I Truly Am The Villian

The Wood War God waved his right hand, and the power of the Wood Attribute surged in his hands.

Innumerable withered branches exploded from the ground around him, twisting and bending like demons and monsters.

When all the lions pounced, the Wood War God brought down his hand, and all the withered branches burst forth, some binding the lions, others flinging them away.

The lions came in an endless stream, just as the withered branches continued to erupt without pause.

However, it was evident that the Wood War God was under great pressure, his forehead already dotted with beads of sweat.

"Young Master Xu, this place is transformed from the seal of the Form Blood Space," the Wood War God looked towards Xu Zimei and said.

"I estimate that the True Divine Sword might have a certain suppressing effect here, you could give it a try."

"No need," Xu Zimei waved her hand and looked towards Kuang Qianshan beside her. "So, you want the True Divine Sword? Let the Form Blood Beast come out first, I’ll consider it after meeting it."

Hearing Xu Zimei’s words, Kuang Qianshan fell silent for a moment.

"What, are you afraid of something?" Xu Zimei laughed.

"At this juncture, you’re still so cautious."

"Not cautious," Kuang Qianshan shook his head with a smile.

He looked towards the Green Lion and ordered, "You go outside and stand guard, I have something to discuss with him alone."

The Green Lion didn’t ask further questions, nodding his head and then directly left.

Immediately after, Kuang Qianshan turned to Xu Zimei, smiled revealing a toothy grin, and said, "I am not afraid. The person you want to meet is right in front of you."

While smiling, Kuang Qianshan began to peel off the skin of his body.

From his scalp to his cheeks, and then his entire body, it was as if he had been wearing a suit of leather.

Having stripped all the skin off, standing in front of Xu Zimei now appeared to be a completely different person.

"You’re not Kuang Qianshan," the Wood War God exclaimed in surprise from beside.

"Surprised, are you?" The man in front of him chuckled lightly.

He was about 1.8 meters tall, with slightly pale skin and eyes that looked like those of a dead fish, and a prominent nose bridge.

He had short hair, with a scar on his forehead.

Even the clothes on his body were the simplest standard-issue long sleeve.

"I should have thought of this earlier," the Wood War God suddenly came to a realization and reacted.

"Your disguise skills are very strong, nearly able to mimic anyone.

Lion Mansion truly is a superb hiding spot, though I hadn’t factored in that even Mad Lion could be tricked by you."

The man seemed uninterested in the Wood War God and instead, turned to Xu Zimei, "How about it? Now that I am here, hand over the True Divine Sword.

My patience is limited."

"It’s good that you’re here," Xu Zimei chuckled lightly.

Immediately, his might burst forth, and he charged at the man.

"I knew you had it in you," the man wasn’t surprised, his figure not retreating but advancing, throwing a punch at Xu Zimei.

With a "bang", both figures staggered back several steps.

"Again," Xu Zimei uttered coldly.

The Creation Force surged around his fists, and countless afterimages appeared in the void.

The sonic booms of speed resounded continuously through the nothingness.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

For a moment, both figures exchanged blows at speeds beyond what the eyes could perceive.

Countless breaches opened up in the void, but ultimately it was Xu Zimei who held the upper hand.

He instantly blinked behind the man, his fist winds rolling with might, striking heavily against the man’s back.

A very strange, fresh blood spewed from his mouth.

The man wiped his lips and turned with a smile, "I underestimated you."

"You’re still not enough," Xu Zimei shouted coldly.

His fist smashed forward once more.

The man struggled to keep up, and within a few moves, he was sent flying by another of Xu Zimei’s punches.

"Weren’t there supposed to be three?" Xu Zimei said.

"You let them all out."

The man didn’t answer; he just wiped the blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, a brutal aura burst forth from within him.

Behind him, a mass of blood red coalesced into a large face.

It was the terrifying face of a monster.

The face was somewhat gaunt, resembling Kugu, with droplets of fresh blood streaming from its eyes and seven orifices.

It was as ferocious as it was terrifying.

The man’s mouth opened, splitting over a meter wide, with gleaming fangs.

The sound he emitted was like the low growl of a fierce beast.

He lunged straight at Xu Zimei.

At that moment, he was indistinguishable from a beast, with no trace of humanity.

Xu Zimei didn’t back down either; the Heaven-Shaking Giant behind him rose up, towering and imposing.

With a sweep of its great palm, it collided with the savage man.

Endless might tumbled down from the edge of the sky.

Dust flew up instantly, and the man was smashed into the ground.

A phantasmal imprint was left on the surface.

Just then, a figure flew over from the distance.

Clad in white robes, disheveled yet still exuding an aura of cold elegance, it was none other than Ji Ruobing.

"How did you end up here?" Ji Ruobing looked at Xu Zimei, asking in surprise.

"It’s a long story," Xu Zimei shook his head slightly.

As he watched Ji Ruobing approach him, Xu Zimei suddenly raised his right hand.

Accompanied by the Heaven-Shaking Giant’s palm, it descended swiftly.

"Have you lost your mind?" Ji Ruobing screamed in terror.

"Although your disguise is convincing, appearance alone isn’t enough; there are some scents you can’t change," Xu Zimei shook his head as he spoke.

The great palm fell, and this second Form Blood Beast couldn’t dodge in time; it was directly smashed down.

Xu Zimei held the Book of Life and Death in his left hand, and the Pen of Life and Death in his right.

Flipping to the first page, countless chains of life and death flew out from the book, twining towards the two beneath the ground.

The clanking of the chains followed.

Chains bound the two monsters and pulled them up from underground.

These monsters, similar in their horrific and ferocious appearance, had previously masqueraded in human form, but now revealed their true selves, nearly a hundred meters in length.

Their bodies were covered with numerous dense black spots, which would surely make those with trypanophobia shudder at a glance.

"Well done," the Wood War God laughed from behind.

"We’ve finally caught them; now we can also give an account to the City Lord."

The Wood War God approached Xu Zimei with a smile.

"Where’s Ji Ruobing?" Xu Zimei asked indifferently, looking at the struggling pair. Find your next adventure on Freewebnovel

"Just kill us, kill us and you’ll never find her," the Form Blood Beasts bellowed, laughing maniacally.

Xu Zimei frowned slightly, the chains in his hand taut as he began to pull the two Form Blood Beasts toward the Book of Life and Death.

"Young Master Xu, let’s not be hasty," the Wood War God hurriedly interjected.

"They still need to be handed over to the City Lord; there’s no rush to kill."

"Then tell me, where is Ji Ruobing?" Xu Zimei turned to the Wood War God and asked.

"We can interrogate them slowly," the Wood War God replied.

"I don’t want to interrogate; I just want your answer," Xu Zimei continued, shaking his head.

"How would I know?" the Wood War God replied with an awkward smile.

"You know," Xu Zimei said, looking at him with a half-smile.

"I’m telling you that you know."