I’m Really a Villain

Hearing the words of the black-robed creature, Jian Yihai was not angry, instead he bowed respectfully, and then slowly left the bloody space.

After Jian Yihai left, he saw that the sea of ​​blood in front of the black-robed creature turned into a huge wave.

The sound of "rumbling" came from under the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood all over the sky condensed into the shape of a monster, standing on the sea of ​​blood, floating in mid-air.

"The Jiang family has appeared?" the monster asked in a thick voice.

"Still looking for news," the black-robed creature replied flatly.

"They guarded the seal for so many years, and now the seal is about to be broken. No matter where they hide in the remotest corners of the world, I will tear their whole family to pieces."

"The seal is about to break, and the day the seal breaks will be the day our blood race reappears."

The monster in the blood sea roared upwards.

"If it weren't for the ancestors of the gods, we should have become the masters of this continent from generation to generation."

"Wait slowly, the emperor of this world has not yet emerged, and the destiny has not yet been formed, everything will return to the end of the age of mythology.

The gears of history will turn again," the black-robed creature said to himself, as if talking to himself.

"No one can stop it. The torrent of revival of the blood race will destroy everything."

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In the morning of Bajian City, Xu Zimo, who was practicing, was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Who?" He opened his eyes, exhaled slowly, and asked.

"Guest officer, I brought you breakfast," the person outside the door replied.

"Come in," Xu Zimo said lightly.

As the door opened, a young man in a blue coarse cloth gown came in.

There was a lot of food on the plate served by the young man. He put the plate on the table and smiled.

"Guest officer, take your time."

Xu Zimo glanced at the young man with interest, and saw that the young man was sizing him up.

He smiled and said, "Am I that handsome?"

"No, it's just that the outside world has rumored that you are a descendant of the Jiang family. I'm curious to see," the young man from the shop Xiao Er said with a smile.

"You should be fake!"

"Isn't your waiter a fake?" Xu Zimo replied.

"I've never seen a martial artist in the vein respecting state come to a restaurant as a waiter."

Hearing that Xu Zimo saw through his realm at a glance, the young man did not panic.

Instead, he smiled and said, "Your Excellency, don't get me wrong, I'm just a casual cultivator, just come and have a look."

"Let me guess your identity," Xu Zimo said, raising his head slightly.

"Either you are the one from the three sects who came to kill me, or you are the true descendant of the Jiang family, right!"

"I don't understand what you're talking about," the young man replied with a look of astonishment on his face, shaking his head.

"Maybe you don't understand what I said," Xu Zimo smiled indifferently.

Then he took out the inheritance given to him by the sword fairy Jiang Yun.

The moment that sword seal appeared, Wu Geng's sword intent permeated it.

Xu Zimo said: "Maybe you don't know this sword seal, it's a pity."

The moment the sword seal appeared, the young man's face changed drastically.

His pupils narrowed sharply, and he looked at the sword mark very solemnly.

Looking at Xu Zimo again, he asked, "Who are you?"

"Shouldn't you tell me who you are first?" Xu Zimo replied.

The young man's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he was silent for a long time.

Just then replied: "You guessed right, I am a descendant of the Jiang family."

"This sword seal was given to me by your ancestors," Xu Zimo said.

"I didn't enter your ancestor's inheritance before, and promised him to pass this inheritance to his descendants."

"Ancestor," the young man murmured in a low voice.

"You say you are a descendant of the Jiang family, at least you have to provide enough proof, otherwise you will forget about this inheritance," Xu Zimo replied.

The young man was slightly silent, and finally said.

"Give me some time, and I'll prove it to you."

"Okay, just don't make me wait too long," Xu Zimo replied.

"I hope you didn't lie to me," the young man gave Xu Zimo a deep look, then turned and left the room.

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Seeing the back of the young man leaving, Xu Zimo started to eat the breakfast on the table.

He spread the news in Bajian City before, saying that he is a descendant of the Jiang family, and even holds the inheritance of the sword fairy.

Its main purpose is not the three sects, but the true descendants of the Jiang family.

Because no matter what, the descendants of the Jiang family will show up to meet him.

After all, it is related to the inheritance of Jiang Yun, the sword fairy, and they dare not be careless.

Moreover, this young man only has the Vein Respecting Realm, so he is probably not the core figure of the Jiang family.

So when he left this time, he just went back to discuss.

Xu Zimo is not in a hurry, the inheritance is in his own hands, as long as he finds the real descendant.

He doesn't care about other things, and it doesn't matter to him how the blood space is.

He is not a savior, nor is he of such a great mind.

The atmosphere in Bajian City during this time is a bit weird!

The frequency of the three activities in the city seems to be much less, not as frequent as before.

It seems that the disciples of the three sects are rarely seen again, and even the fighting among them has stopped.

Although this change is very subtle, the residents in the city can still feel it a little bit.

In the season at the end of summer, the sun radiates its only remaining brilliance.

The original green leaves gradually turned yellow.

Autumn has slowly opened the golden curtain.

In the early morning of this day, the breeze blew past the Shenjian Mountain in the distance, rolled up a few wisps of dust, and gently landed on the top of Bajian City.

A man in a golden robe slowly came down from the Excalibur Mountain.

With a long sword on his back, he walked slowly towards Bajian City almost step by step.

At the same time, far to the north of Bajian City, an old man walked towards Bajian City in the morning light.

He carried seven long swords behind his back, and there were two large characters written on the back of the green robe he was wearing.

"One day."

And on the west side of Bajian City, a middle-aged man in a blue robe is also walking step by step.

His figure is ethereal, as if between the void and reality.

One moment it was still a long distance away, and the next moment it appeared several miles away.

He was carrying a scabbard, and there was no sword in the scabbard, which was very weird.

But his whole body was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, every step he took, he was surrounded by Wugeng's sword energy.

It is difficult for ordinary people to feel this sword energy.

Only those who are very sensitive to sword intent will realize that the sword intent on the man carrying the scabbard is getting stronger and stronger.

He was gaining momentum, and it was hard to imagine what the scene would be like when this thick but sharp sword intent burst out.

At noon on this day, people who started from three different directions arrived at the gate of Bajian City at the same time.

The three of them looked at each other and laughed lightly.

"You guys are here too," Jian Yihai said with a smile.

"It seems that the adults attach great importance to this incident, so they asked us to investigate at the same time."