Fantasy: Ten Dragons Compete for the Throne, I, the Villain, Choose to Play it Off

Chapter 230 Gathering of the Strong, Scheming and Being Schemed Against!

"We'll make our move later."

Blood Fiend spoke very patiently.

Even though Li Qiye had already appeared, he didn't make a move immediately, as if he was waiting for something.

boom!
Several powerful figures appeared, transforming into giant palms that slapped towards Li Qiye.

At the same time, a sword aura swept across, annihilating all the giant palms and slashing into the void.

Then screams rang out, and several corpses fell from the sky, crashing to the ground.

Mo Daoren stepped out and glanced at the rising killing intent in the void.

"Do it!"

Blood Fiend's gaze sharpened, and he shouted in a low voice.

With a command, three terrifying auras appeared, and three figures appeared in the sky like demon gods.

A powerful aura enveloped the entire sky, causing the void to shatter, as if it were the end of the world.

Upon seeing the three figures appear, a strange smile appeared on Li Qiye's lips.

"I'm waiting for you!"

hum!
Three powerful figures stood proudly in the sky, like war gods, their feet treading the nine heavens and ten earths, overlooking all the myriad worlds.

A vast aura emanated, instantly causing the sky to collapse and the earth to split open. Each wisp of aura was enough to shake the heavens and earth, as if it could not withstand the aura of these three people.

Hey!
A dragon's roar resounded, and the phantom of a true dragon coiled in the sky, its enormous form resembling the heavens, blotting out the sun.

The dragon scales are as if they were forged from divine metal, each one as dazzling as the sun.

His enormous vertical pupils resembled stars, their blazing light capable of melting everything in the world, while his icy expression was like ancient frost, freezing all souls.

"A Saint-level expert from the Dragon Clan!"

Feeling the immense pressure from ahead, both Li Qiye and Mo Daoren's expressions changed.

They didn't expect the dragons to get involved.

"Ao Kui, your dragon clan is barely able to protect itself, yet you want to get involved in this mess?"

The figure of Xuanzu emerged from the air, coldly looking at the giant dragon and speaking.

However, the moment Xuanzu appeared, the situation changed dramatically, and Ao Kui's aura was immediately suppressed.

"Xuanjizi!"

The enormous vertical pupil stared at Xuanzu, its eyes filled with coldness but also a hint of shock, as if it had never imagined that Xuanzu would appear here.

"It's actually him!"

Whether it was the Heavenly Demon Saint Realm in the Heavenly Demon Realm or the people of the Shadow Palace, they all stared intently at Xuan Zu, their eyes filled with shock.

Xuanzu was an unparalleled genius from tens of thousands of years ago. He once swept across the entire world with just one sword, but eventually went into seclusion due to certain events.

However, they did not forget their past glory, especially Ao Kui, who was from the same era as Xuan Zu and knew Xuan Zu's power.

He was also deeply shocked that Xuanjizi had become Li Qiye's guardian.

Such a being is willing to become someone else's protector.

“Xuanjizi, you have grown old. Your former pride is gone, and you have actually degenerated into someone else’s guardian.”

Ao Kui stared intently at Xuan Zu, his tone icy.

Then a loud roar rang out.

Blood Fiend and the Heavenly Demon Saint Realm expert were in perfect sync, their minds in perfect harmony. They immediately unleashed their divine powers, attacking Li Qiye with overwhelming force.

"How dare you!"

Mo Daoren frowned deeply, and a dazzling sword light erupted, piercing through the heavens and earth.

boom!
The attacks collided, unleashing terrifying power that shattered the sky and shook the earth.

In an instant, everything within a radius of thousands of miles was reduced to dust, billowing dust rose everywhere, and mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.

Almost simultaneously, Xuanzu calmly waved his hand, and an invisible sword aura appeared in the sky like a long dragon.

The Saint-level powerhouse from the Celestial Demon Realm was instantly torn apart by his divine abilities, utterly unable to withstand them. "So what if you become a guardian?"

Xuanzu said calmly, "If your Dragon Clan had a prodigy like the Tenth Prince of the Great Zhou, not only you, Ao Kui, but even your Dragon Clan's old patriarch would be willing to accept it."

"Even if a person is about to die and disappear from this world, why cling to past glories?"

"We both understand very well that we no longer have a chance."

Xuanzu's mind had been tempered by countless trials, and no amount of turmoil could shock him.

Ao Kui's words naturally had no effect on them.

Moreover, he knew in his heart that with only a few hundred years left, it was simply impossible for him to reach the Emperor Realm.

In this short period of time, let alone becoming a great emperor, it would be difficult to even reach the seventh level of the Saint Realm.

Ao Kui said he was old, and he was absolutely right.

Xuanzu was indeed old and accepted his age. He understood his own situation and circumstances, and was content to do as he pleased.

This can be seen as a compromise with oneself, or a form of giving up.

For him, becoming a great emperor was no longer possible, but if he could witness the rise of the Great Zhou Dynasty and see his descendants reach the realm of emperors, he would be content.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Even if I am about to perish, I will not be as self-destructive as you.

Ao Kui roared angrily.

It was as if the words of the ancestor were blaspheming his faith.

"Why waste so much breath? Since you're here today, stay."

Xuanzu was too lazy to waste words with the other party. He waved his hand, and like a universe within his sleeve, boundless divine power swept out, engulfing the Saint Realm experts of the Dragon Clan and the Saint Realm experts of the Heavenly Demon Realm.

Faced with the power of the Xuanzu, the two were completely unable to resist.

One is at the fifth level of the Saint Realm, and the other is at the fourth level of the Saint Realm!
It is extremely difficult to contend with a powerhouse at the sixth level of the Saint Realm.

"fall from the sky!"

Mo Daoren, wielding a long sword, slashed directly at Xue Sha.

A murderous intent surged in his eyes, and a powerful sword intent swept out, filling the entire sky.

The sound of swords rang out, echoing in the sky, like the lament of countless wronged souls, or like the excited cries of countless swords.

The sword light was like a long dragon, and the vast sword energy was invincible, as if nothing could stop it.

The sky, which had just recovered, was once again ripped open.

Faced with Mo Daoren's overwhelming sword intent, Xue Sha dared not respond.

Swordsmanship is one of the most powerful offensive methods, and he was only a ninth-level Void Realm expert. If he directly received a sword qi from a first-level Saint Realm expert, he would most likely perish.

Besides, their main focus is assassination, so a direct confrontation is best avoided.

Moreover, their mission this time was merely to lure the tiger away from the mountain; their only goal was to keep Mo Daoren occupied.

Blood Fiend's eyes flashed, and he deliberately pulled Mo Daoren toward the sky, flying toward the endless starry sky.

Mo Daoren seemed to be in a bloodthirsty rage, hatred almost etched on his face. As if he had lost his mind, he disregarded Li Qiye and chased after Xue Sha.

With Daoist Zhuomo and Xuanzu all gone, the remaining three—Luo Hun, Ye Sha, and Xing Yao—were overjoyed.

Their plan succeeded!

"Let's fight together and end it quickly!"

Nightshade said with immense excitement.

They immediately prepared to take action.

"Wait a moment!"

Xingyao immediately called out to the other person, his gaze deep, and said in a deep voice, "Let's wait a little longer."

(End of this chapter)