So I'm the villain [Transmigration Book]

Amidst the sound of heaven and earth breaking apart, the Penglai Secret Realm completely collapsed into ashes, and endless smoke and dust rose up in the Eastern Wilderness Sea.

And in this gloom, there was a faint dragon chant, which shattered the silver light and black mist in the sky, causing Tiandao to look at it with interest and smile.

"Is there any helper?" He said with a smile, "Unfortunately, it's useless."

Shen Yi pointed his toes on the mast, his black robe was torn apart by the silver light, exposing his slender and pale wrists, making the obsidian rings on his fingers more and more radiant and seductive.

But even so, under the silver light all over the sky, this light still seemed so small.

"I've said it before, you are not my opponent, why bother to struggle." The dragon's roar disappeared after a single sound, and Tiandao didn't care too much. At this moment, he looked back at Shen Yi and shook his head boredly.

"It's time to end." Tiandao jumped forward, and with a light finger, he had a powerful force, attracting the harmony of heaven and earth!

Shen Yi gritted his teeth and went forward, abruptly took the blow: "It's not certain who will win!"

He waved his sleeve robe, and let the thunder cloud above his head turn red in the black, and thousands of thunderbolts came down head-on, and let out a fierce roar——

That is the holy thunder.After passing through this catastrophe, you will be in the realm of saints.

Tiandao just glanced at it lightly: "You can't become a saint, it's wishful thinking."

Shen Yi's broken black robe was flying like a banner in the hurricane. When he looked up, thousands of thunders were reflected in his pupils.

"My business is up to me."

A meaningful look flashed in Tiandao's eyes, he watched him struggling in the hurricane coldly, and smiled suddenly: "That's not necessarily true. Do you know why I said you can't become a saint?"

He jumped up and pierced into the hurricane thunder like a feather arrow, while Shen Yi was struggling in the thunder calamity, he lightly pressed his shoulder.

Then he leaned close to Shen Yi's ear, and said softly: "Because I have destroyed the passage to sanctification long ago! No one in this world can be sanctified!"

Shen Yi's pupils shrank suddenly: "Then Qin Yue—"

Tiandao made a hissing gesture: "Taozi doesn't need to be holy. He just needs to be obedient, practice hard, and then become one with me, and he will naturally stand at the top of the road."

Shen Yi barely recovered from the thunder calamity, stared at the sky and said: "You want to take him away?"

"I didn't say that!" Tiandao said with a smile, "Besides, these have nothing to do with you. You were buried under the thunder disaster today, and what happens in the future will have nothing to do with you."

Black blood welled up from the corner of Shen Yi's lips, and he smiled coldly at the sky, but his face turned ominously pale.

Being unsanctified cannot defeat the way of heaven, but sanctification seems to be a hopeless road.

Both Taoist scriptures and magic books say that behind the cloud of sanctification, one can see the appearance of the Heavenly Palace.But at this moment, through the thunder clouds, Shen Yi could only see endless red and black mist, spreading all the way to the Nine Heavens.

He knew in his heart that what Tiandao said was right, the road to holiness was really ruined, and no one in this world could be the opponent of Tiandao, so he could only let him do whatever he wanted.

——Is it really the only way?

Shen Yi looked up reluctantly, but could only see Tiandao's indifferent pupils.

"Should die!" He raised his sleeve robe, and the silver light rushed towards Shen Yi quickly, about to cut him into pieces, but was blocked by the sudden sword energy.

The Eastern Wilderness Sea boiled and surged, and a ten-foot-high barrier of sword energy emerged on the surface of the sea, majestic and thick like a great wall, enclosing Shen Yi inside.

Shen Yi held on to the mast, looked up, and saw thousands of sword lights around him like snow, two figures, one big and one small, appeared beside him, sitting shoulder to shoulder with him on the mast.

Shen Xiaoxiao grabbed Shen Yi's sleeve: "Mother! Are you okay?"

Qin Yue took a deep look at Shen Yi, and quietly held Shen Yi's hand through Shen Xiaoxiao between the two of them.

Shen Yi wanted to say something, but spit out a mouthful of blood again, his complexion became paler and paler.

Qin Yue's expression tightened, but Tiandao shouted sharply: "Qin Yue!"

Qin Yue glanced at him: "You hurt Shen Yi?"

Tiandao looked displeased: "Is this the tone you are talking to me?! I value you so much, I wholeheartedly support you as a Daoist, and you will be the master of the world from then on. Are you going to repay me like this?"

He smiled in a calm manner: "That's just because Qin Yue is the one you fancy."

"Nonsense." Tiandao said coldly, "Qin Yue, I'll give you one last chance to stand by my side and ignore this monster's slander. From then on, the leader of the road is naturally in your pocket!"

Not only did Qin Yue not let go of Shen Yi's hand, but he clenched it even tighter. If there was no Shen Xiaoxiao caught in the middle, he might have already pulled Shen Yi into his arms.And Shen Xiaoxiao didn't know anything about his small movements, she just firmly grasped the corner of Shen Yi's clothes and looked at Tiandao vigilantly.

And Qin Yue just said: "What if I say no?"

"Then I can only teach you a lesson." Tiandao said in a sullen tone, "I bestowed on you a noble background, smooth luck, and even the cultivation of the god-turning realm. How precious is my gift!"

"I didn't choose my birth, I don't care about my luck, and my cultivation is what I got from breaking into the sword formation of the Jiange, so what does it have to do with you?" Qin Yue said lightly, "Why do you have to make these excuses if you want to take advantage of it by chance?"

"You!" Tiandao laughed back angrily, "So you have never been grateful to me?"

Qin Yue raised his eyebrows puzzled: "Why should I be grateful to you?"

There was some gloom in Tiandao's brows, and his eyes looking at Qin Yue gradually calmed down.Finally, he sighed softly: "Okay."

He looked at Qin Yue with eyes like looking at a beloved pet who had escaped, and said with pity and regret: "In this case, I don't have to be kind to you anymore."

On Qin Yue Hengjian's chest, his expression became serious: "Come on!"

He let go of Shen Yi's hand, and appeared in front of Tian Dao in a flash, swiping his sword down with thunder!

Tian Dao reached out his hand to catch his sword indifferently: "I taught Xuan Yuan this "Nine Heavens and Three Purities Sword Art"."

Qin Yue's brows moved slightly, Tiandao brushed away his sword light with a sleeve, and said with a smile: "How many of your current cultivation techniques in the immortal world are not from me? It's ridiculous that you want to use them against me."

Qin Yue's complexion remained unchanged, and he drew his sword again: "I've learned it, and it's mine. If you don't like it, just take it back."

Tiandao held his sword with his backhand, with a smile that was not a smile: "Are you asking me to abolish your cultivation? Why fight me like this, just for a Shen Yi?"

When Shen Yi heard that Qin Yue's cultivation was going to be abolished, his heart skipped a beat. He fixedly looked at Qin Yue, but saw that Qin Yue didn't care much: "I'm sorry, I'm stubborn by nature and hate restraint. Even if I didn't have Shen Yi, I would will choose to do so.”

Tiandao snorted coldly and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Even if you lose your status, your cultivation, or everything?"

Qin Yue raised his eyebrows, and was about to answer, but was interrupted by a deep voice: "Qin Yue!"

Qin Yue and Tiandao confronted each other, before he could answer, he saw a dazzling silver light flashing in front of him, a long sword suddenly appeared in Tiandao's hand, and stabbed at Qin Yue with his backhand!

The sword was so slow and fast, and the power was so irresistible, it reached Qin Yue in an instant.

It turns out that this is the world above the realm of saints, he suddenly thought.

People say that there is a huge difference between the peak of Mahayana and the realm of saints. He used to not believe it, but now he feels that it is very reasonable.

It was a completely different world. A faint inspiration flashed in Qin Yue's mind. It seemed that a door was slowly opening to him, but it disappeared in a flash, and finally turned into a black and red mist, blocking him from exploring the saint. thoughts of the environment.

The next moment, the sharp pain in his chest and abdomen brought him back to reality.Qin Yue lowered his head and saw the long sword piercing his chest, which was covered with blood.

Shen Xiaoxiao's exclamation came from behind, but Qin Yue only heard Tiandao said indifferently: "There is still a bit of spirituality. After such a short time, you have touched the edge of the saint realm... Unfortunately, you have no chance again. "

Qin Yue swallowed the blood rushing to his mouth, and grinned: "It's really amazing."

Tiandao sneered, and slowly pulled out his sword. Qin Yue's figure swayed, and was finally supported by a pair of hands.

"Qin Yue!" Shen Yi came through the black mist, supported Qin Yue's crumbling body, his complexion became paler as paper, and the grief in his eyes almost turned into substance.

"It's okay." Qin Yue patted the back of his hand, "I won't die."

"It's just cutting off his spiritual veins." Tiandao said leisurely, "Withdrawing his cultivation base, I will have no grievances with him from now on, and Qin Yue is no longer a Daoist. It is a good thing to cut him off."

Shen Yi's face didn't look much better, he looked down at Qin Yue in his arms, and didn't speak for a long while.

"Is there any last words to explain?" Tiandao watched coldly, and pointed his sword at Shen Yi, "If not, I will bring you monster to justice."

Hearing this, Qin Yue frowned slightly, and was about to sit up, but Shen Yi felt the spiritual power passing away from Qin Yue's body, and held him down with pain and hatred: "Don't move! I'll take care of it myself!"

Qin Yue looked at him with a smile, as if he couldn't feel the changes in himself: "Can you handle it?"

"Better than you," Shen Yi gritted his teeth, "You will add to the chaos."

Qin Yue laughed again, but Shen Yi had a cold face: "Still laughing? What's so funny? Let me ask you, Qin Yue, what happened to me at the pinnacle of the Mahayana Realm, and this time I fought against a great power above the Saint Realm. What's the matter with you, a little God Transformation Realm?"

Qin Yue knew that he was really angry, so he suppressed his smile and said seriously: "You are my wife, why are you nothing to me?"

"Do what you can." Shen Yi said indifferently, "Stay away from me, I don't know you."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Tiandao, his eyes became more and more unkind: "You want to abolish Qin Yue? Do you still want to kill me? Dreaming!"

Before Qin Yue came, he was not so angry.From this point of view, it seemed that ruining Qin Yue's cultivation base was more intolerable to Shen Yi than Shen Yi's own life.

Tiandao thought with great interest, and shook his head: "If I knew today, why bother? Now that I have murderous intentions, I must take your life!"

Shen Yi looked at Tiandao with a sneer, his whole body was surrounded by black mist, and he seemed to be in a dead-end posture.But Tiandao didn't pay attention to it at all, he just leisurely raised his sword and dodged forward: "Surrender to death! Monster!"

Shen Yi gritted her teeth and waved out her devilish energy, but heard a distant dragon chant not far away, followed by a cold and majestic female voice:

"presumptuous!"

Shen Yi looked up suddenly, and saw a huge black shadow emerging from the haze, with a vigorous and hovering figure, shiny black scales, dark red vertical pupils, soaring through the clouds, majestic and majestic!

All of this is so familiar, it seems to be the reappearance of the scene of encountering Fuying back then!

"Dragon." Shen Yi whispered.

In the next second, the black dragon figure blurred into a black devilish energy, and a woman's figure emerged from it.

She was wearing a long black dress, which set off her skin like snow; when she raised her head, her eyebrows were as delicate and solemn as ice and snow.

Qin Yue looked at the black horns on top of her head and the black mist that filled her body, and thought to himself that this is simply a fairy deer that ran out of the forest - no, it should be the deer of the Demon King's family.

Thinking about it, Qin Yue glanced at Shen Yi, but Shen Yi was full of surprise: "Listen to the voice, you are... Jiang Kui?"

Jiang Kui nodded slightly, and Yulong approached: "Are you okay?"

Tiandao's silver sword light blocked her way, Jiang Kui looked up and saw Tiandao said coldly: "Go away, today I slashed this monster with my hands, it has nothing to do with your dragon clan."

Jiang Kui looked at him expressionlessly, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a chuckle in the void.

"Hand-bladed monsters? You deserve it too?"

The black mist filled and gathered, and a slender figure came out with haughty eyes and untidy black hair.

"The wind never sleeps!" Shen Yi whispered, "What are you doing here again!"

Feng Bumian casually hugged his chest: "If I don't come, you will die. Hey, I said Lord Mojun, you can fight a bit, don't really explain it here!"

The situation changed suddenly, Tiandao was stunned for a moment, and then quickly calmed down: "However, even if we fight together, they are not my opponent!"

Feng Bumian and Jiang Kui cast their eyes on Tiandao at the same time, Feng Bumian looked at Tiandao with interest, and finally squeezed his fist: "Really?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed at Tiandao with a sword, and his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Little Tiandao, dare to speak boldly in front of the young master!"