I, the Destined Villain, Start by Controlling the Saint

There is no need to explain Xiao Fan’s methods to others.The newcomer arrived with a fierce Aura, descending upon the Hundred Flowers Holy Land.

This arrival immediately caused a huge stir within the Hundred Flowers Holy Land.

Princess?

The only one using this title and recently suffering misfortune was Hong Rushuang.

“Holy cow, they came so fast?”

“The newcomer means trouble.”

“This person’s Aura is so strong, even stronger than the three people before.”

The Elder of the Hundred Flowers Holy Land immediately stepped forward to intercept the newcomer.

“Who are you? Why are you causing a ruckus in my Holy Land?”

“Less talk, I want to see our Princess.”

As he spoke, an invisible Aura burst forth, powerfully sweeping across the entire Hundred Flowers Holy Land, fortunately, the Hundred Flowers Holy Land also had some foundation, protected by a Formation.

The Mahayana pressure on the Formation caused ripples to surge, and if not for the Formation, this Aura alone would have injured countless Disciples.

This newcomer was truly unreasonable!

“Holy cow, they started fighting without a word. Is Hong Rushuang’s family that awesome?”

“They’re not giving the Hundred Flowers Holy Land any Face at all.”

“I just felt threatened. If that Aura had hit me, I’d probably be unconscious by now,” some low-level Cultivators said.

“Yes, that’s indeed the case.”

Everyone looked at him with some fear.

This new guy had no manners; he started fighting as soon as he arrived.

Moreover, this person’s Aura was somewhat strange; his Aura was very strong, yet also somewhat transcendent, a bit stronger than any Great Ascension cultivator anyone had ever seen.

Dressed in a black robe, his Face was grim, even tinged with a bluish-green, he was not human-shaped, and a pair of wings extended from his back, although they were retracted, it was very clear that this guy was probably a bird-person.

His eyes were sharp and cold, his nose hooked, and his bluish-green feathers, like sharp blades, gleamed with a cold light.

The commotion here disturbed the people inside, and they came out.

Especially the Elders of the Hundred Flowers Holy Land, who could not tolerate such provocation.

In an instant, within the Hundred Flowers Holy Land, two Great Ascension Elders stepped out to confront the newcomer.

“Fellow Daoist, what do you intend to do?”

“I said, I want to see our Princess. Her name is Hong Rushuang.”

The two Great Ascension Elders of the Hundred Flowers Holy Land exchanged glances, naturally understanding what he was referring to.

Ru Shuang had broken the rules and was at fault first. The Holy Master was also present at the time, and her not stopping it meant she tacitly approved.

“Ru Shuang made a mistake and is currently being punished.”

“Made a mistake? Our Princess does not make mistakes; it’s only your lack of cooperation with her, your problem!” the hooked-nosed man said.

“I’ll count to three. Let me see the Princess, or today I will flatten your Holy Land.”

“What big talk. Then let me experience Your Excellency’s high-level moves.”

“Flower Rain Sword Formation!”

The Elder of the Hundred Flowers Holy Land immediately made a move. A sky full of flower petals floated down gracefully, but when they landed on the ground, countless vines grew, swaying and instantly growing into towering trees.

Giant vines swayed and danced, their sharp branches, though soft, moved extremely fast. Millions of vines waved, like thousands of sharp swords flying.

“Interesting.”

The hooked-nosed man showed no fear. He merely spread his wings, then flapped them violently, causing a strong gale to surge.

Within the gale, there were bursts of white light. These white lights were actually sharp swords formed by wind. The gale was interspersed with millions of wind blades, clashing against the vines.

The wind blades were sharp, and the vines were tender. In their collision, the wind blades ceased, and the vines were all completely eradicated, scattered across the ground.

This round of confrontation was a draw, but both parties had their answers.

“What a powerful Great Ascension cultivator. Is this the Human Race’s top expert?”

“He is not a Great Ascension cultivator! No, to be precise, he is not human.”

Ordinary people might not see his strangeness, but the Great Ascension Elder of the Hundred Flowers Holy Land, having lived for ten thousand years and being well-traveled, immediately saw his extraordinary nature.

“You are not human!” the Great Ascension Elder of the Hundred Flowers Holy Land suddenly said.