I Truly Am The Villian

The black demonic Qi streak swept over, directly binding towards the Blackflame Kylin.

The Blackflame Kylin roared continuously, obviously enraged by the provocation.

The black flames from its mouth surged endlessly, yet the Demon Race's black line remained unmoved, completely undamaged.

The Blackflame Kylin grew somewhat anxious.

Its massive body crushed down directly, opening its large mouth as if to tear that black line into pieces.

But just as its roar echoed, it suddenly cried out "aw aw aw."

The black line directly wrapped around its large mouth once, then entwined around its entire body.

The Blackflame Kylin was wrapped up like a dumpling.

The people nearby were dumbfounded at this sight.

The Blackflame Kylin lay on the ground looking aggrieved, continuously wailing "wu wu wu."

"No way," Wang Li murmured to himself.

"There's too much Demon Martial," Xu Jiamo said incredulously.

"In my opinion, the Demon Martial isn't weak, but Brother Xu is... too strong," Wang Li spoke after a brief silence.

The few people looked at Xu Zimei's back, unconsciously feeling a sense of greatness.

"Who... who are you exactly?" Hong Ze looked at Xu Zimei, his figure retreating slightly, and asked.

"You should be grateful, if you weren't of the Demon Race, you would already be a corpse," Xu Zimei said calmly.

"Scram, I won't kill you," Xu Zimei said faintly.

"But I don't wish for a next time."

"We'll scram immediately," Hong Ze swallowed hard, leading the others to hurriedly leave.

However, before leaving, they wanted to take the Demon Martial Blackflame Kylin, but Xu Zimei blocked them.

"Consider this Demon Martial as interest, leave it behind," Xu Zimei said.

"But...," Hong Ze hesitated a bit, ultimately clenched his teeth and left.

......

"Brother Xu, your kindness could lead to great trouble," Wang Li spoke.

"What's the matter?" Xu Zimei asked.

"Those guys won't change, letting them go is akin to releasing a tiger back to the mountain," Wang Li explained.

"He's not your match, but the Sun Mountain stands behind him.

If you kill them here in the Demonic Path, where no one knows, there's no trouble at all."

"I don't want to kill my own people," Xu Zimei murmured softly.

"Unless absolutely necessary, give them one more chance."

"Brother Xu, what did you say?" Wang Li asked again.

Because Xu Zimei spoke in a low voice just now, he didn't hear.

"Nothing," Xu Zimei shook his head and smiled.

He then walked step by step to the Blackflame Kylin, which, upon seeing Xu Zimei, showed increasing fear in its eyes.

"What do you all think of this Demon Martial?" Xu Zimei asked.

"The Blackflame Kylin speaks for itself," everyone nodded.

"Since we're here, and couldn't find a legacy, I'll gift this to you as my greeting gift," Xu Zimei smiled.

"No no no, this is too hot to handle, we dare not accept," Xu Jiamo first declined.

Fearing to offend Xu Zimei's goodwill, Wang Li explained: "This is something from Sun Mountain, if we take it, they won't let it go easily."

"That's true, I hadn't considered that," Xu Zimei smiled.

"If that's so, then I'll use it first."

Xu Zimei unraveled the black line from the body of the Blackflame Kylin, which initially wanted to roar in defiance.

Ultimately, it thought better of it and obediently crouched down.

To avoid being beaten by Xu Zimei.

Xu Zimei clenched his right hand, and the Blackflame Kylin instantly turned into a cloud of demonic Qi, ultimately collected by him.

This is the convenience of Demon Martial, it can be carried easily.

Seeing Xu Zimei stow away the Blackflame Kylin, Wang Li and the others dared to approach, asking: "Brother Xu, you said earlier there's no legacy here, is it true?"

"Do I have a need to deceive you," Xu Zimei retorted.

Before they doubted him, now exposed his strength, they were probably half-convinced.

"But shouldn't it be? Why would the Evil Demon Ancestor deceive everyone?" They all exchanged puzzled looks.

Xu Zimei chuckled and said: "Haven't you noticed anything along the way?"

"Notice what?" They asked in confusion.

"Feel within yourselves," Xu Zimei replied.

He extended his right hand, and a demon a hundred miles away seemed summoned, its powerful force bringing it directly over.

The demon was stunned.

A moment ago, it was a hundred miles away. Now, facing several people who suddenly appeared, it bared its teeth, yet remained immobile.

"In my view, the greatest wealth and legacy on this Demonic Path are these demons," Xu Zimei smiled.

He crushed the demon in his hand, and waves of peculiar principles spread out.

This kind of power from principles cannot be sensed by ordinary people, as they haven't reached Heaven Venerable, completely unaware of what principles are.

Even if principles were placed before them, they wouldn't feel it.

"This…," they assessed themselves, slightly amazed.

They found a mysterious force had emerged within them.

This power could be controlled by them, able to heal wounds, help comprehend realms, and even enhance their combat capabilities.

"Such an amazing power," they all murmured to themselves.

"But this power seems to be disappearing bit by bit, even if we don't use it, it's vanishing."

After feeling it, they were somewhat reluctant.

After all, the power is tremendously useful.

"That's because you haven't reached Great Saint, unable to store principles within, hence it gradually fades," Xu Zimei explained.

"The Evil Demon certainly expended great energy."

"Could Brother Xu explain, we feel somewhat confused," Wang Li asked.

"Let me tell you this, this Demonic Path is like a massive treasure land, capable of benefiting countless successors," Xu Zimei said.

"The treasure the Evil Demon spoke of presumably refers to this.

In his dying moments, he transformed all his power and principles into this mysterious force.

Allowing those with low realms to convert it into universal strength when using it.

And these demons are formations of this power, by slaying demons you can merge these forces.

Imagine it yourselves, using this power for insights, the rapid ascension in realms is unimaginable."

Xu Zimei said: "Moreover, this benefits not just one disciple, but all who enter here."

As Xu Zimei spoke, he was filled with emotion.

As a Great Saint, this power holds no use for him.

Thus, upon entering, he hadn't realized it all.