A flame appeared in Sima Jiao’s hand, and that flame suddenly turned into a sea of ​​flames, instantly covering the entire central tower and the surrounding sky of 100 meters.

Liao Tingyan saw dozens of figures appearing in the sky. These figures were male and female, old and young, all with a dangerous aura, surrounding Sima Jiao. Although they had many people and there was only one person, Sima Jiao, Liao Tingyan found that their expressions were very solemn and ugly.

Compared to his rivals, Sima Jiao, who was alone, looked arrogant and calm. She consciously regarded him as her guard and hung on quietly. On this occasion, even mentally retarded person should know that this place was going to be a dangerous battlefield. If the ancestor didn’t protect her, she would have been dead.

There were more than a dozen people present with ugly faces while scared in their hearts. To be honest, these people had their own thoughts. Gengchen Xianfu had lasted for so many years, and it was so powerful. Even a small branch had different voices, let alone the entire Gengchen Xianfu. For Sima Jiao, they all had different ideas.

Some people advocated killing Sima Jiao because of the hatred of five hundred years ago; some people covet the blood of the Sima tribe and wanted to get a piece of the pie; others wanted Gengchen Xianfu to continue as before, but they were afraid of Sima Jiao. Because of his restlessness and cultivation, they hoped to control Sima Jiao.

It was the new moon. Those of them who knew the secrets of the Sima family had sneaked in there and had watched for a long time. The woman in white was indeed just a pawn. Until then, there were still many people hesitating, but one of them had a grudge against Sima Jiao, so he couldn’t wait to take action. Who knew that Sima Jiao’s weak appearance was disguised, and they were countered by him. The first army was now in flames. Others cursed the old man who didn’t hold his hand.

The flames were different from other flames. Even the ones with the highest cultivation base dared not act rashly. So even if they seemed to have surrounded Sima Jiao, they were actually blocked by his fire.

“Dao lord, I am afraid this is a misunderstanding. We have no malice,” a tall and thin man said first. “At least our Heaven Palace doesn’t mean to disrespect you.”

Sima Jiao’s gaze was placed on an old man with a gloomy temperament, “Which palace’s trash are you. I don’t remember you. I have been imprisoned for five hundred years.”

Liao Tingyan: “…” I admire this ancestor who wants to attract hatred at this time.

The old man’s nose was crooked. Obviously he was the one who attacked. Now he was still staring at Sima Jiao with hatred, but he didn’t mean to talk to him. Instead, he looked at other people and provoked them, “Don’t be deceived by him. He’s clearly at the end of the battle. Tonight, we can work together and kill him! If we don’t kill him tonight, who can escape him in the future?”

Some people moved and their eyes flickered, while others stepped back and lowered their heads, expressing their reluctance to participate. Half of the people who finally retreated, had all seen Sima Jiao go crazy five hundred years ago. They had lingering fears and didn’t dare to act rashly. The rest agreed due to greed and hatred, or simply because of their different positions, and finally chose to attack Sima Jiao.

Liao Tingyan hugged Sima Jiao’s waist tighter. She was in the center of the battle. She panicked. This didn’t seem to be her role. The ancestors insisted on pulling her in. It was really stressful.

“What are you afraid of?”

Liao Tingyan looked up and realized that the master said this sentence to her. The man looked down at her and said, “I don’t want you to die. You can’t die. Didn’t I say that, even if I am so weak, they are still too weak for me.”

Dang.

In the following scenes, Liao Tingyan understood what he really meant. Sima Jiao, a single person, killed seven elders of Gengchen Xianfu. This made Liao Tingyan realize that he was acting while facing the woman in white in the tower. What a great actor, wasn’t he? He even vomited blood, making it so real. If she had really listened to the girl at that time, she would have become a handful of ashes.

When the seven people were burned into human-shaped corpses, the other seven onlookers looked at Sima Jiao with horrified eyes. They thought that after being suppressed here for so many years, Sima Jiao would only be weaker, but they didn’t expect that he was still so terrible. Could it be that the Fengshan clan was so powerful, and even such a heavy array of formations and layers of restraints could do nothing? 

“Dao lord, these people were disrespectful to you, and deserve to be punished. After I go back, I will take care of these people,” the speaker was obviously more cautious.

But Sima Jiao didn’t let them leave. He glanced over the nine people still alive on the court, and smiled, “I still need someone to stay.”

Everyone was taken aback.

The person who spoke screamed, and then instantly turned into a burning man. He was unable to resist. The rest of the people looked ugly, and the honest-looking old man widened his eyes and whispered, “No! Is it…”

Before he finished speaking, the body of the woman in white in the tower flew out. A total of nine bodies were scattered around the central tower. These nine people happened to have the blood of the eight palaces and head of the Gengchen Xianfu five hundred years ago. It was the ancestors of these nine bloodlines that set up a large array of prison there.

“I have endured these eye-catching seals for a long time,” Sima Jiao said. 

The nine corpses fell quickly into a certain position. The mountain shook. The huge chains in the center tower banged against each other, constantly making loud noises. And then all of them broke apart and crashed into the palace below, turning this palace into ruins in an instant.

Amidst the exclamation and loud noise, Sima Jiao let out a chuckle, with a very happy smile.

After going through this series of things, Liao Tingyan’s face was dumbfounded, and her mind was empty. She only felt that – this ancestor’s waist was really thin.

Sima Jiao looked at everything in front of him casually, and found that the strange demon spy he was holding in one hand was frightened. He lifted her chin in a very good mood and asked, “Look at these people. Each of them had a terrifying power, but how ridiculous they look now. How do you feel now?”

Liao Tingyan said, “Your waist is so thin.” 

Truth spell again! What was this guy doing with the truth spell all the time!

Sima Jiao smiled disapprovingly, wondering if he had heard her wrong.

 

Miao: 

The ML of this novel and ‘Let the Villian go’ are similar.

They both are murderous villainsPeople cover their bloodSurprised that FL isn’t afraid of them or greedy for their blood like others. Are quite antisocial. Or don’t like ppl in general. LolBoth are powerful with high ability.Both in survival the world of stronger wins.

But that Ye Peitian is sooooooo good to FL. Let’s see if Sima Jiao can compete.

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