I’m Really a Villain

When the Zangtian was chopped down with a single knife, the boundless blood mist was also briefly torn apart.

The skull hidden in it looked at this scene in astonishment.

Immediately after the domineering shadow was lifted up and fell down again, the skull was directly suppressed in place.

The surrounding space has been completely torn open by the saber energy, watching the scimitar zoom in front of his eyes.

The skull was also screaming.

With a sound of "boom", Xu Zimo's long sword fell down like riding the wind and waves with endless waves of air.

The moment when the explosion sounded, it was accompanied by a scream of pain.

Xue Zeyuan flew out of the blood mist.

Immediately after the skull shattered, the blood mist slowly dissipated.

Holding Ba Ying in his hand, Xu Zimo walked towards Xue Zeyuan step by step.

Xue Zeyuan stood up again, his body was broken into pieces like a worm.

It looked very ferocious, and despite having suffered such serious injuries, he still struggled to survive.

"It's really tenacious," Xu Zimo smiled.

He stepped on Xue Zeyuan's abdomen, kicked him to the ground, and stepped on him.

"I heard that you like pain very much?" He raised Ba Ying, and chopped off the opponent's body piece by piece.

"You dare to kill me," Xue Zeyuan yelled in pain.

After all, the Holy Son is the core of a sect, much stronger than the core disciples.

Especially in the case that the Mandate of Heaven had already been born, once the Holy Son died, the sect basically lost the chance to compete for the Mandate of Heaven.

All the efforts of this era will be in vain.

It is conceivable that this is especially a blow to an Emperor Lineage Immortal Sect.

"Don't say you are a holy son, even if you are the ancestor of the Blood Underworld Sect today, I will kill the Emperor of the Blood Underworld back then."

Xu Zimo snorted coldly.

Ba Ying in his hand cut the flesh and blood of the opponent mercilessly.

The screams echoed continuously in the courtyard, which sounded creepy.

After a long time, the screams became smaller and smaller, and finally became so low that they could no longer be heard.

Xu Zimo put Ba Ying back into its sheath, and then walked out of the courtyard.

"Holy Son," Feng Tianhe greeted tremblingly from the side.

"If people from the Blood Underworld Sect come here to inquire, you can directly say that I killed it, and you don't need to hide anything," Xu Zimo ordered lightly.

"Should we let the sect handle this matter?" Feng Tianhe asked cautiously.

"If a small emperor's immortal sect still lets the sect handle it, can I still fight for this destiny?" Xu Zimo said lightly.

Feng Tianhe quickly lowered his head and dared not speak any more.

Domineering and confident are his first impressions of Xu Zimo.

"Holy Son, City Lord, that Young Master woke up just now," at this moment, the old man from the City Lord's Mansion suddenly came to report.

"Xiao Guizi is awake," Xu Zimo nodded.

Said: "Go and see."

Everyone came to the inner room, where Yao Shengnan was chatting with Xiao Guizi.

"Brother," Xiao Guizi hurriedly greeted Xu Zimo when he saw Xu Zimo appear.

"Long time no see," Xu Zimo nodded with a smile, and sat down beside the bed.

Seeing this situation, Feng Tianhe and Yao Shengnan all backed out.

"I caused you trouble again," Xiao Guizi said guiltily.

"There is no trouble between us, and the Blood Underworld Sect is not enough," Xu Zimo said.

"How do you feel now?"

"The injury is almost done. I can walk after a day of recuperation," Xiao Guizi said.

"That's fine. After all, you used to hang out with me, and my people won't be bullied," Xu Zimo said.

"Brother, I regret that I didn't choose to be by your side," Xiao Guizi said after being silent for a while.

"Why do you think so?" Xu Zimo was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.

"Strength is king in this world after all. Sometimes I want to live a peaceful life, but I don't allow it." Xiao Guizi shook her head and said.

"If I were by your side, I'm afraid my strength wouldn't be so bad, and I would embarrass you."

"Everyone has their own way of life, as long as they choose, no matter what the result is, there is no need to regret it.

You and Ruhu are my few friends. After I become emperor, I can protect you for the rest of my life.

Don't think so much," Xu Zimo said with a smile as he stood up.

"Okay, I won't disturb your rest.

I'm going back to the sect today, after you finish your training here, come back with Yao Shengnan. "

Seeing Xu Zimo walking outside, Xiao Guizi quickly called out: "Senior brother."

"What's wrong?" Xu Zimo turned his head and asked.

Xiao Guizi was silent for a while, and finally said seriously: "Take care of yourself."

Xu Zimo nodded, opened the door and walked out freely.

After Xu Zimo left the room, Feng Tianhe stood outside and prepared to follow behind Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo waved his hand slightly, and said, "You go about your business, I'm going back to the sect, don't worry about me."

Watching Xu Zimo leave, the old man in green shirt next to him looked at Feng Tianhe and said with emotion: "This generation of saints is really hard to see through."

"This can be regarded as the luck of Shengzong," Feng Tianhe said with a smile.

"If he can bear the destiny in this life, we will all benefit."

Yao Shengnan walked into the room, at this moment Xiao Guizi had already struggled to sit up, leaning against the wall.

His eyes were unfocused, as if he was thinking about something.

"What are you thinking about?" Yao Shengnan asked curiously, shaking his hand in front of his eyes.

"When I thought about following my senior brother before," Xiao Guizi smiled bitterly.

"That's it," Yao Shengnan said, "It's really thanks to Senior Brother Xu this time, otherwise you and I would not be able to escape.

Don't take such a risk next time. "

"Brother is actually very lonely," Xiao Guizi said after being silent for a while.

"I can feel that he has a lot on his shoulders.

But I never told anyone, and I have always been carrying it alone. "

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After leaving Fenghe City, Xu Zimo continued to lean on the dark Tianhu, and slowly rushed towards Zhenwu Shengzong.

After about ten days, Xu Zimo finally came to the front of Zhenwu Shengzong while he was on his way.

This behemoth located in the far west seems to have always been so peaceful.

It is deep in the mist, surrounded by various fairy trees.

Xu Zimo walked up the boulevard and went straight to the gate of the Zongmen.

When the two disciples guarding the gate saw Xu Zimo, they hurriedly greeted him, "I have seen the Holy Son."

Xu Zimo waved his hand slightly, signaling Dark Tianhu to go towards the Qingshan Peak where his father was.

After Xu Zimo walked away, the two gatekeeper disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

"The holy son of our sect is so mysterious, I haven't seen him for a year or so," said the disciple on the left.

"It's normal. This time the Mandate of Heaven is formed. I guess it's back to the sect to prepare for the battle," another disciple nodded in the same way.