I’m Really a Villain

Light is intertwined with darkness, and death and reincarnation are the same color in the sky.

Time and space reflect each other, and various attributes of destruction, sanctity, curse, and life surround it.

This ancient avenue was in turmoil, the yin and yang receded and the five elements took shelter, and the entire sky became turbulent.

The mighty destiny is spinning in the center of the sky, no matter where you are in the Yuanyang Continent at this moment.

No matter whether it is a newborn Tianjiao or an old monster that has been dusty for many years, they can feel this power.

That is the cohesion of the times, where the destiny lies.

"Destiny has appeared," someone raised his head and murmured excitedly.

The entire Yuanyang Continent fell into a brief madness.

The sky was filled with colorful rules, and all the forces summoned back all the disciples of their sect.

Waiting for fate's decision.

Not only those imperial immortal sects, but also countless disciples of casual cultivators, all looked up to the destiny.

Isn't this an opportunity for them to change their lives against the sky.

Ascending to the Great Emperor, they can also create the Immortal Gate of Emperor Lineage by themselves, and go to the Outer Heaven that day.

On the thirteen islands in the East China Sea, there is a young man in white looking straight at the sea.

The calm sea reflects the colorful sky.

The young man has white hair like snow and eyes like water.

Muttering to himself: "The sea reaches the boundless sky as the shore, and the mountain climbs to the top and I am the peak."

Above the Cangfeng Peak, it soars into the clouds, straight into the clouds, and the surrounding space is boundless.

Amidst the clouds and mist, two young men sat on the ground with a table of exquisite chessboards in the middle.

The young man in black on the left sat back on the ground, pouring the wine jug "Gulu" into his mouth.

Then he threw the jug aside and shouted with emotion: "I want to win the world, let me ask who will compete with me."

And beside it, there is also a wine jug hanging in the void.

Under the jug, a purple flame ignited for no reason, and the wine in the jug was boiling.

The young man in green shirt on the right is much more elegant.

Picking up the jug, poured himself a small glass, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhuo is very interested."

"The coming of destiny is the great world we are waiting for," said the young man in black.

"To fight, to fight with this fate, to fight with this great world, to fight with all the arrogance of all living beings, and to fight with your Brother Wen Dian."

Hearing this, the young man in green shirt laughed out loud.

Drink the wine in the cup, "Cook the wine and laugh at the world, and point at the sky with the crown and the sword."

In the Hidden Mist Forest, known as the paradise of monsters, a man wearing a red shirt, who seemed to be stained red with blood, was fighting with a spear in the depths of the forest.

Behind him, under his feet are the corpses of endless monsters.

Densely packed, almost covering the whole floor.

A strong smell of blood filled the entire forest. The man's body was dripping with blood, including his own and countless monsters' blood.

His eyes are fierce, his thick eyebrows are flaring, his nose looks like an eagle's hook, and there are several scars on his face, wriggling like a horned dragon.

Finally, the spear in his hand exploded with astonishing intent, and hundreds of towering ancient trees collapsed.

The corpse of the last monster in front of him was also crucified in the void.

The man looked at Tianming from a distance, and snorted heavily.

"The corpse in the palm is as high as a mountain, the pool of blood under the gun is surging, the blood and flesh are floating in the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, and the whole world will not return to the scabbard."

In a remote immortal gate of the Emperor Lineage, the immortal gate stood solemnly at this moment, led by the suzerain, and a noble ancient coffin was invited out.

The entire body of this ancient coffin is crystal clear, and the water chestnuts on it are hexagonal.

Under the sunlight, the ancient coffin casts a dazzling light.

At this moment, the suzerain including all the elders were kneeling on the ground, and the coffin on the ancient coffin was slowly opened.

The sound of "creak creak" sounded a little piercing.

A figure sat up from the ancient coffin.

It was a young man with an immature complexion, probably in his teens.

Wearing a purple dragon robe on the body, it seems to have a feeling of roaming from the ancient time.

The young man slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, the world was boundless.

It was as if he opened his eyes for day and closed his eyes for night.

The sun and the moon rotate in the eyes.

"Old Ancestor, the destiny has been fulfilled, and the time has come," the suzerain said respectfully from below.

"How many years have I been dusted?" the man asked.

His voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his throat was pressed very low.

"Exactly nine thousand and nine hundred years," the suzerain replied.

"It's just an era," the young man stood up from the ancient coffin. At that moment, the purple dragon robe on his body became worn out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The faucet is gray and the clothes are shabby, which is completely different from before.

"A circle goes up to the sky in an instant, and the stars and the moon are chased away." The young man said slowly and calmly.

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On Yannan Peak, Xu Zimo calmly watched the evolution of Heaven's Destiny in the sky.

Sometimes a hundred kinds of avenues gather in one place, sometimes auspicious beasts from the sky talk endlessly, and sometimes spring rain drifts and turns into a colorful rainbow.

A golden spring springs up from the ground, and nectar falls from the sky.

The sun and the moon appear at the same time, and the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are rehearsed at the same time.

As soon as the sun and the moon turn, the world becomes black and white.

In the past, there was only one cycle at twenty-four o'clock, but now the sun and the moon change so quickly that it is moving.

The sky and the earth are constantly reincarnating in black and white.

All kinds of avenues floated in the world, and in an instant, the world began to turmoil, with lightning and thunder.

"The Mandate of Heaven is coming together," someone murmured.

Mandate of Heaven is the essence of an era. When it is stripped from the Dao, many visions will naturally appear.

The sky poured down with rain, and lightning and thunder covered the entire void.

Everything was frightened and hid.

Such an apocalyptic scene is moving.

Xu Zimo stood in the courtyard of Yannan Peak, and the rain fell outside the pavilion.

Xu Qingshan came in from outside the courtyard with an umbrella.

He came to the gazebo, looked at Xu Zimo with a smile, "I've been waiting for a long time."

"Father, what is your dream?"

With the destiny in sight, Xu Zimo was not in a hurry.

"What? Want to bear the destiny and help me realize it?" Xu Qingshan replied with a smile.

Xu Zimo was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "You and mother, will you go to Tianwaitian with me?"

After these words fell, the surroundings became completely quiet.

The father and son looked at each other.

The rain fell, and the thunder rang.

If Xu Qingshan doesn't plan to go to Tianwaitian, Xu Zimo can understand, maybe he will meet his parents again, and he will no longer know the year of the monkey.

After going to Tianwaitian, it will be very difficult to come back.

Moreover, Xu Zimo had a premonition that whether he could survive after going to Tianwaitian was another question.

"It's not time to say goodbye yet, why are we talking about such a heavy topic," Xu Qingshan said with a smile.

"You didn't answer my question," Xu Zimo said.

"What are we doing in Tianwaitian?" Xu Qingshan asked back.

"To see you?

Now in Yuanyang Continent, it is rare for you to come back once in several years. If you go to Tianwaitian, I am afraid that even under the blue sky, it will be difficult to see each other again. "