I’m Really a Villain

When the five immortal powers spread mightily at the same time, everyone in the Juetian Sect raised their heads with horror on their faces.

The black mist filled the entire sky, and the outsiders didn't know what happened, so they could only worry.

And in the black mist, these five immortal powers jointly suppressed Juetianzong.

Five strong men who had entered the fairyland stepped out of the void, and the powerful celestial power around them almost overturned the entire sky.

"Five Immortal experts," the Juetian Sect exclaimed in despair.

What kind of concept is this? Many people have probably never seen so many strong men in their lives.

When these five immortal powerhouses appeared together, one can imagine the shock they brought.

The five immortals are all dressed in white robes, with immortal demeanor, and the vast immortal power is like a big wave washing sand, rolling up monstrous waves of air.

Two of them are at the level of the Immortal King, and the other two are at the Mysterious Immortal Realm. The old man standing in the middle is more imposing.

He is a powerhouse at the immortal level.

"I've met you, sir." Seeing Xu Zimo's appearance, the five of them bowed slightly to greet him.

Xu Zimo nodded with a smile.

These five people are the people from Shenmen, the people Xu Zimo asked the God Emperor when he came out of the old soil.

Although there is Baimeng, he is not afraid of Juetianzong.

But since the sect was going to be exterminated, Xu Zimo didn't want to be too troublesome, and just use the strongest force to deal with it.

He didn't let these five people out before because he was afraid of scaring the snake, and it would be boring if the Juetianzong people fled without fighting.

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At this moment, when the five immortals came out, Patriarch Juedao and Patriarch Futian's expressions changed drastically.

"Your Excellency," Ancestor Futian looked at Xu Zimo in horror, and asked, "Who are you?"

"People who destroy the sect, why do you ask so many questions?" Xu Zimo smiled.

He stood at the top of the sky, ignoring the look of Styx next to him who was completely dumbfounded.

With a big wave of his hand, he said lightly: "Don't let any of the Juetianzong people go today."

As Xu Zimo's voice fell, the five immortals were seen with majestic momentum.

The endless fairy light is like the Milky Way hanging upside down above the nine heavens.

"Boom", the sky was completely shattered because it couldn't bear the attack of the ultimate force.

Five celestial lights fell from the sky, and five strong men who had entered the fairyland collapsed a space in one step, and directly entered the Absolute Heaven Sect.

"Activate the Great Formation of Protecting the Sect," the ancestor Futian yelled violently, and then took the lead in stepping into the air to challenge the five people.

The Juedao Patriarch next to him frowned slightly, and drew out the three-foot long sword from his waist.

A nine-foot aurora burst out from the edge of the sword, and the sword light fell from the nine heavens, splitting half of the sky.

Juedao Patriarch also killed him in a rage with his sword.

The seven people fought in mid-air, the sky collapsed, the sky was dark, and the wind and clouds in the sky stirred up the air waves in the sky.

The sound of "rumbling" explosions resounded for a radius of hundreds of miles.

Those who were unclear about the situation looked up.

He could actually see that half of the sky was cracked, like a spider web full of cracks.

The sky was about to collapse, and it was like thunder was exploding in the eardrums.

The changes in the entire world were seen by others, enough to imagine the brutality of this battle.

The only pity is that the central position of the battle is blocked by a wave of pure devilish energy.

No one knows what happened inside.

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Although there are five strong men who have entered the fairyland in the old land, they can't take advantage of it for a while.

The main reason is that the level of immortality of the ancestor Futian is too high. He alone is more than enough to deal with four strong immortals.

Xu Zimo squinted slightly to watch the changes in the field.

The strength of Patriarch Futian really exceeded his expectations.

This also proves the saying "The journey of martial arts is difficult,

Difficult as climbing the blue sky,

One step at a time. "

Even if it is a small realm in the later stage, there is a world of difference.

Patriarch Futian slapped it with his palm, and the surrounding space that had just been restored instantly shattered.

His figure receded slightly, and the celestial power around him became even more majestic.

Staring at Xu Zimo, he said lightly: "Your Excellency, things are going well today.

If you just retreat, we don't have to pursue it, how about it? "

"You can use whatever cards you have. Since I'm here, there's no reason to leave."

Xu Zimo shook his head and replied.

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Futian, and he slowly took out a painting from the ring.

He unfolded the painting with a solemn expression.

This painting shows a man, to be precise, it should be the back of a man.

He wears golden robes and has short hair.

It feels particularly ethereal and dusty.

The moment the painting was opened, a wave of imperial prestige soared into the sky.

At this moment, no matter what kind of person or how powerful Xianwei was, they were all suppressed.

As if that Diwei is the master of everything,

The situation in the sky changed suddenly, and the emperor's prestige soared into the sky.

People in the entire Sanhua domain can feel the oppression that belongs to the emperor.

This oppression surrounds everyone's hearts, and the world seems to be looking back at the past scenes before their eyes.

It seems that the road to become an emperor that will be exhausted and step into the sky is still whispering.

The man in the portrait seemed to come alive, turning his head slowly.

At that moment, the sky was shattering, and the wind and clouds were roaring.

That face was clearly visible, but for some reason, everyone felt that their eyes were covered by a layer of mist.

It's indescribable and unpredictable, very weird.

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"This is the portrait of Patriarch Jue Tian," the senior officials of Jue Tian Sect said excitedly.

They all knelt down and shouted the name of Great Emperor Juetian.

"Before Patriarch Juetian ascended, he personally painted a self-portrait and gave it to Patriarch Juetian."

The high-level executive who knew some inside information whispered.

"Patriarch Shengming."

At this moment, as the man in the painting slowly turned his head, he saw a big hand that covered the sky coming out of the painting.

The space around the big hand shattered layer by layer, and he slammed down the five immortal masters from Shenmen with a palm.

The sky and the earth changed suddenly with the flick of this big hand, as if it had traveled from the ancient times, and there was an endless wave of air.

Just listen to "boom".

Half of the sky was crushed, and the five immortals from Shenmen all flew upside down.

With just one slap, several people were injured.

Following an attack by that big hand, a crack appeared on the entire painting.

The big hand reappeared and moved toward them to suppress them.

There is one more crack on it.

Xu Zimo squinted his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "It seems that Emperor Juetian has really paid for it.

He actually left one of his natal souls in it. "

"Before the soul is broken, it is enough to suppress you," said the ancestor Futian lightly.

"In that case, let's end it," Xu Zimo replied lightly.

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Patriarch Futian was startled, and looked at Xu Zimo inexplicably.