I’m Really a Villain

"Feng'er," Lin Beisheng covered his face in pain on the Dao Dao Peak, sitting on a chair as if he had aged many years.

Whether it's Mu Changge or the peak masters of the other eight veins, they all have solemn expressions.

"This guy is even more evil than Wang Qi back then."

"I don't know if it's good or bad for him to enter the main clan," Mu Changge shook his head slightly.

Tianjiao is worth looting no matter where he is, but like Xu Zimo, he hardly relies on the sect, let alone the main clan, to cultivate to this point.

This kind of person is too self-aware and almost has no sense of belonging. The main clan may just be a stepping stone he uses.

"This Lin Qiu maliciously murdered a disciple of the same sect, and he must be punished severely," Chang Qing said from the side.

"Although we have regulations, the competition does not matter whether it is life or death.

But now that the competition has been cancelled, this rule has naturally been cancelled.

It is unforgivable for him to still kill the sect," Qin Hansheng said lightly.

This time Mu Changge just frowned slightly, and did not refute.

"After he comes out, if we can't give us a reasonable explanation, let's take him down together to prevent him from escaping," Wang Yuntian suggested.

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In the ancient ruins at this moment, when they saw Lin Feng committing suicide, everyone's expressions were heavy.

The nine emperors had already damaged four of them with just one blow.

The only remaining five people lined up, and saw Yu Changlong holding a long knife and shouting: "Everyone can use whatever hole cards you have, otherwise I am afraid that today will be very bad."

"If you are not a mad Buddha, why become a demon?" Qi Ye's six fingers had already spurted blood, and the hair on the top of his head was falling off at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I saw that his skin became more and more barren, as if all the power in it had been absorbed.

"World Extinguishing Demon Sound," a roar that spewed out from his mouth like a beast.

He fell into a state of madness, the sound of the piano was ringing, and the speed of playing the piano with six fingers turned into countless afterimages.

Circles of black magic sounds emanated from all around him.

At this moment, the green grass withered, the space was broken, and everything around him suffered a devastating blow.

"Quickly close the hearing in your ears," Yan Song shouted.

There were some disciples nearby who didn't have time to escape. When the magic sound spread at the speed of light, just by listening to it, some people were already mad in place.

Blood spurted, blood vessels burst, and he died in agitation.

Seeing this scene, Yu Changlong heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "This guy's piano sound is so strong, even if this trick is not aimed at us, the aftermath alone can make people so scared."

Shen Yu didn't speak, but looked in Xu Zimo's direction.

I saw Xu Zimo in the center of the magic sound, with his eyes slightly closed.

After a long time, Xu Zimo opened his eyes with a calm expression, and said with a smile, "It's such a beautiful voice."

"The magic sound is useless to him?" Yan Song frowned.

"Kill," Shen Yu snorted lightly, with the galaxy in his palm shining brightly, he took the lead in killing Xu Zimo.

"Galaxy seal."

"The thirty-sixth floor of Tianyan Cangsheng Saber," Yu Changlong followed closely behind.

"Nine Heavens Immortal Sword," Yan Song's eyes narrowed slightly, the sword intent on his body seemed to be surging, wave after wave.

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"I'm not interested in playing with you guys anymore," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said softly, "There's nothing wrong with it."

With a wave of his right hand, with him as the center, streams of black energy condensed from the whole body.

Countless clusters of black air rushed straight into the sky, covering the surrounding valleys, screaming ferociously and ear-piercingly.

Immediately afterwards, I saw these countless groups of black air turning into ghost heads, ferocious and full of hostility.

Countless groups of ghost heads wreaked havoc all around, and all the disciples who were hit by the ghost heads were all schizophrenic, unable to laugh or cry, and died under their own delusions.

On the Dao Dao Peak, Lin Beisheng stood up directly, and said with burning eyes: "Ghost Chan Six Breaks, Qiu'er even succeeded in practicing this move."

"Didn't it mean that no one can practice except Ghost Tathagata," Chang Qing said with a frown.

Everyone knows how powerful this move is.

Back then when Ghost Tathagata was still at the Melting Heaven Realm, he was already on par with the Nine Heavens Saints.

If Saint Nine Heavens hadn't been desperately injured, he might not have been able to kill this ghost Tathagata.

Ghost Tathagata is so strong, this ghost Zen Liujuan definitely accounts for half of it.

This set of pulse skills was his life's painstaking effort, and he even escaped from Buddhism for it.

But this set of pulse skills has been practiced successfully by no one since Ghost Tathagata, and no one has gradually forgotten it.

"It's a bit troublesome now," Wang Yuntian said, "It's just that I don't know how many of the six breaks he has practiced."

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When countless ghost heads were criss-crossing in the air, Yan Song slashed at them fiercely with the Nine Heavens Immortal Sword.

With a sound of "boom", I saw the ghost's head vibrated, not only was it not damaged at all, but it also directly sent Yan Song flying.

Yan Song stood firm, looked at the ghost heads all over the sky, and trembled violently in his heart.

It was just a ghost head, but he couldn't cut it off with all his strength.

"Flee," he yelled, and quickly crushed the space token in his hand.

It's a pity that Xu Zimo had already imprisoned this world, and the moment the power of space appeared, he was completely swallowed up.

"How could this be?" Yan Song looked at the unchanged surroundings, completely panicking now.

As time went by, there were more and more ghost heads in the sky, followed by countless ghost heads, howling and killing Yan Song like innocent ghosts.

"Ah," the screams also sounded in mid-air.

Yan Song was not the only one attacked by these ghost heads, even the other disciples watching the battle were all within the attack range.

Judging from the projection of Daofeng Peak, all that can be seen are countless ghost heads.

Corpses all over the mountains began to appear around the valley. This was just a one-shot attack, and this kind of ranged attack was already so powerful.

The ghost head drowned everything, and when the screams gradually stopped, Xu Zimo raised his eyes and saw corpses all over the mountains and plains.

The pungent bloody smell permeated the entire space.

These people wanted to follow the Ninth Emperor's sons to pass the test in a daze, and mixed some soup to drink, but unfortunately they paid the price.

If they had just crushed the tokens and fled, they would be safe now.

And the remaining five emperors were also submerged by the ghost heads. After Qi Ye finished talking about the sound of a crazy piano, he was on the verge of death.

"It's over," Xu Zimo clapped his hands, just as he was about to leave.

Shen Yu who was lying on the ground suddenly stood up.

"Junior Brother Lin Qiu, don't be in such a hurry," Shen Yu said calmly.

"Oh, interesting," Xu Zimo snorted.

Under the law of nothing, only Shen Yu survived in this whole world.