The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

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When Yan Mo arrived at Nantianmen, the whole heaven panicked. The guards were so frightened that they scrambled and crawled to meet the Heavenly Emperor.

Today's Emperor of Heaven has just been promoted, and his momentum and courage are not as good as those of the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord God back then. When he heard that Mozun's father had arrived, his face turned pale.

Leishen volunteered and led his troops to Nantianmen first.

Yan Mo wore a black mask to cover half of his face, his eyes were sharp, and just standing there was enough to put great pressure on the people in the heaven.

Seeing the God of Thunder coming, Yan Mo said bluntly: "Back then Xunli Immortal Venerable lost his soul to protect the Three Realms. Now my son is looking for his soul all over the world, heartbroken, but you gods of the heavens only live here. There is no such reason in the world to be a turtle, right?"

Lei Shen was slightly taken aback, then quickly stepped forward and asked, "So what do you mean?"

Yan Mo sneered, exuding a strong demonic energy all over his body, and his tone was slightly cold: "Let that bastard of the Emperor of Heaven give me an order to get all the living things in your God Realm to go down and look for them. If you can't find them within three months By Xunli's remaining souls, I don't mind letting this God Realm change its dynasty again!"

Lei Shen's face froze: "This is not very good..." Before he finished speaking, Lei Li's body suddenly moved forward at an extremely fast speed, and the heavenly soldiers and generals had not yet reacted.

When he looked again, Lei Li had already been lifted down by Yan Mo's neck, his divine power was directly suppressed, Lei Li's eyes widened in horror, and his feet kicked helplessly.

"This..." Everyone panicked and looked at each other, but they didn't dare to go forward.

Soaring Heaven Palace...

Little Heavenly Emperor was frowning and waiting for Lei Li's reply, but before Lei Li arrived, a masked face appeared in front of him, exuding a cold aura.

The image of Yan Mo pinching Lei Li's neck was directly reflected in the eyes of the gods.

Yan Mo's face was expressionless, and he said word by word: "Heavenly Emperor? I want you to send all the idle gods in the God Realm to find Xunli's soul, is there something wrong?"

Every time Yan Mo said a word, his strength increased, Lei Li's whole face was flushed, he couldn't speak a word, he was about to suffocate.

Little Heavenly Emperor stood up straight away, just as he was about to speak, the god below immediately said in a panic: "Your Majesty, Thunder God is dying!!"

Yan Mo gradually became impatient, his eyes became ruthless, and he was just about to click the person directly, but Little Heavenly Emperor replied immediately: "Okay! I promise you!"

"Bang—" Yan Mo directly threw Lei Li back to the Nantian Gate, and he had already knocked him out.

Yan Mo smiled and said: "Within today, I will see the power of the Emperor of Heaven. Otherwise, my army of demons will break through the God Realm tomorrow. Let the Emperor of Heaven decide which is more important."

After finishing speaking, Yan Mo disappeared into the heavens directly.

The gods of the heavens are left alone in a hurry.

However, before Yan Mo arrived in the underworld, he had already noticed that the gods of the heavens had descended one after another, looking for them in various places in the world.

Yan Mo couldn't help sneering, although these gods were trash in his eyes, but he had to admit that all the gods in the heavens have their own abilities.

Although he doesn't like these dogs, using the artifacts from the heavens to find the soul of the Lord God is the most effective.

His silly son was only thinking about Xunli, and he was timid about doing things, that's why he ended up in the current situation.

Forget it, let him be the villain.

soon……

Yan Mo was standing at the entrance of the underworld. Unexpectedly, the gate was closed tightly, and even ghosts could not enter. They were wandering outside, and the surroundings were quiet, not even a ghost.

The bright red lips were slightly raised, and a bloodthirsty emotion flashed across the eyes of the ink. Yan Mo couldn't help but smiled contemptuously: "You still want to trap this deity with this little blindfold? Xiaoer Yan Wang, you are really going back as you live."

At this time, all the members of the Hades Hall were trembling. Even though the ghosts of the underworld surrounded the entire third and outer floors of the Hades Hall, the Hades still felt that seconds seemed like years.

Why did Yan Mo, the evil god, go to the God Realm again?

You won't come to the underworld next time, will you?

I'm really going to die!

damn it!Are these two father and son fucking over? !

Just when Yan Wang kept walking back and forth, a sneer sounded in his ear, followed by the lingering voice: "Yan Wang, little trash, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come here, do you miss me?"

"Plop—" With a sound, Hades sat down on the ground.

Looking up in horror, Yan Mo was sitting leisurely on the beam of his room, with his legs crossed, the corners of his lips slightly raised, but the smile was not as good as his eyes.

Hades is about to collapse, his whole mind is bursting!

Dare to feel that the enchantment he set up and the ghosts outside are all decorations, right?

Yan Mo lowered his head slightly, glanced at Yan Wang indifferently, and asked, "What's the matter? An old friend who has been visiting you for many years is not welcome?"

After finishing speaking, Yan Mo jumped off the beam and knocked over his bookshelf.

Crackling - a pile of books and his collection of old antiques, directly shattered into slag.

"My lord! My lord! What happened?" The door was pushed open, and a group of people rushed in.

Yan Wang quickly raised his hand: "Go back! Don't come in!"

It's a pity that it's still too late, Yan Mo's big hand waved the ghost messengers and they were all wiped out.

With a "bang", the door of Hades Hall was closed again.

Yan Wang was dripping with cold sweat, raised his eyes, but met a pair of playful eyes: "Yan Mo, what are you going to do?!"

Yan Mo just smiled and didn't answer, but his legs suddenly turned into snake tails tens of meters thick, hovering in the palace of Hades. He looked down at the king of Hades, narrowing his eyes slightly: "The soul of Yan'er back then..."

As soon as he said this, Hades was about to go crazy. Even though he was scared to death, he still boldly said: "Dragon Girl has died for many years, and her soul has been dispersed. There is no reincarnation at all. If you kill me, I will be powerless." Powerless!"

Yan Mo's face turned pale for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal: "The deity said that Yan'er is dead, and Xunli can't die anymore, you should immediately find a way for me to find Xunli's soul back! "

Yama's eyes widened in astonishment: "Your son has come to me to break through the No.18 hell, and has already taken away the soul of Xunli Immortal Venerable, what else is going to happen?" Yama almost collapsed.

Yan Mo's face was slightly cold, and with a sweep of the snake's tail, the pillars in the Hades Hall broke from the middle, and the roof collapsed with a "boom".

Hades' already dark face turned even darker, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

He just finished repairing the Palace of the King of Hades in less than a hundred years, what a fucking guy, it's fucking falling apart again!

Yan Wang's head was buzzing, and he hadn't recovered from his anger. As soon as his collar was tightened, he was pulled up by the collar.

"Stop fucking talking nonsense to me, just say, can you do this?" Yan Mo ran out of patience, and warned viciously: "If you can't, I will open up your newly built [-]-story hell. Already!"

Yan Wang looked at the angry devil in front of him, without any doubt, as long as he said no, this bastard could do anything.

Hades: "..." Just fucking speechless!