I Truly Am The Villian

As the piercing sword intent exploded, everyone in Northwest City looked up towards the sky.

A man with a blood-red cape and black robes entered their field of vision.

"Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint," someone said with a trembling voice.

At this moment, not only the people of Northwest City, but also the descendants of the Huang Family were astounded.

Looking at the figure in the sky, it was clear they hadn’t reacted yet.

"The Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint is still at the Huang Family, he didn’t die years ago when he contended with Emperor Yintian for destiny."

"Indeed, but who knows to what realm the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint has reached now."

"Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint," Pavilion Elder Cang murmured to himself with some gravity upon seeing the figure in the sky.

Vast waves of Immortal Qi radiated from the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint.

The imposing Immortal Might covered the entire firmament.

Witnessing the figure in the sky, the people of the Huang Family were filled with emotion.

"Our ancestor," an elderly man murmured softly as he watched the silhouette of the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint.

That might have been the most prosperous period for the Huang Family.

He once walked the path of destiny bearing the hopes and expectations of countless people.

People watched his figure departing into the distance.

The same black robes, the same blood-red cape.

After that departure, the people of the Huang Family never saw the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint again.

Only word came that Emperor Yintian had carried the destiny of that era.

...

The Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint slowly turned his head, his black hair lightly blowing in the breeze.

Sword-browed, sword-eyed.

His deep eyes seemed to contain endless Sword Qi surging within,

As the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint slowly lowered his gaze to look at the descendants of the Huang Family below.

He smiled gently.

"So, you are still alive?" Pavilion Elder Cang asked indifferently.

"Do we know each other?" the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint asked with a smile, raising his head.

"We don’t, but I have heard of the Sword Saint’s fame," Pavilion Elder Cang replied evenly.

"Just now, the Sword Saint said, ’On the Sword Dao, I am invincible.’

Those words seem a bit too bold, don’t they?"

"How so?" Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint asked.

"If the Sword Dao is already invincible, how could you lose to Emperor Yintian," Pavilion Elder Cang asked with a light laugh.

"I lost to him, but my Sword Dao did not lose to him," the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint replied, shaking his head.

He slowly picked up the sword in his hand.

At this moment, all the swords within Northwest City began to chime and tremble.

Piercing Sword Intent spread out from his body.

The entire firmament was split in two, cleaved in half.

Around him, nine Vein Gates opened simultaneously, and the storm of congealed Sword Intent raged.

"Since when did the Heaven Edge Pavilion get involved in our Huang Family’s affairs?"

The Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint said lightly.

At this moment, his momentum grew higher and higher, soaring mightily into the heavens.

The Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint slowly swung the longsword in his hand.

A satisfying "clang" of the sword rang out.

Alarming Sword Intent erupted from the tip of the sword, booming thunderously across the distant horizon.

Looking at the Sword Intent stirring up endless storms, sweeping over everything.

Pavilion Elder Cang’s expression grew solemn, and the flames behind him burned even fiercer.

The flames swept across half the firmament, colliding with the Sword Intent.

With a "boom," half the sky was ravaged open.

Endless gales spread out like a mushroom cloud, scattering dust everywhere.

When all had settled,

The people of Northwest City looked up only to see the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint and Pavilion Elder Cang facing each other from afar.

The atmosphere of Immortal Extreme enveloped half the sky.

Pavilion Elder Cang of the Profound Immortal Realm found himself nearly unable to stand under the pressure.

Suddenly, a streak of blood shot forth, and Pavilion Elder Cang’s arm was severed directly.

Blood sprayed out from the wound.

"Heaven Wasteland, you are declaring war against my Heaven Edge Pavilion," Pavilion Elder Cang said with an uncomfortable expression, his voice faint.

"This is punishment for your interference in the Huang Family’s affairs," the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint said indifferently.

"As for your so-called declaration of war, you’re not qualified to speak of that.

Let the old Eternal come himself."

Upon hearing the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint’s words, Pavilion Elder Cang’s expression fluctuated, and eventually, he could only snort coldly.

The Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint turned his head, directing his gaze toward Yan Buhui.

Yan Buhui felt a heavy weight descend upon him as if a pressure was bearing down.

Nonetheless, he stood upright, gazing steadily at the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint with a calm look.

"You have received my inheritance," the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint said, his gaze intense before finally speaking indifferently.

In his lifetime, Yan Buhui had received the inheritance of two great Sword Saints.

Once was during his time with the True Martial Holy Sect when he inadvertently received that of the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint.

The other was when he defeated Qin Feiming and received that of the Eternal Sword Saint.

"I have indeed inadvertently received the Senior’s inheritance," Yan Buhui nodded and responded.

"Then why do you harbor enmity against your family?" asked the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint, puzzled.

Yan Buhui paused for a moment, then briefly explained the situation.

He concluded by saying, "The family has become my Heart Demon, and I must eradicate this Heart Demon to clear my thoughts.

Only then can my path on the Martial Path continue."

Hearing Yan Buhui’s words, the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint fell silent for a moment.

He finally said indifferently, "I won’t make it difficult for you.

If you leave now, from hereafter, you will have no further entanglements with the Huang Family."

Yan Buhui turned around and looked at the bodies he had killed.

He said indifferently, "I have long since had no entanglements with the Huang Family."

Watching Yan Buhui’s departing figure, the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint shook his head slightly and sighed, "Pity, such a promising seedling."

Now turning his head, the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint glanced at the many high-level members of the Huang Family and walked straight into the Huang Family’s residence.

"Clean up these bodies, and the rest of you, come with me to discuss important matters."

...…

Yan Buhui hadn’t walked far from the Huang Family when he saw Xu Zimei.

He was slightly surprised.

"Congratulations, your great revenge has been avenged," Xu Zimei said with a smile.

"There’s nothing to congratulate. After all, they still have the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint," Yan Buhui replied, shaking his head.

"Have you joined the Heaven Edge Pavilion?" Xu Zimei asked with interest.

"The True Martial Holy Sect wouldn’t help me seek revenge, but the Heaven Edge Pavilion was willing. You should understand my choice,"

Yan Buhui nodded in response.

"But rest assured, I won’t forget the favor I owe you."

As the two were talking, they saw Pavilion Elder Cang and Qin Chaotian descend from the sky.

Although Pavilion Elder Cang had lost an arm, being a Profound Immortal, his strength suggested that it would likely regenerate before long.

That was the leeway the Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint gave, not willing to make an enemy of the Heaven Edge Pavilion.

"Buhui, let’s go back and discuss further," Qin Chaotian said from the side.

"Uncle Qin, I don’t want to pursue the matter with the Huang Family anymore," Yan Buhui said, shaking his head.

"The people who deserved to die are mostly dead."

"The Heaven Wasteland Sword Saint is challenging the face of our Heaven Edge Pavilion. I shall report this truthfully to headquarters," Pavilion Elder Cang said with a bit of embarrassment.

"I will come to the Heaven Edge Pavilion to find you when I have the chance," Xu Zimei said to Yan Buhui with a smile.

Yan Buhui nodded, and then the two of them parted ways at Northwest City.