I’m Really a Villain

You must know that Zixia Holy Land is a treasure land.

It seemed difficult to expend all his strength for a while.

The power of the dragon head lasted for a long time, and there seemed to be some beings in the fairy ship who were getting impatient.

A heavy cold snort came.

Although it was just a cold snort, the sound was like thunder, directly penetrating through layers of void.

Immediately, a huge palm stretched out from the fairy ship.

This big palm condensed and swallowed the vast sea of ​​spiritual energy, then shattered the void, and slapped heavily on the protective cover of the Zixia Holy Land.

There was a "boom".

The entire protective cover was shaken violently, and the sound of "click" kept ringing.

I saw that the protective cover continued to appear cracks, and then there was another "bang".

The protective cover was completely shattered.

"Existence at the level of a holy king," the Great Sage Mingjing said solemnly with his eyes fixed.

One shot, one blow shattered the shield.

Not everyone can achieve this kind of strength.

At least the Great Sage of Der Spiegel thinks that he cannot achieve the ability to shatter with one blow.

When the protective cover was broken, the huge fairy ship stayed in the void, and the leader stared at the people below.

Especially Ziyan inside the altar, seeing this scene, only heard a mighty voice from the fairy ship.

"Sage Zixia, when you stole my holy court's treasure, the Reincarnation Altar, you destroyed half of the Paradise of the Gods.

I didn't care about killing you in the first place, but you still want to rebuild your life.

Today, the Zixia Holy Land will be completely wiped out, and your thoughts will be wiped out. "

But Ziyan was at a critical moment, and the altar was pregnant with her three souls, so naturally she couldn't answer.

In the fairy ship, Zhang Huanjin's figure slowly walked out.

Behind him, there were two servants of the Great Emperor.

When he travels, the emperor is just a servant.

His eyes swept across Xu Zimo's people. Although he knew the name of the demon lord, he didn't know Xu Zimo.

After all, the two of them had never met each other in a real sense.

"Aren't you from Zixia Holy Land?" Zhang Huanjin asked lightly.

"A nameless casual cultivator will not enter the eyes of a holy king," said the Great Sage of Ming Jing with a light smile.

"Since I'm not from Zixia Holy Land, my holy court is mighty, but I also know right from wrong and don't kill people.

If you retreat now, I can act as if nothing happened," Zhang Huanjin said.

"The Holy King is magnanimous, but it's a pity that since we are entrusted by others, there is no reason to retreat," said the Great Sage Ming Jing shaking his head.

"Then you will all be wiped out," Zhang Huanjin snorted coldly.

With a slap of his palm, the sky filled with wind and clouds gathered.

The power in the palm was so strong that it seemed that the entire sky was angry, and the big palm fell again.

"Going it alone, we are definitely no match for him," said the demon sage.

"It's not necessary to win or lose, just hold them back for half an hour," said the Great Sage of Mirror Mirror.

"I'll come first."

The bright mirror in his hand was flipped open, and a powerful force was surging.

"Condensing the void."

A ray of light shot out from the mirror and directly reflected on Zhang Huanjin's body.

Wherever this light went, the void completely solidified.

This is not simply to imprison the void, but to affect all the surrounding void forces and squeeze them together.

It's like using the power of the sky to condense a void.

Although Zhang Huanjin was condensed, his palm was still photographed.

The demon refining sage next to him picked up the gourd and drank softly.

"Treasure gourd, take it."

That palm turned into an invisible force and was sucked into the gourd.

"Holy King, it's been a long time since my precious gourd has absorbed such a powerful force," the demon refining saint laughed.

Zhang Huanjin didn't care, he just looked at the mirror in the hands of the Great Sage of Mirror.

Said: "What a treasure, the innate treasure, born of heaven and earth."

Speaking of this, Zhang Huanjin took a closer look at the Great Sage of the Mirror, and said, "No wonder your holy name is Ming Jing, you are the Holy Mirror."

"The Holy King's eyes are like torches," said the Great Sage Ming Jing with awe in his heart, but he still smiled after being seen through his heels.

His bright mirror is indeed remarkable, and it is his companion magic weapon.

To be precise, he is not human.

It is a precious mirror between heaven and earth, which finally turns into a human form and proves the great sage.

"With such an existence, if you enter my holy court, you will have a bright future, but it is a pity that you stand on the opposite side," Zhang Huanjin said.

Sword Qi was all over his body, and the two servants holding swords behind him raised their hands, and the long sword pierced through the silent void, and landed directly in front of him.

At this moment, the so-called condensed void was directly shattered, and what surrounded him was the sea of ​​swords.

The endless sea of ​​swords.

"Cut the Dao with one sword," Zhang Huanjin stretched out his right finger. At his fingertips, thousands of sword intents and countless seas of swords gathered around him.

Forms a very small long sword.

With a light swipe of his, it was such a small sword intent that directly pierced the sky and killed him at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

The Great Sage of Mirror quickly blocked his mirror in front of him.

With a "click", the sword intent stirred the mirror and shattered the mirror.

"This...," the faces of the surrounding people were horrified.

The power of one blow is so terrifying.

"This is the Holy King," the demon refining saint muttered to himself.

"You don't understand at all how big the gap is between us before," Zhang Huanjin stood high in the sky, looking down at everyone.

Said: "The mayfly shakes the tree, it is vulnerable."

Even the Great Sage of Mirror Mirror himself was taken aback.

He looked at the shattered mirror, his eyes were clear.

At this moment, his pupils disappeared, and the only thing left was the reflection like a mirror.

Everything in the world seems to be reflected in the eyes.

"I have a bright mirror that can illuminate the eternal sky."

The whole body of the Great Sage of Bright Mirror, the majestic holy power is like the sea, constantly gushing mirror light.

The real life appeared behind him, it was a simple and huge mirror.

Above the mirror, hovered two behemoths.

A dragon and a phoenix.

The dragon and the phoenix are intertwined, as if swallowing the essence of heaven and earth.

The bright mirror magnified several times again and shone on Zhang Huanjin's body.

"Exile," he whispered.

I saw that the void around Zhang Huanjin began to devour him continuously, not to kill him.

It is to banish him into a deeper dimension.

Once exiled, I am afraid that it will take a very long time to come back.

At this moment, the power of exile confronts Zhang Huanjin's own power.

One side wants to exile, while the other wants to imprison the void.

"The Holy King is indeed powerful," said the Great Sage of Ming Jing, who took a deep look at Zhang Huanjin.

To know the power of his exile, it is very difficult for a great sage of the same realm to resist.

"Forced exile," he sipped again.

The power of exile has increased a bit.

"It's really amazing, but it's a pity that you met me," Zhang Huanjin said calmly.

"Believe me, I can kill you before I get exiled."