I’m Really a Villain

Seeing the current state of Jiu Lian Zhenjun, it seemed that he was ready to die together.

But Xu Zimo was unmoved.

He just said lightly: "So what if I become a god?"

"God is just my prisoner, the soul of the dead under the sword."

In response to Xu Zimo's words, Lord Jiu Lian roared angrily.

I saw him killing Xu Zimo directly.

Around him, nine different forces were rushing, like nine long rivers.

This kind of thing that instantly raises the power to a higher level is obviously the trump card of Zhenjun Jiu Lian.

But to Xu Zimo, he is still just an ant.

At best, it can only be considered a slightly stronger ant.

But ants are still ants after all. No matter how they change or how they struggle, it will not help.

Xu Zimo shouted softly.

The big hand grabbed Xu Zimo, and the vast power condensed into a huge palm.

This huge palm had an astonishing momentum, and it landed on the body of the Nine Refinements True Monarch amid the roar.

There was a "boom".

In an instant, all nine long rivers were defeated, and the figure of Lord Jiu Lian was directly photographed into the black mist.

Xu Zimo didn't give the other party a chance to breathe at all.

The huge palm grasped again in the black mist, grabbing the figure of Lord Jiu Lian like an ant directly in the palm of his hand.

Lord Jiu Lian struggled crazily.

Unfortunately, everything is in vain.

"Who is the person behind you?" Xu Zimo asked.

In fact, he knew it would be difficult to ask anything, but he still had to ask.

Lord Jiu Lian laughed and said, "Stop thinking about it, I won't tell you anything."

"It's just a pity that I lurked for so long, but in the end I fell short."

"Even if you kill me, you should still tell me your name."

Xu Zimo sneered at Zhenjun Jiu Lian's words.

Even if the other party didn't say it, he could guess it.

In this world, except for the Holy Court, no one dares to offend the Nether Realm like this.

He said calmly: "I thought you people in the Holy Court would be familiar with me, but you are an alien."

"Demon Lord, have you heard of this name?"

As soon as he heard this, Lord Jiu Lian immediately broke out in a cold sweat and stopped struggling.

Of course he knew about the Demon Lord. Who in the entire Holy Court had never heard of the Demon Lord's name?

The so-called Holy Ancestor's greatest concern.

It is estimated that the Holy Ancestor also dreamed of getting rid of the Demon Lord.

It's just that Jiu Lian Zhenjun is not responsible for Xu Zimo's affairs, so he doesn't know much.

But when I think about the person in front of me now, it is the existence that once ruled the entire world.

He suddenly felt that his death was well deserved.

"Devil Lord, you can only hide in hiding, and one day you will be caught by our Holy Court," said Lord Jiu Lian in a cold voice.

“That day won’t be long, but it’s not that I will be caught by the Holy Court, but I will take the initiative to go to the Holy Court.

Then destroy it. "

Xu Zimo said lightly.

"But you can't see these things anymore."

"I can only say that you are unlucky to have met me here, otherwise you might have discovered the secret here."

"What's the secret here?" Zhenjun Jiu Lian still asked unwillingly.

"Just go to hell with regrets," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"If you can come back here after your death, you might be able to find it."

After the words fell, Xu Zimo showed no mercy and was soft-hearted.

He directly crushed Jiu Lian Zhenjun to death in the void.

Whether it's body or soul, everything is erased.

Not even giving the other party a chance to resurrect.

After all, the Holy Court and him are mortal enemies, the kind that will fight to the death.

To be kind to your enemy is to be cruel to yourself.

………

At the same time, within the picture of the rules of heaven and earth.

The scholar in white seemed to feel something.

His expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" the Lord of the Dead said calmly from the side.

"Your plan has failed!"

"What is there in the depths of the black mist?" The scholar in white clothes stared at the Lord of the Dead and asked.

Just now, the life breath of True Lord Jiu Lian disappeared.

You must know that strong men like the Holy Court will leave a trace of their souls on the life lamp.

If death occurs, the life lamp will be extinguished immediately.

This is what happens when a person dies and the light goes out.

Just now, the scholar in white knew that the life lamp was extinguished.

Because that is the message from his body, and it is absolutely correct.

But with Jiu Lian Zhenjun's strength, there are too few beings who can kill him.

Even if you can't fight, you can still run away.

But Zhenjun Jiulian died very simply, without even a chance to escape.

This shows that Jiu Lian Zhenjun must have encountered something very terrifying, which made him unable to even escape.

In other words, True Lord Jiu Lian was directly crushed.

He couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

He looked at the Lord of the Undead, and this feeling of misstep made him very unhappy.

Especially since the Holy Court lost another general.

They have been planning the matter in the Nether Realm for a long time.

In response to the anger of the scholar in white, the Lord of the Dead laughed.

He believed in Xu Zimo.

He also understands Xu Zimo's strength better than anyone else.

Unless the Holy Ancestor comes in person, other people are no different from ants.

But among the nine domains, each domain owner has an agreement to form an alliance.

If the Holy Ancestor dares to come in person, then all other regions will also come.

This is an alliance formed by several domains for self-protection.

After all, everyone knows the truth behind the death of lips and teeth. The Holy Court is too powerful, and only when other domains unite can they have the capital to compete.

Otherwise, if they are defeated one by one, it will be of no benefit to anyone.

This is why although the Holy Court is very suspicious, they do not dare to act rashly without concrete evidence.

The Nether Realm can only be tested in this way.

As for the scholar in white, the Lord of the Dead would certainly not leak information about Xu Zimo.

He just said: "You think you can control everything, but the world is full of variables."

"Can you really tell who is the chess piece and who is the chess player?"

He looked up at the rules above his head.

The time is coming and the rules are about to be broken.

After all, the living people who were deceived into coming here used their lives to forge the rules.

But life will eventually end, and the rules will eventually fall apart.

All I can say is that these people are pathetic.

For the sake of your loved ones, that's right.

But it's just too silly.

How the dead are raised to life.

If it were really that easy, wouldn't the whole world be in chaos?

How many monks worked hard to achieve immortality, but no one succeeded.

Too stupid, too obsessed.

At this moment, as the rules were broken, the figure of the scholar in white gradually disappeared.

He is not a real person himself.

It's just a false identity.

Now that the time has come, even if the Lord of the Dead does nothing, he cannot stay any longer.

"We will meet again, and by then everything will be destroyed."

The scholar in white said threateningly.

"You are wrong. You are not invincible. There are things in this world that you cannot destroy."

The Lord of the Dead replied disdainfully.

"This should be said in another way. What qualifications do you puppets have?"