I’m Really a Villain

When this shadow appeared, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth was rioting crazily.

A long ghostly river twists and turns, slowly flowing in mid-air accompanied by darkness and coldness.

The entire sky darkened in an instant, the boundless sky was devastated, and the setting sun completely disappeared.

In this dark river, black petals fluttered down from mid-air.

In just an instant, tens of thousands of petals fell.

The people in the city of gods and demons looked up at the sky, and someone tremblingly said: "Wan Lian descended from the sky, this is the presence of the king of gods."

"I don't know which adult came here, why did I remember this city of gods and demons?"

The city of gods and demons has gone through countless years, and most of the people who can come here are experts from various domains.

Even saints can be found here.

But when it comes to the existence of the God King, everyone has to be cautious.

Such a huge area in the Southern Territory occupies almost a quarter of the area of ​​the Eternal Continent, and less than five god kings were born.

In the end, when the sect was established, the only one who was actually handed down was the Eternal God King.

In the sky at this moment, the river of darkness is flowing.

I saw a large group of small black spots appearing in the distance.

As these black spots got closer and closer, everyone could see clearly that these black spots were a large group of strong men who came from the sky.

This group of people wore black and purple robes, and everyone was extremely powerful.

Even the weakest among them has the Heaven Melting Realm, and there are several saints among them.

In the middle of the support of this group of people, the Nether River turned into a futon.

A woman was sitting on the futon with her eyes closed, indifferent to the outside world.

But even surrounded by a group of saints, this woman seems to be the most terrifying one.

"This is a person from the Underworld," someone said cautiously when he saw the formation.

"When did our city of gods and demons offend the underworld?"

"Who dares to offend the Hades in this era, the Nether God King hasn't gone to Xiandaoqiao yet.

With him in charge, and the Hades not being born for a long time, there are very few clansmen who are active outside, and there is no chance to offend them. "

However, no matter how the people in the City of Gods and Demons guessed, it was of no avail.

The sense of oppression from the people of Hades above made everyone afraid to act rashly.

"God Cang, why don't you show your face when you're here? Wait for me to greet you?" Among the people in the underworld, the woman sitting on the Nether futon spoke slowly, and her voice resounded through the nine heavens.

"Don't dare, don't you just come here," only to hear an old voice sound from the other side of the cloud.

An old man riding a blue ox upside down, holding a book in his hand, appeared on the edge of the sky with a smile.

When everyone saw it for the first time, the old man was still far away, and his figure was still very vague.

But in just a few breaths, the old man had already appeared above the city of gods and demons.

"Why does the Nether God King have such a temper?" the old man closed the book in his hand and said with a smile.

This old man has white hair all over his head, with a little gray in his temples.

His eyebrows are very long, and they are also gray. He wears a light-colored coarse cloth gown, and he has the feeling of an outsider, an old fairy.

The old man rode upside down on the green ox, and the power around him was not so strong, but rather calm.

"Cangshen, which Cangshen?" Someone asked curiously before he could react.

"It seems to be a very ancient race, the god-king of the Cang clan long ago," said some people who knew it thoughtfully.

"I didn't expect it to be so long. He still stayed in the Eternal Continent and didn't go to Xiandao Bridge."

"Aren't you going to give me an explanation for this matter?" asked the woman from Hades.

"I came here in person to explain," the old man said with a smile.

"Where are the people who killed my descendants?" the woman asked.

"In the battlefield of gods and demons, the All Beings Altar of our Cang Clan has locked him, don't worry, he won't escape," Cang Shen replied.

"Go to the battlefield of gods and demons," the woman replied lightly.

"My Cang Clan has not been born for a long time, so the world has almost forgotten me.

Today is considered to be an example to others. Even if I go to Xiandaoqiao in the future, no one will dare to touch my people in the underworld. "

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In the battlefield of gods and demons, when the three of Xu Zimo came out, these survivors all hid, not even daring to show their heads.

After Xu Zimo asked the seven-faced demon general to go to Baigu Mountain to get his seven-faced lotus, they walked towards the holy land of the demon clan.

This holy land used to be the place where the demons lived, but after the demons were killed and injured in the war, I don't know what happened here.

After coming to the territory of the demons, Xu Zimo found that the world had been shrouded in darkness.

The ground under his feet was crimson, and a cloud of magic was floating above his head.

The earth is full of active volcanoes, and when the entire land is erupted by the volcano, it is burned and devastated.

Few people come here, and there are still some tenacious magic trees growing here.

Occasionally, a few black vultures flew around with disturbing screams, landed on the magic tree, and looked at passers-by with gloomy eyes.

"My lord, it's just ahead," the Bone Demon said, pointing to a volcano in the distance.

After the crowd walked for more than ten minutes, they came to this volcano that seemed to erupt at any moment.

The huge volcano looks like a monster with teeth and claws, and black smoke rises high into the sky like wolf smoke.

The volcano is crimson red, and you can feel the high temperature when you walk in front of it.

When you get close, even the space can melt away.

The Bone Demon walked up to the volcano and formed a seal with both hands, which seemed to be some kind of very ancient seal.

A magic word flew out of his hand and fell directly into the volcano in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the volcano in front of it completely erupted, and there was a "rumbling" explosion.

There seemed to be a great fear brewing within.

And a space door appeared in front of him.

The three of them walked into the space gate, as if they had come to the inside of the volcano.

What impresses the eyes is the boundless lava, which can melt even steel in an instant.

The high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees is simply unbearable for ordinary people.

In this sea of ​​molten lava, there is a small road that spreads along one end into it.

Flames were gushing from both sides, and the flame waves turned into long dragons, wandering in the lava.

"You have chosen a good place," Xu Zimo said.

"It wasn't our choice either. When the ancestral tree was left here, we relied on the ancestral tree to build the Holy Land," Bone Demon explained.

"In order to cover up the ancestral tree, Lord Qimian even deliberately moved this volcano to hide from people's eyes and ears."

"It's been a long time since no one came," the Seven-faced Demon General said with some nostalgia.

At this moment, he seemed to have changed his face again, becoming serious.

The three of them followed the path on the lava and walked in step by step.

The lava is quite vast, and after walking through the lava, an extremely dark alley appeared in front of it.

The three of them walked through the alley again, and there were countless roads in this alley, which intersected and criss-crossed together.

Even if ordinary people pass through the lava, they will get lost here.