Fantasy script: I am the villain of destiny

The atmosphere gradually became a little dignified, Ye Xuan really did not expect that the saints still have such great ambitions.

Seeing Ye Xuan's expression, the man in white seemed to chuckle.

The man in white said.

"Spirit beast?"

But this enchantment obviously can't seal the strength of Bai Sheng, right?

The man in white said lightly.

When the saints were spying on the secret, the Sword God was the first to stop it.

"As for why I am here..."

"However, the current strength can't really be compared with the previous one. Now, as you can see, I am only the strength of the fifth layer of the Saint Realm."

Ye Xuan asked.

"Yes, Sword God is of great help to my flower family."

"A spirit beast whose strength is in the realm of the gods?"

The eyes of the man in white gradually became a little vicissitudes, as if he saw the ancient war.

But Sword God's power is limited after all. After Qingdi absorbed the energy from the mysterious world, his strength is no longer what Sword God can resist.

Don't underestimate any race, because you simply can't guess what kind of strength you can't believe in this small race.

Bai Sheng nodded with a faint smile.

"You know, the division of Saint Realm's strength is determined by Saint's mighty power. Whenever a thousand points of Saint's mighty power are gathered, one's own strength will be higher."

"I am the founder of the Flower Clan of the Otherworld, and I can be regarded as the ancestor of the Flower Clan. My real name is Bai Sheng. Just call me Bai Sheng."

"Just like the Qing Emperor of the Saint Clan? Jian Jian, you once said, don't underestimate the Holy Venerable, and don't be afraid to underestimate the Qing Emperor, because that's something I can't imagine."

This is what eventually led to the fall of the Sword God.

The otherworld is huge, bigger than you can imagine.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the man in white gave a wry smile.

In a word, Ye Xuan's eyes almost popped out.

The man in white said slowly.

He found that the holy clan he knew now was just the tip of the iceberg, and Ye Xuan still couldn't spy on the whole picture of the holy clan.

The man in white paused, then said with a smile:

"That's because since the Orcs joined the Saint Clan, they also began to invade the Jiuxiao Continent. At that time, the Spirit Race was the only ally of the Human Race. Naturally, I couldn't stand idly by, so I came to the Jiuxiao Continent."

"Is it the scorpion that was in the Saint Realm when we first entered the Northern Territory? 0"

Ye Xuan asked suspiciously.

Whether in Jiuxiao Continent or in another world, the Sword God has a position that is unmatched by ordinary people.

Ye Xuan's eyes were full of doubts, why did Ye Xuan hear these words in a fog?

"The reason why I don't go out is because I want to wait for you here, and the most important reason is that the Sword God made me sit here."

"My current strength should be at the fifth level of the Saint Realm."

Ye Xuan asked.

"With your current strength, it is true that you can't fully see the strength of the saints. Although you are said to be the strongest in the realm of saints in Jiuxiao Continent, you must know that in the eyes of the saints, you The strength of this Saint Realm 1st Layer is completely insufficient."

Since the man in white in front of him has a manly adoration for the Sword God, but the Sword God has fallen for so long, the man in white in front of him is indeed hiding in this Longevity Mountain, ignoring the outside world.

Ye Xuan nodded thoughtfully.

Ye Xuan said with a solemn expression.

Ye Xuan's eyes were a little puzzled. You can understand Ye Xuan that the power of that ancient divine beast was sealed.

The man in white nodded.

But the man in white just said that the power of that spirit beast is nerve-wracking, how can you believe Ye Xuan?

"Then are you also a god?" Ye Xuan asked again.

"Could it be because of the ancient war?"

After the ancient war, Sword God did not allow anyone to enter the Northern Territory. I guess it was because Bai Sheng was here to heal his wounds, right?

Taking a deep breath, Ye Xuan looked at the man in white.

Not only that, when the Saint Race invaded other races, the Sword God unconditionally helped its race to resist the Saint Race, which was why Sword God had an extremely high status in Jiuxiao Continent and other races.

The man in white said slowly.

The man in white thought for a moment and said:

So Ye Xuan was sure that the white saint in front of him should also be a god.

"Why do you say that, is it because of the Sword God?"

Ye Xuan asked,

Ye Xuan was shocked by the strength of the previous spirit beast in the Saint Realm. At least there is no spiritual beast in the Saint Realm in the current Jiuxiao Continent.

"You should have noticed that the strength of that spirit beast is far from being as simple as you seem. The real strength of that spirit beast is in the realm of the gods."

"The original Sword God has already stepped into the ranks of the gods, but he is still not the opponent of the saints, so do you think the strength of the saints is strong?"

"But how easy is it to condense the mighty power of a saint?"

Sword God once said to Ye Xuan that in another world, Sword God is almost a leader-like existence.

"I haven't asked you who you are?"

"Why? Isn't the reason why you appear here because of my presence?"

It seemed that he still underestimated Sword God's position in everyone's heart.

"Then what strength are you now? Why didn't you help the Sword God defend against the Qing Emperor when the Sword God fell?"

Ye Xuan felt incredible.

The man in white said with a light smile.

Ye Xuan thought for a moment.

No wonder he would rather have his remnant soul destroyed in the end, but also kill the Sword God.

"Sword God is the only powerful person who has been promoted to God after Qingdi, so even if Sword God is very dangerous to the flower family, as long as there is Sword God, Qingdi will not chat."

Seeing Ye Xuan's shocked expression, the man in white smiled and shook his head.

Ye Xuan asked.

The eyes of the man in white instantly turned into admiration. He looked at Ye Xuan and said firmly:

The man in white nodded.

Sword God told him that the founder of each race is a powerhouse in the divine realm.

"During the ancient war, if it wasn't for the help of the Sword God, I am afraid that my strength is not even a saint."

"I said, this is only one reason, and the most important reason is that I want to suppress this spirit beast here."

The man in white adored the Sword God as if he wanted to write it on his face, Ye Xuan also nodded solemnly.

"Although the strength of the human race is indeed the weakest among the major races, I have to admit that the human race has the most evil spirits among all the races."

It seems that now he still has to hurry up to improve his own strength, otherwise in the future, let alone the White Tiger Jiuxiao Continent, even he himself may become the ghost of Qingdi's subordinates,