I, the Destined Villain, Start by Controlling the Saint

After swallowing the pill, Ye Tian was twisted, dark, foaming at the mouth, in pain, and crawling.Boom!

A thunderous roar echoed across the sky, and Ye Tian, who was rushing towards the treasure vault, also felt the tremendous sound.

He looked back, his pupils shrinking.

“Damn it, how could this happen?”

Ye Tian secretly thought it was bad; an anomaly occurred before he even entered the treasure vault.

The divine thunder filling the sky made his heart tremble.

“What terrifying divine thunder. I feel like my lightning technique is like dirt compared to it.”

More importantly, such a huge commotion would definitely attract many people.

Looking from afar, he could already see many figures rushing towards this place.

With no time to hesitate, Ye Tian desperately rushed forward, needing to seize the initiative.

Enduring the tearing pain of his wounds, Ye Tian used all his strength to rush towards the treasure vault.

The Thunder Dragon emerging from the sea caused monstrous waves, carrying boundless might that spread across every inch of the mountains and rivers, attracting tens of thousands of Cultivators.

Every step Ye Tian took forward, the wounds on his body tore further, bleeding profusely.

“Just a little more, just a little more.”

He gritted his teeth and persevered.

In the past, he could have instantly covered a distance of ten thousand miles.

But just now, he had experienced a bloody battle with two Puppet Dragon Generals and had used a lightning technique that exchanged injury for power, so his body was already battered.

The distance that he could normally cover in an instant now seemed unattainable; every mile flown was an immense torment.

More and more auras were converging on this place.

Ye Tian hardened his heart, ignoring the wounds on his body, and charged out with all his might.

The wounds tore open in the sea, like pulling out threads of blood.

“I’m here.”

Without the Dragon General’s protection, the Formation shield in front of him was as fragile as paper before the broken blade, tearing with a single stroke, but his movements were cautious, and he did not cause widespread destruction.

Because with his current injuries, he had no way to seize it.

“I must enter the door without damaging the Formation.”

He was extremely careful, using the broken blade to tear a small opening in the Formation. Taking advantage of the brief moment before the Formation healed, Ye Tian immediately pushed open the door and rushed in.

Before the door closed, he repeatedly confirmed that the Formation was healing and closing, only then did he feel relieved.

“With the Formation separating us, even if the people outside want to come in, they’ll have to expend great effort, and during this time, this place is my domain.”

“After all, not everyone is as lucky as me, with the guidance of the Immortal Blade Fragment.”

“Hahahahaha…”

Ye Tian closed the door and laughed up to the sky. This was the Dragon Clan’s treasure vault, surely containing an immense amount of treasures, so many that he wouldn’t be able to use them all in a lifetime.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a colorful box glowing with treasure light on the ground.

This treasure box was entirely enveloped in divine light, radiating a myriad of phenomena, with runes flowing on its surface, as if it contained the rhythm of the Great Dao.

“Is it that my Luck is too good, or that this Dragon Palace is too wealthy, with treasures everywhere?”

With a wave of his hand, the treasure box in front of him flew into his grasp.

He did not open it immediately, but instead extended his Divine Sense to cover the entire treasure vault.

“Eh, there are so many palaces here. Are they all filled with treasures?”

Ye Tian was ecstatic. His Divine Sense extended outwards, and everywhere he perceived were magnificent palaces, golden bricks and red pillars, green tiles and glazed roofs, and a ground paved with white jade, utterly luxurious.

“This must be a treasure land!”

Just then, waves of fluctuations emanated from the protective Formation outside the door, and noisy clamor transmitted through the Formation.

“What the hell is this?”

“This is definitely a great Opportunity. What a magnificent palace, could it be the sleeping quarters of some important figure?”

“Just pry open the door and you’ll know.”

“But this Formation is so strong, I don’t think we can open it.”

“Get out of the way, I’ll do it.”

“Can you do it? You scrawny dog.”

“Just watch.”