I Truly Am The Villian

Until he was sure there was no inheritance here and began to ponder the intentions of the Evil Demon, he discovered the peculiarity of this power.

This is not just an ordinary principle; it simplifies the principle to allow some low-level cultivators to practice and use it.

"Then what are we waiting for, let's go kill demons!" Wang Li said excitedly.

"I'm afraid it's too late," Xu Jiamo replied.

Everyone looked up at the void above, the seven-day period was complete, and this Demonic Path would automatically expel a few people.

In fact, it's not just a few people; everyone will be expelled.

Powerful forces surged, without any explanation, and everyone felt their bodies being repelled, immediately followed by the void swallowing them.

......…

Xu Zimei planted his feet on solid ground and only then looked around.

"This is the Triumph Hall," he muttered to himself, feeling it wasn't too bad.

But as soon as he returned here, he suddenly found something amiss with the surroundings.

It seemed like everyone's eyes were on him.

And beside him were Wang Li and the others, also expelled from the Black Hole.

"Brother Xu, why does something not feel right?" Xu Jiamo asked.

Xu Zimei glanced around; those Demon Race disciples kept their distance from him on purpose.

And they were whispering to each other.

Around them, some Demon Race members seemed to be observing in secret, as if monitoring.

"Interesting," Xu Zimei smiled slightly.

"Not good," Wang Li seemed to remember something, hurriedly pulling Xu Zimei, and said, "Brother Xu, we need to leave quickly."

"What happened?" Before Xu Zimei could ask further, he saw two people approaching, blocking their way.

"What are you doing?" Wang Li asked sternly.

"I am a disciple of Sun Mountain," the person blocking their way said lightly.

"Lord Hong Ze has questions for you, please wait here for a moment."

"It really is that Hong Ze," Wang Li said to Xu Zimei, looking distressed.

"He couldn't beat us, so he called for reinforcements."

"Reinforcements, isn't it said that the Demon Race doesn't allow internal killing?" Xu Zimei asked.

Wang Li pondered for a while, then his expression changed, and he said, "Brother Xu, you forgot about that magic weapon.

You took someone's magic weapon, so Sun Mountain has a reason to act against you.

Nobody knows what happened in the Demonic Path; it's all based on hearsay.

And Sun Mountain is very powerful, we might not be able to compete with them when the time comes."

"Among your petty squabbles, what, does the Mountain Master of Sun Mountain want to come himself?" Xu Zimei asked.

"Brother Xu, you don't know," Wang Li sighed.

"That Hong Jun of Sun Mountain is extremely protective and can't stand his son being wronged."

"It's alright," Xu Zimei shook his head and said.

"Today I want to see which of the Demon Race dares to move against me; it might just solve some of the problems."

Having said that, he muttered softly to himself.

"Only by removing the chaff can the essence have meaning."

Seeing Xu Zimei stand still, Wang Li and the others were nervous but could only accompany him.

......…

Soon, heavy footsteps could be heard approaching from not far away.

A dark mass of people came pouring over the hills.

"It seems like the Demon Race of Sun Mountain," the onlookers began to whisper.

"Didn't you see? That leader is the Mountain Master Hong Jun," someone said with doubt.

"I remember our Demon Race hasn't had such a large-scale conflict in a long time.

Why have so many people come suddenly, who provoked them?"

Just as everyone was puzzled, they heard Hong Ze's shout.

"Dad, it's that brute, who took my magic weapon.

Relying on the Demonic Path to attack fellow tribesmen."

"Brother Xu," Wang Li and the others swallowed hard, slightly afraid.

"What should we do about this?"

"Why don't you return the magic weapon to them?"

"But now, I'm afraid returning the magic weapon won't solve the problem," Chen Jiamo said worriedly.

Seeing the few of them panicked and like headless flies, Xu Zimei just smiled silently.

He faced the approaching Demon Race army directly.

"Alright, let's see how much strength the Demon Race has now," Xu Zimei said.

The Demon Race army halted, and at a glance, there were nearly a thousand of them.

Each one had a powerful aura, clearly not easy to deal with.

And walking at the front, besides Hong Ze, there was a middle-aged man, presumably Hong Jun.

His robe was an interlacing of gold and black with a Golden Crow pattern.

Legend has it that the Golden Crow is the bird of the sun, but this robe's Golden Crow was very different from the usual ones.

Because its entire body was jet-black; even its eyes glowed with black light, looking very aggressive.

This middle-aged man wore boots with Lin patterns, and although his beard was long, it was well-groomed.

His long hair was like an explosion, presumably natural.

His gaze was bold and forceful, naturally giving a sense of pressure when looking at others.

"Mountain Master Hong, what brings you here?" someone stood out and laughed.

"It's someone from the Demon Ritual Hall," seeing the one who stood out, Wang Li sighed in relief and said to Xu Zimei.

"Yes, with the Demon Ritual Hall, at least our lives are safe," Xu Jiamo also said.

"The Demon Ritual Hall governs all the laws of the Demon Realm; I guess no matter how strong Sun Mountain is, they won't dare to be reckless."

"You're not qualified to talk to me," Hong Jun glanced at the Demon Ritual Hall member and said lightly.

"Let Demon Tiande talk to me."

The so-called Demon Tiande is the administrator of the Demon Ritual Hall.

Although his seniority is not high, he's known for being impartial and fair.

Over the century of managing the Demon Ritual Hall, he has earned people's respect.

"The Hall Master will be here soon, please wait a moment," the man said.

He actually knew he couldn't make the decision on this matter.

He was worried that if things escalated before Demon Tiande arrived, he wouldn't be able to escape blame.

"This Mountain Master won't harm him now; just have a few questions," Hong Jun said.

He wasn't foolish; harming Xu Zimei now would only be unreasonable.

It would spoil major plans.

Hearing this, the man smiled and let go.

Hong Jun took a step forward, full of momentum, with an oppressive feeling.

It seemed as if a whistling Mad Wind passed by, making Wang Li and others find it hard to breathe.

"Mountain Master Hong, what do you intend to do bringing so many from Sun Mountain?" Wang Li, though scared, still stepped forward and asked.

"Who has the magic weapon?" Hong Jun couldn't be bothered with him but asked blandly.

"What magic weapon, I don't know," Wang Li replied, eyes panicked but still answered.

At this time, he definitely couldn't admit it; otherwise, they'd be at a disadvantage.

"Step back," Xu Zimei gave Wang Li a look and shook his head with a smile.