Fantasy script: I am the villain of destiny

Thinking of this, Hua Min's eyes towards Ye Xuan gradually became solemn.

It seems that Ye Xuan must be able to get out of the crisis-riddled mountain of ten thousand beasts.

Ye Xuan also saw Hua Min's suddenly serious face and smiled indifferently.

"It seems that you want to sacrifice your magic with my blood. It seems a little unlikely today."

Ye Xuan sneered at Hua Min.

Hua Min felt a little uncomfortable. A strong man of the third level of the saint realm was mocked by a person of the first level of the saint realm. No one would feel good about this.

Although his heart is very uncomfortable, Hua Min's heart is not comparable to those spirit beasts in Wan Beast Mountain.

It's not that he lost his mind just because of Ye Xuan's words.

Hua Min took a deep breath, then looked at Ye Xuan.

"Ye Xuan, I have to say, you really surprised me, you really exceeded my expectations."

"But I will tell you today that in the face of absolute strength, ants are only ants after all. In front of my saints, your human race can only be a slave!"

Hua Min said with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Ye Xuan smiled indifferently.

"The last person who said that is also a member of your holy clan, and he is already dead!"

This is not Ye Xuan's big talk, the last one who said so was Qingdi!

Of course, the Qing Emperor at that time was just a remnant soul.

But in the end, he was beheaded by Ye Xuan!

In the eyes of the saints, from Emperor Qing to a small disciple.

The idea that the human race is the slave of the holy race has been ingrained in their minds.

Since the fall of Sword God, 10,000 of them have looked down on the human race.

Perhaps in their eyes, the human race is only worthy of being the slave of the holy race.

As long as that day, the Qing Emperor truly wakes up, the human race will completely become the world of the holy race. And at that time, the human race was invaded by the holy race, and it was a matter of course to be enslaved.

Huamin didn't know what Ye Xuan was talking about.

He took a deep breath, then turned to Ye Xuan's direction and smiled suddenly.

"Ye Xuan, ah Ye Xuan, you really shouldn't show your potential. Do you know why your human race has not been able to show any super talented people over the years?"

Seeing Hua Min's evil expression, Ye Xuan's eyes became solemn.

That's right, since the fall of the Sword God, there has been no one with superior strength and talent in the human race.

In the past, Ye Xuan wondered if the fate of the human race had been affected by the fall of the Sword God.

But after Ye Xuan came to the other world, he found that the luck of the human race was not exhausted.

Even compared to Jiuxiao Continent, it is far more than the latter.

But Ye Xuan just couldn't figure it out, the human race is a holy place in another world, why hasn't the strong one ever appeared?

Seeing Ye Xuan's expression, Hua Min's dignified conspiracy is even better.

"Isn't it surprising? Hahaha, I can tell you now that the reason why your human race did not appear to be a superpower is not because your human race didn't have it, but because it was all killed by my holy race!"

Hua Min's smile gradually became a little crazy, and the look in Ye Xuan's eyes was mocking and even more murderous.

"What did you say?"

Ye Xuan's pupils narrowed in vain.

With Hua Min's words, You Rui was struck by the blue sky, making Ye Xuan stay in place.

Although it is said that the saints are in full swing, but before the Qing Emperor wakes up, they still have no ability to extend their claws to the human race, right?

What's more, although the human race is now less declining, but the saints want to devour the human race, they have to be prepared to hurt their muscles and bones.

If nothing else, it is only the five emperors of the human race, if the seven ancient saints of the holy race did not come out of the Qin Dynasty.

Almost no one is the opponent of the five emperors.

Because of this, the five emperors of the human race also maintained a tacit understanding of mutual restraint with the seven ancient saints of the holy race.

Under them, no matter how the two groups of forces are fighting, they will not interfere.

But Ye Xuan believed that if it was true as Hua Min said, the Saints were quietly assassinating the elites of the tribe.

Those five emperors are not very likely to care.

This has broken the rules on both sides.

Those with extraordinary talent are the hope and future of the human race. If there is no one with good talent, they will be obliterated by the holy race.

There is no doubt that the future human race will become more and more unsightly.

If this goes on, even if the five emperors protect the human race.

But in the future, the demise of the human race is a matter of time.

Seeing Ye Xuan's shocked expression, Huamin felt relieved for a short time, and his dark eyes looked at Ye Xuan.

"This matter is the secret of our entire Holy Race, do you know why I told you?"

"That's because, after seeing your talent, I knew that you really won't leave here alive today!"

"And I believe that you are definitely not a human from another world!"

Min An said to Ye Xuan with gloomy eyes.

Although Ye Xuan was a little puzzled, he didn't doubt Hua Min's words at all.

Tell Ye Xuan such a shocking secret, he knows you, today's Huamin really won't let himself leave here alive.

And unscrupulously...

"But why does he know I'm not a human from another world?"

Ye Xuan thought suspiciously.

Is it because of the strength of his own hands? But in the other world, everyone's strength basically surpassed the strength of Jiuxiao mainlanders.

Ye Xuan is indeed very prominent, but as Bai Sheng said, his current strength is far from the five emperors.

Of course, this only refers to the strength of Ye Xuan Saint Realm 1st Layer.

Although someone at Ye Xuan's age who can reach the realm of saints has not appeared in the human race for almost thousands of years.

But this is not the hope of saving the fallen human race.

So the five emperors won't spend their time on Ye Xuan.

If Ye Xuan revealed his identity as the inheritor of the Sword God to the public, let alone the five emperors, even the powerhouses of the other nine races would have to respect Ye Xuan.

"How do you know that I'm not from another world? Could it be that the hands and feet of the saints have been stretched to the other world by accident?"

"Or, your holy clan, monitoring this other world all the time?"

Ye Xuan asked in a cold tone.

If Min An really knew about the fact that he didn't know the other world, then Ye Xuan had reason to believe that the hands and feet of the saints had begun to develop to control the entire other world.

Ye Xuan has a certain understanding of the Holy Clan, and the Holy Clan has great ambitions.

Not to mention the whole other world, even that mysterious world, the saints have the mind to occupy.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan's eyes became more and more solemn.

The mysterious force of the holy clan is really far beyond Ye Xuan's imagination.

Such a frenzied and reckless act of affairs has really reached the point of perversion!