Fantasy I am a super villain

The battle in Wuhundian soon came to an end.

Without the Supreme Elder, the great emperor, sitting in charge, the remaining elders and disciples could hardly stir up any disturbances. Occasionally, there were a few hard bones, but they were also wiped out by Lu Wuchen.

Then, the big cleansing operation began.

After all, the Wuhun Palace is a gigantic sect that has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. There are many treasures in it, and many mysterious materials have been collected, such as ten thousand years of jade, ancient medicines...

Among them, the biggest gain is that there are two imperial weapons!

One is the all-things mirror of the Supreme Elder, which can reflect the souls of all things, refine and erase them.

The other one is the ancient immortal jade pendant owned by the Soul Emperor. This item is not a weapon for attacking and killing the Emperor, but has other magical functions. It can protect the Wuhun Temple and create a place for raising souls. Only with this thing can the Wuhun Temple develop so rapidly for hundreds of thousands of years, and even two great emperors appeared.

In addition, there are four quasi-emperor weapons, three imperial arts, and countless other supernatural treasures...

The harvest this time can be called a rewarding experience.

The things in the sect of a behemoth of ten thousand years can really make everyone envious.

But at this moment, Lu Wuchen didn't care too much about these things. After handing them over to his subordinates, he came in front of the black-robed old man.

"I have seen You Zu."

Lu Wuchen smiled with a humble expression.

At this moment, the old man has returned to his dying appearance, with a hunched figure and a shriveled face, and there is chaos in Du Lu Wuchen's lifeless eyes.

"Hehe, the little guy is pretty good."

"Did you hear about me from Xiaogu?"

"Never." Lu Wuchen shook his head, "Father didn't say much."

He only knew that the old man in front of him was called You, and he did not exist in this era. He had been sleeping in the long river of history long time ago.

The identity of this old man is extremely mysterious, but his strength is transcendent.

Just from the deeds of these two strikes, it can be seen that he can easily kill the Supreme Elder of the Wuhun Hall. This kind of power... I am afraid that it is not comparable to ordinary emperors.

Coupled with the shocked posture of the elder Taishang before his death...

Lu Wuchen also had a little guess.

"We are all old bones." Youzu shook his head, his voice was rambling, "I have slept for too long, and I don't have many years to live. This time it is not only me who came out with Xiaogu, but also an old man, Now you should be dealing with some of your own children and grandchildren's affairs."

As he said, his faint eyes looked at Lu Wuchen.

"You have very good talent and good disposition, but you are still too weak."

"Don't worry, I will come out with the old thing this time, which is enough to protect your development for the rest of your life. Hey, unless the old things lying in the fairy coffins of those golden clans wake up, whoever comes to us will be a funeral .”

He gave a sinister laugh, and his wrinkled face looked even more sinister.

However, this expression fell into Lu Wuchen's eyes, which was quite reassuring.

"Thank you, You Zu." Lu Wuchen smiled.

"Go, there are still some good things left for you in the Spirit Hall." After You Zu finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, staggering away.

Lu Wuchen then directly captured an elder from the Wuhun Hall, and under the guidance of the other party, he went deep into the core.

Walking all the way through the long corridor of the Wuhun Hall, one after another of the magic circles was opened, and finally came to a door.

Pushing open the ancient door, a vast soul aura rushed over.

As far as the eye can see, this is a snow-white space, the sky and the earth are the same color, empty and mysterious.

There seemed to be countless dots of light shining above the head, faintly revealing a powerful and terrifying aura.

"This, this is the place where the martial soul is inherited..." The white-bearded elder stammered behind him. His face was pale and he was in a sluggish state. It was obvious that he was seriously injured, so he had no choice but to obey and lead the way.

"Martial Soul Inheritance."

Lu Wuchen glanced around: "Are all the top spirits in the Wuhun Hall stored here?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, yes. This place is a forbidden area that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years by the Wuhun Palace, and it contains many powerful Wuhuns that exist in the classics."

"The Sea Immortal Martial Soul that Tang Jiu inherited was here... However, it depends on chance. Many people have entered this place and sat cross-legged for a hundred years, but they have not gained anything." The elder was cautious.

This place is the most mysterious core of Spirit Hall.

It is also the holy place of Wuhun Temple.

Generally, only the top batch of Tianjiao are eligible to enter it.

This is the first time in the history of the Spirit Hall that outsiders have come in like this... However, when the elder thought of this, his face was bleak, and now there is no Spirit Hall.

"I see."

Lu Wuchen nodded without wasting time, his aura suddenly changed and his robe trembled.

next moment.

A mass of pitch-black brilliance suddenly rose from the top of Lu Wuchen's head, and finally turned into an ancient book, entwined with terrifying black air.

Among them, there is a faint intertwining of Taoism and law, and the black law hangs down, connecting the heaven and the earth.

The entire holy land of the Wuhun Temple was originally bright and white, but now with the appearance of ancient nerves, it seems that gods and demons have revived all around, and the black light is shining.

"This is?"

The expression of the elder of Wuhun Hall behind him changed greatly, and he was keenly aware of the terrifying aura revealed in this ancient book.

Lu Wuchen immediately stimulated his ancient nerves.

The pages of the book were turned, and the ancient nerves suddenly released a black divine light, as if thousands of laws of the great way shot up into the sky.

There was a sudden shock in the entire forbidden area.

There were bursts of screams and roars in the empty space.

"Junior, how dare you?!"

"You want to refine my immortal soul?"

"Roar!"

One after another phantoms appeared out of thin air.

Some are tall, condescending remnants of immortals who cast their gazes.

Some of them are full of evil spirits, and there are ancient prehistoric beasts.

Real dragons, phoenixes, immortals, ancient beings... One after another, the remnants of the souls roared at each other, trying to escape from this place, but this place was blocked, and it was difficult for them to break free from their remnant souls. Wrapped in black light, it was immediately dragged and thrown into it.

The shrill screams were endless.

Every bit of the starlight in the sky is the power of a martial soul. Although they are all remnants of the soul, they have long been cultivated by relying on the special nature of this place, and they have a little sense of autonomy.

Originally, only those who passed their assessment were eligible to inherit their own martial soul power.

But now, he was actually forced out by the ancient nerve, forcibly dragging the refining and devouring it.

Accompanied by the screams, countless white lights fell like meteors and plunged into the ancient nerves.

The more martial spirits devoured by the ancient nerves, the aura around Lu Wuchen became more sinister and indifferent, and the originally vast aura on his body became thicker and deeper.

The elder of Wuhun Hall behind him suddenly fixed his eyes and his face changed suddenly.

Behind Lu Wuchen, a vague phantom appeared faintly at this moment. It was a black Taoist body, standing upright, with a vague and evil face, and several arms stretched out. Just looking at it makes one's scalp tingle , shuddering.

What scares him even more is that he recognizes this phantom...

Isn't this the image of the demon god that made a lot of noise back then?

how come?

Why did the image of the demon god appear behind the emperor?

Is it...

Thunder flashed in the elder's mind, his face turned pale instantly, he felt that his three views were shattered, and his whole body felt cold.

That emperor who is at odds with evil spirits outside, actually? ?

At this time, a gentle voice sounded in front of him.

"I almost forgot, and you are here."

He suddenly raised his head, only to see a white palm slapping his face, terrifying power flowed in his palm lines, the void collapsed, and the rules shattered.Before the true king elder could make a decent resistance, the next moment, he was hit by a palm, and his body was instantly shattered, and his spirit and soul were all wiped out.

boom.

All around returned to calm.

After a while, Lu Wuchen returned to his usual appearance, dressed like snow, stepped out, and walked out of the forbidden area of ​​Wuhun Hall.

His eyes slowly swept across the broken dao domain, and he spoke calmly.

"Back to the city."

The ancient warship whistled, followed by countless creatures, sailing out of the broken Dao Domain.

Within a day, the news of the destruction of the Wuhun Palace spread throughout the world.

Ten Thousand Territories Shock!