I Truly Am The Villian

As the sound of Immortal Liubo’s voice fell, all the storm whirlwinds suddenly erupted into chaos.

From above, the dragon’s head curled up thousands of layers of huge waves, all converging and plunging down towards Xu Zimei.

The thunderous sound of explosions started ringing around.

The entire island was shaking as though it was about to sink to the bottom of the sea.

With a loud "boom," all the water exploded, sending water arrows splashing up and completely dissipating in the surroundings.

Immortal Liubo stared at the center of the exploding water. When everything had cleared, he saw a slender figure slowly walking out from the misty water vapor.

"This doesn’t seem to fit with your reputation as an immortal," Xu Zimei shook his head and let out a long sigh.

He said, "Is this kind of attack worthy of an immortal?"

"Kid, you’re no ordinary member of the Demon Race either," Immortal Liubo said with narrowed eyes, gently stroking his beard with his right hand.

He stated, "You must be some kind of a vanguard."

"Such a load of nonsense," Xu Zimei shook his head.

"Since you wish to witness my true form as an immortal, I shall satisfy you," Immortal Liubo snorted coldly.

As his words fell, a majestic aura of Immortal Qi rose all around him.

The Immortal Qi shone upon his body, piercing straight into the sky.

At this moment, Immortal Liubo exuded an ethereal aura that seemed to drift above the mundane world.

His body was enveloped in white light, his white robes and white hair fluttering slightly.

Tiny luminescent flecks revolved within the white light, and his bright eyes seemed as though they could see through everything.

An even more powerful momentum burst forth from inside him.

It belonged to the presence of an Immortal King.

One more step and he would reach the Immortal Extreme.

"Kid, surrender yourself," Immortal Liubo snorted coldly.

"The Four Directions Sea Domain."

Immediately after, the entire Liubo Island began to shake, and layers of ripples floated above it.

With a "rumbling" explosion, Liubo Island actually began to rise slowly into the air.

The whole area of the Endless Heaven Sea was stirred into a tumultuous turmoil.

The waters of the Endless Heaven Sea surged towards the sky, forming an immense curtain of water.

The water curtains on all four sides enshrouded and concealed the entire Liubo Island.

"Thirty thousand li of Liubo, where my master rises and falls."

Immortal Liubo roared, and the Heavenly Sea all around his body started to churn vigorously.

It was as if the sea was an extension of his arms, moving freely and under his control.

With a casual flick of Immortal Liubo’s finger, countless amounts of water surged like a torrent, aiming to kill Xu Zimei.

Within the vast sea, the figure of Xu Zimei appeared exceptionally small.

Like a frail boat floating in a storm, at any moment it seemed it could be destroyed.

The force of the sea was incredibly powerful, as if a tsunami had occurred.

"Let’s see how long you can hold out, kid," Immortal Liubo said indifferently.

His hands waved once more, causing the waters of the Endless Heaven Sea to surge even more violently.

Wave after wave of sea swelled forth.

Within three thousand li, there were only waves, endless and boundless, as if standing at the center of all forces, where one misstep would lead to utter annihilation.

"Playing with water against me?" Xu Zimei chuckled softly.

He waved his right hand, and among the Five Spirit Beads, the Weakening Water Pearl appeared in his hand.

Xu Zimei gently lifted the Weakening Water Pearl, and within this tiny bead, all was pure, as if it were the most pristine water in the world.

The so-called weakening water, light as a feather yet unable to float, insurmountable.

A single drop of weakening water could weigh tens of thousands of pounds, an unbearable weight for mere human strength.

As the Weakening Water Pearl emitted ripples, the surrounding tumultuous sea seemed to be suppressed by a mysterious force.

It gradually became tranquil.

"What is this?" Immortal Liubo was taken aback.

He continued to bellow, "Four Directions Sea Domain, I am the Dominator."

Unfortunately, the entire sea was so calm that not a single ripple disturbed its surface.

No matter how hard Immortal Liubo tried, the Endless Heaven Sea seemed to have been suppressed.

"What exactly did you do?" Immortal Liubo asked in horror.

Having resided on Liubo Island for hundreds of thousands of years, he was the absolute god of this sea domain, supplemented by his origin and the Cultivation Technique he had learned.

Now, he had been defeated in the realm of water by a member of the Demon Race.

This great blow left him momentarily dazed.

"What on earth did you do?"

"Be it the forces of the world or the realms of all beings, it’s all about separating and uniting, uniting and separating," Xu Zimei said indifferently.

"There are things you don’t understand, the origin of all waters is not something you can contend with."

As he slowly waved the Drowning Pearl in his hands, countless water currents began to flow backward, forming several streams that solidified into the shape of ropes.

They directly bound Immortal Liubo’s arms and neck, suspending him in midair.

"Release me," Immortal Liubo’s voice trembled as he spoke.

As the saying goes, the longer you live, the more you fear death, which aptly applied to Immortal Liubo.

He had probably lived comfortably for countless years on Liubo Island.

"Young man, let me go, and I will reward you in the future," Immortal Liubo said.

"I’m curious, why do you harbor such hatred towards our Demon Race?" Xu Zimei asked.

"Don’t you know about the Holy Court?" Immortal Liubo asked with confusion.

"It’s surprising that a being like you doesn’t know about the Holy Court."

Xu Zimei frowned slightly and called out the three Seven-faced Demon Generals from the Divine Continent.

Upon seeing the three Seven-faced Demon Generals and the rolling Demonic Qi around them, Immortal Liubo was completely horrified.

"Demon, Demon General."

"My lord, is there something you need?" asked the Seven-faced Demon General.

"Find out who he really is. Also, this so-called ’Holy Court,’ I’d like to learn more about it," said Xu Zimei.

Only then did the Seven-faced Demon General glance at Immortal Liubo and chuckled lightly, "Ah, just a tiny ant from the Holy Court."

"Who exactly are you?" Immortal Liubo found himself with a dry mouth.

It was always the Demon Generals of the higher Demon Race who were reverent to the young man before him, bowing their heads in servitude.

A horrendous suspicion arose in his heart, but he did not dare to continue thinking about it.

Because it was too terrifying.

"What is the Holy Court?" Xu Zimei inquired.

"These are things we were planning to explain to you when you reached the Heaven Beyond Heavens, as there is still some time before it concerns you," the Seven-faced Demon General said.

"Since we’ve encountered it now, let me give you a brief explanation."

Xu Zimei nodded slightly.

"Does my lord know who specifically are the enemies of our Demon Race?" the Seven-faced Demon General asked.

Xu Zimei shook his head; he had some guesses, but he also knew it wasn’t the entire picture.

"In the Heaven Beyond Heavens, naturally, the foremost are the ten great families that possess the Ten Divine Veins," the Seven-faced Demon General responded.

"In addition, there is the Holy Court, established by the Holy Ancestor specifically to oppose our Demon Race.

Those within the Holy Court claim to be Immortals.

Their opposition to our Demon Race is irreconcilable, and they are utterly hypocritical."

Looking at Immortal Liubo, the Seven-faced Demon General continued, "This fellow is likely one of them, although he’s just a minor character. Their Holy Ancestor, now he’s the interesting one."