He's obviously the villain, but the heroine is all for him?

Chapter 378 The big waves wash away the sand

Ling Yun didn't remember what happened in the second half of the night.

He only remembered that it started with drinking, and then various small games...

I remember that Tao Ying'er was the first to unbutton her chest, and then he was suddenly exposed.

The ensuing melee was quite brutal, and when he woke up, he found the women lying in bed, the sheets and floor covered in mud.

However, his waist was not seriously injured and he felt very comfortable.

As the four girls gradually woke up, the scenes before their eyes shattered like glass. When they came to their senses, they were all sitting cross-legged on cushions in neat clothes.

The memory flashed back to him, Ling Yun looked around, and the people in the hall were all confused.

Most of the cushions were empty, and the surroundings were bustling with activity. Needless to say, it was clear that they had not completed the test and had been sent back to their original world.

They don’t know whether they will be met with ruthless destruction from heaven or a chance to survive.

But Ling Yun could do nothing to help with these.

He stood up, and the four girls followed him.

In the test created by the Heavenly Dao, they completed the mission perfectly, and none of the protagonists died. Although this was somewhat inconsistent with his villain identity, at least he helped the four women fly.

According to the original plan, the protagonists should have encountered danger one after another, and the five of them faced different challenges. However, Ling Yun accidentally gathered the protagonists together to complete the dungeon.

In this third level, each person's test is different, but they are all a test of willpower and ability. Many monks come out exhausted.

Everything is a bubble, only now is the real "truth".

Strength returned to his body, Ling Yun felt the breath flowing through his body, and had the illusion of living a new life.

The gate not far away opened.

Looking at the holy light inside the door, the five people walked forward hand in hand.

No matter what the future holds, Ling Yun finally believes that he can make a name for himself!

Many monks also stood up. Each of them was a tough character. This fourth level was bound to be another bloody journey.

Unlike the tests in the previous levels, this time after passing through the gate, they were not deprived of any abilities, but were simply teleported to a different location.

What came into view was an extremely vast space, the end of which could not be seen even with the emperor's eyesight.

[Taixuan Realm vs. Tianxiang Realm.]

[Both teams have 5 players each, fair play, no subsidies.]

[The battle lasts for 1 hours. When the time is up, the results will be automatically determined.]

[Loser, eliminated!]

[Those who perform poorly will be eliminated!]

[Timer begins.]

The ruthless and cold tone echoed in the huge space, and the five people from the Tianxiang Realm, who were thousands of miles away, also frowned in thought.

This is not a simple fight. Even if you defeat your opponent, if you don’t perform a brilliant move, you will probably still be doomed to failure!

Fortunately, Tiandao did not say the word "annihilate". Those who can get to the fourth level can at least prove their existence to Tiandao, and their world should be safe.

However, they could not even imagine the rewards they could receive by winning a competition of this scale.

The emperor's life span is only ten thousand years, and a thousand years of seclusion and cultivation is just a blink of an eye. No one wants to die!

What's more, there is the legendary holy throne...

Ling Yun changed into that handsome black robe, with a ghost-slaying sword hanging on his waist and a three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand.

Facing five emperors whose powers had been unlocked and who were very likely to be carrying holy weapons, he did not dare to be arrogant at all.

Luo Xinyue tightly grasped the God-Killing Spear, Tai Shuying summoned the Xuan Emperor's sword, Tao Ying'er gently stroked the long whip in her hand, and Ji Zihui also took out a blue crystal dagger.

"Yun'er, time is running out. What are you going to do?" The beautiful master raised her head and looked at Ling Yun.

Luo Xinyue spoke first, "This battlefield is very spacious. If the enemy hides, it will be difficult to find them. I suggest we split up and search. Once we find them, notify the others immediately."

Luo Xinyue is an absolute battle maniac. She is too lazy to search slowly, she just wants to enjoy the battle!

"If the other party's five people gather together, it will be very dangerous if I go alone." Ji Zihui hesitated.

Tao Ying'er came up with an idea: "The five of us shouldn't be separated too far apart. We should keep the distance between us at about a thousand miles. This way, we can expand the search area and also look after each other."

Ling Yun nodded: "I think Ying'er's method is feasible."

The other women did not object, and they immediately separated, using tokens to confirm each other's positions and pass on messages at the same time.

Compared to the caution of the five people from Taixuan Realm, the five people from Wuxiang Realm did not set off immediately.

They have certain contradictions among themselves, and even when facing the challenge of another world, they are still arguing.

It stands to reason that the older one gets, the more educated one becomes. However, on the other hand, elderly people are often rude and stubborn, with the same temperament as children, and need to be coaxed.

Not to mention the five emperors who only knew how to practice hard, had almost no ability to deal with people, relied on their seniority and looked down on others.

"Old Wu, you've been silent from the beginning until now. Do you look down on us?"

The one-eyed man looked at the scholar at the back, and his words were full of hostility.

"Everyone, we need unity at this time..."

As soon as Wu Qian opened his mouth, he was drowned out by the ridicule of others.

"Unity? What? You, Wu Qian, want to be our leader?"

Wu Qian raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Of course."

"Depending on you, a jerk of a grandson?"

When Wu Qian heard others calling him a bastard, he seemed to be touched by something, and a green turtle shell faintly appeared behind him.

He was very disgusted with his identity as a turtle. After he had finally cultivated into a human form, he had always regarded himself as a human. The younger generations did not dare to say this to him, but these people were the few who could ridicule his existence to his face.

"stop fighting!"

The man wearing a bamboo hat and folding his arms suddenly looked toward a mountain in the distance and said, "Someone has discovered us."

A great monk twisted the beads in his hand and said, "Buddha has mercy on me. Please allow me to save these lost lambs. Amen."

"Ha, you've lost your faith, and you still have the nerve to brag." The one-eyed man held a long-handled axe. "Let's go and kill him!"

They all have their own ulterior motives, and no one can guarantee whether the so-called "poor performance" is directed at individuals or the team. They all want to show their own momentum.

On the top of the mountain, Luo Xinyue held the spear, and her delicate hands gently grasped the token at her waist.

"I have five people here... They are coming over."

After receiving her message, the other four people rushed over and stood on the top of the mountain in an instant.

"Give me the bald man with the Buddhist beads." Luo Xinyue said to the big monk, "Hey, bald donkey! Your journey has come to an end."

"Hallelujah." The big monk laughed frivolously. "My name is Bujie. Female donor, may I borrow your head?"

The two men confronted each other and soon started fighting.

Tao Ying'er found the one-eyed man. He looked like a ruthless character. She had been itching to use his weapon for a long time, but she had not been able to use it to its full potential since she got the imperial whip.

Ji Zihui picked the only woman among the five people opposite. That woman looked like a vicious woman, with strange lines all over her face.

Tai Shuying realized that the scholar was very powerful, so he waved his sword to block his way.

In order to satisfy Tiandao as much as possible, everyone tacitly divided the battlefield and did not disturb each other, leaving Lingyun and the man in the bamboo hat face to face.

The man in the straw hat was wearing a straw raincoat and had a long sword hanging at his waist. Under the straw hat, you could vaguely see the messy stubble on his chin.

"No-Form Realm, Guo Yunlong."

The man in the bamboo hat drew out the precious sword. Unlike the weapons carefully taken care of by others, his sword was covered with notches of various sizes. The whole sword was almost broken, but it was still sharp.

"Taixuan Realm, Lingyun." The man raised the three-pointed, double-edged sword.

The two were silent for a few breaths, and suddenly, a knife flashed, and they had already changed positions.

"Good sword skills."

Ling Yun turned his head and couldn't help but praise.

"You're not bad, but you're not good at using a knife, right?" Guo Yunlong turned around, holding the knife, with a stern look on his face.

"I am better with a sword. Since I entered a new stage in my swordsmanship, I have never unsheathed it."

Ling Yun raised three fingers and smiled brightly.

Ling Yun's words aroused Guo Yunlong's competitive spirit. He turned the handle of the knife, and the blade reflected the sunlight, dazzling him.

This is certainly not just sunlight. A strong emperor would not be dazzled by simple light. It is Guo Yunlong's martial arts.

The moment Ling Yun narrowed his eyes, Guo Yunlong came with a knife!

A figure like an ink painting appeared behind him. The ink painting kept changing, writing the life of the swordsman. With coldness and murderousness, it slashed towards Lingyun's head.

Ling Yun came later but arrived first, using the Tiangang fighting method to the extreme. A golden cloud pattern appeared between his eyebrows. Accompanied by a dog barking, his broadsword collided with the opponent's long sword.

With the point of contact between the two people's weapons as the center, a shock wave extended to a radius of thousands of miles!

Everything within a thousand miles was reduced to ashes, and their clothes were shaking violently in the strong wind.

Guo Yunlong's hat was lifted up, and Ling Yun saw his true face with his naked eyes.

This is a very ordinary uncle's face. A hideous scar extends from the lower right corner of his cheek to the left temple. In addition, his face is covered with many small vertical and horizontal scars.

He certainly had the ability to remove these scars, but he didn't do so. Instead, he left them as a souvenir.

"you will die."

Guo Yunlong's tone was calm, even when he was wrestling with Ling Yun, his words remained so calm: "Including your four female companions, they will all die."

"Originally, I wanted to leave you an intact body, but now it seems that there is no need."

Golden light burst out from Lingyun's body, forcing Guo Yunlong back hundreds of meters. Then the light became brighter, like a shining sun.

Ling Yun swung his knife and Guo Yunlong's face changed drastically at the first sight, and he drew his knife and retreated in panic.

This person is much stronger!

Originally, the odds between Guo Yunlong and him were evenly matched, but now he is completely crushing him!

Ling Yun would not give him a chance to breathe. Under the stimulation of the Tiangang fighting method, he was like a train running rampant. Relying on its explosive mobility and strength, he shocked Guo Yunlong's arms so much that they were numb and he almost had no strength to lift his knife.

Is this guy some ancient beast incarnated?

Guo Yunlong cursed inwardly. His swordsmanship was more flexible, but when he met Ling Yun, who was in a humanoid mecha, his martial arts were useless.

If he continues like this, he will be hacked to death by Ling Yun sooner or later.

This is something he cannot accept as a swordsman!

He could die on the battlefield, and could be killed by an opponent of the same level or stronger with sharp martial arts, but he could never endure being hacked to death with such a simple sword technique!

"Thousand Changes Slash!"

He used his martial soul again, with the law of blade attached to it. He swung the long sword, and it was as if dozens of clones appeared, slashing towards Lingyun together.

Ling Yun did not stop, holding the big knife tightly, his divine eyes saw through Guo Yunlong's true body, and swung the knife to chop at the opponent's head!

The long sword shattered, Guo Yunlong spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

Thunder appeared under Lingyun's feet, and he chased after him like lightning.

When Ling Yun was about to catch up with Guo Yunlong, the latter suddenly stretched out his right hand towards Ling Yun.

"Big waves wash over the sand!"

The shattered blade came rapidly, and under the splash of ink, it attacked Lingyun's back like a wave.

The blade and ink covered Ling Yun, accompanied by a series of eardrum-piercing sounds. Guo Yunlong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a hint of pride in his eyes.

This is his real killer weapon. In the past, the shattering of other cultivators' weapons basically led to their defeat. Outsiders would never have thought that his killer move would be performed in this way, and they would definitely suffer a loss.

"ended."

In a battle of this level, one could lose one's life if one is not careful. Not to mention escaping, even one's soul would be reduced to ashes.

He slowly clenched his hands, and the strangulation net of countless blades began to close.