I’m Really a Villain

"It's not that he can't refine it, it's that he can't," Xu Zimo said calmly.

Looking at the faces of Sikong Zhaixing and others, he felt that these people were hopelessly stupid.

Do you think Wushi Bell is invincible?

Whoever wants to be refined can be refined.

Above the sky, Wu Shi Zhong, who was lifted up by Xu Zimo, was helpless.

He did not answer several people's questions.

Because now, he didn't bother to pay attention to Sikong Zhaixing and others.

He had resigned himself to his fate.

With the strength Xu Zimo has shown now, I'm afraid he is no longer his opponent.

Even the existence of the entire Wushi City is unknown.

Wu Shizhong did not dare to think any further, because the consequences of this were beyond their ability to bear.

"That's all, that's all," Wu Shi Zhong said.

"When the Emperor was kind to me, when my wisdom evolved, it always stagnated due to lack of energy."

"It was the Emperor who helped me complete my transformation."

"No matter what the outcome is now, I can only repay the emperor's kindness by breaking my body into pieces."

After hearing this, Wu Shi Zhong was determined to fight to the death.

Regardless of whether the beginningless clock can exist or not, he is not willing to live alone.

"Sir," Sikong Zhaixing and others' expressions changed drastically, and they all knelt on the ground and kept shouting.

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening!"

How could they not understand what Wu Shi Zhong meant?

If Wu Shi Zhong died, how could they still survive?

"Opportunities and risks in the world coexist. If we kill the opponent, our Wushi Dynasty will naturally be free from the constraints of the Divine Court.

But now that we have failed, we have to bear the price. "

After Wu Shi Zhong's words fell, he once again transformed into the bronze bell body and struck Xu Zimo fiercely.

The bronze bell shattered the void, and it came across the sky.

The sense of oppression and power it brings are very amazing.

The void is shattering, and the entire world in front of you has completely collapsed.

This kind of desperate blow without Shi Zhong.

The power is so strong that it makes people move.

Of course, seeing Wu Shizhong take action, Sikong Zhaixing couldn't sit still.

He shouted to the people next to him: "Everyone, let's help Master Wu Shizhong quickly. If we join forces, we may still have a chance."

"Otherwise, when Lord Wu Shizhong is defeated, we will not end well."

In fact, by this time, Sikong Zhaixing and others understood that with their strength, it was difficult to be of any use in this battle.

It is almost impossible to rely on them to make a comeback.

But Sikong Zhaixing just refused to give in.

Just like a drowning person, before the moment, no matter how hard he resists, it is useless, but he will still continue to resist, hoping to grasp a life-saving straw.

This was the reaction of Sikong Zhaixing and others at this time.

Seeing Wu Shizhong attacking, they all took action.

The strength of everyone present is not weak, and they can be said to be the pillars of the Wushi Dynasty.

Sikong Zhaixing waved his hand, and he saw the starry sky around him twinkling, stars moving, and a star-catching hand condensing out.

Sikong Zhaixing’s name is mainly about Zhaixing, and he didn’t get this name for nothing.

Since he was a child, Sikong Zhaixing has been very curious about the ungraceful starry sky and wants to pick one of the stars.

After practicing Taoism, he used this as a foundation to understand his own method of entering Taoism.

Now, the star-catching hand comes across the void, and it is also astonishingly powerful.

Look at the means attacking from all directions.

Xu Zimo looked calm and said calmly: "The struggle of the ants is just an ant after all."

He slapped his big hand in the void, immediately annihilating all attacks.

Only the Beginningless Bell pushes against everything.

Xu Zimo stepped forward with his right foot, and then condensed his right hand into a fist, and the power of the avenue filled the tip of the fist.

"boom…"

This punch came with extremely strong energy.

When punched out, the power it brings is only stronger than that of Wu Shi Zhong.

A violent explosion was heard in the void.

The Shiwu Bell trembled violently, and the violent vibration was enough to wipe out everything.

"Buzz buzz..."

At this moment, under the vibrating sound of the Wushi Bell, countless people's eardrums were torn in Wushi City below.

Some people bleed directly from their orifices and die unexpectedly.

It can be seen that although the battle between Xu Zimo and Wu Shizhong did not deliberately target other people.

But just the aftermath of the battle was enough to make those around him unbearable.

I'm afraid that if this battle is over, it will be difficult for people in Wushi City to survive without Xu Zimo's action.

When the punch hit, cracks appeared on the surface of Wu Shi Clock.

However, the Wushi Bell was still extremely powerful, and it struck Xu Zimo again with the intention of dying.

"Today, I am going to smash the artifact with my fist," Xu Zimo said lightly.

Although the Wu Shi Clock is a special artifact, it is a pity that it ended like this.

But Xu Zimo will never let the other party go.

Anyone who disobeys him, no matter who he is or what he is, will never end well.

Xu Zimo punched again.

But this time, he no longer punched with one punch, but started working with both left and right fists.

And he took the initiative and came directly through the air.

"Boom boom boom..."

Every time the powerful force from his fist falls, the power of the avenue around Xu Zimo undergoes a transformation.

After taking a step forward in Qian Da Dao, Xu Zimo also began to control this power more clearly.

In the process of controlling, Xu Zimo is also getting familiar with it.

The majesty of the power of the avenue is both quality and quantity.

And Wu Shi Zhong obviously couldn't hold on any longer.

Because on its surface, the cracks are getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more.

Xu Zimo's punches were fierce and getting faster and faster.

Finally, I don’t know how many punches were thrown.

Xu Zimo's whole body was dripping with joy, and he felt as if he had breathed out.

"Bang—"

Wushi Bell could no longer hold on and exploded directly.

Countless bronze bell fragments scattered down, heading towards the surroundings of heaven and earth.

It turned into streams of light, as if afraid of being found by Xu Zimo, each fragment went in a different direction.

This can be seen from this point.

Although the Beginningless Bell is broken, the wisdom consciousness within it is still there.

Being broken is also a last resort.

If one day all the fragments can be put together, maybe the Wu Shi Clock can be reborn.

This is obviously a backhand left by Wu Shi Zhong.

But Xu Zimo didn't let the other party go so easily.

Since they are enemies, no way of survival can be left for the other party.

This is Xu Zimo's principle.

He waved his hand, and all the fragments of the Beginning Clock that had been scattered in all directions and wanted to escape stopped at this moment.

It's like the void has all come to a standstill, and time and space are no longer passing.

When Xu Zimo blew up the Wu Shi Bell with his fist, it was not only because the other party offended him, but also because he valued the wisdom in it.