I Truly Am The Villian

Speaking of this Cannibalistic Heaven Edge, Xu Zimei remembered something.

He once saw a mass of Malice Qi in front of the Ancient Well of Fortune.

Originally, he should have used the Sword of Fortune of the Fortune True Saint to slay this Malice Qi.

But Xu Zimei later learned from Old Ghost that the Malice Qi had been taken away by an Elder of Cannibalistic Heaven Edge.

Because of Lin Ruhu's matter, Xu Zimei was too anxious, so he didn't bother with the evil cultivator of Cannibalistic Heaven Edge.

Seeing the person approaching now, Xu Zimei couldn't help but find it amusing.

"Could there really be such a coincidence in this world?"

"If so, this world is too small."

The old man in blood-red clothes came right over, staring fiercely at Xu Zimei.

Smiling, he asked, "Do you all need my help?"

Sumeru Ancestor slightly frowned.

He wasn't fond of the people from Cannibalistic Heaven Edge, mainly the Nine Great Sovereigns of East Hundred City.

They are also in a competitive relationship with their Immortal Island.

Don't be fooled by the seemingly cooperative nature of the four territorial forces.

In reality, they compete fiercely in secret.

Except for the Holy Court, which stands above the fray, who among the forces doesn't want to unify the entire Robbery Immortal Domain?

"Why didn't Cannibalistic Heaven Edge go west? What are you doing here?" Sumeru Ancestor questioned.

Logically, the forces of East Hundred City should support from the west, which is the opposite direction.

It's completely impossible for them to be on the way here.

Furthermore, the events in the east couldn't have spread so quickly.

Therefore, this blood-clad old man from Cannibalistic Heaven Edge must have come here with a purpose.

Considering Cannibalistic Heaven Edge's poor reputation, Sumeru Ancestor fully understood the person's ill intentions.

He gave a signal to the person in the shadows beside him.

Meaning to watch over their own Saintess.

Then he replied, "We can handle our own matters, and aren't you going to help out in the west, Cannibalistic Heaven Edge?"

"There's no rush, there are things more important than chaotic lands," the blood-red old man turned to Xu Zimei.

"My fellow Daoist, how should I address you?

I am an Elder of Cannibalistic Heaven Edge, True Man Dongming."

"True Man Dongming, you're the evil cultivator who slaughtered numerous towns, inciting countless forces in East Hundred City to denounce you," Sumeru Ancestor exclaimed in surprise.

Rumors about True Man Dongming had already reached Immortal Island.

It wasn't just about how powerful this person's influence was, but that he was a complete slaughter maniac.

He killed without regard for grudges, only seeking to satisfy himself.

Because killing brought him joy.

So it didn't matter whether it was a cultivator or a defenseless mortal, he killed them all.

And once he started killing, he would uproot an entire city, leaving no survivors.

That's why his reputation spread to many places.

The major forces guarded against True Man Dongming since such an existence was neither allowed nor welcomed in their dominions.

"Evil cultivator, hahaha, is that how you see me!"

True Man Dongming laughed.

"Interesting, interesting.

But you needn't be nervous; I only need to kill one person here today to suffice."

While speaking, True Man Dongming kept his gaze fixed on Xu Zimei.

As if eyeing a succulent prey.

"It seems we aren't acquainted," Xu Zimei asked with interest.

The other party coming from afar specifically to kill him surely had a reason.

"Are you related to the Fortune True Saint?" True Man Dongming asked.

"Or rather, did you gain something from the Ancient Well of Fortune?

Am I being clear enough?"

"I see," Xu Zimei squinted slightly.

It seems that the Malice Qi sensed the Power of Fortune on him.

That's why True Man Dongming wanted to kill him.

"If that's the case, then come.

Let me see how capable you are," Xu Zimei said.

True Man Dongming twisted his neck, and the blood aura around him became even more intense.

His figure moved as fast as light, like an afterimage.

With a "boom," he was already in front of Xu Zimei.

His claw, like a bone, sharp and exposed, directly aimed for Xu Zimei's throat.

Xu Zimei punched directly.

With a "crack" sound, the claw was instantly shattered.

True Man Dongming's figure also retreated several steps.

Yet True Man Dongming was not afraid, instead, he laughed broadly.

"Continue!"

The blood aura around him already carried a bloody scent.

When his other hand reached over, the bloody aura, mixed with rot and stench, was about to engulf Xu Zimei.

But Xu Zimei's power was even more violent.

The Demonic Qi around him directly repelled the blood aura, and another two consecutive punches landed on the opponent's chest.

True Man Dongming's figure flew backward, and even his chest caved in.

But True Man Dongming just laughed louder and louder.

"This guy seems to get stronger the more he's injured," Sumeru Ancestor commented from the side.

"Not only is his character pathological, but his physique is also pathological," the person in the shadows replied with a frown.

"Come again," True Man Dongming continued to charge at Xu Zimei.

Under the nourishment of blood, spikes had already grown from his body.

Xu Zimei punched again.

All the spikes were shattered, and True Man Dongming was sent flying once more.

Yet he was like an indestructible little cockroach, climbing back up again.

"The Rule of Blood, huh," Xu Zimei murmured to himself.

"You figured it out, the Rule of Blood, along with my self-created Holy Scripture of Blood."

"I am almost immortal."

True Man Dongming shouted.

"Over the years I've killed countless, and their blood has been converted to my life.

Death will only make me stronger."

"There's nothing in this world that is truly immortal," Xu Zimei shook his head.

"So-called immortality is just not having met absolutely powerful force."

As he finished speaking, the Tyrant Shadow in Xu Zimei's hand slashed towards True Man Dongming.

With a "boom."

The ultimate blade light compressed the air, gathering a storm of airflow, falling heavily on True Man Dongming.

"One Slash Cuts All Immortals,

One Slash Falls to Jiuyou,

One Cut Sun Annihilation."

One strike after another, the momentum was grand and magnificent.

The blood aura on True Man Dongming became more and more intense.

Under the ferocious blade stance, True Man Dongming was like a falling leaf, unable to resist.

At first, he still enjoyed the powerful strength brought by the vast blood aura, but then, the blood aura became increasingly weak.

True Man Dongming's resistance also weakened.

"How is this possible, how could this be.

Where's my blood?"

True Man Dongming began to panic, shouting continuously.

Unfortunately, in the end, he was quickly cut into pieces under Xu Zimei's blade.

As they say, the killer is always killed.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Xu Zimei slightly frowned.

Because a thick black Qi was emanating from True Man Dongming's body.

This black Qi soon covered the Firmament above.

"Pathetic, couldn't even deal with one cultivator."

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