Villain: After the male protagonist’s mother gave birth to a child, I went crazy with joy

The end of the last chapter has been slightly modified, changing the situation where Li Hao was stunned and showed affection to Zhao Shirou in front of him. I hope readers will like it!

"Holy Son Xuantian, even though Li Hao is your stepson, I think it is better for Li Jun to take the position of leader of Li Yang Kingdom!"

The great elder of Fenglei Sect is named Lei Qianjue.

He has been practicing for more than a thousand years.

He has entered the realm of transforming gods for more than three hundred years.

He is a famous cultivator of transforming gods in the Northern Spiritual Realm.

At this time, he put his hands behind his back and said slowly.The tone is heavy and there is no doubt about it.

"oh?"

Yang Chen looked slightly startled.

"Is the Great Elder planning to be unreasonable?"

"reason?"

Thunder flashed as Lei Qianjue's eyes opened and closed.

Black clouds gathered outside the main hall. Thunderbolts shuttled through them.

The cultivator of the God Transformation.

He has condensed his soul and can mobilize the power of heaven and earth. He can change the celestial phenomena with his emotions.

The thunder was rolling, and the thunderbolts were like electric dragons, flying through the black clouds, which was terrifying.

But they were still trembling with fear.

The monks of the Transformation of Gods are the top existences in the Northern Spiritual Realm.

Just the word Transformation of Gods is enough to make People's hearts are filled with fear.

After all, Liyang has been a country for thousands of years, but it has never produced a god!

Lei Qianjue said in a deep voice:

"Holy Son Xuantian, I have given you face and let your stepson go!"

"If you accept it as you see fit, I won't embarrass you!"

"This Liyang Kingdom, our Fenglei Sect, is about to decide!"

Yang Chen immediately laughed

"The great elder is so majestic!"

"What if I give up this Holy Son before he is healed?"

Lei Qianjue's eyes narrowed slightly.

In the sky, there was a loud thunder, as if the world was destroyed.

The power of becoming a god was evident.

On the side, Zhao Shirou pulled Yang Chen and said softly:

"Brother Chen, the great elder of Fenglei Sect is a god-forming monk after all!"

"It’s better not to confront him head-on!"

"It’s better to give up the position of the country’s leader to Li 08 Jun!"

Zhao Shirou's tone was a little worried.

Although Brother Chen is extremely talented, he is still a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator after all.

That Great Elder is a Spirit Transformation cultivator.

Moreover, he is also the Grand Elder of the top force Fenglei Sect.

Brother Chen's identity as the Holy Son of Xuantian, The other party may not care

"Rou'er, don't worry!"

Yang Chen patted her shoulder and told her to relax.

"The position of the king belongs to Hao'er. As a stepfather, I must not watch my son being bullied by outsiders!"

"Hao'er, do you think so?"

Yang Chen looked at Li Hao.

Li Hao clenched his fists at this time.

His eyes were ferocious.

Bastard, just be proud of yourself.

Don't get too proud of yourself.

"It seems that the Holy Son is determined to go against me!"

"In this case, I can only suppress you first!"

"When the time comes, let your master Xuantian Sect go to Fenglei Sect to ask for people!"

After Lei Qianjue finished speaking, a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck Yang Chen.

The true energy surged from Yang Chen's body, knocking Zhao Shirou and a group of Li Yang Kingdom monks away.

"Suppress me?"

"Great Elder, you don’t have this qualification yet!"

Yang Chen's eyes were proud.

His cultivation had reached the eighth level of the Nascent Soul.

He also wanted to find an opponent to verify his true combat power.

A monk at the tenth level of the Nascent Soul, he was worried about accidentally beating the opponent to death.

It just so happened that Lei Qianjue was Transformation monk.

Then use him to practice.

Facing the unstoppable purple thunder, Yang Chen directly punched out

"boom!"

The green flames condensed into an eternal green lotus.

The green lotus sky flames burned crazily, as if to burn the world.

Even the thunder was wiped out in an instant.

"It is indeed the Strange Fire Green Lotus Heavenly Flame!"

"How can you, a monk at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul, be able to take on one of my moves!"

"However, I would like to see how many tricks you, a junior like you, who overestimates your abilities, can take!"

Lei Qianjue's old face showed an angry look.

He didn't have any moves to hurt Yang Chen, a junior, which made him very embarrassed.

Thunder bloomed from his body.

The entire Tianyang Palace instantly turned into a sea of ​​thunder. The thunder dragon circled and strangled Yang Chen.

"Well done!"

Behind Yang Chen, a phantom of a demon god appeared.

It was more than a hundred feet tall.

It was holding a giant axe.

It looked like the ancient giant demon that created the world.

It struck down with an axe.

A chilling aura shot straight into the sky and the earth.

"boom!"

Even though Tianyang Palace has been polished and built by the Liyang royal family for tens of thousands of years, it still cannot withstand such attacks and collisions.

It collapsed directly.

Outside, everyone was trembling with fear.

"Is this the battle of becoming gods?"

"Tianyang Palace was directly reduced to ruins!"

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son can actually fight against the Transformation God!"

"Such talent is simply monstrous!"

"In the future, Xuantian Sect will surely rule the Northern Spiritual Realm again!"

Zhao Shirou's beautiful eyes were full of shock at this time.

He originally thought that Brother Chen might be able to defeat the Transformation God if he reached the tenth level of Nascent Soul.

But now he is only at the eighth level of Nascent Soul.

He can fight fiercely with the Soul Transformation monks.

With such talent, , simply unparalleled in ancient and modern times.

She has also read many ancient books.

Some of the unparalleled geniuses recorded in them can rely on their talents to become famous throughout the ages, which shows that they are extremely talented. But even so, at the peak of Nascent Soul, they can cross the border and fight to transform into gods..

But Brother Chen did it at the eighth level of Nascent Soul.

With such talent and bloodline, it’s no wonder that the child in his belly is pregnant with golden light.

"Child, do you see, this is your father!"

"You must be as talented as your father in the future!"

Zhao Shi softly caressed her belly with her delicate hand and murmured softly. Her beautiful eyes looking at Yang Chen were filled with tender love like water.

Xu Qingxuan was like a madwoman, staring blankly at Yang Chen's outstanding figure in the sky.

In her heart, she was already She was completely conquered by Yang Chen.

Not to mention being a maid.

She was even willing to be a slave.

In the field, only Li Hao had a gloomy face and clenched his fists.

"Damn it!"

Li Hao growled, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Tianyang Palace was the most important palace of his Liyang royal family.

It was destroyed like this.

If it was destroyed, it would be destroyed.

However, his mother and fiancée all looked at him with admiration. Qingxuan and that bastard

Yang Chen stayed alone in the room for half an hour.

"ah!"

"Bitch, two bitches!"

"If the Great Elder only has this strength, it would be better not to interfere in Liyang's affairs!"

Yang Chen defeated the Thunder Dragon once again and said in a cold voice.

His whole body was bathed in thunder light, like an unparalleled god of war.

The powerful power of ban and suppression surged out, as if to suppress the world!

In the sky, the magic mountain hung high, as if it would be suppressed at any time. Come on!

He now has a clear understanding of his own combat power.

This Great Elder of Fenglei Sect should be at the first level of God Transformation. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He used the Heavenly Demon Stone to carve three Sixteen moves. He is not weak.

In other words, although he is now at the eighth level of Nascent Soul, his strength is not inferior to the first level of the Transformation God.

He is quite satisfied with this level of combat power.

Lei Qianjue has an old face at this time Extremely gloomy.

He is the most powerful being in the world.

Unexpectedly, he cannot take any advantage in the hands of a junior Nascent Soul.

If word of today's battle were to spread, wouldn't he become the laughing stock of the Northern Spiritual Realm?

"Damn it!"

"This damn junior!"

Lei Qianjue's eyes were gloomy, full of murderous intent.

At the moment when he lost consciousness,

Yang Chen had already arrived in front of him.

"Junior, you are seeking death on horseback!"

"I am Lei Xiu, how dare you come close to me!"

"act recklessly!"

Lei Qianjue's eyes flashed with ferocious intent.

He was murderous.

An eighth-level Nascent Soul can fight against the odds and fight against the gods.

This kind of talent is unique in the Northern Spiritual Realm.

This person is immortal.

In the future, Xuantian Sect will definitely rule again. Northern Spiritual Realm.

And now, this junior comes to him regardless of life or death.

It is the best time to get rid of him.

"Netherworld Thunder Prison!"

Lei Qianjue shouted.

Thousands of thunderbolts gathered around him, directly surrounding Yang Chen.

Forming a lightning prison!

But

"Ouch!"

A dragon roar rang out.

Yang Chen's body was filled with golden light.

The whole person seemed to turn into a golden dragon, directly breaking through the thunder in the sky, and punched Lei Qianjue.

"Poof!"

Lei Qianjue was hit by this punch and he vomited blood and flew away.

Blood sprayed in the sky, and it was all broken internal organs and meat.

"Ah, go to hell!"

Lei Qianjue roared.

The thunder flashed and struck Yang Chen.

However, apart from splitting his clothes into pieces, it did not cause any damage to his physical body.

Yang Chen has now fused with the dragon's spine, and his physical body is comparable to that of a real dragon.

Thunder Although Qian Jue was at the first level of the Divine Transformation level, his hasty attacks were not enough to cause substantial damage to his physical body.

This also made Yang Chen extremely surprised.

The physical body that was fused with the backbone of the dragon, although converted into a human body The realm of cultivation is at the seventh level of Nascent Soul.

However, this physical body's defense is really scary.

Under the divine transformation, it is absolutely difficult to hurt him at all.

Yang Chen's punch seriously injured Lei Qianjue.

His chest was dented. Go down.

If he hadn't mobilized a large number of thunder body guards at the critical moment.

This punch would have been enough to blow his body apart.

"Poof!"

Lei Qianjue fell to the ground.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with a large amount of internal organs and minced meat.

His old face instantly turned pale and wilted.

"Body cultivation, you are actually a body cultivation!"

"Damn it!"

Lei Qianjue shouted.

Looking at the sky, Yang Chen had withstood his own thunder blow, but was still intact.

He didn't bother to say harsh words, and turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards the sky.

He had murderous intentions just now..

That kid must have noticed it.

If he stayed here, he would probably die.

Looking at Lei Qianjue who disappeared directly in front of his eyes,

Yang Chen curled his lips.

This old guy's fighting ability is not that good, but his running skills are top-notch.

However, He didn't chase him.

Instead, he sent a message to Yin Jiu.

"Yin Jiu, follow quietly!"

Fell from the sky.

Yang Chen looked at everyone, but his expression was slightly startled.

Because 010 was discovered by him, Zhao Shirou's cheeks were red with shame, and her beautiful eyes were full of shyness.

Xu Qingxuan looked like she had discovered a new world, and her beautiful eyes were wide open.

And The rest of the people were staring at him.

What?

Yang Chen couldn't help but lower his head. He suddenly looked stunned.

Damn, all his clothes were torn to pieces by that old guy Lei Qianjue.

Now, he was naked.

Yang Chen was about to take it out. Putting on a piece of clothing,

I suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Hao's eyes.

That look was full of shock, shame, and inferiority.

The corner of his mouth suddenly curled up.

It seemed that his stepfather had hit Hao'er hard.

It's no wonder.

After all, he is a physical practitioner and has integrated the backbone of a dragon.

This aspect is his strength.

Oh, Hao'er, Hao'er.

You must not feel inferior. Being a father is really not intentional.

"Brother Chen, don’t put your clothes on yet!"

Zhao Shirou saw Yang Chen stunned on the spot, and immediately stepped forward and said coquettishly.

Her cheeks were red with embarrassment, her eyes were resentful, and she was a bit disgusted.

Her man could not be seen by other women.

Some of the female cultivators present had beautiful eyes. It's all straight.

Especially that girl Xu Qingxuan, her eyes almost fell out just now.

"Oh oh, I forgot!"

"Sorry guys, sorry!"

Yang Chen looked like he suddenly understood.

He turned his body in Li Hao's direction embarrassedly.

Then he blinked at Li Hao, with a bit of teasing in his eyes.

"Damn bastard!"

Li Hao suddenly looked ferocious and clenched his fists.

This bastard must have done it on purpose.

He deliberately humiliated him.

Yang Chen, I am Cao Nima!

【Ding, the host showed off his power, Li Hao was shocked and his mood collapsed. He robbed Li Hao, the son of destiny, of 500 luck points, and the host gained 500 villain points! 】

Um?

Yang Chen was immediately shocked.

Can this also gain villain value?

Hao'er, Hao'er.

You really make your father admire you with admiration.

Jie Jie.

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The content of these chapters is relatively simple, and the young author also knows that after all, driving all the time can easily overturn the car. Sometimes, some bland plot transitions are needed. Readers, please forgive me!

In the next chapter, the style is restored as before!

In addition, Li Hao's luck value has been plundered, and it is time to send him on his way.

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