner, you have obtained the location check-in system. The system has been bound and the owner can check it at any time."

In a majestic and glorious palace, a handsome young man sitting cross-legged and practicing opened his eyes.

This voice should have made all the time travelers extremely happy, but it made the young man a little disappointed.

"Location type sign-in system? It's just so-so."

"It's a pity to throw it away if it tastes tasteless. I use it reluctantly. I hope the next golden finger will be interesting."

The young man's name is Lu Yuan, and he is the Son of God of the Holy Land of Chaos.

But Lu Yuan was not a disciple of the Holy Land of Chaos, but an outsider. He landed in the Holy Land of Chaos half a year ago and became the Son of God as soon as he arrived.

At that time, rumors were flying all over the Holy Land of Chaos.

One of the most widely spread rumors is the speculation that Lu Yuan is the illegitimate son of the Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land.

After the Holy Lord of Chaos heard this rumor, he was almost frightened. He hurriedly clarified and secretly hinted that Lu Yuan's origin was extremely terrifying.

After that, the matter dropped.

And Lu Yuan rarely appeared in front of others.

"Young Master, the competition is almost over."

At this time, a vague voice came into Lu Yuan's ears.

This is his guardian.

Hearing this voice, Lu Yuan was startled, "Is it almost over? Well, let's take this opportunity today to show off officially."

Lu Yuan immediately stood up and walked out of the hall.

The dazzling sunlight shone on Lu Yuan, and his spotless white robe shone brightly.

A handyman disciple who was cleaning the house happened to see this scene, and he looked stunned.

What a man that is.

The white clothes are better than the snow, just like a celestial being.

There is a hint of boredom with the world in his dull expression, which is the dull indifference that can only be shown after enjoying all the things that can be enjoyed in the world.

He raised his head and looked directly at the blazing sun. In his eyes, which were as deep as the abyss, there was a arrogant light, as if the blazing sun was trying to stay low in front of him.

Suddenly, Lu Yuan looked at him.

The handyman disciple quickly lowered his head, his heart trembling.

When he looked up again, Lu Yuan had already disappeared.

Today's Chaos Holy Land is extremely lively.

Because today is the day of the five-year competition in the Holy Land of Chaos.

Outer sect disciples, inner sect disciples, true disciples and even the Holy Son all need to compete on stage. The winner will be promoted to the top and the loser will be demoted.

The rules are strict and no one is exempt from them.

However, the Holy Land is very human.

Some disciples who are practicing outside or in retreat have a pardon, but only once.

It is precisely because of this that it is guaranteed that there will be an endless stream of talented disciples in the Holy Land of Chaos for thousands of years.

In the holy land, there are beautiful buildings and jade buildings all over. Immortal mountains stand tall and tall. Waterfalls fall like the Milky Way. The mountains, rivers, sun and moon all show the style of the immortal family.

At this moment.

In the fighting arena, which can accommodate 10 people, the noise is loud, and everyone is cheering for the contestants on the field.

At the top of the fighting field, the Holy Master and the elders of the Chaos Holy Land were also here, looking at the disciples competing on the field with joy.

In the surrounding area, guests from various sects who had been invited were also looking in awe, feeling that the Holy Land was worthy of being a Holy Land. Both the foundation and the quality of its disciples were far beyond comparison with other sects.

However, at this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded. It was not loud, but it overwhelmed the noise caused by one hundred thousand disciples and fell clearly into the ears of everyone present.

"The Son of God has arrived!"

hum!

Almost instantly, the fighting arena was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

These three words seemed to have some magic power, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw above the sky, a young man in white clothes, who looked like an immortal, coming through the air.

Every time the young man takes a step, a golden lotus will grow under his feet.

Under everyone's gaze, the young man took the throne of the Son of God.

The position of the Son of God is right next to the Holy Lord of Chaos.

The appearance of the young man instantly detonated the fighting field.

"He is the Son of God? He is so handsome. I feel like I am in love."

The female disciple held her face in her hands, her eyes filled with peach blossoms.

"Is this the Son of God? Why does he look like an immortal? How can he be so ethereal and come out of the dust?"

All the female disciples' eyes were filled with brilliance.

The male disciples swallowed their saliva one after another, feeling extremely stressed. Although they all admitted in their hearts that Lu Yuan was indeed extremely handsome, they all expressed dissatisfaction:

"It doesn't matter if you are handsome, this is the world of cultivation, and fists are the most important."

"That's right, there is no perfect person in the world. He may be handsome, but he may have poor cultivation. There is a saying that if Taozu opens a window for you, he will definitely close a door for you."

"Moreover, the way he became the Son of God was very disgraceful. Historically, the Son of God was born from among the ten Sons of God."

"In order to become the Son of God, all the Saints practiced day and night, entered secret realms, and slayed monsters. They went through countless sufferings, life and death, but in the end, the position of the Son of God was snatched away by a person who did not know his identity. .”

"In my opinion, he is not qualified to be the Son of God at all. Any one of the ten Sons of God can beat him up. Otherwise, why would he use the back door?"

Lu Yuan's appearance made the fighting field silent for a moment.

But what followed was overwhelming doubts.

When Lu Yuan became the Son of God by air, it naturally caused dissatisfaction among many people.

Not only the disciples, but also most of the elders were very dissatisfied with Lu Yuan becoming the Son of God.

If the ancestor of the Chaos Holy Land hadn't personally come forward in the end, this matter wouldn't have ended so easily.

The Holy Lord of Chaos is a majestic middle-aged man, dressed in a green robe, with a terrifying aura. If an ordinary person sits next to him, he will feel as if he is sitting on pins and needles, as if he is sinking to the bottom of the sea.

But after Lu Yuan appeared, the Chaos Holy Lord's body tensed up visibly, looking very nervous.

"Master Lu, the disciples are ignorant and don't know your true identity. I will definitely train them well after you leave."

The Holy Lord of Chaos sent a message to explain, and his words were completely despicable.

Lu Yuan smiled and replied: "Holy Master Jiang, what you are busy with is that I am not so narrow-minded."

"Yes, the little one knows."

The Holy Lord of Chaos wiped the cold sweat from his head.

He was really afraid that the words of the disciples below would anger Lu Yuan, causing Lu Yuan to destroy the Holy Land of Chaos in a rage.

In the entire Chaos Holy Land, apart from the sleeping ancestor, he was the only one who knew Lu Yuan's true identity.

Jiang Cang turned his head and said to an extraordinary and beautiful young woman behind him: "Yiyi, go and bring Mr. Lu tea and water."

The woman's name is Jiang Shengyi, she is his daughter and a saint of the Holy Land of Chaos.

Hearing his father's words, Jiang Shengyi frowned slightly. He wanted to refuse, but he heard his father's message.

"Yiyi, listen to me. Mr. Lu's identity is beyond your imagination. Being able to serve him tea and pour water is definitely something you should be proud of. If you are lucky enough to be Mr. Lu's maid, our Chaos Holy Land will also benefit from it. A huge benefit.”

After hearing his father's words, although Jiang Shengyi was still reluctant in his heart, he still inevitably became curious about Lu Yuan.

Finally, driven by curiosity, she came to Lu Yuan.

But Lu Yuan didn't even look at her. He couldn't help it. Lu Yuan had seen too many beauties, and there were many who were a thousand times prettier than Jiang Shengyi. Lu Yuan really couldn't arouse any interest in a saint from the Holy Land.

However, just because Lu Yuan didn't care, it didn't mean that someone didn't care.

In the fighting arena, Lord Grim was in high spirits after defeating the last opponent.

But just when he looked around at all the disciples and enjoyed the admiration and admiration of these disciples, he suddenly discovered that the saint Jiang Shengyi, whom he had regarded as a forbidden wife, was standing next to the Son of God, serving tea and water to the Son of God.

And Shenzi actually lowered his eyes and drank tea leisurely.

For a moment, a chill appeared in Lord Grim's eyes. Suddenly, he shouted loudly: "I want to challenge the Son of God!"

The Chaos Holy Land Competition stipulates that the champion of the competition is qualified to challenge the Son of God.

Lord Grim's words instantly silenced the fighting field.

Lu Yuan also looked at Lord Grim in surprise.

【Ding!Found a son of luck]