I’m Really a Villain

"What test?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.

"The qualifications to see the ancestors are the orders of the ancestors. If you have any questions, you can directly ask the ancestors," one of the elders said.

He waved past, and Xu Zimo looked up, only to see a spiritual storm gathering in the sky.

Albatron ladders are built in the void.

From low to high, it has been derived to the void gate on the void.

Under everyone's gaze, Xu Zimo, dressed in a black robe, slowly stepped onto the Qingyun Ladder.

Immediately after the figure entered the void gate, all the Qingyun ladders were completely shattered, and disappeared in the void.

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"I hope that I will die of old age among the flowers and wine, and I don't want to bow before the chariots and horses." Inside the void gate, there is a sea of ​​flowers, and the man in white shirt is holding a jar of wine, shuttling between the sea of ​​flowers.

He doesn't look very old, with long hair falling from his temples, and delicate features, but he has a good face.

"Are you the one who killed the Immortal Emperor?" the white-clothed man looked at Xu Zimo, took a sip of his wine, and asked.

"Yes," Xu Zimo nodded, then took a deep breath and said.

"The flowers are very fragrant, but they still can't hide the rotten breath of your body."

"Yes, the flowers are very fragrant, where is the real immortality in this world," the man in the white shirt sighed.

Said: "This is already my 30,000th body, and now even my spirit has begun to rot."

"You've lived long enough," Xu Zimo said.

"From the Middle Ages to the present, how many people can there be in this world?" The white-clothed man laughed.

"But I'm still not satisfied."

"What do you want me for?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.

"Just for the death of the Immortal Emperor?"

The man in the white shirt didn't speak, he stepped on the path among the flowers and walked straight inside.

Xu Zimo also followed behind him. Wherever the two passed by, a hundred flowers bloomed and competed for beauty.

There are also various colorful butterfly-like creatures dancing among the flowers.

The two eventually came to a wooden house.

The man in the white shirt pointed at the sky, and a sun suddenly appeared in the sky.

The sun shines, the afterglow falls, and it is extraordinarily brilliant and beautiful.

"Is it beautiful?" The man in the white shirt smiled.

"How long has it been since you've seen this kind of scene in this Ghost Realm?"

Because there is no sun in the Ghost God Realm, except for the afterglow of the setting sun above the king city, there is no light here all year round.

Therefore, even the scene at dusk is a luxury for countless people.

"What do you want to say?" Xu Zimo stopped and asked.

"I'm dying," said the man in the white shirt.

"Without me, it would be even more difficult for the Immortal Clan to return to the Extreme Heaven Realm."

The white-clothed man paused for a while when he said this, and then said: "So before I die, I must lead the Immortal Clan to the peak.

The Wang family was originally the target of our support, and we supported them to become the number one force in Ghost God Realm.

Then he accumulated strength and once again hit the Tianji domain. "

"And then?" Xu Zimo asked.

"The mud can't support the wall, and later I found out that the Wang family is not qualified to be our target, so I gave up.

And only the Immortal Emperor is still supporting the Wang family, hoping to achieve something," the white-clothed man explained again.

"Whether you kill the Immortal Emperor or destroy the Wang family, it's not the most important thing.

I met you because I saw investment potential in you. "

Xu Zimo originally wanted to refuse subconsciously, but he remembered what the old man in Laojunguan said.

His enemy is the whole world, and in the final battle, he must gather all forces and use all available people.

"How to invest?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Join our immortal clan, let's revitalize this clan together," the man in the white shirt smiled.

While he was speaking, he coughed a few times, but no blood was seen, but his face instantly aged a little.

"Join you?" Xu Zimo smiled and shook his head, and replied.

"No, I have a better suggestion, do you want to listen?"

"Tell me," the white-clothed man asked curiously as he sat on the stone bench in front of the wooden house.

"I will lead your Immortal Clan to leave the Ghost and God Realm and go to the Extreme Heaven Realm, and you will obey my orders from now on," Xu Zimo said.

"This joke is quite funny," the man in the white shirt obviously didn't take it seriously, shaking his head and laughing.

"Is it funny?" Xu Zimo snapped his fingers.

Baimeng, the Seven-faced Demon General, including the Scarlet Blade Bull Demon, and three great saints came out of the mainland of China.

The majestic power of the great saint wiped the entire void.

The three of them seemed to come from ancient times, and the thick and powerful momentum suppressed the entire void.

The man in the white shirt had a startled expression, and instantly stood up from the stone bench.

"If you take what I said as a joke, then pretend I didn't say anything," Xu Zimo replied.

"who are you?

The members of the top ten families are still the Holy Court. Judging from the devilish energy on their bodies, could it be that they came from the evil realm? "The white shirt man guessed and said.

"Neither, it's an old friend's return. I don't belong to this world," Xu Zimo replied.

"The three great sages are following us. With your ability, how could you fall in love with our Immortal Clan," the man in the white shirt asked.

It is true that their Immortal Clan is not bad, the Great Emperor has dozens of them, and he himself is also a Great Saint.

But compared with Xu Zimo, it is still a bit far behind.

The Great Emperor and the Great Sage, these are two existences that can never be compared.

"I need more strength, these are far from enough," Xu Zimo said.

"Maybe they are not strong enough now, but there is still time for them to become stronger."

"What do you want?" the man in white shirt asked.

"Fat Tian, ​​the ultimate battle," Xu Zimo replied word by word.

The man in white was stunned for a moment, he subconsciously felt that Xu Zimo was joking.

But looking at his gaze, he couldn't help but smile.

This man is a lunatic, a lunatic who hides his head and tail.

Not to mention the great sage, even the stronger Daoguo powerhouse would not dare to say the ultimate battle of Fatian.

There have been seven times in history to cut down the sky, but there has never been one success.

How many great figures who have been famous for thousands of years and have been famous for thousands of years all died on that road.

"Maybe you think it's ridiculous, but no one would believe it," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"But, that's what I said, do you want to follow the Immortal Clan?"

"I can cut down the sky with you, I am a dying person, there is nothing to be afraid of.

But I can't joke about the fate of the entire race," said the man in white shirt shaking his head.

"Think about it, if we win, you can get everything you dream of," Xu Zimo said.

"Impossible to win," the man in the white shirt kept shaking his head.

"Cultivation is a way to change one's life against the sky," Xu Zimo said.

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man in white shirt.

"It's two different things, I am changing my own life, but not Yi Tian.

The two are not comparable. "