I Truly Am The Villian

The Divine King was somewhat flattered, he quickly stood up.

The person in the palanquin above, upon appearance, calmed everything.

He did not speak to the crowd further, but looked towards the deeper part of the firmament, as if a thousand miles away, like some indescribable darkness.

He asked, "Thousand Calamities, aren't you going to welcome an old friend?"

"If you came in person, perhaps it would be different.

A mere avatar, what significance does it hold?" The voice of the Thousand Calamities Doomsday echoed from the void.

Yet, he didn't show his face, clearly out of disdain.

"An avatar is enough, I'm here to discuss matters, not to wage war with you," the person in the palanquin laughed.

"No one will talk with you here, refuse to accept and then it's a fight," Thousand Calamities Doomsday said ruthlessly.

"Do you honestly intend to drive my Gods and Ghosts Clans out from here?" The person in the palanquin also collected his smile, asking calmly.

"I've left you the Forbidden Land, and in all these years, how much have you gained from the Ghost God Realm, you know well," replied Thousand Calamities Doomsday.

"If I join forces with the Ghost Tribe and overturn the skies of your Ghost God Realm again, why not?" retorted the person in the palanquin coldly.

"That would require the Netherworld Realm to care about you, but would the Ghost Tribe agree?" Thousand Calamities Doomsday snapped back without hesitation.

The Gods and Ghosts Clans might join forces temporarily, but only among some lower-ranked members.

Including entities like Ghost Gods, because he doesn't want to be driven away from the Ghost God Realm, it's a lucrative position.

But the real boss of the Ghost Tribe, the Lord of the Dead Spirits, will absolutely not ally with the Divine Race.

This issue traces back a long time.

The person in the palanquin seemed to know such threats would not work on Thousand Calamities Doomsday, and continued, "Even if we cannot ally with the Ghost Tribe, we have plenty of options.

The Monster Beasts of the Cangxuan Realm, those desperadoes of the Catastrophe Demon Domain, and even the Holy Court.

Any of them could bring you a heavy price."

"You think only you can form alliances, if I want to expel you, many forces would be willing to take over your territory," Thousand Calamities Doomsday carelessly said.

"Don't bother probing me, if you Gods and Ghosts Clans wish to remain in this Ghost God Realm.

You must adhere to my rules."

Upon hearing Thousand Calamities Doomsday's words, the existence within the palanquin remained silent for a moment.

Then he said, "If that's the case, then there's no room for discussion."

With a wave of his hand, vast divine light rose from the firmament.

In this Forbidden Land, all members of the Divine Race were enveloped in the same divine light.

"Then let's lift the veil of your Ghost God Realm and let the Heavenly Dao see your wolfish ambition," snorted the existence in the palanquin coldly.

When the divine light appeared, the dark clouds in the void were also dispelled.

At the end of those dark clouds, a giant specter appeared, towering like a dog, proudly standing in the void, with eyes through which the sun and moon passed.

But the dog's specter was merely a flash, quickly covered again by the dark clouds.

A golden blade, imbued with divine might, flew out from the palanquin.

This was the Heaven Slicing Divine Sword.

The Divine Blade cut through the silent void, with majestic divine might expanding from its blade, the Heaven Slicing Divine Sword gallantly struck towards the specter of the Heavenly Dog.

But just as the Divine Blade appeared in the void, a giant hand met it head-on and grasped it.

With a gentle squeeze, the Divine Blade shattered.

Black spiritual energy stirred the entire firmament of the Ghost God Realm, with a hand formed from spiritual energy slapping mightily towards the palanquin.

The Dragon Tiger Beast pulling the palanquin roared angrily, lifting its head skyward, directly racing towards the black hand.

The Dragon Tiger Beast opened its large mouth, a torrent of power pouring out like a deluge.

The entire void was melted, colliding with the black hand.

Between two extremities of force, the void continued to collapse, melt, and annihilate.

The aura of the Dragon Tiger Beast grew even more imposing, even beginning to suppress the black hand.

Meanwhile, the Evil Demon King saw this scene, even though a stronger entity had descended, he did not flinch, keeping his gaze on Xu Zimei.

The demonic energy swirled around him, as the Enchanted Soul Blood Demon Body was unleashed, a vast bloody aura engulfing the firmament behind him.

Then he stepped in the air to kill.

The nine Mountain Ghosts beside were healing, Xu Zimei glanced towards the direction of the Dragon Tiger Beast.

He sprinted straight towards the Dragon Tiger Beast.

The Evil Demon King followed closely, bringing overwhelming blood clouds in his wake.

The Dragon Tiger Beast saw Xu Zimei charging towards it and instinctively spewed forth a torrent.

The torrent showered like the Milky Way falling across the heavens, directly passing through Xu Zimei's body, and struck the oncoming Enchanted Soul Blood Demon behind.

Agonizing screams continuously echoed.

Xu Zimei opened the Heaven-reaching Trilife Gate, managing to evade the torrent unscathed for the moment.

But the Enchanted Soul Blood Demon fared terribly, its abdomen pierced through, its divine soul severely damaged.

"This isn't like you," a voice seemed to be watching Xu Zimei from the darkness, chuckling softly.

He seemed to relish Xu Zimei's predicament.

Xu Zimei knew, that voice belonged to the Thousand Calamities Doomsday.

"You should resolve your Ghost God Realm matters first," Xu Zimei replied.

His gaze turned to the Evil Demon King, whose divine soul and Enchanted Soul Blood Demon suffered heavy injuries, clearly in poor condition itself.

Yet, the Evil Demon King still dragged his blood-stained body, step by step towards Xu Zimei.

In a posture of relentless, unyielding conflict.

"Hey, why don't you help me deal with him," Xu Zimei said.

"Handle your own affairs," Thousand Calamities Doomsday replied.

He never showed up but continued to engage in a fierce battle with the Dragon Tiger Beast.

And the Evil Demon King, despite his severe injuries, continued to recover.

"I'm getting really impatient," the Evil Demon King transformed into a streak of light.

The next moment appeared in front of Xu Zimei, his right palm directly striking his abdomen.

Xu Zimei didn't resist in the slightest, his figure turned into a line of blood, flying backward.

The Evil Demon King followed closely, the Enchanted Soul Blood Demon opening its massive mouth to swallow.

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Meanwhile, Thousand Calamities Doomsday also battled with the person in the palanquin.

Their momentum was astounding, leaving no chance for others to intervene.

The dark power's mighty hand descended from the void, eventually, the Dragon Tiger Beast could not hold on, being rubbed on the ground, unable to move.

"Heavenly God's Mystical Path," the person in the palanquin softly intoned.

Piercing clarity and golden divine might descended from the void.

As if paving a new great path, countless dark clouds were dispersed.

"Seven Calamities Ghost-Slaying Blade," the voice in the palanquin softly spoke again.

A pitch-black blade, shrouded in sin and slaughter, shattered the void.

The truly formidable thing wasn't the blade itself.

Nor was it this move, but the flower blossoming beneath it.

This flower, also known as the Golden Flower.

A Tao Fruit Powerhouse can gather the Three Flowers, merging their Essence, Qi, and Spirit into the Dao, not only leaving behind a mortal shell.

Even their divine soul and everything else would undergo a great transformation.