Villains? They all become yanderes after they turn evil

"You dare me, boy!"

Inside the stone pit, Wang Mu roared, formed seals with his hands, and tapped his chest several times. The fallen Blood-Crying Sword suddenly shone brightly and shot out.

boom!

The violent roar was deafening, and spider-web-like cracks spread from the center to the end of everyone's sight.

The next moment, a dark light flashed, and Wang Mu with an unstable breath appeared in front of everyone. However, this time his clothes were torn, and violent sword energy was raging in his body. He no longer had the calmness and composure he had just now.

He looked at Gu Changsheng with cold eyes and swallowed a few pills.

The next moment, his face suddenly turned red, and the aura in his body suddenly rose.

"You are indeed very powerful. If it weren't for this precious Enlightenment Tree, this deacon would definitely not be your enemy. But unfortunately, you must die now!"

Wang Mu's eyes were bloodshot, and he quickly formed seals with his hands, spurting out a mouthful of blood. The light of the Blood-Crying Sword flickered, and a terrifying gust of wind spread out, causing the surrounding space to distort slightly.

"Blood Killing Sword Formation! Kill them!"

He roared angrily, and instantly his swords turned into thousands.

In the void, it seemed as if there were lines of sword energy running through the air, transforming into a torrent of true energy that rushed madly towards Gu Changsheng.

"Boy, I wonder how you can stop me!"

Wang Mu laughed loudly and poured his true energy into the sword formation in the sky without caring about his life.

However, Gu Changsheng's face did not show any panic. His black eyes looked like the master of heaven and earth, looking down at Wang Mu, "How dare a frog in a well talk about heaven!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Changsheng swept out with a long sword in his hand. Wherever the sword light went, the terrifying sword intent turned into a giant sword, covering the sky and the earth.

Within the sword's edge, strong winds were whistling, majestic true energy was surging, and the infinite sword rhythm was resounding like the sound of Tao.

"Life - Nirvana!"

The all-conquering sword intent rose from the ground, piercing through the sky, and the eternal and boundless void was crushed.

A huge sword light slashed down from the sky. The Four Swords of Floating Life, he had already mastered them to perfection in his previous life, the Falling Saint and the Devouring Emperor. Now that he was using them again, the power of the sword intent and the Dao rhyme was naturally greater.

"Boom!"

The deafening sound of the collision resounded loudly throughout the space.

In an instant, all surroundings were completely covered by the irresistible sword edge.

puff!

Wang Mu suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his eyes widened into the size of copper bells.

He didn't expect that his strongest attack would just come into contact with the giant sword, and it would collapse at the touch, like thin snow under the scorching sun.

Looking at the giant sword that was powerful enough to fight a god of war and fell down, his realm was suppressed so much that he couldn't mobilize any strength at all.

At this moment, he was desperate.

"Deacon Wang!"

Shangguan Mo had a bad feeling and screamed in shock.

But there was only a loud bang, and the sword fell and created a deep groove several feet deep.

And in that center position, Wang Mu's aura completely dissipated.

Only one storage ring remained floating in the air, drifting towards Gu Changsheng.

"How is this possible! Deacon Wang is a fifth-level Divine Wanderer, how could he lose!"

The remaining disciples of the Shadow Building were all stunned, their pupils trembling, and their throats swallowing uncontrollably.

"Boy, I have issued a golden hunting order. Shadow Tower will not let you go!"

Shangguan Mo had a look of resentment, and with a flash of light, he threw out a thunderstorm talisman, and at the same time, he bit his tongue and was willing to burn his soul just to escape.

"laugh!"

Gu Changsheng raised one hand slightly and pointed with one finger. A huge force blasted the thunderstorm talisman into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, Shangguan Mo, who had thrown out the thunderstorm talisman, had not yet escaped when a long sword of only Xuan level pierced through his chest from the back, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.

Everyone was horrified and didn't dare to stay for a moment. They all used the blood burning technique to escape.

But at this moment, the sound of breaking air was heard again in the space, and a cold light flashed, enveloping the four people in an instant at lightning speed.

The four men's expressions froze and they died on the spot.

“Ahem…” Shangguan Mo, who was already exhausted, covered his empty chest, holding on to his last breath, and said miserably: “You, what realm are you in!”

The young man in front of him was stronger than he could imagine. Even if the elder in the sect who was only one step away from entering the Dharma Realm wanted to kill Wang Mu, it would take some time.

But this young man did not move at all from beginning to end...

"Ninth level of True Yuan Realm."

Gu Changsheng slowly stepped away from the spot and split the holy crystal vein with a sword, revealing the Enlightenment Tree behind it.

"Ninth level of True Yuan Realm, power of consciousness..." Suddenly, Shangguan Mo seemed to have thought of something, his face turned pale, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, "You are Gu...!"

His eyes were wide open, and he died before he could finish his words, his pupils filled with resentment and regret.

how come!

Didn’t they say that he had abandoned his own cultivation?

But no one could answer him, and he could only let his consciousness gradually dissipate until it was completely dark.

On the other side, Gu Changsheng condensed his true energy into a small shovel, carefully dug the Enlightenment Tree out of the Holy Crystal and put it into the Hidden Soul Ring.

Three days later, Gu Changsheng, who was rushing towards the center of the secret realm, suddenly saw a huge pillar of light rising into the sky in the southwest corner, piercing through the sky and the earth, with a faint sound of a dragon's roar!

His eyes moved, and his figure disappeared in a few flashes.

After about an incense stick of time, Gu Changsheng arrived at a place surrounded by mountains.

Looking down, he saw a clear pool of water in the center, the depth of which was unknown, and a pillar of light shot out from the bottom of the pool.

There were many people surrounding the pond, including independent cultivators and cultivators wearing the same sect's uniforms.

Gu Changsheng took a quick look and only the Tianjian Sect was somewhat familiar to him.

At this time, an old man in purple stroked his beard, looked at the monks around him, and said loudly:

"My fellow Taoists, according to my speculation, the dragon energy gathers at the bottom of this pond, and the dragon veins from all around converge here. Maybe this is where a real dragon fell!"

His voice was not loud, but with the help of his spiritual consciousness, everyone could hear it clearly. It even spread to the surrounding mountain streams and was especially clear in their ears.

"A true dragon! This is the royal family among the monsters, and his body is full of treasures!"

"It is said that when a true dragon falls, its inherited memory will be sealed in a dragon ball. If we can get it, wouldn't it mean that we can master the supreme killing secret technique!?"

Upon hearing this, the cultivators around exchanged glances. They had more or less learned about the Panyu Sect just now, and it was probably true that they were good at forbidden formations.

Moreover, the place where the emperor was buried was an ancient battlefield from 100,000 years ago. Even the great emperor had fallen there, let alone a true dragon...

"Haha, what you said is absolutely right. However, there is an extreme killing intent in this pool now, which is the remnant of the real dragon. If we force our way in, we will definitely die. Therefore, we can only disperse the killing aura of this pool with a blood sacrifice before we can enter."

Taoist Zhang stroked his white beard, but his smile was a little cold. He grinned and said:

"So, who among you can sacrifice?"

Although it was just an inquiry, the terrifying murderous intent had already locked onto those independent cultivators and those with low cultivation levels.

As for the Zhen Yuan and the wandering gods, he simply chose to ignore them.

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked, but it only lasted for a moment, and then everyone had their own plans. Those with low cultivation and who were alone slowly retreated.

"Haha! Then let's capture some trash as sacrifices!"

Someone shouted excitedly, and immediately there was chaos, with the light of secret treasures blooming everywhere.

No one is stupid. Everyone wants to monopolize the last treasure. The more people die, the more chances there are.

For a moment, the conscious massacre officially began!

The powerful wandering masters hidden in the surroundings launched an attack at a lower dimension. Once their spiritual consciousness came out, a large number of low-level cultivators died instantly.

"I don't want the treasure anymore, I quit!"

A young man in the Qi Condensation Stage watched his companion being thrown into a pool of water and his body exploded to death, and he was immediately frightened.

He has great talent and doesn't want to die here.

"Hehe, this is not up to you!"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, a giant hand condensed with true energy slapped him into the pool with one palm. With a gurgling sound, blood surged up.

The extreme murderous intent in the pool actually began to weaken.

“It really works!”

Someone exclaimed, and the attack became even more vicious.

"Little girl! Didn't your parents teach you not to go out into the world alone?!"

In a corner of the pond, a wretched man had lust flashing in his eyes, his gaze fixed on the towering breasts of the girl in front of him.

He had been keeping an eye on this charming woman for a long time, and when he saw that she was alone and only at the first level of the Divine Mansion, he immediately went to find her. Since she was wearing the uniform of a Pan Yu Sect disciple, no one dared to stop him.

"Idiot!" The woman rolled her eyes in disdain, "Do you know that your feet really stink?"

After hearing this, the male cultivator's face turned dark and veins on his forehead throbbed.

Ever since he opened the gates of heaven and let his spiritual energy leave his body, he has been almost always barefoot in order to imitate the saint next door to show off. He didn't expect that today he would be humiliated by a wild girl who didn't know how to appreciate it.

You can slander him, but you can never insult his taste!

"Hmph, wait till I take down you, little bitch, and then I'll see whether it's your mouth that stinks or my feet that stinks!"

The man snorted coldly, but before he took a few steps, he just caught a glimpse of a hint of mockery in the woman's eyes, and then he felt a pain in the sole of his foot, as if being pricked by a needle.

His heart skipped a beat and he quickly stepped back. When he raised his feet, he saw that the soles of his feet were pitch black.

"Ah! You little bitch, how dare you plot against me!"

"I told you to wear shoes, but you didn't listen. Others don't wear shoes, but you are just disgusting. Ugh..."

Luo Xi pinched her nose and curled her lips in disgust.

At this moment, a red scorpion jumped onto her shoulder, baring its teeth.

"Puff! Fuck!"

The man spat out a mouthful of black blood, not knowing whether he was angry or poisoned.