I’m Really a Villain

After the strength of the Apocalypse Holy Lord became stronger, he vaguely became the third person in the Holy Court.

This also led to his extremely inflated desire.

At the same time, it also made him not have a simple and clear understanding of his own strength.

He thinks that he can fight against the top group of people in the world, and he also thinks that he has already stood on the top.

But in today's battle, a meeting, just two or three moves, he felt a fatal gap.

………

At this moment, Xu Zimo's domineering shadow has fallen.

The sky condensed by the Holy Lord of Apocalypse is even more riddled with holes, and it has been chopped into disrepair.

Although the Holy Master of Apocalypse is also a strong person who realizes the Dao, he does not have the power to cultivate the Dao.

The condensed power of apocalypse can be said to be everything to him.

At this moment, the sky couldn't support it, and the power behind the Holy Lord of Apocalypse couldn't support it anymore, and the sky exploded instantly.

I saw the Holy Lord of Apocalypse quickly forming seals with both hands.

On the seal, a powerful seal seems to be his strongest means.

"Apocalypse Seal"

This is his way of tracing back to the origin.

The essence of this trick is that he can originate a person to the most basic state.

For example, for a middle-aged person, the most basic state may be a teenager, or even the state of being conceived in the mother's womb.

Because the power used is different and the strength of the target used is different, so how far back the origin is, even the Holy Lord of Apocalypse is not sure.

And any creature that has been hit by the seal of the apocalypse.

The origin traced is not appearance.

Not to say turning a middle-aged man into a teenager.

But from the weakening of strength.

Suppose a middle-aged man can easily lift a stone, but a young man cannot.

Then when the power is weakened and traced back, even a middle-aged person only has the power of a teenager.

The weakening of strength is the biggest killing move.

At this moment, the Apocalypse Seal in the hands of the Holy Lord of Apocalypse was condensed to the limit position.

There was an explosion of "boom".

That day, Qiyin killed Xu Zimo at the speed of light with the power to destroy everything.

The Ba Ying in Xu Zimo's hand also burst into a bright light.

Just a "boom".

The two powerful forces collided quickly, and the imaginary explosion did not happen.

On the contrary, this seal of apocalypse is like the soft side of Tai Chi, and it does not compete with Xu Zimo's saber spirit.

Instead, it is attached to the sword energy and wants to weaken his strength.

"You want to go back to my strength, but with your current strength, it's still far away."

Xu Zimo laughed loudly.

The power of millions of avenues around him is like surging waves.

Can feel the weakening from the seal that day.

It seems to want to block Xu Zimo's power.

But how turbulent and majestic the Million Avenue is, it is like a tsunami, with a shattering posture.

With infinite power, he broke through the blockade of the seal of apocalypse in an instant.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Infinite power is roaring.

At this moment, Xu Zimo stepped into the air with the blessing of a million roads in his body.

Infinitely evolving, all kinds of visions slowly rise behind him.

Seeing this scene, the Holy Lord of Apocalypse knew that he was no match for the opponent no matter what.

He sighed.

Shouted to the surrounding saints: "Now is the time for you to repay the Holy Court."

"Let the devil wake up!"

All the saints looked at each other, only to hear someone say: "My lord, the demon energy is still not pure."

"There's no time, do you want the Demon King to be destroyed?" the God of Apocalypse shouted angrily.

"With so much painstaking effort and supplies, is it necessary to die in the womb?"

All the saints are silent.

All of them looked solemn and muttered words.

At this moment, golden rays of light condensed from behind them.

Blossoming golden rays of light turned into golden lotus flowers.

Jinlian was singing, and the originally solemn scene suddenly changed.

The golden lotus turns into a black lotus, as if infinite power is gathering.

The mighty demon energy rushed to the sky.

All the saints here are like keys for the resurrection of the devil.

They dedicate themselves and catalyze the birth of the devil king in advance with the essence of life.

When the blossoming black lotus fell, the demon king lying on the ground seemed to respond.

Xu Zimo did not stop.

This kind of thing cannot be stopped, and there is no point in stopping it.

Under the black lotus, the earth shook, and cracks appeared in the cracks.

The huge figure of the Demon King slowly stood up from the ground.

Especially its eyes, when they are opened, they are extremely ferocious as if they can devour all living things.

It is neither happy nor sad, without any emotion.

His existence is to destroy all demons.

This is the mission he has been given since birth.

"Wake up, destroy all the monsters in front of you, the great demon king," the Lord of Apocalypse laughed.

He looked at the Demon King as if he saw a perfect work of art.

He laughed, and his laughter was full of madness.

At this time, the Demon King stood up completely.

The figure of this demon king is indeed incomparably stalwart, his feet are in the nether world, and his head is in the sky.

At least 10,000 meters high, you can look down on everything from a high place.

After feeling Xu Zimo's presence, he immediately roared.

The billowing demonic energy turned into a black mist, condensed on the fist, and hit it directly.

Xu Zimo didn't dodge either, and the Ba Ying in his hand slashed at the same time.

At this moment, the fist and knife were violent like thunder, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the power exploded in the void.

Xu Zimo and the figure of the devil stepped back several steps at the same time.

This also made Xu Zimo a little surprised.

The demon king that was created seems to be unexpectedly powerful.

Although he shares half of the soul of the Three-eyed Demon Lord, his strength is only stronger than that of the Three-eyed Demon Lord.

The Demon King took a few steps back, as if he didn't know the pain, and roared again to kill Xu Zimo.

This demon king's fighting style is very pure and even brutal.

With powerful physical strength, everything can be destroyed.

There is no need for any moves, just a punch and a kick can be earth-shattering.

And he is not afraid of death and pain, no one can compare with him.

After seeing a few tricks, the demon king's aura became more and more powerful, and there was a vague rhythm of suppressing Xu Zimo.

The Holy Lord of Apocalypse couldn't help laughing and said: "Devil Lord, the times have changed."

"Being defeated by the Demon King, this is something you never thought about."

"Don't worry, I will save your soul after you die, and then create a stronger demon king."

"Your soul should be more compatible."

Hearing the words of the Holy Lord of Apocalypse, Xu Zimo just shook his head slightly.

Said: "This kind of thing is also worthy of being called a demon?"

"You're insulting the word."

At this moment, Xu Zimo stood in the air, and the demonic energy spread across ninety thousand miles, soaring up and down into the sky.

There are red and black lines all over the body.

The Ba Ying in his hand was sheathed by him.

"Let me help you recall the fear brought by the devil back then."