I’m Really a Villain

"Go and have a look," Xu Zimo nodded and replied.

Several people walked to the location of the Ye family together. At this moment, except for the ancient god Yiye and Ye Shilong who were infected by the devil energy, everyone else was intact.

This is what Bymont meant.

When Xu Zimo came to Ye's house, all the members of the family knelt down and begged him for mercy.

"How does the lord want to deal with it?" Baimeng asked respectfully.

"It's too boring to kill like this, but I prepared a big gift for them," Xu Zimo said with a light smile.

Then I saw Xiao Guizi bring out Ye Lingtian who was imprisoned.

At this moment, Ye Lingtian's whole body was entangled with demon energy, and there were also demon fires flickering in his eyes. His whole body was like a soulless corpse, empty and quiet.

"He's completely bewitched," Baimon said in a low voice when he saw this scene.

Xu Zimo walked in front of Ye Lingtian and said lightly: "Go and take revenge, release the devil in your heart."

Ye Lingtian raised his head slightly, and for the first time, his eyes that were empty and without a trace of emotion fluctuated.

He stared at Xu Zimo for a long time, opened his lips slightly and wanted to say something, but in the end he was speechless.

He walked slowly towards the people of the Ye family, picked up the broken sword left on the ground halfway, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at each dead person.

"Ye Lingtian, you dare to touch us," an elder beside him scolded angrily.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the ragged blade of the broken sword stabbed hard into his abdomen.

The sword blade stirred violently in the body, and flowed out together with the minced meat and blood.

"You still can't see the situation clearly," Ye Lingtian whispered, throwing the elder's body aside.

"Ling Tian, ​​we belong to the same family, and everyone here is your relatives," the Great Elder said hastily.

Ye Lingtian smiled contemptuously, and slowly swung the broken sword in his hand, head up and down.

A grand killing feast is going on here, with blood flowing and howling one after another.

"Ye Lingtian, you actually slaughtered your own family, you will suffer retribution."

"Ye Lingtian, even if we die or become ghosts, we won't let you go."

As the killing was going on in the Ye family, the whole family had thousands of people, and the blood on the ground was almost like a river.

The smell of blood rose to the sky, the Great Elder looked at Xu Zimo with disheveled hair, and begged desperately: "My lord, if you want to kill us, kill us, but the children are innocent.

I also hope that you can let these children of our Ye family go, this matter has nothing to do with them. "

"Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates." Xu Zimo smiled and said lightly: "I know that children are innocent.

But sorry, I'm a bad guy. "

After Xu Zimo finished speaking, he turned around and left. With the roar of the great elder, his figure gradually disappeared at the corner of the street.

Blood was scattered in the air, and the killing continued.

…………

"Tell me, will one day we do too many bad things and be punished by heaven," Xu Zimo looked at Bai Meng and asked with a smile.

"There have been so many great emperors throughout the ages, and the journey of every strong man has been accompanied by blood and fire," Baimeng replied respectfully: "The only difference is that some people killed people openly,

Someone raises the butcher knife of justice to kill,

Some people kill people in the skin of righteousness,

Once successful, ten thousand bone dry, what people value is never the process, but the result. "

Hearing Bai Meng's words, Xu Zimo smiled. He looked at the entire Hunyuan ancient city from a distance, filled with gunpowder smoke and bones like mountains.

"My lord, how do we deal with these people?" Baimeng asked.

At this moment, everyone in the entire ancient city of Hunyuan was eroded by the magic energy and turned into golem puppets.

"Stay with me, the mad blood old devil," Xu Zimo said, "As for the others, stay in the ancient city for the time being.

The ancient city is closed and no one is allowed to enter or leave. "

Baimon nodded quickly. Although these golems have no independent consciousness, they still obey his single order very well.

"In addition, let all the golems search the whole city to find a box with a five-pointed star engraved on it," Xu Zimo said, "or as long as there are items related to the five-pointed star, you can show me."

With the entanglement of demon energy all over the sky, all the puppets in the entire city took action.

……………

Ye Feiling died in a terrible condition, and was tortured by Ye Lingtian for three days and three nights, and finally his body was hung in front of the gate of Ye's house.

Xu Zimo looked at the pile of items in front of him, which were all found in the past three days.

Unfortunately, he still didn't find what he wanted.

Could it be that that thing will disappear completely with the death of Shijie Fifth Patriarch?

Bai Meng stood aside and asked, "Master, what do you plan to do with Ye Lingtian?"

"Let's be free," Xu Zimo said with a smile: "He is different from other golems, and he may be useful one day."

Baimon nodded and said: "No matter what, his true life has planted my magic seal, and it is impossible to get rid of it in this lifetime."

"It's time for us to leave here," Xu Zimo stood above the city wall, looking at the distant skyline, which was the direction of the Baili family.

Demonic energy was rolling in the sky, and with the dawn of the next day, the morning sun slowly rose from the east.

Xu Zimo and Xiao Guizi also left the ancient city of Hunyuan. This ancient city with a history of one million years still stands quietly between heaven and earth.

Like a lonely walker, telling his life without words.

……………

The demonic energy dissipated, and the sky returned to its former calm.

Even with the presence of the sun, it can still make people feel cool on this winter morning.

At this moment, in the distant Central Continent, in a boundless, vast and majestic sect.

The quaint hall is bathed in holy light, and right in front of the hall, a piece of crystal clear ice jade floats in mid-air.

The ice jade is pure white and holy, it looks like it is transparent inside, and its appearance exudes a fairy air.

The disciple guarding Bingyu sat cross-legged in the hall as usual, meditating and practicing.

At this moment, the fairy energy on the ice jade suddenly turned into a devil energy, and the original holy surface of the ice jade was gradually eroded by the darkness.

The disciple who was meditating immediately noticed this abnormality.

His face changed drastically in an instant, and he murmured softly, "The devil general is born."

Afterwards, he saw the aura in his hands condensed, took the ice jade back directly, and then left the hall in a panic.

…………

Wearing a light blue robe, the old man slowly took the ice jade from the disciple.

The white hair on his temples fluttered with the breeze, and his whole body was quite childish, unfathomable.

The aura around him was turbulent, and his eyes looked straight ahead, as if he had passed through layers of space.

"In this life, there is no escape."