The destined villain forcibly marries the goddess in black stockings at the beginning!

The bloody setting sun shone through the tiny gaps in the glazed tiles of the reception room, cutting tiny golden marks on Yun Xi's bloodless face, making her look even paler and more fragile.

That was the indelible sequelae left behind after Zhao Xian'er destroyed her cultivation. The physical weakness and inner pain intertwined made her feel like she was enduring great torture with every breath she took.

Huang Lang stood aside, his originally calm face suddenly frowned, and he let out a long sigh: "What a pity..."

The tone seemed to carry endless regret, which seemed particularly abrupt in this slightly depressing reception room. Qin Feng heard it and snorted disdainfully, his eyes filled with ridicule and dissatisfaction towards Huang Lang: "Huang Lang, what's the point of you pretending to feel sorry for him now? Senior Sister Yun Xi's cultivation has been abolished. She has suffered so much, how could she possibly forgive you!"

As Qin Feng spoke, he glanced at Yun Xi, as if to show her that he had drawn a clear line between himself and Huang Lang.

Yun Xi endured the severe pain in her body, her eyes red as she glared at Huang Lang fiercely. Her voice trembled with anger and pain: "Huang Lang, even if you apologize now, it's too late! I will never forgive you! You can expect to regret what you did for the rest of your life!"

Her words were filled with hatred, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, as if she wanted to cut Huang Lang into pieces to relieve the hatred in her heart.

Even Master Zhao Xianer couldn't help but look at Huang Lang with disgust.

She thought to herself: Humph, Huang Lang, judging from your tone, you so decisively exposed Yun Xi's identity as a traitor in public, and now you regret it?

But what’s the use of regretting now?

If you had told me in private that Yunxi was a traitor, I might have been able to give her a lighter sentence because of our past friendship.

And now, you act like this, Yun Xi will never forgive you in her life!

Zhao Xian'er shook her head slightly, a complex look in her eyes, showing both resentment towards Huang Lang and helplessness and regret towards Yun Xi.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the three of them having such thoughts.

Because Huang Lang's predecessor originally had a deep admiration for Yun Xi, it could even be said that he was almost a dog licker.

In the past, when Huang Lang’s predecessor was still in Wanhua Valley, he would be sad for a long time and lose his appetite if Yun Xi said a harsh word to him.

Not to mention that now, Yun Xi's cultivation has been abolished because of him. From the perspective of others, Huang Lang must be regretting it to the point of dying.

Haha, Huang Lang, Huang Lang, everyone is thinking in their hearts, just wait for Yun Xi to hate you for the rest of your life!

Moreover, it was not just Zhao Xian'er, Qin Feng, and Yun Xi who thought so. All the senior disciples felt that Huang Lang would definitely regret it and cry bitterly, and might even kneel down and beg Yun Xi for forgiveness.

After all, in their perception, Huang Lang's feelings for Yun Xi are so deep that it is impossible for Huang Lang to remain indifferent when something like this happens.

However, just when everyone was expecting Huang Lang to perform a drama of regret, some people were even secretly gloating in their hearts.

Huang Lang looked innocent, as if he had no idea why everyone had such thoughts.

He said calmly, "Who said I regretted it?"

His voice was not loud, but in this quiet reception room, it was like thunder from the blue, instantly shattering everyone's expectations.

"Just a stinky cousin. What I regretted just now is..." Huang Lang's face suddenly showed a ferocious grin. "Just now I forgot to use my magic weapon, the Human Emperor Flag!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light appeared in the void, and the Human Emperor Flag appeared out of thin air behind Yun Xi!

The Human Emperor's flag fluttered, and the nine black dragons on the flag were lifelike, with their fangs bared and claws dancing, greedily sucking the purple-gold luck extracted from Yun Xi's body.

The purple-gold luck, like flexible silk threads, was continuously sucked into the black dragon's mouth.

Everyone gasped at Huang Lang's sudden action.

For a moment, there was an uproar in the reception room.

"Oh my god!" someone couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. "The Human Emperor Flag! This sounds like a very powerful magic weapon!"

Another person couldn't help but whisper, "Wasn't Huang Lang Yun Xi's bootlicker before? Even if they haven't seen each other for a few years and their feelings have faded, there's no need for Huang Lang to use his magic weapon, right?"

"Huang Lang doesn't play by the rules!"

Everyone was talking at once, their faces filled with shock and confusion.

They could never have imagined that Huang Lang would do such a thing. He was completely different from the Huang Lang they knew who was always obedient to Yun Xi.

"Master... Xier is really not a traitor..." A trickle of blood foam overflowed from the corner of Yun Xi's mouth. The bright red blood dripped onto the snow-white clothes on her chest and instantly stained it, like a blooming red plum, sad and beautiful yet desperate.

"You're still being stubborn?" Huang Lang looked at Yun Xi, his smile becoming even more ferocious, as if he were looking at a lamb to be slaughtered. "It seems your punishment isn't enough!"

His words were full of coldness and ruthlessness, which was completely different from the image of him who was gentle and affectionate towards Yun Xi three years ago.

"Huang Lang, I don't think Yun Xi deliberately became a traitor. She must have been framed..."

Zhao Xian'er looked at the scene in front of her, feeling a little reluctant, and couldn't help but speak up to defend Yun Xi.

However, before she could finish her words, Huang Lang interrupted her mercilessly: "Master, you are still protecting her until now. Could it be that you are also a spy sent by the Jesuits..."

Huang Lang narrowed his eyes, revealing a hint of suspicion and scrutiny, and looked straight at Zhao Xianer.

"Huang Lang, what nonsense are you talking about? Master, I am loyal to the Xuanmen Sect, how could I be a traitor!"

When Zhao Xian'er heard Huang Lang's slander, she was shocked and angry, and her face turned red and white.

She never expected that Huang Lang would suddenly point the finger at her.

"Haha, that's good. Since everyone hates the Society of Jesus, I won't be polite when dealing with Yun Xi, the devilish woman."

After Huang Lang finished speaking, he quickly made hand gestures, and a black light flashed, and the soul-calling banner was immediately sacrificed.

The soul-calling banner slowly unfolded in mid-air, with runes on it flickering and emitting a gloomy and terrifying aura.

Suddenly, Yun Xi's soul began to change, turning into points of light, which were constantly being absorbed by the soul-summoning banner.

Yun Xi's face showed fear and pain. She struggled desperately to break free from the powerful suction, but to no avail.

Huang Lang looked at this scene with a satisfied smile on his face.

He thought to himself: Little bitch, three years ago, you ignored the kindness of my predecessor to you and teamed up with Qin Feng to frame me, which led to my cultivation being abolished by Zhao Xian'er.

At that time, did you ever think that this day would come and you would fall into my hands?

His eyes were filled with the pleasure of revenge, as if he wanted to return all the pain he had suffered in the past to Yun Xi double at this moment.

"Master, save me!" Yun Xi's soul lit up with a dazzling blood light and at the same time let out a shrill wail. The sound seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, making people shudder.

"Haha, who will save you, a traitor!"

Huang Lang showed no mercy. With a wave of his hand, twelve scarlet soul-summoning chains shot up into the sky from the soul-summoning banner. Like a group of venomous snakes with bared fangs and claws, they pierced Yun Xi's soul in an instant and then dragged her into the soul-summoning banner.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the essence of the Daughter of Luck, and a reward of 100,000 Luck Points."

At this moment, a system prompt sounded in Huang Lang's mind.

Huang Lang listened to the voice and looked at Yun Xi's scapula being pierced by the soul-summoning chain, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He thought to himself: This is what a green tea bitch deserves!

At the same time, as Yun Xi's soul was absorbed by the soul-summoning flag, Huang Lang clearly felt that his Taoist heart was consolidated, and a powerful force surged in his body.

Huang Lang felt the changes in his body and felt very satisfied.

He pointed at Yun Xi's body and looked at Zhao Xian'er, his tone unquestionable: "Master, it's time for you to take action and destroy these scums of the sect."

"Ah...this..." Zhao Xian'er hesitated when she heard Huang Lang's words.

After all, Yun Xi is her most beloved disciple. They have been master and disciple for many years and have a deep relationship. How could she have the heart to kill him?

Her eyes were filled with struggle and pain, and her hands were trembling slightly. "Why? Master couldn't bear to take action. Are you, like Yun Xi, a Jesuit?"

Seeing Zhao Xian'er's hesitation, Huang Lang asked this sharp question again, staring at Zhao Xian'er as if he wanted to see through her.

"Bullshit, how could I be a betrayer of the sect!" Zhao Xian'er's anger reached its peak when she heard Huang Lang slandering her like this again, but she also knew the seriousness of this stigma. If it was confirmed, she would be doomed.

Huang Lang saw Zhao Xian'er's reaction and shouted, "Why don't you take action?"

His voice was full of oppression, making it impossible for Zhao Xian'er to escape.

"I...I...Okay, I'll take action!" Zhao Xian'er gritted her teeth and made a secret decision in her heart.

She silently said in her heart: My good disciple Yun Xi, in order to protect myself, I have to take action against you, but don't worry, after completing the task assigned by the ancestor, I will kill Huang Lang with my own hands to be buried with you!

She suppressed the grief in her heart, and the sword energy in her body burst out. The Nine-Turn Green Jade Hairpin on her head turned into a stream of light and pierced into Yun Xi's Dantian like a lightning bolt.

"Ah!" Yun Xi let out a shrill scream, and the sound seemed to tear the entire space apart.

A faint purple aura emanated from her body.

This purple air is mysterious and powerful, exuding a unique aura.

When Huang Lang saw the purple air, he felt happy again without showing any emotion.

Others may not know, but he knows it very well. That is the original destiny that belongs only to the girl of destiny!

Huang Lang was secretly happy, but his face remained expressionless. He raised the Human Emperor Flag at the right time.

The Human Emperor Flag unfolded in the wind, and the nine black dragons on the flag roared again, swallowing the overflowing original energy.

Suddenly, Huang Lang felt a miraculous change taking place in his body.

The sword bone that had been dormant in his body seemed to be nourished by a powerful force and began to grow slowly.

It was a wonderful feeling, as if a new force was breaking out of the body and growing stronger.

In Huang Lang's previous life, Yun Xi later married Qin Feng, and her original luck should have enabled Qin Feng to awaken his sword bone, but now, by accident, it has benefited Huang Lang.

Huang Lang felt the growth of the sword bone in his body, his heart filled with joy and satisfaction. He knew that his strength had increased significantly again...