The sudden notification sound from the system made Mo Tianxiao freeze for a moment.
500 Villain Points?
That was even higher than what he got for digging out his junior sister's Immortal Bone. What was going on? He hadn't even cuckolded him yet and it was already this much. If he actually did it, wouldn't the points start at four digits?
Mo Tianxiao couldn't help but feel tempted. Although he could also gain Villain Points from ordinary people, it was obvious that messing with a Child of Destiny yielded an amount that ordinary people couldn't even compare to.
For a moment, Mo Tianxiao even felt that Xiao Fan looked somewhat pleasing to the eye, not as annoying as he was at the beginning.
However, Xiao Fan didn't think the same way.
His face filled with anger, Xiao Fan blocked the path in front of Mo Tianxiao and Nangong Wan. Pointing his greatsword at Mo Tianxiao, his killing intent was completely undisguised.
"It must be you, this evil cultivator, who bewitched Wan'er! That's why she refuses to return to the Supreme Dao Sect with me!"
"I absolutely cannot just watch Wan'er fall into the demonic path!"
Xiao Fan put on an awe-inspiring display of righteousness, fully revealing his cultivation at the peak of the Golden Core realm.
"Little Fan, this kid is at the Nascent Soul realm. Be careful."
The remnant soul of a Great Emperor residing within his body warned Xiao Fan.
"Don't worry, it's merely the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm. It's not like I haven't killed above my level before!"
Xiao Fan didn't back down just because Mo Tianxiao was a Nascent Soul expert. Instead, his fighting spirit burned even brighter. He was someone destined to become a Great Emperor; wasn't fighting above his level as easy as pie?
"No matter what tricks you used to bewitch Wan'er, as long as I kill you, Wan'er will naturally understand my painstaking efforts."
Wielding his giant sword, Xiao Fan charged straight at Mo Tianxiao. The blade erupted with an aura of extreme cold, instantly dropping the temperature of the surrounding space to the freezing point.
"Blunt Heavy Sword—Frozen Three Thousand Miles!"
The giant sword slashed down, and the terrifying cold energy transformed into ice that blasted towards Mo Tianxiao. The momentum was ferocious, as if it wanted to freeze everything in its path.
Xiao Fan's eyes were filled with confidence. Knowing that the other party was a Nascent Soul expert, he directly used his killing move.
This power of ice was obtained by devouring Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice using a cultivation technique that could be upgraded infinitely. He had once used this move to slay an expert at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
It was more than enough to kill the opponent. This would also serve to let Wan'er know his current strength, and then she would understand his good intentions.
Facing the incoming attack, Nangong Wan's eyes narrowed. She took a step forward, wanting to block the move for Mo Tianxiao. She truly hadn't expected her childhood friend to turn out like this.
Attacking immediately over a simple disagreement, even though her senior brother clearly had no enmity with him.
"Let me handle this."
Mo Tianxiao pulled Nangong Wan behind him and gripped the Nine Tribulations Holy Sword with his right hand. He poured his entire Nascent Soul cultivation into the holy sword, lighting up a golden inscription on the blade and instantly erupting with a terrifying sword aura.
"Go!"
As Mo Tianxiao swung the longsword, the sharp sword aura transformed into a long dragon, crushing Xiao Fan's incoming cold energy with irresistible force.
"Roar—!!"
The sword aura dragon's momentum remained undiminished as it opened its fangs and bit towards Xiao Fan. In just an instant, it blasted him away, sending him crashing heavily onto the ground.
"Pfft!"
With the sharp sword aura rampaging inside his body, Xiao Fan felt his chest heave violently, and he directly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"How is this possible!?"
Xiao Fan's eyes widened in disbelief that his full-powered strike couldn't even scratch the opponent. This made no sense!
The Nascent Soul expert he had killed last time was nowhere near this level!
"It's you! You hid your cultivation! You aren't at the early Nascent Soul realm at all!"
Xiao Fan glared furiously at Mo Tianxiao. "You despicable villain, as expected of an evil cultivator! Do you think you can defeat me just like this?"
Looking at the incessantly shouting Xiao Fan, Mo Tianxiao scratched his ear somewhat impatiently. "System Bro, can I kill him?"
[The enemy's current Destiny Value is too high. The success rate of a forced kill is 0.0001 percent. The host can continuously suppress the opponent to lower his Destiny Value, thereby increasing the probability of success.]
Sure enough, he couldn't force a kill, just as Mo Tianxiao had guessed.
If he tried to force a kill, the opponent might just summon a substitute to take over his body, or some senior expert would suddenly pop out of nowhere to save him.
"Xiao Fan! My senior brother never intended to be your enemy from the start! You were clearly the one who attacked first; you are the real despicable villain."
Mo Tianxiao had been preparing to spit out a few lines of trash talk, but he didn't expect Nangong Wan to speak up before him.
Nangong Wan looked at Xiao Fan with a face full of disappointment. "Xiao Fan, I didn't expect that after just a few years apart, you would turn into this kind of person. So what if we are demonic cultivators? Are all demonic cultivators bad people?"
"I am also a demonic cultivator. Do you want to kill me too?"
"No, no, that's not what I meant! Wan'er, listen to my explanation. He is definitely not a good person. He is coveting your Immortal Bone!"
Xiao Fan constantly shook his head and explained, "Wan'er, only if you go with me to the Supreme Dao Sect will no one dare to target your Immortal Bone. If people find out that you possess an Immortal Bone, this Demon State will definitely not tolerate you!"
There might be Great Emperor experts in this realm, but there could absolutely be no Immortals. And an Immortal Bone, to a Great Emperor expert, was a potential opportunity to achieve immortality.
As for ordinary cultivators, possessing an Immortal Bone meant an almost one hundred percent chance of becoming an Emperor, as long as they didn't die prematurely.
"Whether the Demon State can tolerate me is not for you to decide. I have already said it, Xiao Fan. From now on, you and I are strangers. You are an orthodox cultivator, and I am a demonic cultivator. Our destiny together has ended."
Nangong Wan glanced calmly at Xiao Fan, then turned her head to look at Mo Tianxiao, a trace of apology in her eyes. "Senior Brother, I'm sorry for dragging you into this because of me. Wan'er apologizes to you."
"It's fine. He is him, and you are you. You have nothing to do with him anyway, so there's no need to apologize to your senior brother."
Mo Tianxiao waved his hand, not minding it at all.
He casually glanced at Xiao Fan, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly, and then shook his head. "Junior Sister, let's go, lest this mad dog starts biting people randomly again."
Hearing these words, Xiao Fan was thoroughly enraged. He felt like a clown at this moment; his fiancee was siding with an outsider, and he couldn't even defeat the guy.
"Elder Yun! I want him dead!"
Xiao Fan's eyes were filled with ferocity as he gritted his teeth and spat out the words.
"Little Fan, are you sure you want to do this? From what I can see, the sword in that kid's hand is no ordinary item. It appears to be a holy sword. The other party either has great fortune or a massive background."
Elder Yun reminded Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan had attacked first, and his opening move was a killing strike. Yet, despite his young age, the other party not only possessed impressive cultivation but also didn't hold it against Xiao Fan. Such a temperament, let alone among demonic cultivators, was something even orthodox cultivators might not be able to achieve.
After all, if you encountered someone with a lower cultivation base who tried to kill you right upon meeting, wouldn't you eliminate them?
"Elder Yun, I've made up my mind. If I don't kill him, it will become a heart demon for me."
Xiao Fan's eyes were completely engulfed by killing intent. If he didn't kill him, his mind wouldn't be at peace, and his future path of cultivation would inevitably be affected.
"Sigh, very well."
Elder Yun let out a sigh and agreed to Xiao Fan's request.
No matter what, Xiao Fan was a disciple he valued, and he still needed the boy's help to reclaim his Great Emperor physical body in the future.
[Xiao Fan's golden finger feels somewhat disappointed in him, causing his Destiny Value to decrease. Reward: +1000 Villain Points!]
[Current kill success rate: 0.01%]
"Hmm? Such a good thing actually exists?"
Mo Tianxiao, who was just about to leave with Nangong Wan, looked at Xiao Fan thoughtfully. So this was how he could reduce the Child of Destiny's Fortune points, and to think that reducing the opponent's Fortune points could actually yield so many Villain points!
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