I’m Really a Villain

These refinings are fatal to others.

After all, over time, it is equivalent to being deprived of the avenue.

But Xu Zimo didn't mind this at all.

He felt that this was a test of his power.

You must know that up to now, his path has been constantly changing and sharpening.

This is a crucial step to advance to the 100 million road.

But not everyone is qualified to let Xu Zimo sharpen his path.

The battle between Xu Zimo and the strongest person in each domain is to sharpen his path.

Only by fighting against the strongest existence can it be meaningful to practice until now.

In other words, not everyone is qualified to let Xu Zimo sharpen his path.

But now in this Wushi Bell, Xu Zimo actually found a way to sharpen his path.

It can only be said that it was a mistake. Xu Zimo had never thought of using this method.

At this moment, although the sound in Wushi Bell disturbed him greatly.

But Xu Zimo still forced himself to sit cross-legged.

The so-called strong person is not only strong in strength, but also strong in mental endurance.

Even if a normal person is inside this clock, they will most likely go crazy if they hear the bells ringing continuously.

But Xu Zimo still forced himself to bear it.

He looked calm and did not show any discomfort due to the sound of the bell.

At this moment, Xu Zimo's Dao Qi was suppressed by the sound of the bell.

A little bit of fun.

When the energy of the avenue is completely exhausted, it will be Xu Zimo's death.

Looking from the outside, the Shiwu Clock is constantly rotating.

The dense air on the surface is getting stronger and stronger.

Refining is destined to be a very long process.

This period lasted for seven full days.

Seven days later, Sikong Zhaixing and others were already impatient with waiting.

From the outside, the clock appears to be spinning faster and faster.

"Calculate the time, it should be almost there," Sikong Zhaixing said to the people beside him.

"When refining the gods, it only took seven days at the latest."

"Don't worry, Imperial Master, no matter what, this evil thief will definitely die," someone next to him comforted him.

"At that time, we can go to Shenting and ask them to withdraw the power of faith from the Wushi Dynasty."

Speaking of this, someone else couldn't help but say: "National Master, the emperor is young. In my opinion, you are not only the national master, but also the supervisor of the country and the king."

Sikong Zhaixing was very moved when he heard others' bewildering remarks.

I can't help but think of the wonderful life in the future.

But eventually he calmed down.

It is said that the young master is suspicious of the country, and the new generation of emperors are young, and they are all ministers who have been entrusted to the orphans.

To put it harshly, before the emperor came of age, the entire Wushi Dynasty was in charge.

Therefore, once the Divine Court is uncontaminated by the Wushi Dynasty, this huge dynasty will become their territory.

"Everyone, be quiet," Sikong Zhaixing said, although he was a little carried away.

He said calmly: "Master Wu Shizhong is here, it's not your turn to talk nonsense."

Sikong Zhaixing knew that he could only be a powerful minister at best, but could not usurp the country.

Because the Beginning Bell is there.

When Emperor Wu Shi left this bell, in addition to guarding the dynasty and resisting foreign enemies, why not also guard against foreign ministers like them.

Therefore, Sikong Zhaixing has always been cautious in his words and deeds.

No matter how high your position is, as long as you have not achieved real success, you cannot relax.

………

Within no beginning clock.

The power of the avenue around Xu Zimo became weaker and weaker.

It seemed like it could dissipate at any moment.

Just like a candle that has run out of oil, it is burning with its last flame and is about to go out.

But if you look carefully.

You will find that this last weak power of the avenue is extremely tough and difficult to extinguish.

Like an unshakable boat in the vast sea.

Like tall pines and cypresses on the top of a mountain.

It's like Qingluan rising up in a storm.

In short, it is the power of the final avenue, no matter how refined it is without the Shizhong, it is difficult to succeed.

"How could this happen?" Wu Shizhong himself became silent and confused.

You must know that he has been observing Xu Zimo's situation.

Even after suppressing Xu Zimo, he did not relax at all.

How could a strong man of this level give in so easily?

But now it seems that Xu Zimo is not struggling, but is very calm.

This made Wu Shizhong feel strange at first, but he didn't question it too much.

As long as Xu Zimo can be refined, no matter what his conspiracy is.

After all, Wu Shizhong was still very confident in his own suppression.

But gradually, Wu Shi Zhong also felt that something was wrong.

He could not completely dissipate Xu Zimo's power of the avenue.

Every time when he felt that he was almost there, new power of the avenue would burst out from Xu Zimo's body.

Even if the power was very weak, he could still clearly feel it.

This makes Wu Shizhong's heart a little difficult to understand.

It doesn't like things that are beyond its control.

The Wushi Bell rotates faster and faster, and its own refining power reaches its extreme.

But what happened next made Wu Shizhong's expression change drastically.

Because Xu Zimo inside the clock slowly opened his eyes.

The deafening, wave-like sound of the bell could no longer affect him in the slightest.

"It seems the limit has been reached."

Xu Zimo murmured to himself.

The Wushi Bell's ability to hone his power of the Great Dao is not unlimited.

At this point, the help has become less and less.

Of course, Xu Zimo's power of the avenue is one step closer to the million avenues.

The power of the avenue in the body becomes more and more exquisite.

I saw him exhale a long breath.

"That's it," Xu Zimo said calmly.

I saw him stretching out his right hand, invisible power surging around him.

The whole clock began to shake.

This made Wu Shizhong himself very surprised and horrified.

It used the power of its whole body to suppress Xu Zimo again.

But I felt powerless.

"Damn, damn! Wushi Bell roared.

But his body was lifted up little by little.

………

Outside, Sikong Zhaixing and others who observed this scene couldn't help but look overjoyed.

"The refining is complete, it looks like it should be successful," Sikong Zhaixing said with a smile.

Others also nodded and kept congratulating.

But as the Beginningless Bell was lifted, the situation inside was exposed.

I saw Xu Zimo standing in it intact.

Holding the Wushi Bell in one hand, he was looking at everyone with a calm expression.

The aura on him was more powerful and majestic than before.

All the power of the avenue was restored, like a roaring wind, making people unable to open their eyes and dare not look directly.

"Have you... thought about how to die?"

Xu Zimo just looked at them calmly.

In the calmer words, a serious and deadly aura spread out.

"No way, this is impossible."

Sikong Zhaixing was shocked and looked up at the Wu Shi Clock in the sky.

He shouted: "Lord Wu Shi Zhong, why didn't you refine them?"