I’m Really a Villain

"I see," Xu Zimo stood up.

Said: "Then I will go to the Great Wilderness for a walk.

Coincidentally, I also have a lot of curiosity about this great wilderness. "

"Fellow Daoist, how about I go with you?" Guangming Shengzu stood up and said.

He was also a little worried about Xu Zimo.

After all, this great wilderness is really mysterious, and no one is sure what is in it.

"No, I'm enough alone," Xu Zimo shook his head.

He is used to being alone.

There is no feeling of companionship.

"I'll give you a ride," said the true martial ancestor.

"The walls of Dahuang's space are very thick, even if you go, you are only on the periphery.

I broke through the space wall and sent you to the depths of the wilderness.

As for where you can go, it also depends on your own luck. "

Hearing the words of the ancestor of true martial arts, Xu Zimo did not refuse.

Because no one knows how big the Great Wilderness is.

He didn't want to waste time on it either.

…………

The ancestor of true martial arts raised his hand.

The whole body is a powerful force reverberating.

Just listen to "Boom, boom, boom."

The river of power almost surged away, submerging the sky in it.

The powerful force directly opened up the space wall leading to the Great Wilderness.

Immediately, this power continued to grow.

I don't know where it leads to the wilderness.

"It's time to set off," said the ancestor of true martial arts.

"I hope you can find the barren tree."

Xu Zimo nodded affirmatively.

Immediately, the figure stepped into the air, directly shattering time and space, leading to the great wilderness.

Soon, with the disappearance of Xu Zimo's figure, the avenue leading to the Great Wilderness gradually dissipated.

All the way to the void, I wanted to be completely quiet.

"Everyone, just wait for the news," said the ancestor of Zhenwu.

"Ancestor," the Guangming ancestor next to him hesitated to speak.

"Say anything," the ancestor of true martial arts replied.

"Fellow Daoist Xu's strength will go even further before we overwhelm the sky.

You are fully qualified to follow us," Guangming Shengzu suggested.

"Why bring him?" Asked the ancestor of Zhenwu.

"One more person, one more strength," said Guangming Shengzu with a smile.

"It seems that you have no confidence in our Heaven Slayer," said the ancestor of true martial arts.

Then he nodded again.

"That's right, since ancient times, how many of the Heaven Slayers have returned?

No one survived.

There are more people who are more amazing than me. There are countless strong people in the ages, who dare to say that they have absolute confidence. "

The ancestor of Zhenwu said this.

He replied: "Even so, I won't take him with me, and he might not follow us either."

"Why?" asked the Holy Ancestor of Light.

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Xu doesn't want to kill the sky?"

"He thought, his heart is more blazing than mine," the ancestor of true martial arts laughed.

"It's just not the right time."

"We still have a few hundred years," Guangming Shengzu reminded.

"You are wrong," the ancestor of true martial arts shook his head.

"If he wants to kill the sky.

Not follow me.

It was him himself, starting a new eradication. "

"Start a new battle against heaven?" The ancestor of Guangming was startled.

Almost bit his tongue.

He is clear that he wants to start the battle against heaven.

That must reach the level of the ancestor of true martial arts.

even……

Even if the ancestor of true martial arts fails to defeat the sky, he is afraid that he will want to defeat the sky later.

You must be stronger than the ancestor of the true martial arts before you have the courage to attack the sky again.

And for an existence like him, in the eyes of outsiders, Dao Fruit is already the pinnacle of the world.

But in fact, he is not qualified to open Heaven Slashing at all.

He can only follow behind the ancestor of the true martial arts, and serve as part of the power to defeat the sky.

And if Xu Zimo wants to cut down the sky.

Then his future achievements must be better than the ancestor of the true martial arts.

But this is too difficult.

The true martial ancestor can compete with the holy ancestor.

But the Nine Regions have gone through several eras, have you ever seen a few existences of the level of the Holy Ancestor?

"Can he do it?" Guangming Shengzu asked in disbelief.

Although Xu Zimo is showing it now, it feels very strong.

But only after really stepping into the level of Daoguo.

Only then can I understand that this level is too long.

It is unbelievable to be able to condense the three flowers in a very poor life.

What's more, divide the three corpses and cut them now.

and beyond.

"It can be done," the ancestor of Zhenwu said with certainty.

"His future is stronger than mine, not weaker."

"Why are the ancestors so sure?" asked the ancestor of Guangming.

"In this world, there are such people.

Their fate has been doomed since they were born.

They carry the sky on their shoulders, step on the nine secluded worlds, have the sun and the moon in their hearts, and their luck is overwhelming.

They are hidden and invincible.

If you compete with the sky, you will not die all the way, you will achieve something, and you will have endless joy. "

"What does the ancestor mean?" Guangming Shengzu was slightly puzzled.

"If he doesn't compete with heaven and earth, I think God is willing to make him number one in the world.

No holy ancestors or immortal masters are sufficient evidence. "

The ancestor of true martial arts said lightly.

"But his character is doomed for the future road.

Either fall into heaven and earth.

Either cut the sky and replace it. "

Hearing this, Guangming Patriarch's heart trembled.

He seems to understand the meaning of the ancestor of true martial arts.

He didn't expect that the ancestor of Zhenwu was so optimistic about Xu Zimo.

"Since that's the case, why don't we wait for Fellow Daoist Xu to grow up and cut down the sky together?"

The Holy Ancestor of Light asked.

"At that time, our chances of winning will be greatly improved."

"Having said that," the true martial ancestor muttered to himself.

Immediately, a ray of light exploded in his eyes.

The monstrous rules of true martial arts burst out from around him.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the sky and the earth, he said calmly: "Perhaps at that time, the odds of winning are indeed great.

But I am a real martial artist all my life, not weaker than anyone else.

I rose in the wild age.

Created the age of emperors, as eternal as the sun in Yuanyang.

That is to come to these nine domains.

After practicing for tens of thousands of years, he also stands on the top of the Nine Realms, facing the holy ancestor directly, no less than half a point. "

"I am a real martial artist who wants to cut down the sky, why should I be controlled by others?"

What he said was like a nine-day wandering dragon roaring between heaven and earth.

Rolling rivers turbulent heaven and earth.

Words are unbreakable, beliefs are unshakable.

He is Zhenwu.

If you want to cut down the sky, then cut down the sky.

Why wait for others.

Whether it is the Holy Ancestor or the Immortal Master, his real martial arts will still be able to contend.

Xu Zimo wants to cut down the sky, that is his Xu Zimo's sky.

And he is a real martial artist, he wants to walk his own way, cut down his own sky, and start a new era.

Maybe die, maybe live, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that he has been walking along the inner path, never wavering, never afraid.

"Guangming, are you afraid of death," the ancestor of true martial arts suddenly asked.

"Why did the first ancestor say that," said the bright ancestor quickly.

"If I am afraid of death, how dare I cut down the sky.

Back then, when we condensed the Dao Fruit, we also surrendered to the Heaven and Earth Dao Fruit, so why bother to condense the Light Dao Fruit. "

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening."

"All of you will fight against the sky with me.

If we lose, we will be born in this world and die together in this world.

Follow the rules of life and death.

Ravatian succeeds, we create a new world.

Tens of thousands of years later, this era is called Zhenwu. "

The ancestor of Zhenwu laughed loudly on the top of the mountain.

"When the world recites my name, slaughtering saints is like slaughtering dogs.

At the end of Daowu is me. "