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

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This melee that ended without a cause made Qin Xun very upset. If the world is not chaotic, there is no room for him to use his skills.

     After repeatedly provoking and provoking to no avail, he was at the end of his rope, and deeply realized a truth: In terms of strength and status, he really couldn't control the thoughts of the two worlds of immortals and demons. He could cause them to have a little friction, but he couldn't provoke them at a deeper level. , he couldn't even seduce the master of a sect.

     But... he can't, there is a boy who can.

     As long as he died, the immortals and demons would appear in chaos frequently and fall into a protracted turmoil.

     Thinking of this, Qin Xun sneered.

     The laughter was so long and long that it sent chills down the spine and chills in the heart for no reason.

     As for how innocent that young man was, Qin Xun didn't take it seriously. He was an ambitious man who would do anything for his ends.

     For the next few days, he sharpened his sword.

     What kind of sword is sharpened, of course it is a sword of salvation that he obtained from the mysterious realm of Xuanling, the only magic weapon in the world.

     Holding the sword, Qin Xun vaguely saw several images: he saw the stormy thunder, the plague-ridden world, and the sky covered in thick ink. It was all between the rain and the clouds with his sword, and the corpses of monks were all over the battlefield. He also saw that his own sword pierced through the abdomen of a lonely boy...

     Blood stained the soil beneath his feet.

     With this sword, the world will live as he wishes.

     In order to increase the stakes in this matter, Qin Xun closed his eyes and crushed something. In an instant, a certain city in the mortal realm was broken, as if something shot out of the sky.

     The meridians of his whole body were washed by huge Qi luck.

     What Qin Xun did was just an insignificant thing. He was originally the humble eighth prince of Dongling Kingdom. After becoming immortal, his mentality was very different. Dongling Kingdom regards it as something in its own pocket. The luck of the human race is prosperous, whether it is the change of dynasties or the secret affairs of the palace, the luck of these heydays is an excellent nourishment. Once he takes it as his own, he can be sent to the Nascent Soul Realm in one fell swoop!

     As early as the year when he ascended to immortality, Qin Xun had a premonition that there would be such a day - he would plunder his country's luck.

     In order to achieve his goal, the life and death of the Dongling people is not in his consideration.

     Taking the luck of the dynasty as nourishment, assisting one's own cultivation, and doing such unscrupulous acts, only a wolf-hearted person like him dared to do it.

     In the distant Dongling Kingdom, the city gates were closed, and this moment was like a candle flickering in the wind and rain.

     The other side belongs to Yuanzong.

     Lou Buwei was taken aback. He seemed to have seen some terrible scene. He was holding a healing gold needle in his hand, and his eyes were horrified: "Why is your face so serious?"

     In the medical hall, many disciples were frightened, and their throats erupted one after another, "Senior Brother Qin, you!", "Senior Brother Qin, your face!"