I Truly Am The Villian-Chapter 1006 - 1005 Destruction of Slaying Immortal Sect

Chapter 1006 -1005 Destruction of Slaying Immortal Sect

Under this palm, Multi-Treasures Taoist was sent flying backward.

Multiple treasures around him fell, including a purple-green large cauldron, a sharp Divine Sword, and statues of Divine Beasts exuding a powerful aura.

Countless treasures were annihilated under Xu Zimei’s palm.

At this moment, Xu Zimei transformed into a colossal figure, standing like a Divine Demon commanding the world, his eyes capturing the light, shoulders carrying the Firmament, and the endless authority in his palm falling down.

Another palm struck, shaking the heavens and earth, darkening the skies and land.

The ground cracked open, revealing countless fissures, and abysses spread under his feet.

On the immensely towering Immortal Mountain, it too, began collapsing with a thunderous roar.

Countless furious roars emerged, with continuous “rumbling” noises.

This mountain, silent through many eras and nearly symbolizing the peak of the Supreme Domain, finally turned into ruins.

The bizarre rocks, unusual scenes, Jade Towers—all seemed to vanish into the storm alongside this gigantic entity that had ruled countless eras.

Thus, disciples of Slaying Immortal Sect all had their eyes split with fury, even elders, ignoring their severe injuries and life and death, charged towards Xu Zimei.

This Immortal Mountain represented everything.

It was like their home.

The mist surrounding the mountain began to dissipate, but Xu Zimei stood in the void, fearless.

His eyes swept around, everything coming into his view.

Looking at the Power of Order that bound the Divine Emperor, he said, “You attack from inside, I’ll attack from outside, let’s break this together.”

“Alright,” Divine Emperor nodded slightly.

Xu Zimei raised his right hand high, storm and thunder trembling in his palm, endless Spiritual Energy raining down profoundly.

Spiritual Energy condensed into Spiritual Liquid, falling streams hanging reverse, the heavens shattering and earth splitting.

As the heavily falling Tyrant Shadow in Xu Zimei’s hand struck down, Divine Emperor too stood with a solemn expression.

All around him surged the majestic imperial authority, Divine Power billowing, clashing heavily with Tyrant Shadow.

Divine Profound Meaning, Power of Order, and Demonic Qi, the forces of the three intertwined in an instant.

With a loud “bang,” the space around Divine Emperor completely exploded.

But shortly after, the magnificent imperial authority spread, and Divine Emperor emerged, stepping through the void.

His gaze, like a torch, surveyed everything around.

The ongoing major battle also gradually ceased.

Both sides separated and withdrew to their respective sides.

In the void, Supreme Ancestor delivered a palm strike, chaotic flows rampaging through the surrounding space, causing him to retreat a few steps.

He looked at the opposing Heavenly Curtain War God, deeply sighing.

“Heavenly Curtain, you have won.”

“From the beginning, you never had a chance of winning,” Heavenly Curtain War God stated blandly.

“You think we rely on Divine Emperor, but that’s not the case, he isn’t the main character.”

“With such a being here, what significance does this bout of Destiny’s conflict have?” Heavenly Curtain War God’s gaze pierced through the Endless Void, landing on Xu Zimei.

Xu Zimei, like a Divine Demon, with a stunning aura surrounding him.

“Why didn’t such an Evil Being be born in my Slaying Immortal Sect?”

“It is time, it is Destiny!” Saying this, Supreme Ancestor sighed again.

From his words, the insignificance of the battle of Destiny was evident, showing how highly he regarded Xu Zimei.

The conflicts over Destiny throughout generations have always been highly controversial.

No one has ever truly conceded to another.

After all, isn’t everyone a Talented Disciple and an Evil Being?

People even set up a Talented Disciples List, voting for their favored Talented Disciples.

Through generations, there has never been a lack of Talented Disciples carrying Destiny, and surprises often arise.

But this time, Supreme Ancestor had a premonition.

This era, perhaps the least suspenseful battle for Destiny.

Perhaps if all the Talented Disciples gathered together, and first eliminated Xu Zimei from the competition, there might be a slight chance.

For a moment, Supreme Ancestor was lost in a multitude of thoughts.

However, having thought all these, all these have nothing to do with their Slaying Immortal Sect anymore.

“Heavenly Curtain, can we discuss terms?” Supreme Ancestor spoke up.

“Talk to him about it,” Heavenly Curtain War God looked down at Xu Zimei, responding, “I’m not the person in charge this time.”

……

Xu Zimei gazed at Ji Rusnow before him.

As the Saintess of the Slaying Immortal Sect, they were once good friends. After parting in the land of destruction, she didn’t expect their next meeting to be under such circumstances.

“Does it have to end up like this?” Ji Ruobing looked at Xu Zimei with a blank expression and asked.

This place was also her home, filled with too many memories.

“It’s already like this,” Xu Zimei replied.

“It didn’t have to be this way,” Ji Ruobing said.

“I advised the Sect Gate not to meddle in your affairs, but Lu Changhen’s faction insisted on using this matter to enhance their prestige.”

Xu Zimei knew that currently, the Slaying Immortal Sect was divided into two factions.

One faction was led by the Saintess Ji Ruobing, and the other by the Saint Heir, Lu Changhen.

The two factions had always been openly and covertly battling, and it’s presumed that Lu Changhen’s faction also wanted to use this matter to boost their fame and surpass Ji Ruobing’s faction.

The script was already written—so many Imperial Rule Immortal Sects across the Continent vying to kill Xu Zimei, his death was inevitable.

Yet, no one imagined that a Great Emperor was still in existence, destroying Hundreds Miles City, and countless Imperial Rule Immortal Sects went to apologize and even fled in fear.

They of the Slaying Immortal Sect also ended up with this great trouble.

At this moment, Xu Zimei had given them a chance, to offer Lu Changhen’s head as an apology.

However, the Slaying Immortal Sect refused; they were unwilling to bow their heads.

Or rather, this colossal being, housing five emperors, had never bowed to anyone.

…

“Don’t you understand yet,” Xu Zimei looked at the dazed Ji Ruobing and said.

“This is my era, I will not allow forces that defy me to exist.

Your Slaying Immortal Sect has only two choices, either tuck your tails or be destroyed by me.

It’s a pity that you didn’t grasp this principle, or perhaps you understand, but are unwilling to accept it.”

Ji Ruobing took a deep breath, unsure of how to refute Xu Zimei.

“What about Lu Changhen?” Xu Zimei asked with a light laugh.

“After such a long fight, this protagonist has turned into a hiding turtle.”

As soon as Xu Zimei’s words fell, he saw Feng Tianya walking over with Lu Changhen.

This also counts as Xu Zimei’s first meeting with Lu Changhen.

However, the youth before him, far from the imposing vigor expected of the Saint Heir of the Slaying Immortal Sect, seemed rather cowardly.

He even dared not look Xu Zimei in the eye.

“Aren’t you all about slaying demons and defending the truth?” Xu Zimei smiled and said.

“Now I’m right here before you, giving you this chance.”

“This is a misunderstanding, Saint Heir Xu,” Lu Changhen replied.

“Enough,” A sigh came from the side.

Supreme Ancestor and Heavenly Curtain War God stepped into the void.

A battle at their level would far exceed a short duration.

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“Saint Heir Xu, may I ask you to spare our Slaying Immortal Sect a way out,” Supreme Ancestor directly said.

“Name your conditions, as long as we can fulfill them, we will surely agree.”

“If you ever go to Heaven Beyond Heavens, you might also consider it a favor from this old ancestor.”