I’m Really a Villain

The moment the eight crystal coffins were opened.

Several soaring auras burst out.

Although the figure in the coffin has not yet appeared, his aura has faintly suppressed the entire world.

"Welcome the patriarch to come out of the coffin," shouted the countless great saints in the eight great families, bowing down and worshiping.

To be recognized by so many great saints, it is conceivable that the eight people in this coffin are definitely eight Dao fruit experts.

A soft, imperceptible sigh sounded.

"On the day of waking up, there should be something else."

From the crystal coffin, figures of eight people slowly emerged.

Among the eight people, there are old people, middle-aged people, and children with strange shapes.

Although the forms are different, what is the same is their aura, which is equally powerful.

The power of the rules is showing that one's identity is strong.

Duguling looked at one of the old men.

Quickly replied: "Old Ancestor, the True Martial Sacred Sect has revived, and now it wants to challenge things again."

"Zhenwu Shengzong," the eight people turned their heads slowly.

"World-weary, three swords, you are not dead."

"You old ghosts are not dead, so why are we talking about death," the Three Swordsman said with a sneer.

Although he is in the realm of the Great Saint.

But the strength of the Great Sage of Three Swords has already surpassed that of the Great Sage.

It is said that he can face the strong Dao fruit directly.

Dozens of tricks have survived from their hands.

With the posture of a great sage, he is enough to be proud, which is why he is a great sage, the reason why he is outstanding among the Dao fruit powerhouses.

"Where are the others?" Among the eight people, someone asked.

In their eyes, it seems that there is no great saint in those tombstones at all.

That's not haughty either.

Because the great sage in the eyes of Dao fruit experts.

Just like the great emperor in the eyes of the great sage, the ants are weak and weak.

As for these eight people, only the strongest combat power of the Zhenwu Shengzong can be considered.

These eight people are the ancestors of the eight major families.

Respectively, the Daoist Reincarnation,

good fortune god king,

Blood Hell God of War,

Pure Yang Immortal Venerable,

Law God,

mountain giant,

Three Lives Tribulation Patriarch,

Monkey King.

These eight people represent the strongest of the eight major families.

Each of them can be an enemy of ten thousand, and they are extremely powerful.

Daoist Reincarnation's gaze was like a torch, and his eyes swept across the numerous tombstones from Zhenwu Shengzong.

Finally stopped at the last two tombstones.

Because of the other tombstones, those great sages have been broken and the tombstones were born, only these two tombstones.

As if he didn't notice it, he was still wrapped by the law of fate, and the powerful breath kept moving forever.

"It's Tianzhu and the ancestor of Guangming," said the Taoist ancestor of reincarnation.

"Please come out and see me."

"Fellow Daoist Samsara, long time no see." A laughing voice came.

The direction of the sound was within the tombstone.

If you look carefully, you will find a line of words engraved on the tombstone.

"The tomb of the God King Tianzhu was established in the 274th year of the Zhenwu calendar."

"You guys are hiding really deep enough," Daozu Samsara said.

"Why, I was born.

How long are you going to hide? "

Speaking of this, I saw Daoist Reincarnation waved his hand.

The power of rolling samsara exploded.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The sky kept roaring, rendering the void even more, and a big palm carrying the power of reincarnation smashed towards the tombstone.

The big palm fell on the tombstone.

It was as if the world trembled fiercely.

The tombstone shattered instantly, and a peerless monster walked out of it.

The big monster waved its wings.

The world seemed to darken.

The big palm was dissipated directly.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but the temper of Fellow Daoist Samsara is still so hot," said the peerless great demon Tianzhushen Wang with a smile.

It is not a human race, but the great demon king of the Zhu clan.

Although the Candle Clan is also one of the Hundred Clans.

But the candle clan is very small, among the hundred clans, it belongs to the last three races with the lowest number of people.

Even the slightest mistake could lead to genocide.

Tianzhu is like a kind of eagle.

He is 100 meters long, a bit like a western dragon, with two wings covering the sky and the sun.

The whole body is covered with scales.

Its head is like a vulture, very sharp and aggressive.

The two claws are powerful, and the void under its claws shatters like tofu.

There is a very mysterious faint power of rules surging out of his body.

The most special and eye-catching is its pair of eyes.

One black and one white, it seems that in the dark, the eyes can see through everything and travel through the past era.

This is the Heavenly Candle God King.

Seeing it appear, another Dao fruit expert next to him, Huanshan Giant God, snorted coldly.

"Guangming, why don't you come out yet, let us ask you to come out."

Hearing this, the figure of Holy Ancestor Guangming emerged from the last tombstone.

At this moment, the power of light burst out.

It seems to illuminate this piece of heaven and earth, covering the sky.

It's even more than that, like a round of sun, spanning the eternity, from ancient times to the present, the vicissitudes of life.

Everything is gone, but only the light remains forever.

Accompanied by the paving of the bright road.

On the sky, the ancestor of light came out slowly.

He is dressed in a golden robe, no matter where he walks, he seems to be the most dazzling existence in this world.

And his robes are imposing and spotless.

Between heaven and earth, no matter how powerful something is, it cannot touch its light.

"At the beginning, there were ten Dao fruit powerhouses from my top ten families.

And your True Martial Saint Sect is only a handful of people. "

Huanshan Giant God snorted coldly.

"After so many years, I want to see what tricks you can come up with.

Back then, you were allowed to lie to the sky and live for so many years.

Now is the time, too, to end it all. "

Hearing this, the ancestor of Guangming was not angry.

On Zhenwu Shengzong's side, there are indeed only three dao fruits including him, the God King Tianzhu, and the world-weary old man.

He looked at Nan Guo Weng and Zhao Qie, and asked, "Has your ancestor arrived?"

"Friend Guangming, we have been waiting for a long time."

There was a long loud laugh.

Immediately, two streamers of light flew out from the end of the sky.

A streamer is black and white.

A streamer is entangled with the law of time and space.

The two streams of light are fleeting, and it seems like a thousand years at a glance.

The next moment, he had already jumped from the end of the sky to the Valley of Jueye.

Wait until the two streamers settle down.

All the people discovered that this was Nan Guo Sanshi Buddha, the patriarch of the Nan Guo family, and Zhao Bawang, the patriarch of the Zhao family.

Don't look at Zhao Bawang's title, it seems to be a bit rotten.

But in this world, there is only one person who is qualified to be called the overlord.

The divine method he has learned is one of the top ten divine methods, the visualization map of gods and demons.

Dacheng's magic is just like gods and demons alive, tearing up gods and beasts, and teaching them to step on the Nine Nether Yellow Springs are all easy things to do.

And the Nanguo III Buddha of the Nanguo family.

What I practice is the three volumes of past scriptures.

The present Tathagata Sutra, the Maitreya Sutra of the past and the Sutra of the future Wusheng.

With the addition of these two people.

On Zhenwu Shengzong's side, the number of Daoguo experts instantly became five.