I Am the Fated Villain

Chapter 508: One of the four Patriarchs of Immortal Palace; Water, Wind, and Fire, the powerhouse awakens

Chapter 508: One of the four Patriarchs of Immortal Palace; Water, Wind, and Fire, the powerhouse awakens

The West Ascension Domain, just when the Luo Clan in Chinan City held a wedding banquet. In a wild and deep mountain that was hundreds of millions of miles away from here, Xiao Yang and Gu Wudi finally found the Great Great Mountain Lord through layers of dangerous places.

The immortal mist was hiding heaven and earth, the mountain peaks were surrounded by orchids and green plants, the heavenly mushrooms and sacred medicines were everywhere, and even the auspicious purple mist could be seen there.

On the mountain peak, there was a very simple thatched hut next to the waterfall. There was even a small pond. An old man in white robes with an immortal face and a clear face was fishing by the pond, but his eyes were closed as if he was taking a rest.

However, from the pond in front of them, Xiao Yang, Gu Wudi, and others saw a lot of scenes of chaos and war. This was a mysterious and unspeakable divine power, even if they were in this place, they could know the world’s affairs.

This made them extremely admirable.

“Greetings, Great Great Mountain Lord.”

Moreover, Xiao Yang, Gu Wudi, and others had almost confirmed that the white-robed old man in front of them was the extremely mysterious Great Great Mountain Lord.

It was also the person they had been looking for.

“I already know why you are here.”

The Great Mountain Lord opened his eyes when he heard the words, and didn’t say much, but those eyes were empty, even a little creepy. Xiao Yang and others were taken aback, never expecting that the Great Mountain Lord was blind.

“The Upper Realm has invaded, the Nine Great Mountains were destroyed, the Nine Great Mountains’ Immortal Seal was also lost, the Third Mountain Master and the Second Mountain Master’s life and death are unknown. Heavenly Lu City was breached, and the Eight Desolations and Ten Regions have no leader at this moment. You, the Great Great Mountain Lord, are required to come out of the mountain to preside over this event.”

However, Xiao Yang continued with sincerity on his face. He still had questions about his bloodline and wanted to ask the Great Mountain Lord but there were outsiders here, so it was not easy to ask.

“I already know about you. After the deceased, you should still have relatives alive. The world is not peaceful, and the Desolate Realm is in chaos. It’s time for this old man to meet those old friends.”

The Great Mountain Lord glanced at Xiao Yang and spoke softly. But for some reason, Xiao Yang, Gu Wudi, and others couldn’t help but shudder, feeling that the Great Mountain Lord was not as detached as they thought, but instead exuded a chilling aura.

Then, the Great Mountain Lord waved his sleeves, and there was a buzzing sound as if some kind of law had descended from heaven and earth.

Immediately after, under the horrified eyes of Xiao Yang, Gu Wudi, and others, many mountain peaks, big swamps, deep valleys, and even some nearby clans in front of them were instantly wiped out, and this place turned into a true desert in an instant.

“If it’s not true, it’s not true. If it’s true, it’s true, when will we reach that step?” The Great Mountain Lord shook his head as if sighing.

Xiao Yang and others were shocked and speechless. Could it be that what they saw along the way were all hallucinations, or it was all created by the Great Mountain Lord? Then how terrifying and unfathomable was his cultivation realm?

“Let’s go.” The Great Mountain Lord didn’t intend to explain too much to them, a gap opened in the space before him, and he led them into it.

“Where are we going, Great Great Mountain Lord?” Xiao Yang couldn’t help asking. He was very puzzled, feeling that the Great Mountain Lord didn’t say anything to them, and didn’t even ask about their plan and purpose.

“Go to your clansmen, don’t you want to know the origin of your bloodline?” the Great Mountain Lord replied lightly.

…

“Why did the Young Lord come to this wedding banquet?” And at this moment, in the Luo Clan hall.

The Patriarch of the Luo Clan was also taken aback, not knowing why the Young Lord came to the banquet at this time.

How could a small family like the Luo Clan deserve Yan Ming’s attention, and even make him come here in person?

“I heard that Ying’er and Yan Ming once cultivated together in Wan Dao Academy. They are brothers and sisters. Could it be because of this?”

He guessed so in his heart, but he also hurriedly went to greet him outside the hall.

In terms of emotion and reason, the arrival of Yan Ming was something that would make the Luo Clan flourish.

“What is Yan Ming doing here?”

Although Luo Ying’s face was hidden under the red veil, she also heard voices from outside the hall, and she was quite puzzled at the moment, her brows furrowed. She knew that Yan Ming had expressed his admiration to her, but unfortunately she rejected it. This gave her a faint premonition of uneasiness, that the wedding might not go so smoothly.

At this time, she quietly glanced at Luo Feng beside her from the red veil. Luo Feng’s state at this moment seemed a bit strange to her, his eyes were not as stupid and dull as before.

On the contrary, there was some agility, and even a faint divine brilliance. But all in all, it was still a bit confusing. This made Luo Ying quite curious, could it be that Luo Feng’s stupidity all these years was just false, or there was another reason for his stupidity?

Indeed, he was very different from the previous Luo Feng. To be exact, his mind was in a mess right now, more of a slight tingling pain. It was like a feeling brought about by the shattering of the sea of consciousness and the recovery and fusion of many shattered memories.

It was just because there were too many broken memories, like a torrent of collapse, which had caused him to be in a state of stupidity for more than 20 years. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, there was nothing wrong with Luo Feng’s soul, and any elixir or sacred object could hardly cure his condition.

He just took too long to fuse his memory.

“So I’m called Luo Feng now? It seems that after the first battle, my soul was indeed broken. I didn’t expect that I would be defeated in this battle.”

At this moment, Luo Feng gently closed his eyes and whispered to himself in his heart. The scenes of the past twenty years began to flash in his mind, like the passing of thunder, many lights and shadows swept away and gradually became clear.

Many things and people came to his mind one by one, which made him sigh.

Countless years ago, the Upper Realm and the Desolation Realm were smashed into countless pieces due to the destruction of the Eight Thousand States and the collapse of the Immortal Palace.

As Feng Patriarch, he was the one who controlled the Four Supreme laws of the Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind in the Immortal Palace, and his cultivation had surpassed the ordinary Immortal of that time.

Among the four Patriarchs of Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind, he was the only one with the greatest fate. He escaped the catastrophe of the collapse of the Immortal Palace at that time, and the rest died tragically.

Then the huge Upper Realm was sunk, and many territories were turned into desolate soil, which collapsed into countless dust overnight. It could be said that the catastrophe of annihilation almost caused the collapse of the cultivation and the collapse of the laws of the heavens and the earth.

Tens of thousands of Immortals died, and heaven and earth could not even withstand the power beyond the Immortal. Many Immortals fled to another independent world. And because of this opportunity, he had the audacity to take advantage of the chaos and steal the Epoch Tree from the Upper Realm that was almost destroyed in the catastrophe.

Afterward, the remnant Immortals who were lucky enough to survive at that time were gathered together to participate in a so-called war of stealing from Heaven, in an attempt to control the entire Upper Realm.

As the name suggested, in this battle, they tried to steal the power of Heaven.

It was a pity that it failed in the end. Everyone was injured, and he almost died. He was the only one left alive, and fled to the Desolate Realm that had been separated from the Upper Realm, and named this place the Eight Desolations and Ten Regions.

However, in that battle of stealing the Luck of Heaven, although they failed, they still plundered some of the laws of the Heavens and integrated them into the Epoch Tree that was about to be exhausted, trying to evolve the Eight Desolations and Ten Regions into a similar to the Upper Realm.

Therefore, it was not too much to say that he was the Ancestor of the entire Eight Desolations and Ten Regions. Many memories flashed in Luo Feng’s mind, but he gradually calmed down. It seemed that the countermeasures he had arranged at the beginning still worked.

He didn’t die, he just reincarnated. And his name in this life was Luo Feng, but because of the incomplete fusion of memory, he became a fool and was ridiculed for more than 20 years.

“It seems that in the years after my fall, the Upper Realm has indeed gone crazy and has been trying to break into it. Unfortunately, they couldn’t find that thing at all. The existence of the Epoch Tree cannot be touched by Immortals. Back then, we recorded many secret methods to stabilize its aura.”

Luo Feng sneered slightly in his heart. Since he had the guts to steal the Epoch Tree, he was sure of it, and he was not afraid of getting it back from the current Upper Realm.

What was more, after that catastrophe, the power system of the entire Upper Realm almost collapsed, and now there was no Immortal. Even if the Upper Realm rushed over, they could only return empty-handed in the end.

“The three barriers we set up at the beginning have already been breached, but it doesn’t matter. Although it was an accident that I woke up in this life, it seems to be a doomed thing.”

Recalling in his mind what happened in the Eight Desolations and Ten Regions during this period, Luo Feng was not worried.

As the Feng Patriarch among the Four Patriarchs of Earth, Water, Wind, and Fire back then, he had a lot of means. He had a premonition that he might die, so he left behind many backhands.

In the beginning, each of his four major subordinates was at the peak of the Immortal Realm. After so many years, they had probably had an unimaginable power. Although he had just awakened now, the imprint of Immortality imprinted deep in his soul was an indelible reality.

In today’s era, although it was difficult to bear the power of the Immortal Realm, as long as he was given time, he believed that he could use the existence of the Epoch Tree to break the shackles of the restrictions of the laws of Heaven and Earth.

If there was no Immortal in the mere Upper Realm, what was there to fear?

Instead, Luo Feng looked at the woman wearing a phoenix robe beside her, with complicated eyes. Although he had just woken up, he had memories of what Luo Ying had done during these years. After all, in Luo Ying’s view, he was just a fool, and she had not hidden many things from him.

“Ning’er’s descendant, speaking of which, she and Ning’er really look alike. As my wife in this life, is this trying to make up for me?”

Luo Feng smiled wryly in his heart, he could naturally feel the power of the blood in Luo Ying’s body. Speaking of which, Luo Ying was an old friend, but she looked very similar to that old friend with whom he was very close.

It was a pity that the old man finally married someone else because of other relationships, and the two paid the wrong amount. And just when Luo Feng was in a complicated state of mind, footsteps sounded outside the hall.

His father in this life and many of today’s guests all walked in, but they were extremely respectful and cautious, leading the way ahead.

Several people walked behind them, the leader was a young man who looked like a banished Immortal, and there were many people behind him, including men and women, old and strong.

Luo Feng recognized Yan Ming, the Young Lord of Chinan City, but at this moment Yan Ming was standing behind the young man rather obediently. As for the group of people behind him, it also made him feel a little nervous, and he couldn’t see through them.

Whether it was the burly and tall figure like a God of War, the stunningly beautiful woman in the black dress, or the old man in a gray robe with a deep aura, he could see through none of them.

Although he didn’t have much cultivation now, his eyesight was still there, but now he couldn’t even see through this group of people. This shocked Luo Feng, and he was guessing the origin and intention of this group of people.

And for some reason, when Luo Feng looked at the young man, he couldn’t help feeling a little palpitating. It made him feel incredible.

As the Patriarch from the Immortal Palace, he even dared to steal Luck from the Upper Realm. Was there anything in this world that made him feel palpitations? He wondered if it was because he had just recovered and his memory was a little confused.

“This young man, please!”

The Patriarch of the Luo Clan and the others all looked very submissive at the moment, and accompanied them carefully, for fear of offending Gu Changge who was on the side.

They thought it was Yan Ming who came to the wedding banquet today, and everyone went out to greet him, but they found that Yan Ming was accompanying another young man respectfully.

This shocked them, their eyes widened, and they dared not neglect. Even Yan Ming’s attitude was like this, which was enough to show that the other party’s background was so great that it was simply unimaginable.

They didn’t dare to speculate easily. However, Gu Changge ignored the Patriarch of the Luo Clan. After entering the hall, he looked at the two protagonists of the wedding banquet in front of him with great interest.

It had to be said that the degree of strong Luck was not bad as he guessed. The powerhouse was revived as the Son of Luck and judging from his expression, it had nothing to do with being stupid. Could it be that his memory had been awakened?

As for the remnants of the Guardian Clan, he glanced at it and was not interested. Seeing that Gu Changge didn’t even intend to talk to him, the Patriarch of the Luo Clan looked embarrassed.

And at this time, Yan Ming, the Young Lord of Chinan City, saw that many guests were puzzled and curious, and finally spoke, with a sneer on his face,

“There’s no need to talk nonsense, in fact, I’m here today to rescue Junior Sister Luo Ying from the flames. If your Luo Clan is sensible, then today’s wedding banquet will be over. If you are not sensible, hehe…”

As soon as he said this, everyone in the hall was shocked, their eyes widened, and they felt incredible. Could it be that Yan Ming came here today to snatch the marriage?

As the Young Lord of Chinan City, Yan Ming’s status was extremely noble. So although his current actions were too arrogant, none of the people present dared to speak, and they were all shocked.

The Patriarch of the Luo Clan was also extremely shocked and even wondered if he had heard it wrong. But he didn’t dare to provoke Yan Ming, so he could only say with a smile on his face, “Master Yan Ming, you are joking, right?”

“Do you think I look like a joker? How could Junior Sister Luo Ying marry a fool? Didn’t you just harm her? Only someone like me is worthy of a girl like Junior Sister Luo Ying.”

Hearing this, Yan Ming still had a sneer on his face, quite disdainful. The words were full of cold mockery of the Luo Clan and Luo Feng.