I’m Really a Villain

"Now is it time for you to fulfill your promise?" The old man's face was not very good. After all, if anyone's memory is checked, the whole race's efforts of millions of years will eventually become someone else's wedding dress, and he will feel uncomfortable.

"You can leave now," Xu Zimo nodded, allowing Chaos to let go of the old man's suppression.

"I hope we will meet again," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"It's best not to meet again in death," the old man replied lightly.

The aura of the holy veins on his body surged, and in a blink of an eye, the figure had disappeared into the endless void.

"Brother, do you think Gu Ming will take revenge on us?" Xiao Guizi asked worriedly.

"Who knows," Xu Zimo smiled.

He sat cross-legged and began to sort out the mysteries about the twin battle body.

This secret method can only be used after he has advanced to the holy vein state and condensed the soul of the perfect body.

But now he can prepare the hundreds of battle bodies to be fused.

Although he already has the Qingyun battle body in his hand, to be honest, Xu Zimo really doesn't like this battle body.

Because the second battle body is to be fused with the soul, it is natural to choose the battle body that best fits the soul among the hundred battle bodies.

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The sky is slightly bright, and the sun rises slowly from the east.

This snow-capped world began to melt under the shroud of the early sun.

The drafts in the air seemed to grow colder.

Xu Zimo and Xiao Guizi were about to leave the mountains and go to where the Baili family was.

The two had just taken two steps when they felt the ground start to shake.

A black devilish energy rose slowly from the middle of the mountain range, like a black mushroom cloud exploding, covering the entire sky.

"Brother, this is?" Xiao Guizi said in horror.

"Go and have a look," Xu Zimo squinted his eyes slightly, he could feel a sense of urgency in his heart, and even his heart beat much faster.

"Senior brother, why don't we go, there must be something serious about this," Xiao Guizi replied.

"You go to Hunyuan Ancient City and wait for me first," Xu Zimo said calmly, staring at the place where the black mist was.

"Brother, I, Xiao Guizi, am not the kind of person who covets life and fears death, I will go with you," Xiao Guizi said hastily.

"I didn't mean that, I feel as if something is calling me, you go away first," Xu Zimo shook his head and said, "I'll find you when I arrive."

Xiao Guizi hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Brother, I'll wait for you for three days.

If you don't come out in three days, I will immediately go back to Shengzong to send reinforcements. "

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

Seeing the back of Xiao Guizi leaving, Xu Zimo turned his head, remained silent for a while, and finally walked towards the center of the mountain range.

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The boundless devilish energy was rolling and roaring, and amidst the devilish energy, hideous and desperate faces emerged.

The entire sky is rendered in pitch black, this power is very pure, without any attributes mixed in it.

The magic energy turned into all things and rolled around. Under the cover of this force, it seemed that all things in the world were surrendered to it.

The more Xu Zimo walked inside, the stronger the sense of familiarity in his body became.

The momentum of the surging demonic energy became stronger and stronger, and finally, he came to a valley.

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"Welcome to my realm of despair, I am Baimon, the demon of despair," a ferocious and terrifying face condensed by black mist appeared in midair.

The devilish energy on that face became even stronger, and the space around him was eroded into pitch black.

"Ants, submit to me, engrave my magic seal on your true life, become a devil, and you can get my supreme power."

The moment Xu Zimo saw the appearance of this monster, Xu Zimo felt that some kind of suppressive power in his body seemed to be at its peak.

He roared towards the sky, the devilish energy in his body surged and rolled, and the prison-suppressing god body in his body was automatically activated.

The devilish energy that covered the sky was torn apart instantly, and lightning bolts that looked like dragons were wandering in the air.

A purer and more powerful demon energy rose from Xu Zimo's body.

His hair turned fiery red in an instant, and purple-black lines appeared on his face.

In his pair of magic pupils, endless magic energy burst out, and the muscles in his whole body seemed to be tense a lot.

The thousands of demonic energy in the sky surrendered in front of Xu Zimo, wrapping around his body.

At this moment, he seemed to be the master of everything in the world, the eternal king.

"This, this is," the phantom whispered in disbelief as he looked at the scene in front of him.

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Xu Zimo only felt that his head was about to explode, and a strange and intermittent memory fragment and picture appeared in his mind.

"Remember my name, Baimon, the head of the Southeast Region of the Demon Killing Legion."

"You little demon cubs will be eradicated one day.

The head on the neck of your demon lord will also be taken by my warrior Baimeng. "

"I lost, why didn't you kill me?"

"Don't think that if you spare me, I will surrender to you. No, we are mortal enemies, eternal mortal enemies, and we will never die."

"What kind of path do you want to take?"

"Is this your ambition?"

"Major, can I join you?"

"I swear in the name of my warrior Baimon, I will become a demon of despair, and I will follow your footsteps throughout my life.

Even if it is the enemy of the whole world, it will not hesitate.

Until the end of the world, everything is bustling toward destruction. "

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Thousands of demonic energy greeted the man in the sky, as if everything in this world could only look up to his existence.

"You... are back," Baimeng looked at Xu Zimo with a shocked expression, and said excitedly: "It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong, this kind of breath, this kind of blood.

Even if you haven't fully grown up yet, I can vaguely see the demeanor of you walking towards the end of the world alone holding a sky-rocketing lance. "

"Resurrected, our ancient demons can finally see the light of day again."

Bai Meng talked to himself excitedly, while looking up to the sky and laughing.

The devilish energy around him shook the endless space, rolling and roaring, and his laughter was full of evil spirit and wanton joy.

"Demon Lord, welcome back!"

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Xu Zimo sorted out the strange fragments that suddenly appeared in his memory, but felt that these memories were too fragmented and he had no clue at all.

Many things are out of context.

The magic energy in front of him was condensed together, like dark clouds in a rainstorm, gloomy and dark, giving people a sense of oppression.

A roar came from the demonic energy, and then a burly man jumped out of the demonic cloud.

He just jumped lightly, and only heard a "boom", the earth was full of dust, and an endless crack appeared, the crack spread to the edge of the sky, bottomless.

"One of the Eighteen Demon Gods, Baimeng, the Demon of Despair, see the Lord."