I’m Really a Villain

Hearing the words of the demon refining sage, Zhang Huanjin and the two of them stared at each other.

"Do you think I will believe this kind of sowing?"

"Believe it or not, it's just that the Nine Regions are vast and boundless. If you missed it this time, you will still want to capture the demons next time, unless they throw themselves into the trap.

Otherwise, it will be as difficult as ascending to the sky," the demon sage replied.

Zhang Huanjin gave Mo Lao a deep look, and said, "Look at the three of them, and I'll go after that kid."

As he spoke, he tore open the void in front of him, searched for Xu Zimo's position, and chased after him.

The void is constantly changing, Zhang Huanjin's whole body is powerful, and he thinks he is much faster than Xu Zimo.

I don't know where to escape into the void, Zhang Huanjin just followed Xu Zimo's escaping breath.

Finally, not far ahead, he saw Xu Zimo's figure.

Although the figure flashed by, he was still captured by him.

Zhang Huanjin tore open the void in front of him, and before he knew it, he had arrived outside the Zixia Holy Land.

Xu Zimo stood in front, looking at him with a smile.

That posture didn't seem to be running away at all, but it seemed to be waiting for him.

"The remnants of the demon clan, hurry up and catch them," Zhang Huanjin said with a big hand, not talking nonsense with Xu Zimo at all.

The big palm was as thick as a mountain, and it was directly suppressed.

"What's the hurry," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Anyway, I don't know how to run, and I'm afraid that you will run away."

The big palm fell, and there was a "bang", and a big palm stretched out from the void, blocking Xu Zimo's front.

When the palms touched, Zhang Huanjin's figure stepped back several steps.

Fang Cai looked at Xu Zimo solemnly, and said, "Holy King, he must be a remnant of the Demon Realm."

After his words fell, the figure of the Canopy Demon Venerable walked out slowly.

Seeing the Canopy Demon Venerable confirmed his conjecture.

"You guessed it right, but there is no prize," the Canopy Demon Venerable laughed.

Zhang Huanjin also gradually became serious, and said with a cold snort: "Today, my Holy Court descends, and none of you can escape."

"You'd better look at your own situation first," Xu Zimo snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, four powerful auras rose from around Zhang Huanjin.

These four auras are all great saints exuding holy power.

It happened to be the Canopy Demon Venerable, the Scarlet Blade Bull Demon, the Seven-faced Demon General, and the Desperate Demon Baimeng.

The four of them did not simply surround Zhang Huanjin, but stood in a peerless formation.

This peerless formation was back then, when the Demon Realm and the Holy Court fought, both sides developed formations.

The Holy Court researches formations with the extermination of demons at its core.

And the Demon Race naturally centered on Immortal Extermination.

The four great saints guarded the formation at the same time. When the powerful force came, the suppressed Zhang Huanjin could hardly raise his head.

At this moment, Zhang Huanjin's whole body was icy cold.

He knew that he had fallen into a huge trap.

He was only focused on chasing and killing Xu Zimo before, but he didn't think too much about it.

Originally, in his guess, even if Xu Zimo was protected, it was just the remnants of some bereaved dogs.

Now it seems that the holy court seriously underestimated Xu Zimo's strength, and the other party has already gathered four demon generals.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Huanjin asked.

"What do you think?" Xu Zimo asked back.

"My lord, what do you have to say to the people in the holy court, let him try the sharpness of the ax in the old bull's hand," the red-bladed bull demon yelled.

"I'm afraid he wants to die now," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die."

If Zhang Huanjin is killed now, the other party has a soul of life and death and cannot be killed permanently.

In the end, it is nothing more than suffering heavy injuries, and will use life and death to resurrect.

At that time, you can tell the Holy Court all the details about Xu Zimo.

Zhang Huanjin snorted coldly, the blade in his hand flew into the air, and directly killed the formation.

The endless sword intent surged, as if trying to break the formation with all its strength.

"Suppress him and seal the pulse gate," Xu Zimo ordered.

The four of Baimeng jointly activated the formation, and a sky-high demonic energy shot up into the sky, propping up the thick dark clouds above their heads.

And in the dark clouds, chains of Demon Race iron chains slowly fell down.

The power of the holy court comes from the immortal energy.

It is said that when the founder of the Holy Court established the Holy Court, he created a method of his own.

This technique can cultivate immortal energy, and can extremely restrain demonic energy.

It's just that the demons also fought back later, and finally improved their own demon skills, which led to the mutual restraint between the demonic energy and the immortal energy.

Immortal energy can restrain devil energy, and devil energy can always restrain immortal energy.

After all, it still depends on which side is stronger.

Zhang Huanjin's face changed drastically when iron chains with purple lines and demonic energy fell from the sky.

The sword energy in his hand tore apart the formation even more frantically, and he roared: "You have the ability to kill me, demons, you will be destroyed one day."

"I guess you won't be able to see whether the demons will be destroyed, but I will let you take a good look at the day the Holy Court is destroyed by me," Xu Zimo said.

"Demon Lord, let's fight one-on-one if we have the ability, don't be a coward," Zhang Huanjin shouted angrily.

"If you want to fight one-on-one, that's an existence of the level of a holy ancestor or an immortal master. You are not qualified yet," Xu Zimo said shaking his head.

Ignore the opponent's aggressive method at all.

He inherited the inheritance power of the previous Demon Lord.

Once you use this power, you can instantly have the power comparable to the previous Demon Lord.

It's just that if you use this power, you will lose one point. Before he reached the peak, Xu Zimo must have used it carefully.

It would be a waste to use this kind of power on Zhang Huanjin.

The iron chain fell little by little, Zhang Huanjin became more and more panicked, and fled in a hurry.

It's just that the iron chain is indestructible, and it imprisons Zhang Huanjin's head and limbs little by little.

Not to mention struggling, Zhang Huanjin couldn't even speak.

The immortal energy in the body is like stagnant water, unable to mobilize, and almost all the veins are imprisoned.

Zhang Huanjin's figure fell on the spot, Xu Zimo stepped forward step by step, and said lightly: "I know that if I ask you about the Holy Court now, you won't say anything.

So I'm too lazy to waste my time talking, I'll give you some time to think about it.

If you are still unwilling to say anything, then I will abolish your pulse door.

Believe me, the Holy Court will not need a cripple. "

Hearing this, Zhang Huanjin was very emotional.

But Xu Zimo didn't bother to care about him, he directly opened the portal of the Divine Land and threw him in.

Once you enter the mainland of China, you will be the world you rule over.

After solving the matter of Zhang Huanjin, Xu Zimo looked at Baimeng and asked, "I asked you to follow up before, did you find the place?"

"Your Majesty is really predictable. Eight hundred miles away, there is a small independent world," Baimeng nodded.

"Then go and have a look," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"The inheritance should also be completed for us."