I’m Really a Villain

When mentioning the end of the world, Xu Zimo remembered one thing.

He once saw a cloud of hostility in front of Fude Ancient Well.

Originally, he took the sword of the true sage of Ford, and he should have killed this hostility.

But Xu Zimo later learned from the old ghost that the anger was taken away by an elder on the seat of Canni Tianya.

Because of Lin Ruhu's matter, Xu Zimo was too anxious, so he didn't care about that evil cultivator who was addicted to the world.

Seeing the person approaching in front of him, Xu Zimo couldn't help feeling amused.

"There can't be such a coincidence in this world."

"If that's the case, then the world is too small."

As soon as the blood-clothed old man came over, he stared at Xu Zimo.

He smiled and asked, "Do you guys need my help?"

Patriarch Xumi frowned slightly.

He is not friendly to those who are addicted to Tianya, mainly the nine dominant forces in Dongbai City.

Immortal Island is also a competitive relationship with them.

Regardless of the fact that the four major territorial forces seem to be cooperating with each other.

In fact, behind the scenes, there are also constant struggles.

Except for the Holy Court who can transcend things, no other force wants to dominate the entire Tribulation Immortal Realm.

"You guys don't want to go to the west, what are you doing here?" Patriarch Xumi asked back.

Logically speaking, the forces in Dongbai City should come from the west for support, which are two opposite directions.

It's totally impossible to come by the way.

Moreover, what happened in the east cannot be spread so quickly.

Therefore, the blood-clothed old man who is addicted to Tianya must have a purpose.

Coupled with the bad reputation of Canji Tianya, Patriarch Xumi can fully understand that the other party has bad intentions.

He winked at the shadowy man next to him.

It means to be optimistic about your own saint.

Then he replied: "Our affairs can be solved by ourselves, and you Canxi Tianya in the west won't help?"

"Don't worry, there are more important things than the chaotic land," the blood-clothed old man turned to look at Xu Zimo.

"This fellow Taoist, I don't know how to call him.

The following is the elder who is cruel and addicted to the world, a real person with insight. "

"Master Dongming, you are the evil cultivator who slaughtered several cities and caused condemnation from countless forces in the Eastern Hundred Cities," Patriarch Xumi said in surprise.

Rumors about Daoist Dongming have spread to Immortal Island.

It's not just how powerful this person is, but because this person is a complete murderer.

He didn't care about grievances when he killed people, he just wanted to feel comfortable.

Because killing makes him happy.

So this person, whether he is a monk or an unarmed mortal, he will kill.

And once the killing is started, it will uproot a city and leave no one alive.

That's why his reputation spread far and wide.

Several major forces are wary of this Daoist Dongming, after all, in the territory under their control, such an existence is not allowed or welcome.

"Xixiu, hahaha, you guys look at me like that!"

The real Dongming smiled.

"Interesting, interesting.

But you don't have to be nervous, I'm here today, just killing one person is enough. "

When Daoist Dongming spoke, his gaze was fixed on Xu Zimo.

It's like looking at a fat prey.

"We don't seem to know each other," Xu Zimo asked with interest.

The other party traveled thousands of miles away and deliberately came to kill him, I'm afraid it has other reasons.

"Are you related to the True Sage of Fortune?" Daoist Dongming asked.

"Or, what did you get from Ford Ancient Well.

Let me say that bluntly! "

"I see," Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that the hostility has sensed the power of merit in his body.

That's why the Daoist Daoist wants to kill himself.

"In that case, come on.

Let me see how capable you are," Xu Zimo said.

I saw that the Daoist Dongming twisted his neck, and the blood around him became more intense.

His figure was as fast as the speed of light, like an afterimage.

With a "boom", it has come to Xu Zimo.

The claws in his hand were like bones, showing their sharpness, and they grabbed Xu Zimo's throat directly.

Xu Zimo punched it directly.

Just hearing a "click", the claw was instantly shattered.

The figure of Daoist Dongming also stepped back several steps.

But Daoist Dongming was not afraid, instead he grinned loudly.

"continue!"

The blood around him could already smell blood.

When he grabbed it with the other hand, the blood was rotten and rancid, and it wanted to drown Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo's power is even more violent.

The devilish energy around him directly shook away the blood energy, and two more punches landed on the opponent's chest.

The figure of Daoist Dongming flew backwards, and even his chest was sunken.

But Daoist Dongming laughed louder and louder.

"This guy, it seems that the more injured he is, the stronger he is," Patriarch Sumi said from the side.

"His character is not only sick, but even his constitution is sick," the shadow man replied with a frown.

"Come again," Daoist Dongming continued to run towards Xu Zimo.

Under the nourishment of the blood, barbs have grown on his body.

Xu Zimo punched him again.

All these barbs were destroyed, and Daoist Dongming flew upside down again.

But like a xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death, he got up again.

"The rules of blood," Xu Zimo muttered to himself.

"You can see, the rules of blood, combined with my own blood scripture."

"I'm practically immortal."

Daoist Dongming roared.

"I have killed so many people over the years, and the blood has turned into my life.

Death only makes me stronger. "

"There is nothing in this world that is immortal," Xu Zimo shook his head.

"The so-called immortality is just that you have not encountered an absolutely powerful force."

As soon as the words fell, Ba Ying in Xu Zimo's hand had already beheaded Master Dongming.

There was a "boom".

The ultimate knife light compressed the air, condensed the air storm, and fell heavily on Dongming Daoist's body.

"Slay ten thousand immortals with one sword,

One knife fell to the nine secluded places,

The sun will be wiped out with a single blow. "

One knife after another, the momentum is even more magnificent.

I saw that the blood on Daoist Dongming's body became more and more intense.

Under the berserk blade, Daoist Dongming was like a falling leaf, there was no time to resist.

At first, he still enjoyed the powerful power brought by the majestic blood energy, but afterward, the blood energy became weaker and weaker.

Daoist Dongming's resistance also became weaker and weaker.

"How could this be, how could this be.

Where is my blood? "

Daoist Dongming started to panic and kept yelling.

Unfortunately, in the end, under Xu Zimo's knife, he was quickly chopped into pieces.

As the saying goes, the murderer always kills.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Xu Zimo frowned slightly.

Because there is dead black energy permeating from Dongming Daoist's body.

The black air quickly enveloped the sky above his head.

"Trash, even a monk can't solve it."