[MTL] My Father Is The Villain Who Destroys The World

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Elder Cheng has a way of judging demons.

     When he stretched out a hand to capture the top of a disciple's head, the majestic and vast coercion was like a mountain, and all the souls of the other party were locked by him, and he could easily detect everything.

     People can lie with their mouths, but Zhihai can't.

     Any clues of obsession will be detected by him one by one.

     Accepting the inner demon test for the first time, Qin Xun knelt down directly, his hair stood on end, and he was sweating coldly. He felt that his blood was coagulated, and all the perceptions in his body, such as taste and perception, were absorbed.

     The eyes seem to be distorted, and the colors become black and white.

     For several moments, Qin Xun thought that the respected, generous and benevolent Elder Cheng in Guiyuanzong had finally revealed his true colors. The other party deliberately harmed him and wanted him, the son of savior, to die quietly in the execution hall!

     until this moment.

     There was no demon in his body, and he realized that Elder Cheng's methods were useless to him.

     So what about the majestic coercion of the stage of transforming gods, swimming along every muscle, bone and even the sea of consciousness in his dantian, the other party is destined to have nothing!

     On the contrary, his Dao heart was exposed, and the brilliance flowed like moonlight and jade. His Dao heart was so crystal clear and filled with aura.

     He vaguely heard a lot of senior brothers Jindan gasping.

     You must know that even the most powerful disciples in Guiyuan Sect may not have such a pure Dao heart.

     Hearing these sounds, Qin Xun was slightly pleased.

     The difference between strength and strength, between realm and realm, is separated by a gully.

     It doesn't matter that Elder Cheng is a cultivator in the stage of transformation, in front of the truly majestic mountain, he is just an insignificant stream. Just as summer insects cannot talk about ice, and crickets do not know spring and autumn, the difference between the two is worlds apart.

     Inside the prison

     The one who was most shocked was Elder Cheng, with a look of horror on his face.

     The first time he checked Qin Xun's demons, he frowned, because he saw a bottomless abyss, a black lake, and black air floating above the lake. The thick fog could not be dispersed.

     There is also a black flood dragon swimming and perching in the black lake.

     However, such darkness is hidden under Qin Xun's usually beautiful appearance, which is really shocking.

     Why is it a dragon?

     Elder Cheng didn't understand at first.

     Later, a disciple of the Xingtang whispered to him, saying that Qin Xun was a noble man with royal blood in the mortal world. There is a folk saying that the emperor is the real dragon emperor, representing the supreme power, and the children born of the real dragon emperor are called dragon heirs.

     "Really?"

     Elder Cheng seems to believe it or not, so he can only suppress this question for the time being.

     This inner demon is enough to explain Qin Xun's temperament. All his jokes about Yan Yan and his friendship with his classmates are just pretending. The real him is arrogant, conceited, jealous of talents.