I’m Really a Villain

The two looked around. There were hundreds of these ice sculptures, and they were even denser on the top of the mountain.

More and more sculptures are beginning to wake up.

When they saw Xu Zimo and the two of them, they heard a sound of fury.

"Whoever offends my country of Huang will die!"

Countless statues walked towards Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo with neat steps.

"What should we do?" Monk Dazhi asked quickly.

"Everyone is doing their own thing," Xu Zimo smiled, and ran towards the top of the mountain.

Although these sculptures are very strong, and the cooperation between them is also very neat, but after all, the strength is too different.

Xu Zimo almost punched one by one, and ran towards the top of the mountain.

When Monk Dazhi saw this scene, his eyes also moved slightly, and he yelled softly: "Infinite Heavenly Sovereign."

I saw that his whole body had become dozens of times larger, and even the Taoist robe on his body had also become much larger at the same time.

He straddled his feet, almost tens of meters away, and started running closely behind Xu Zimo.

As the distance to the top of the mountain gets closer, the sculptures encountered along the way become stronger and stronger.

When the two came to the top of the mountain, they saw a throne standing on top of the mountain.

On the upper seat sat a man wearing a royal robe, and on both sides stood a dozen generals in armor.

"Stop those who come." A general stood up, holding a spear, and yelled, "Kneel down quickly when you meet my king."

"Trash," Xu Zimo chuckled.

Ba Ying came out of the sheath in his hand, and a sharp saber aura directly cut the general in half.

"Bold," the man on the throne whispered.

I saw that the situation in the sky suddenly changed, and a long golden dragon hovered above the head.

This golden dragon seems to be real, not just an illusion.

The dozen or so generals next to him all killed Xu Zimo.

"Monk Dazhi, stop them," Xu Zimo shouted.

The monk Dazhi who came behind did not hesitate, and his huge body directly stopped in front of the dozen generals.

Xu Zimo stepped forward, facing the man on the throne, and said with a smile, "Why don't we have a game?"

The man in the imperial robe stood up slowly, and with a wave of his right hand, the golden dragon on top of his head roared and rushed towards Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched the golden dragon directly.

Just hearing a "boom", the golden dragon let out a mournful cry, accompanied by the shattering of the surrounding space.

Jin Long was thrown flying by a punch.

The eyes of the man on the throne flickered, and he stepped up into the air, surrounded by brilliant heavenly power.

He is like a monarch who reigns over the world, or in other words, he is a king by himself.

A domineering power radiated from the whole body.

"The emperor is overbearing," the man snorted coldly, and directly slapped Xu Zimo with his big palm.

"The Yellow Kingdom is destroyed, and you still call yourself an emperor," Xu Zimo shook his head and laughed.

On top of Ba Ying, Wen Wen performed the sixteen-style "burial to the sky".

The shadow of the knife and the black mist of the burial shrouded it, and directly slashed at the man.

There was a "boom" explosion, as if a mushroom cloud sounded in mid-air.

I saw that the entire sky was buried in it.

Xu Zimo looked up, and the man in the imperial robe was surrounded by a golden aura.

It seems that all laws are invulnerable, and it is not affected at all.

"That is the wish power of all beings, which can protect all attacks," the monk Dazhi shouted from below.

"In the face of extreme attacks, there is no so-called protection," Xu Zimo said shaking his head.

He directly opened the eighteen strange veins in his body, and the eight changes behind Qingyun opened again.

The entire sky is filled with Xu Zimo's continuous spiritual energy.

"Ask the seventeen moves, kill the gods," Xu Zimo snorted coldly.

Ba Ying in his hand was trembling slightly.

The so-called killing of gods is to gather all the power of the body at one point, and then kill it with a hundred times the power.

This is also one of the ultimate poses of Xu Zimo's nineteenth poses.

I saw Xu Zimo slowly raising Ba Ying, with endless sword intent condensing all over his body.

These saber intents are like his left and right arms, and with his every move, the saber intents are changing crazily.

Xu Zimo took half a step back with his right foot, and slowly raised his right arm, and Ba Ying's blade was chilled.

The next moment, endless saber energy condensed on the tip of the blade, and the Qingyun steps behind Xu Zimo spread to the sky step by step.

He gave a soft drink, and Ba Ying slashed out with thousands of swords amidst the roar.

"Booming" explosion sounded.

Just the remaining power of the saber energy caused another avalanche in Tianyu Mountain.

The snow rolled down all over the sky, and the knife energy split the entire sky.

It seems to divide the sky into two, cutting out a moat.

The man in the royal robe looked at the scene in front of him, and the sword intent magnified in front of his eyes at an instant speed, and it had already appeared around him.

The golden wish power is entangled, sometimes transforming into a roaring tiger, and sometimes descending from the right hand dragon.

When the saber energy came, the man in the royal robe was pierced through the whole body by the saber intent after only resisting for a moment.

Annihilated directly in the knife intention.

"King," the generals around saw this scene and shouted miserably.

When the man in the royal robe died, those generals and thousands of soldiers under him did not choose to live, but all committed suicide on Tianyu Mountain.

Their bodies were submerged by snow mountains.

Xu Zimo's blow just now cut off half of the snow mountain, and the whole snow mountain was almost split in two, leaving a bottomless crack.

Xu Zimo looked up, and there was heavy snow falling from the sky.

The heavy snow all over the sky seemed to be singing a sad song, falling down desperately.

In just a blink of an eye, the snow mountain was filled up.

And these white snows seem to have a mysterious power.

Because of their landing, Tianyu Mountain was recovering little by little, and the cracks began to close.

And new ice sculptures have also appeared.

These sculptures are carved out of those who died before.

"This is," Monk Dazhi looked at the scene in front of him.

Then he took a deep breath and said to Xu Zimo, "This Tianyu Mountain is not easy."

"I see," Xu Zimo said.

"I don't know what force caused it, these people can't be killed at all," Dazhi monk replied.

"It's the vow made by those who died in the Yellow Kingdom," Xu Zimo said after thinking for a moment.

"Sometime every year, they recover.

But that's all. You can't leave Tianyu Mountain, and it will become an ice sculpture again after a while. "

"Then we should leave as soon as possible, there is no point in fighting them," Dazhi monk said.

Xu Zimo nodded, and the two climbed over the top of the mountain and started running towards the other side of Tianyu Mountain.

From the top of the mountain, you can see the surrounding scenery very clearly.

The endless sky and sea in the distance came into view vaguely.