I’m Really a Villain

He didn't understand why Xu Zimo was still so calm at this time.

Looking at Xu Zimo's calm expression, Patriarch Futian suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Seeing that the big hand covering the sky in the painting came down again, the big hand fell with endless light.

I saw that the black mist that originally covered everything around suddenly surged.

The black mist riot condensed together, forming a ferocious and evil face.

The ferocious face opened its bloody mouth and devoured it towards the big hand.

"Boom"!

A black hole was completely cracked in the sky, and the endless light and black magic energy were annihilated together.

At this moment, the big hand and the ferocious face disappeared at the same time.

"How could this be?" the ancestor Futian next to him muttered to himself in surprise.

The sound of "rumbling" explosions in the sky is still echoing.

More and more demon energy shrouded together, almost rendering the entire sky into pitch black.

A group of demonic clouds shot out from the demonic energy, carrying the power of destroying the world.

In the friction with the air, the front end of the magic cloud unexpectedly ignited a raging fire.

The magic cloud is like a big ball of fire, in which the deep and boundless magic energy lingers around, rushing towards the painting floating in the air at extreme speed.

The big hand in the painting wanted to stop it, but it was useless.

The magic cloud destroyed the big hand and landed directly on top of the painting.

At this moment, the demonic energy in the sky became even more irritable.

The painting just resisted for a while, and was swallowed by the magic cloud in an instant, burning to nothing.

Then, following the turbulent flow of the burned void in midair, it turned into a cloud of soot and floated in midair.

…………

Ancestor Futian stared blankly at the annihilated and dissipated paintings, and was stunned.

At the place where the painting dissipated, Bai Meng's burly figure slowly emerged.

The demonic energy surged, and he opened his eyes, as if from an ancient demon.

The majestic momentum on his body is astonishing.

"This is... the Great Emperor?" Sensing the majestic aura surrounding Baimeng, the ancestor Futian's complexion changed drastically, and he said in horror.

"No, it's impossible. The Mandate of Heaven has not yet been formed, so where is the Great Emperor?"

Patriarch Futian thought of this and quickly shook his head, looked at Baimeng and said, "Who are you?"

"The dead don't need to know so much," Baimeng's voice shook the sky, and he pressed it directly with one hand.

Endless dao rhymes resounded in it, and the sound of the avenue was majestic, resounding through the entire sky.

In that big hand, there is a sky full of devilish energy surging.

Just listen to "boom".

The body of Futian Patriarch flew upside down.

Where he stood, several cracks opened in the space, and the entire space collapsed.

The big hand continued to fall, and the sect-protecting array around the Absolute Heaven Sect was directly torn apart.

The towering peaks were completely reduced to ruins.

Where the mountain collapsed, hundreds of disciples were buried because they couldn't escape.

…………

"I'll stop him, you take all the disciples to evacuate," Futian Patriarch shouted at Juedao Patriarch.

"I'm afraid we don't have this chance," the ancestor Juedao sighed.

The five immortal powerhouses from Shenmen descended and surrounded the surrounding area, and the surrounding area of ​​the Absolute Heaven Sect was shrouded in majestic immortal power.

There was hardly any way for Jue Tianzong to retreat.

With the existence of these five experts who have entered the fairyland, it is very difficult for anyone to break through and escape.

"Is the sky going to destroy my Jue Tianzong?" the ancestor Futian looked up at the sky and said in a sad voice.

He turned around and looked back, this colossal creature in the mist had existed for several ages.

He was the first group of people to leave the Celestial Clan, and he was also one of the founders who personally participated in the establishment of the Absolute Heaven Sect.

In today's Absolute Heaven Sect, it is almost difficult for anyone to match him.

Compared with his feelings for this sect.

It is like its own child.

He had witnessed the child growing up step by step from a faltering step.

But now…………….

The ancestor Futian turned his head to look at Xu Zimo, and said in a solemn tone: "Is there really no room for relaxation?"

"It's a matter of being entrusted with loyalty," Xu Zimo shook his head and replied.

"If you have any conditions, feel free to mention them, our Juetian Sect will definitely do what we can," said the ancestor Futian hastily.

"I don't pray for anything else, as long as I leave some blood for the sect, is that okay?"

"That's what you did to the Celestial Clan back then, right?" Xu Zimo asked back.

Patriarch Futian was at a loss for words for a while, and sighed a little ashamedly.

Xu Zimo shook his head slightly and turned around.

At this moment, Bai Meng and the five great immortals all entered the Absolute Heaven Sect.

Patriarch Futian wanted to stop him, but was directly suppressed by Baimeng.

And the Juedao Patriarch next to him also disappeared under the siege of five powerful people who had entered the fairyland.

Chaos and Styx entered the Absolute Heaven Sect together, and everyone was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

……………

"You demons," Jue Wuming, the contemporary head of the Jue Tian Sect, looked at the destruction of the sect's disciples in grief.

With blood red eyes, he roared at Xu Zimo.

"You don't deserve a good death. Kill them all. After you die, you will go to the 18th floor of hell."

"I don't care. If there is such a thing as hell, I'll smash it to the bottom."

Xu Zimo smiled indifferently, and replied: "It's you who keeps talking about me here.

When you exterminated the Celestial Clan, did you ever think that there would be such a day?

If there are eighteen hells, you will be the first person to go there after death. "

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, he screamed unwillingly.

After all, he is only a warrior in the Sacred Vein Realm, not a one-stroke enemy of Chaos at all.

Looking at the sect that has been ruined.

The wailing of the disciples filled the mountains and plains, as did the corpses.

The inheritance of the two great emperors who forged the era was broken in his own hands.

Jue Wuming didn't know if his way of destroying the Celestial Clan was wrong.

They are a group of wolves who eat people without spitting out their bones.

Perhaps this group of wolves once slaughtered the people of the Celestial Clan as lambs for their own selfish desires.

But now, when a group of tigers and leopards rushed into the pack of wolves, they realized that they were equally weak and pitiful.

…………

Baimeng suppressed Patriarch Futian, but he didn't hold back at all.

The sound of the Great Dao resounded through the heaven and earth, and the demon energy of the Dao Yun turned into a ferocious and desperate face, directly piercing through the body of the Ancestor Hutian.

When the body is penetrated and the divine fire in the body is almost extinguished.

Patriarch Futian turned his head and took a hard look at the sect he once loved the most.

Today's sect has been completely reduced to ruins.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a miserable smile, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The faltering flame in the body finally burned the most brilliant spark in its life, and then completely extinguished.

Perhaps the world will never understand.

What he did when he pushed Jue Tian to his destiny.

Never!