I Truly Am The Villian

Chapter 971: Chapter 970: The Wish of All Beings, Coming to Slay Monsters and Exorcise Demonic Skills Chapter 971: Chapter 970: The Wish of All Beings, Coming to Slay Monsters and Exorcise Demonic Skills Ji Ruobing seemed to also recognize Xu Zimei’s seriousness and was not joking around like usual.

“I will wait for you at the Sect Gate.

You can come to me anytime you need,” Ji Ruobing said.

Xu Zimei slightly nodded.

“Right, be careful of that Saint Heir from your Sect Gate.”

“Don’t worry, I’ve been competing with him for a long time, and neither of us has won,” Ji Ruobing said with a laugh.

Xu Zimei nodded again.

He felt somewhat dispirited and then slowly left the City of Destruction astride the Dark Heaven Tiger.

Leaning against the back of the Dark Heaven Tiger, he looked up at the firmament above.

The sky in this land of destruction was always dark.

“Were the Demon Race of the past also faced with such a scene?” Xu Zimei chuckled lightly.

The whole world seemed hostile.

He even somewhat wondered why so many from the Imperial Rule Immortal Sect or ancient races bore grudges with him—many of whom he didn’t even know.

Whether it was the ancestors sending dreams or not, he did not know, but at this moment, it no longer mattered.

Destiny was upon them, and they did not wish him to be involved.

Thus, they desired to remove him swiftly.

Or perhaps, once he bore Destiny, these people, no matter what they desired, would no longer be his match.

So, this period might be the last chance.

It was also the best opportunity.

“Mundane life is like duckweed, and we are all but ants,” Xu Zimei muttered to himself.

The Dark Heaven Tiger carried him, light on its feet, seeking a quiet place to practice his Cultivation Technique.

The entire Continent was boiling over for him.

Various forces were stirring in the dark, and someone had even proposed going to the True Martial Holy Sect to compel them to hand over Xu Zimei.

However, Xu Zimei, the person in question, had suddenly vanished without a trace, as if he had disappeared.

Nowhere to be found.

The entire Continent felt as if a storm was about to break.

…

“He who acts with ‘Law of Heaven and Earth’ follows the heaven above and the earth below.

The Holy Masters of old were just like this!”

In the darkness, a figure constantly shifted.

Various divine abilities were at his fingertips; his figure, at times, was enormous, shaking the heavens and the earth.

At times, the fabric of space-time fluctuated, his finger stirred Creation, intertwining Yin and Yang, chaotic the Great Dao.

The world seemed on the brink of collapse, and the figure gradually blurred, slowly swallowed by the darkness.

…

In the Eastern Continent, Extreme West Region,

The origin of Fallen Phoenix City was quite simple.

It was rumored that in ancient times a divine phoenix had landed here, crying out three times as if in search of a mate.

Subsequently, a city was established, taking the divine phoenix as its totem, which held a long history.

Within Fallen Phoenix City,

“Boy, bring some wine,” a clear voice called out.

A young man with a sword strapped to his back sat by a window facing the street.

Xu Zimei quietly watched the bustling, lively street.

He had not pursued haste from the land of destruction, and it had taken him nearly a month to return to the Extreme West Region.

He wondered how his Sect Gate was faring now.

“Sir, your wine,” the server placed a jar of wine on the table and stood waiting for further instructions.

“Boy, I want to ask you about something,” Xu Zimei said.

“Please go ahead, sir,” the server nodded.

“Recently here, has there been any major event?” Xu Zimei asked.

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“No major events,” the server shook his head slightly and then added.

“However, recently an organization from the Demon Vanquishing Alliance has become quite prominent, claiming they want to annihilate demons or something.”

“What do you think then?” Xu Zimei asked.

“What can I think, it’s none of my business,” the waiter laughed.

“All I hope for each day is that business gets better so the boss will pay me more.

Then I can also provide for my children’s cultivation needs when I get back home.”

Hearing the waiter’s words, Xu Zimei slightly nodded.

“Indeed, the common people in this world actually seek very simple things.

They really don’t care about gods or demons; even if the sky were to fall, it would be no different.

They only worry about themselves, concerned only with their own plot of land.

The ones in power, out of their own selfish desires, always like to do things that stand on the moral high ground in the name of the world.”

“Sir, are you okay?” the waiter looked at Xu Zimei, asking doubtfully.

“Do you know the difference between good people and bad people?” Xu Zimei raised his head and asked with a smile.

The waiter pondered for a moment then said, “Good people are kind-hearted, bad people commit all evils.”

“That’s partly right and partly wrong,” Xu Zimei replied.

“Apart from those beasts who have lost their humanity and truly selfless sages, this secular world basically divides into two types.

One type kills under the banner of justice, the other kills with no regard.”

“Sir, I don’t quite understand what you’re saying,” the waiter shook his head.

Xu Zimei laughed heartily, then finished the jug of wine in one gulp.

Casually leaving behind a cultivation technique and a few dozen spirit stones, he departed.

“Take these for your children’s cultivation.”

“Sir,” the waiter called out.

But he found that Xu Zimei’s figure had already disappeared without a trace.

“Since ancient times, what joy there is in life, to steal half a day of leisure.”

…

Time passed quickly, and before long, autumn had given way to winter.

Xu Zimei drank a jug of wine, warmed his stomach, and then left Fallen Phoenix City, heading for the True Martial Holy Sect.

The journey from Fallen Phoenix City to the True Martial Holy Sect took just half a day.

On the ancient path outside the True Martial Holy Sect, the Immortal Trees planted by the Great Emperor of the Three Blades years ago were thriving robustly.

Through all seasons, in snow or scorching sun, nothing could affect these Immortal Trees.

The ever-blooming Undying Flowers on them, their crimson petals trembling slightly like fresh blood seeping from a blade.

On the ancient path, snow fluttered and melted, and all was silent.

Looking ahead at the horizon, the mountains where the True Martial Holy Sect resided seemed to be covered in snow, surpassing the remnant mist like an Immortal Mountain.

Thick snow accumulated underfoot, mixing with Undying Flowers, which in turn were covered by more snow.

Xu Zimei’s figure halted on the ancient path; unexpectedly, another figure had appeared in front of him.

The cold, bitter wind blew piercingly.

“I’ve been waiting for you for a long time?” the figure lifted his head and said calmly.

He wore a scholar’s robe and held a Gentleman Sword in his hand.

With an upright and clear expression, his eyes shone brightly.

“Why wait for me?” asked Xu Zimei.

“I am Lu Gongjin from the South Continent, here specially to slay monsters and vanquish demons,” said the man in the scholar’s robe, his righteousness resonating.

“If I am truly demonic and you are truly a champion of justice, I am willing to not resist and let you slay me,” Xu Zimei said.

“But you’ll have to wait a moment.”

“Alright,” Lu Gongjin nodded, quietly waiting for Xu Zimei.

He didn’t ask the reason, nor did he need to.

Xu Zimei slowly closed his eyes, his Divine Soul entered the True Fate World, and he took control of the Chaos Pearl to enter the River of Fate in Yuan Central Continent.

He began to examine this Lu Gongjin’s River of Fate.

As time slowly passed, the heavy snow covered him entirely, making him appear like a proud ice sculpture.