I Truly Am The Villian

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In the Bloodthirsty Evil Clan, the real dominator behind the scenes is not the so-called Four Ancient Ancestors.

Of course, the world only knows about the Four Ancient Ancestors, ignorant of the true mastermind who rarely appears—the Evil God and his Nine Evil Generals.

Each of the Nine Evil Generals possesses strength comparable to that of the Ancient Ancestors.

Especially the Evil God himself, whose strength, much like his person, is completely enshrouded in mystery.

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At this moment, upon hearing Xu Zimei’s words, the Evil God was taken aback for a moment before he spoke indifferently, "It seems you know quite a lot."

"Without preparation, how would I dare come to your Burial Buddha Temple," Xu Zimei said with a smile.

"This place is proclaimed to be a forbidden land where even a Great Emperor in his lifetime would not matter."

"Then let me see your preparations," the Evil God responded coolly.

Immediately, one of the Nine Evil Generals seated below, the Secret Heretic Warrior, thrust a gigantic hand toward Xu Zimei in an attempt to suppress him.

The Nine Evil Generals of this Evil God have cultivated the legendary Nine Secrets.

Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Shu, Zu, Qian, Xing.

Each Secret represents the extreme limit of self-levels.

At this moment, as his massive hand fell, an endless sharpness permeated the surroundings.

The sound of thunderous explosions echoed throughout the entire hall.

Xu Zimei stood in place without moving; a pair of large hands reached out from the void to block the attack for him.

The person in the void never showed themselves, only blocking the attack for Xu Zimei before falling silent again.

"Quite interesting," the Evil God at the head sneered coldly.

The dark fog that shrouded the great hall began to disperse.

Xu Zimei could finally see the faces of the people seated at the head.

The Nine Evil Generals were not very distinct from each other, their figures all enveloped within ample black robes.

They were very similar to the monsters outside.

As for the Evil God at the head, he looked even more human-like.

This Evil God was a pale young man.

Dressing in a white feather robe made his complexion appear sickly pale.

If he did not open his mouth to reveal those two sharp teeth, he would look no different from an ordinary human being.

"State your purpose for coming here," the Evil God said indifferently.

His gaze was piercing as he insolently reclined on his throne, scrutinizing Xu Zimei as if looking at a person about to die.

"To exterminate all of you, and then obtain what I want," Xu Zimei said with a light chuckle.

"Such a big tone," the Evil God licked his lips, the two sharp teeth gleaming coldly in the darkness.

Hearing Xu Zimei’s words, the Nine Evil Generals seated at the head also exuded an imposing might.

Nine different lights of Immortal Might burst forth from the nine men, combining and pressing towards Xu Zimei to suppress him.

"Before battle, shouldn’t all unnecessary factors be cleared away?" Xu Zimei said with a smile.

The Evil God’s gaze became sharp, and with a wave of his hand, several streams of dark energy dispersed, colliding against the spaces around them.

The sound of shattering echoed.

"Crack, crack," as if something were breaking apart.

At this moment, whether in the Central Continent or the other four continents,

In many halls of the Imperial Rule Immortal Sect where matters were discussed, mirrors floating in mid-air cracked.

"He’s really cautious," a deep voice commented with a sigh.

"At least we know now, that place is stronger than we imagined."

"The Forbidden Land is, after all, a Forbidden Land. It’s just that no one knows who that young man is?"

"Send people to investigate and keep a close eye on the movements of the Burial Buddha Temple.

We are not yet strong enough to confront it."

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As the sound of the mirrors breaking echoed, the Evil God let out a cold snort.

"A bunch of little mice!"

"I heard that you were once a banished race," Xu Zimei said with a smile.

"A species that should have been annihilated from this world long ago."

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"Who in this world is born to reign high above others?" the Evil God said indifferently.

"Although our existence may lead to more deaths,

it’s simply the survival of the fittest.

It just means that those people aren’t fit to live."

Xu Zimei smiled and shook his head.

"And you think you are?"

Gazing at the formidable presence of the nine Evil Generals soaring into the sky, Xu Zimei waved his hand grandly.

An endless space spread out beneath his feet, and a Teleportation Array appeared beside him.

On the other side of the Teleportation Array, the vast Immortal Might echoed.

One by one, figures descended into the great hall with the aid of the Teleportation Array.

Each of these figures carried an imposing aura, and Immortal Might surged around them.

They were like gods, causing the surrounding space to succumb to their presence.

Five Stepping into Immortality powerhouses from the Divine Gate, three from the Ancient Nether.

One from the Heaven Expanse Holy Mountain, and another from the Fan Family of the Central Continent.

A total of ten Stepping into Immortality powerhouses crossed through layers of the void from one end of the Teleportation Array,

descending between heaven and earth.

At the moment these ten great Stepping into Immortality powerhouses arrived, Bai Meng’s towering figure also stepped out from the void amidst a sky filled with Demonic Qi.

"Greetings, my lord!"

Following Bai Meng’s respectful shout, the ten great Stepping into Immortality powerhouses also shouted in unison.

Xu Zimei turned his head to look at the Evil God, whose expression was awkward.

He said indifferently, "I know your Bloodthirsty Evil Clan is strong.

It must have been no simple task to return from the Exile Lands.

But there are too many strong beings in this world, even Great Emperors have to seek out the Heaven Beyond Heavens."

"What do you want?" the Evil God asked Xu Zimei, his tone indifferent.

"We have no grudge between us, after all. If what you desire is not too excessive, I can give it to you."

"The wise know their times," Xu Zimei said with a smile.

He continued, "The Nine Regions Grand Body and the Heavenly Dao Crystal Stone."

"That’s impossible, as you should understand," the Evil God shook his head evenly.

He replied, "What those two things represent, I understand far better than you."

"Then there’s nothing to discuss, just as you’ve said.

Survival of the fittest," Xu Zimei gestured dismissively, his eyes slightly narrowed as he spoke softly.

"Kill them all."

As his command fell, several strands of Immortal Might surged from behind him into the heavens.

The ten Stepping into Immortality powerhouses charged straight into the fray.

And Bai Meng also advanced step by step toward the Evil God.

Feeling the strong authority emanating from Bai Meng, the Taoist Charm spread all around.

"Your kind of existence, I encountered one many years ago," the Evil God said impassively.

Bai Meng looked at the Evil God with slightly narrowed eyes.

"Blood Nether Emperor," the Evil God continued, "He came to my Burial Buddha Temple by virtue of his status as a Great Emperor, demanding an item.

But he ended up trapped for seven days before he managed to escape."

"Great Emperors are but ants," Bai Meng said coolly.

Great Emperors merely opened the Nine Vein Gates.

To someone like him, who spanned an Epoch, there were too many strong ones he had seen.

"I hope you don’t follow in his footsteps," the Evil God snorted coldly.

At that moment, endless Demonic Qi coalesced in midair.

It clashed and mingled chaotically with Bai Meng’s Demonic Qi.

The Evil God’s figure grew tenfold in size, his body shattering the firmament of the great hall above.

His figure tore through layers of darkness, looking down at everyone present.