I Truly Am The Villian

At this moment, a bolt of Thunderbolt suddenly burst out from the dissipated thunder.

"Found it," the Immortal Emperor snorted coldly.

The Immortal Sword in his hand swung again.

"The third style of the Three-Style Sword Technique, Qi Moving the Firmament."

It seemed there was a breath of heaven and earth stored in the chest position, and the Immortal Emperor focused his mind and held his breath. That breath spread along the right arm holding the sword and was transmitted to the Immortal Sword.

Qi Moving the Firmament, when it was first released, even the firmament would tremble.

"Kill," the Immortal Emperor said lightly.

The roaring sounded like countless explosions of gas, and that sword swipe across the firmament, like clearing away the mist, partitioning heaven and earth.

Clouds roll and clouds spread, the dawn breaks, the breath of heaven and earth stirred the firmament, growing larger and stronger.

They say he is strong, let him be strong.

Even if the world turns upside down, I will still stand tall like the pines and cypresses on Qing Shan.

This Sword Qi was extremely strong, and when it swung to kill, it gave an illusion.

As if the firmament moved with the sword.

With a "boom," a loud noise exploded between the Immortal Sword and the Thunderbolt.

But the next moment, only to see the Thunderbolt easily annihilated, the Immortal Emperor's face changed.

"No, I fell for it."

He was about to turn around, and the next moment, a chuckle accompanied by a sharp Blade Intent came by the ear.

"Such a big setup, just to deal with a mass of thunderclouds, making a big fuss about nothing."

Xu Zimei had somehow already stood behind him, and that Tyrant Shadow easily tore through his body, piercing the heart and chest.

The Immortal Emperor stiffly turned around and looked at Xu Zimei.

"A being like you, why come to the Ghost God Realm?" said the Immortal Emperor.

"What do you mean?" Xu Zimei asked.

The strength levels, what does coming or not coming to the Ghost God Realm have to do with it.

"This is a cage, everyone has been branded, including you, no exception," said only the Immortal Emperor.

"I don't understand," Xu Zimei shook his head.

"It's okay, you'll understand eventually," said the Immortal Emperor.

As his words fell, a powerful Sword Intent erupted from his body.

It was the same Immortal Sword Intent, but completely different from the Immortal Sword Intent he used before.

The previous Sword Intent was a Profound Meaning, condensed from the Profound Meaning of heaven and earth.

But the immortal aura now was not Profound Meaning nor Principle, it was a kind of truly Immortal power.

Xu Zimei watched the Immortal Emperor whose body cracked with countless fissures, light bursting from his body.

He seemed to understand, it was the Immortal Sword Body.

One of the ten Divine Bodies, and the only Divine Body related to the sword.

Xu Zimei's figure began to retreat, that Sword Intent grew stronger, vast and mighty, enveloping the entire firmament.

"Do you know why my Immortal Clan, as one of the ten Divine Bodies, stays in this filthy Ghost God Realm?"

The Immortal Emperor seemed to have a bit of sorrow recalling the past, he said faintly.

"Why?" Xu Zimei asked.

"We were driven down," the Immortal Emperor's gaze condensed, he coldly said.

"Although the Immortal Clan has declined, it is not for just anyone to bully."

He stood, as if worshiping Cang Tian, slightly bowing, his voice burning.

"Pointing to the stars, Immortally securing Cang Shan."

Behind him, the True Fate emerged, his Vein Gate constantly breaking through.

When the emperor's majesty was mighty, that True Fate was actually a barren mountain.

The barren mountain seemed as if burned by a great fire, without any green plants or trees, barren.

That was Cang Shan, erect.

Xu Zimei stood with hands down, his gaze calmly looking at the Immortal Emperor.

"Suppress," just heard the opponent gently said.

Cang Shan floating in the air, carrying immense power, descended from above Xu Zimei's head.

An invisible force descended, this force imprisoning the entire space-time.

That was not the Space-time Force, what imprisoned space-time was the force of Heavenly Dao.

This Cang Shan actually directly asked Heavenly Dao, borrowing the force of Heavenly Dao, suppressed by great momentum.

Whoever resisted, would be against the entire heaven and earth.

After Cang Shan suppressed Xu Zimei, it not only suppressed his body, even his internal Vein Gate, and operating Extraordinary Meridians were all suppressed.

Power halted, powerless.

The Immortal Emperor stood in the void, the Immortal Sword in his hand had disappeared.

He himself was a Sword Body.

Naturally transformed into a real sword, indestructible, sharp.

"Immortally eternal, Sword Intent to heaven and earth."

"The wounds caused by my Immortal Sword Body will never heal," just heard the Immortal Emperor said.

As his voice faded, his entire being scattered into a Sword Light.

Sword Light vanished in a flash, the next second it appeared in front of Xu Zimei, slicing toward his neck.

When the Sword Light came, only seeing Xu Zimei surrounded by Demonic Qi.

The Prison Suppressor Demon Body was directly opened, and the devouring Demonic Qi swallowed the Sword Light within.

"Do you think, only you have a special physique?" Xu Zimei said indifferently.

The piercing Demonic Qi beam rushed toward Cang Shan, that Cang Shan seemed to sense, descending stronger suppression force.

"True Cang Tian could try to suppress me now, how can you, a mere mountain, deserve to?" Xu Zimei chuckled disdainfully.

Inside, the Power Vortex spun madly, directly destroying the force, reopening the Vein Gate, operating Meridians, that strong force swept upward like a storm.

Heaven-Shaking Giant roared in anger, forcibly overturning Cang Shan on the spot.

Xu Zimei's hand surged with Demonic Qi, directly grasping the Sword Light.

"Just like this light vanishing, you may perish with it," Xu Zimei said.

Under the Demon Body, that Sword Light was forcibly crushed to pieces, like shattered stars, surprisingly having a somewhat elegant feeling.

Demonic Qi continuously swallowed the Sword Light, like devouring his Divine Soul, the Immortal Emperor continuously struggled.

The external demonic cloud grew denser, he rolled amidst struggles, from intense to calm, eventually completely dissipating.

Xu Zimei raised his hand, at the wrist, somehow a Sword Scar appeared.

He lowered his head and was silent, this Immortal Sword Body was indeed formidable, even completely crushing it could still wound him.

Unfortunately, Xu Zimei had a premonition, the Prison Suppressor Demon Body was stronger than any Divine Body, not just a physique to explain.

Indeed, the wound was difficult to heal as the Immortal Emperor said, always having a scar remaining.

Xu Zimei retracted the Prison Suppressor Demon Body, looking at the devastated King's City.

He had no interest in dealing with the Wang Family, those people were too weak, meaningless.

Killing the Immortal Emperor should be considered helping the Lv Clan.

He looked up, Lv Nanyi walked step by step toward him.

"Thank you Young Master Xu for solving my Lv Clan's imminent crisis," Lv Nanyi bowed and said gratefully.

"Imminent crisis?" Xu Zimei slightly frowned.

"The Immortal Emperor is dead, the Immortal Clan will not let this go," Lv Nanyi said.

"Our Lv Clan, along with you, Young Master, will be targeted by them."