Fantasy Realization System

The headless body fell to the ground, and a pool of redness gradually spread. Yuan Qishan's fluctuations in Yuan Qishan's hands gradually subsided, and he stepped over the threshold of the hall without expression, leaving behind two tragic dead bodies.

Yuan Wenji's corpse still carries the disdain before his death...

Yuan Wenji had calculated it early in the morning. He instigated Chen Manyi to steal Yuan Qishan's Lieyang Knife to prevent Zhou Lao from being left in the Shenwu Yuan. Although the probability of this happening was only one in ten thousand, he still did it.

He gave the Lieyang Sword to Elder Zhou, in fact, just to allow Elder Zhou to have more strength to get away, but he never expected that Elder Zhou would die.

Yuan Wenji thought the plan this time was foolproof, but Zhou Lao’s death caused him to completely collapse, and he had been grieving for a long time. This time he wanted to retaliate against Yuan Qishan and even the Yuan family!

Yuan Wenji knew very well that once he said about the Lieyang Dao, he would be silenced. In the darkness of the past, he had already worn out his mind, and death was a good thing for him.

He first told Yuan Qizhi and Yuan Qisu about Zhou You's information, so that Yuan Qishan would not be the head of the family. This was the first step. Then, he told Yuan Yuanzhong about the loss of the Lieyang Sword to create a chaos, which was the second step.

After completing these two steps, Yuan Wenji knew that he was dead soon, but he died well. It is worthwhile to exchange his life for the Yuan family's vitality.

Therefore, he unscrupulously mocked Yuan Qishan and vented all the dissatisfaction accumulated over the years.

"Yuan Mi, summon all the martial arts realms of the Yuan family and follow me to the martial arts court."

Yuan Qishan stood in his courtyard, a black robe swaying in the wind, and said to an old man in front of him with a gloomy expression.

The Yuan family consists of three Jiuxing Yuan Qishi, Yuan Yuanzhong, Zhou Lao, and the old man in front of Yuan Qishan—Yuan Mi.

"Yes."

Yuan Mi clasped his fists and disappeared.

Yuan Qishan's eyebrows were full of ruthless expressions, he clenched his fists, his whole body was down and down. At this time, he was like an active volcano, and it seemed that it could erupt at any time.

Yuan Qishan knew very well why Yuan Wenji did this. He was making enemies for the Yuan family. He wanted to weaken the strength of the Yuan family. He hoped that through this incident, the Yuan family would be suppressed by all parties.

"Do you think the Yuan family has such a little strength? Ignorance."

Yuan Qishan looked up at the gloomy sky and let out a cold laugh.

Even if something unexpected happened today, Yuan Qishan still held the Yuan family's heavy power. He didn't know whether the Yuan family's strength could sweep the universe, but if he wanted to dominate half of the universe, it was more than enough.

The reason why the Yuan family dared to wash the universe in blood back then was because of this confidence.

In Tianyu, even the Guarding Pavilion had to give the Yuan family three points. Ten years ago, Yuan Qishan led the Yuan family to kill how many people were killed. The Tianyu Guard Pavilion only came out to give a verbal warning, and then it was gone.

Therefore, the various forces in Tianyu are very in awe of the Yuan family, and no one dares to directly confront the Yuan family.

Shenwuyuan, medical room.

A ray of soft eyes shone through the window, and there was more anger and warmth in the pure white ward.

A young girl was lying quietly on the bed, like a sleeping beauty.

The silver-haired girl in front of the bed watched her peacefully sleeping face, and whispered: "Xiao You, wait for me, I will definitely make you better."

Zhou Ming held Zhou You's palm with unprecedented determination in his eyes.

"Xiao Meng, don't be sad, Xiao You might just be in a coma temporarily."

Xueling stood behind Zhou Ming, comforting.

"Ok, I know."

Zhou Ming exhaled and looked out the window in a blink of an eye.

The sun slowly disappeared, a few dark clouds floated in the sky, and gradually darkened outside.

[Killing task: kill ten Yuanqi masters of the Divine Martial Realm. Mission difficulty: hell. Mission reward fantasy value: 5000. 】

[The killing mission is not a mandatory mission. Does the host accept the mission? 】

Killing mission? !

With two bright red windows hanging in his mind, Zhou Ming hesitated. This killing mission seemed a bit special. If he accepted it, it meant that he had to kill ten Divine Martial Realm Yuan Qi Masters.

accept? Still not accepting?

Zhou Ming was struggling in his heart. If he accepts it, he will definitely embark on the road of killing. He is still very resistant to killing.

Although he now lives in a world where the weak eats the strong, the thoughts of the previous life restrict him and make him unable to accept such behavior.

Yuan family.

On a pure black spacecraft, Yuan Qishan, Yuan Qizhi, and Yuan Qisu stood side by side in front of the deck. Behind them was a team of fifteen people.

These fifteen people, all in black uniforms, each had a strong aura brewing, and they were all Divine Martial Realm Yuan Masters.

This team, named Shadow, is called the Yuan Family Guards. Over the years, the Yuan family has spent so much resources and effort to cultivate this team. This time, all the Shadows are dispatched, and the heavens are in turmoil.

Yan family.

A middle-aged man in blue was sitting in the courtyard feeding a white dove. At this moment, the white dove seemed to be frightened, and fluttered its wings for a while.

"Patriarch, Yuan Family Shadow, all dispatched!"

An old man with white eyebrows appeared in front of the blue-clothed middle-aged man, kneeling on the ground with a solemn expression.

"what?!"

The middle-aged man was shocked, and when he flashed away, he disappeared.

Long family.

In a small pavilion, two figures are playing chess in it.

"Patriarch! It's not good, the shadows of the Yuan family are assembled, and the goal is Shenwu Academy!"

A member of the Dragon family hurriedly ran to the pavilion and shouted anxiously.

The two figures looked at each other, and instantly rose into the sky.

Tianyu, guard the pavilion.

Inside the magnificent building with the sword and shield logo, a woman in a gray uniform sat at the desk, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

Her slender fingers tapped lightly on the smooth table top, her beautiful eyes filled with melancholy.

The woman's name is Luo Hua, who is the head of the Tianyu Guard Pavilion.

In Tianyu, the guarding pavilion did not have much status. The Yuan Family's action this time was sharp and sharp, and the strength they showed had surpassed all the forces in Tianyu.

"Yuan family, I hope you don't overdo it this time."

Luo Hua sighed and stood up slowly...

A spaceship drove towards the sky above Shenwuyuan, a group of figures flew down, and the Yuan family began their actions.

"Who are you?!"

"boom!"

As soon as the guards of the Shenwu Temple approached them, they were bombarded and smashed by powerful pressure.

Yuan Qishan fell to the ground, raised his hand and grabbed a boy. He asked indifferently, "Is Zhou You dead? Didn't you die? Tell me where she is?"

This boy is just a three-star Yuan Qi master. With his cultivation in the late stage of Origin Refining Realm, how could he withstand Yuan Qishan's martial pressure? When Yuan Qishan asked, he immediately replied tremblingly: "Yes, it should be in the medical room."

"Yuan Mi, take a few people to hold them."

Yuan Qishan looked at the three figures flying from a distance and said to Yuan Mi beside him.

"Yes."

Yuan Mi waved his hand, and immediately five Eight-Star Yuan Qi Masters followed him into the sky and rushed towards the three figures.

Yuan Qishan scanned the surroundings, and said to the remaining Shenwu Realm Yuanqi Master: "Kill all, don't leave one!"

"Yes!"

Those Divine Martial Realm Yuan Qi Masters scattered after getting the order and began to kill in the Divine Martial Academy.

"What? Are you here to watch the show?"

Yuan Qishan turned his head and smiled at Yuan Qizhi and Yuan Qisu behind him.

Yuan Qizhi and Yuan Qisu frowned secretly. Yuan Qishan's actions were too cruel. Even though the Yuan family could stand in the heavens by killing them like this, they would be crowned as a butcher.

"Are you scared? Dad asked me to mobilize the shadows just to gain power. You dare not kill, just watch it from the side."

Yuan Qishan turned around and sneered disdainfully.

Yuan Qizhi and Yuan Qisu looked at the Shenwu Academy that had become a slaughterhouse, shook their heads, and joined the massacre together.

"Where is the medical room?"

Yuan Qishan sniffed the smell of blood in the air and asked the boy.

"Yes, over there..."

The boy's trousers have been wet for a long time, he has never seen such a scene, and he pointed in a direction tremblingly.

Yuan Qishan patted the boy's head and walked in the direction he pointed.

"Boom!"

After Yuan Qishan passed the boy, flesh and blood flew in the air.

The three Su Mu were frightened and angry. Yuan Mi stopped the three of them. Seeing the tragedy below, they were helpless.

"roll!"

Mo Qianli's anger surged and blasted Yuan Mi with a punch.

A huge Yuanqi fist imprint rushed towards them violently.

"Array!"

Yuan Mi yelled, five Eight-Star Yuan Qi Masters stood in five positions while condensing Yuan Qi, a solid shield was erected, blocking Mo Qianli's fist mark.

Mo Qianli's fist prints splashed like water splashes as soon as they encountered the shield, causing no harm to them at all.

"Five Elements Array?"

Chi Zhongshan raised his brows and took off his glasses. The pupils of his two eyes reflected the shadows of the five of them.

"Lao Mo, let's deal with them, you hurry up and support."

Su Mu said to Mo Qianli, his figure flashed and rushed to the five Eight-Star Origin Masters.

Chi Zhongshan stepped out with overlapping legs and bumped into Yuan Mi.

Mo Qian left his body like a wild goose, swooping down.

Medical room.

"boom!"

There was a sound outside the window, and a puff of blood scattered in the air.

Zhou Ming recovered and hurriedly looked outside. When he saw the scene outside, his pupils contracted tightly.

Two men in black uniforms were slaughtering students wantonly. They blasted out with one punch, and the surrounding students exploded like balloons. It was very bloody!

Inside the Shenwu Academy, there were screams and wailing everywhere, and several black figures galloped and killed the students in the Shenwu Academy. Even some instructors could not escape their bad luck.

"Xiao Meng, be careful!"

Xueling suddenly appeared next to Zhou Ming and pushed her palm away.

"Wow!"

The window glass broke and shattered, and a figure broke in.

Zhou Ming stepped back to the wall and looked at this man uncertainly.

This is a middle-aged man. He was dressed in a black long coat. As soon as he entered, his eyes fell on Zhou You.

"Sure enough, you are not dead yet."

The appearance of the middle-aged man was somewhat similar to that of Zhou You. He was talking low-pitched words, and Yuan Qi suddenly raised his hand and took a photo with a palm!

[Does the host accept the killing mission? 】

"Yes! Accept! Realization of fantasy!"

There was a wave of fluctuations in Zhou Ming's mind, and the whole person rushed up.

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