Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

"Are you ready to die?" Ning Xiyuan took out her more than one-meter-long God-Slaying Sword, bent down slightly, and showed her lasting care for the corpse.

[Dear, I have to remind you that villains die because they talk too much] The system gritted its teeth.

It has rich experience in counterattack missions, so it is better to act decisively at this time. Saying a few more words may lead to unexpected events.

Ning Xiyuan ignored the system.

It doesn’t matter whether she is a villain or not. Doesn’t she want to die?

"I tell you! I am a believer in the gods! If you kill me, you will fall into hell forever." The city lord hid his hands behind his back and secretly made seals, and warned with a ferocious face.

He felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

but...

it's OK.

He will escape!

As long as you escape, things will change over time.

Sixty years later, he is still a hero.

"Believer of God?" Ning Xiyuan pondered over these four words and found them funny.

When I came here, I seemed to have seen a huge statue.

The carving is crude, the face is ugly, and it looks like a caveman.

She thought that the people of Manghuang City had returned to nature and believed in their ancestors.

However, there is no God here, so it is useless to be a believer or even a bootlicker.

Ning Xiyuan's gaze was full of mockery, and the city lord gritted his teeth.

These foolish humans will be punished by God one day.

"Who is God?" Ning Xiyuan asked with interest, his sword pressed against the city lord's neck.

When this question was mentioned, the city lord even lost the last bit of fear in his eyes.

His eyes became firm and his expression became peaceful.

The city lord said in a serious tone: "Manghuang City believes in the great god - the Eternal Emperor."

“He gives us endless life and strength.”

"You mortals... ants!"

The city lord's tone gradually became crazy and even insane, and fear disappeared completely in the face of faith.

【! ! ! 】

The system screamed silently.

Eternal...Eternal Emperor!?

Ning Xiyuan noticed something, so he asked it, "Who is it?"

I've never heard of it.

The system did not reply, so Ning Xiyuan smiled maliciously at the city lord.

"oh, I know."

“Evil God.”

She had seen the stone pillars of Manghuang City, the magic arrays used for sacrifice, and the absorption of other people's power.

This is witchcraft.

Like... Ning Jin.

"Ah! Wow! How dare you disrespect the gods? I will kill you!" A powerful force suddenly burst out from the city lord's body. His eyes were red and he was filled with murderous intent.

Then, ran away.

The space was torn and twisted, and the city lord rushed in using all four limbs like a dog.

[He ran away] The system reminded.

Ning Xiyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his backhand: "Run... and catch it back."

I just consumed too much energy...it feels like every meridian and vein in my body is breaking and reorganizing.

Although she was not afraid of the pain, her vision went dark and her body was difficult to control.

So... ran away.

It's ok.

[That's the Demon Realm]

Seeing the girl stepping into the space crack without hesitation, the system quickly reminded her.

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Frozen snow area, Jialan Water Corridor.

The two demon armies were facing each other, and in the middle, on a makeshift platform, were the generals of both sides.

Lord Jialan took a sip of the tea in his hand and said calmly: "Your Highness, what is your sincerity in seeking peace?"

He looked up and could see the young man opposite him.

The young man was dressed in white, with a warm and bright smile, and even his voice was as gentle and respectful as a spring breeze.

Not...aggressive at all.

A character like a banished immortal is simply not suitable to stay in the Demon Realm.

I really don’t know how the nine cities before him were completely defeated.

They are just... a bunch of trash.

"Ask for peace?" Yan Qianan laughed, his voice low and hoarse with a hint of a smile, "I thought you were here to surrender."

Lord Jialan slammed the cup on the table and sneered: "Your Highness, I advise you to recognize the situation."

surrender!

joke.

He's already speaking so rudely before we even started fighting!

Yan Qi'an smiled without saying anything. He leaned back on the chair.

As soon as he moved his right fingers slightly, someone immediately presented him with a fan.

The fan ribs are whiter than snow, crystal clear and cool to the touch.

No one knows what material the fan is made of. It is translucent, delicate, and as thin as a cicada's wing.

Yingyi placed the fan in front of Lord Jialan.

"What do you mean!?" City Lord Jialan was puzzled.

This kind of thing will break if it is bent, and it's so wrinkled, what's the point of giving it to him?

Yan Qi'an smiled: "General Shenwei of Jialan City is a man of great pride. It took me a lot of time to carve this fan bone."

"..."

The air suddenly became quiet, and City Lord Jialan suddenly picked up the fan. The delicate touch frightened him.

And on the fan bones...it is indeed his aura!

How is this possible! General Shenwei is the god of war of Jialan City, how could he be killed so easily?

"You skinned him!" The Lord of Jialan City stood up suddenly, pointing at Yan Qian'an's face, his eyes red and filled with murderous intent.

The smile on the boy's face faded, facing an accusation that required no answer.

He actually said: "It's not me."

Three words, very light, but unquestionable.

"How dare you! I will kill you!" Before Lord Jialan could say anything, another general following behind him had already drawn his sword.

But a cold light flashed, and blood spurted out in an instant.

The knife and the hand holding it fell to the ground.

But there was no curse, because the next moment, his tongue had been cut off.

"City Lord, your subordinates are so unruly."

The young man had a smile on his face, his eyes still showing tenderness, his white clothes were stained with blood, a few drops fell on his face.

The dagger was sharp and blood dripped from the blade to the ground.

It all happened so fast that Lord Jialan didn't even have time to react before he lost another general.

"You...you!" City Lord Jialan was furious.

Arrogant!

This is too arrogant!

Do you really take his 200,000 demon soldiers seriously?

But when he met the boy's eyes, he was suddenly speechless.

Gentleman?

This is clearly the Jade-faced Shura!

Lord Jialan felt a chill running up from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. The young man was like a devil.

Too...strong.

Even the strong men in Jialan City were as fragile as ants in front of the young man.

"I thought...you were here to surrender." Yan Qian'an sighed lightly and walked towards the Lord of Jialan City.

Lord Jialan slowly retreated.

He was afraid in his heart and he doubted whether he could fight.

At this moment, the air seemed to be suddenly torn apart.

Then, two figures suddenly appeared in front of the army of hundreds of thousands.

Attracted a lot of attention.

"City Lord, save me!" The voice of the Manghuang City Lord was extremely penetrating. He stumbled in the snow towards the temporary tea table in the middle.

Their Manghuang City was colluding with the demon clan, but they didn't expect that madman would dare to come to the demon clan.

Since you dare to catch up.

today.....

She will never come back!

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Ahahaha, miscalculated, I don't have any saved drafts today