I’m Really a Villain

Above the sky of the entire Holy Court.

Demonic energy covered everything, and countless different forces impacted the heaven and earth.

Led by Xu Zimo.

This is also a force that can destroy any force.

It can be said that this time in the Nine Realm World, those who are not stable and are not willing to perish are here.

If the Holy Court can win this battle.

Then I am afraid that in the next few eras, it will be difficult for anyone to stand up and fight against the sky.

To put it simply, this time Xu Zimo gathered all the people who wanted to conquer the sky.

Almost half of the Nine Realms World.

Ever since the failure of the original empress Fetian, the world of Nine Realms has not been so lively for a long time.

The Holy Ancestor closed his eyes slightly.

I saw a majestic power burst out from his whole body.

"Buzz buzz..."

The sound of Sanskrit sounds like a great avenue.

I saw a hand growing out between the Holy Ancestor's eyebrows.

A hand appears from between the eyebrows, and there is a mouth in the palm of the hand.

It can be said to be an extremely weird scene.

"I can make the decision. As long as someone steps down now, I can forget about it."

I saw the mouth in this hand speaking.

"If you persist in your stubbornness and wait until the power of God comes, I'm afraid you will never have the chance to repent."

As soon as he finished speaking, a crimson flame suddenly fell from the sky and headed directly towards the Holy Ancestor.

The hand and mouth suddenly sucked, and all the flames were sucked into the mouth.

"Explosion," a majestic voice came from the void.

In an instant, the inhaled flames exploded like a volcano, and there was a violent explosion in an instant.

Although it didn't cause much damage to the opponent's mouth, it caused the opponent to lose face.

This made the Holy Ancestor very angry.

He looked up at the originator of the flames.

The person who took action was clearly Zhu Zhu from the Blazing Fire Realm.

Holding the candle is like the god of fire coming to the world, the sea of ​​​​fire around you surges, and the waves of flames come crashing in.

I heard him sneer and say: "Holy Ancestor, at this time, you still want to confuse people's hearts and undermine the morale of our army. You deserve to die."

You must know that trying to persuade them to surrender just now seems to have little effect.

But once someone leaves, it creates a chain reaction.

It's like someone running away on the battlefield.

This is the truth behind the so-called defeat like a mountain.

Everyone now is united and working together, how could this tone be interrupted.

Xianzhu opened the door directly.

Hearing Xianzhu's words, before the Holy Ancestor could speak, someone beside him was already dissatisfied.

"Xianzhu, although you are the master of a domain, you are still far behind our master."

"You are not qualified to talk to him. If you want to fight, the two of us will fight with you."

The speakers are a man and a woman.

The man is the yellow sky, and the woman is the blue sky.

As mentioned before, the Holy Ancestor had three disciples.

The previous Haotian was killed by Xu Zimo, and now Huang Tian and Qingtian are still left.

The strength of the two of them is not weak, it can even be said that they are vaguely superior to the previous Haotian.

What Huang Tian practiced was the way of the Two Saints.

What Qingtian cultivates is the way of ruthlessness.

Huang Tian's momentum became extraordinary as soon as he took action.

Two phantoms of saints appeared behind him.

A figure has a fluttering white beard and a fairy-like spirit.

A figure has a red face and a big belly, but he behaves naturally.

These two holy methods were created by the holy ancestor himself.

The magical method created specifically for this disciple was enough to show his love for Huang Tian.

And another woman from Qingtian.

She holds a weapon in each hand.

There is a ruthless sword in the left hand and a sentimental bow in the right hand.

Draw the bow with one hand and chop the sword with one hand.

These two people are very strong, so strong that they can really fight against Zianzhu.

First of all, the two are direct descendants of the Holy Ancestor.

It can be said that they can enjoy the resources of the entire Holy Court.

Their status in the Holy Court is not even lower than that of the Thirty-six Holy Emperors.

To a certain extent, they are the upper echelons of the Holy Ancestor.

The two men took action with fierce momentum. The sun and the moon dimmed. The two saints cooperated ruthlessly and instantly fought with Zhu Zhu.

No one paid much attention to the fight between the two men.

Xu Zimo looked at the Saint Ancestor and the Immortal Master.

The demonic energy around him was turbulent, and the tyrant shadow in his hand was now completely in the shape of a demonic knife.

"You two, be prepared to die."

"Demon Lord, you are already a loser. Even if you do it again, it will just be another death."

The Immortal Lord snorted coldly.

I saw the immortal energy in his hands.

The fairy door slowly opened behind him.

This immortal gate is his true life, integrated with his soul.

Seeing the immortal energy rising into the sky, the majestic power of the avenue shocked everyone present.

This Immortal Lord has also broken through tens of millions of avenues.

It can even be said that he has walked a longer road than anyone else present.

Even the Lord of the Dead cannot compare to him.

Everyone in the world knows that the Holy Ancestor of the Holy Court is truly invincible.

Already the first person under the 100 million avenue.

The Immortal Lord's strength has always been subtle.

But now it seems that the other party is no less inferior to the Holy Ancestor.

………

For the fairy master, that was the most unforgettable day in his life.

He was just a cowherd.

Although he was born ordinary, he longed for the legendary immortal.

Immortals caress my head, knotting my hair and receiving immortality.

One day, while herding cattle, he discovered a cave.

From that cave, I got the inheritance left by an unknown existence.

From then on he embarked on the path of immortality.

Unlike other cultivation methods, the Immortal Path is a completely different path.

The way of cultivation and the classification of levels are different from ordinary monks.

He is like a sponge, eager for water.

His qualifications are not very good, but he practices very hard and often squeezes his body to the limit before resting.

Just practice day after day.

Finally, the Immortal Master succeeded in his cultivation and began to wander around.

He looked for other immortal paths and wanted to make his own way.

Another few hundred years passed.

He suddenly discovered something sadly.

At the end of the fairy road is a dead end.

There are many paths of cultivation in this world.

But some ways are ways to survive, recognized by the public, and spread all the time.

But some roads are dead ends.

The predecessors developed this road only to this point.

As for the road ahead, you can only walk it yourself.

You are the one who opened the way.

The Immortal Master felt that the path to immortality was confused, but he still refused to give up and turned to other paths.

But the dead end is really hard to follow.

It is also extremely difficult to create a path of cultivation.

Many years have passed like this, and the Immortal Master has wasted time, but still has no harvest.

He felt old and felt the passing of his own life.

On the day of his death, he looked up to the sky and roared.

He searched for immortals all his life.

In the end, I discovered that there are no immortals in this world.

At this time, the way of heaven appeared.

He gave the Immortal Lord a brand new path.

A completely smooth and completely reasonable path to immortality.