I’m Really a Villain

Xu Zimo didn't stay on the second floor any longer, and he slapped down again, and the two faceless men were wiped out.

After reaching the third floor, Xu Zimo discovered that the rules here are actually the same.

There are three faceless men here, and their realm is three small levels higher than what they showed.

In the outside world, since the existence of Jiuyou, many people also looked at Xu Zimo with great interest.

The ascending ladder lights up layer by layer. Although the speed is not as fast as expected, it has been advancing steadily.

When the sixth floor was lit up, many people's faces became brighter.

There was a sound of "wow", only a burst of noise came from the crowd.

"Seventh floor, he has climbed to the seventh floor."

Before everyone's astonishment lasted, the dark golden wall on the eighth floor lit up immediately.

"Eighth floor?"

The crowd around here seemed to explode. Since the establishment of the God-climbing Ladder, there have been tens of thousands of people who have climbed the God-Ladder.

No one has ever gone up to the eighth floor, which completely overturned the record.

Even Yue Lun, who was recovering from his injuries, frowned and looked in the direction of the climbing ladder thoughtfully.

Not to mention the eighth floor, the difficulty of the seventh floor alone is a bit inhuman.

The strength of the seven faceless men is seven levels higher than their own.

Based on Yue Lun's strength, the strength of those people on the seventh floor has risen to the level of a saint.

Moreover, seven saints at once were not something he could compete with. As for the difficulty of the eighth floor, even he himself did not dare to imagine it.

Before Yue Lun could recover his thoughts, he heard someone next to him almost biting his tongue.

He stammered and said, "The ninth floor."

Facing everyone's eyes, Yue Lun realized that the man had passed the eighth floor and reached the top floor of the climbing ladder.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared blankly in the direction of the climbing ladder.

"Has that person seen the God King?"

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At this moment, in the climbing ladder, after Xu Zimo easily dealt with the enemies on the eighth floor, he went straight to the ninth floor.

The enemies on the eighth floor are indeed very strong, and their numbers and strength have doubled. It is really difficult for ordinary people to pass through here.

When Xu Zimo came to the ninth floor, he found that it was different from the dark space on the other eight floors.

It's more like a palace here.

There are countless statues around the main hall. This statue has a human face and a beast body, and an evil beast with eight claws.

Someone held a huge axe, as if to split the entire sky into two.

Someone held a sword flower, and half the world fell for it.

In addition to the lifelike statues, the walls around the hall are inlaid with bluestone.

After fine carving, these bluestones present a picture.

Xu Zimo roughly glanced at it, and the content on these pictures was about a war.

It seems to be the World War of Occupation outside the Immortal Bridge that year.

And at the very front of the hall, a beam of light shot up into the sky, illuminating the inside of the hall.

Inside this light beam, stood a figure.

An old man in Tsing Yi who was almost sixty years old.

The old man's head was full of white hair, and his face was full of wrinkles and dimples. He looked like he was dying and might die in Huangquan at any time.

"Your honor, you are here," the old man asked with a smile as he watched Xu Zimo walk in step by step.

"Eternal God King?" Xu Zimo asked tentatively.

"Strictly speaking, I'm just a part of the god king's remnant soul, you can also call me the god king," the old man said with a smile.

"Is it convenient to know your name?"

"Xu Zimo," Xu Zimo said flatly.

"I've sensed it since you came in, this climbing ladder can't do anything to you," said the old man.

"Even if a saint comes here, it will be difficult to climb to the top. Unless it is a truly peerless talent, or also a god king, the rules here can't help."

"You can understand it that way," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"I don't know why your lord came here," the old man said with a smile, "I'm afraid your lord doesn't pay much attention to my inheritance."

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. I just passed by and saw this God-climbing Ladder, so I was curious to come in and have a look," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"I don't know where your true self is?"

"When you pass through the Xiandao Bridge in the future, maybe you will meet me on the other side of the world," the old man also said with a smile.

"I wonder when your Excellency will go to Xiandao Bridge?"

"No hurry, no hurry," Xu Zimo shook his head and said, "Can you tell me about the world on the other side of the Xiandao Bridge?"

"In fact, my avatar has nothing to do with the main body. I don't know what he did in that world," the old man said regretfully, shaking his head.

"However, I can tell you about the great war that year."

Xu Zimo nodded slightly, he had plenty of time.

In his guess, after the great emperor of the Yuanyang Continent ascended, the Tianwaitian he went to was the world on the other side of the Immortal Bridge in the Eternal Continent.

It should be the same big world.

Therefore, Xu Zimo must make all preparations when going to Tianwaitian.

The old man was not in a hurry, and recalled the situation of the year little by little.

After the old man finished speaking, Xu Zimo was a little surprised and said, "You mean to say that in the current Eternal Continent, there is actually the existence of Tianwaitian?"

"Yes," the old man nodded and replied.

"Although we killed the main force in that battle, many of their remnants survived.

Regarding the other world, maybe you can ask them more clearly. "

"I understand," Xu Zimo nodded.

"Your honor is leaving?" the old man said with a smile.

"It's meaningless to continue to stay here, Xu Zimo replied."

"I've been alone here for tens of thousands of years, why don't you do a few tricks with me?" the old man smiled.

"In the same realm, no aura is used, and the winner is simply based on moves."

"Come here if you want to try," Xu Zimo smiled.

At this moment, the old man looked serious.

He stood with his feet in a Tai Chi Eight Diagrams posture, his hands slightly bowed, and his right arm moved back a little.

"Shougong," the old man said lightly.

Without any surge of spiritual energy, his figure spanned tens of meters and came directly behind Xu Zimo.

"Shouhe," the old man whispered again, grabbing Xu Zimo's right arm with one hand, trying to subdue Xu Zimo in a grasping posture.

However, when he grasped Xu Zimo's arm with both hands, it was as if he had grasped a piece of pig iron, which was hard and unable to move.

The old man knew that the two of them didn't use any abilities, they just won with skills and moves.

"You are not enough," Xu Zimo smiled.

The old man felt a sense of absurdity when he punched down directly, and he couldn't dodge this punch.

I don't know how many years I haven't felt this way.

Putting palms together, the old man took the punch forcefully, but the power of this punch was beyond his imagination, and he flew out uncontrollably.