I’m Really a Villain

Chapter 325 The Man on the Throne

After saying goodbye to the ancient god of stars, Xu Zimo walked straight to the north.

After walking for a long time, Xu Zimo finally saw the exit of Guiqishu Forest in the distance.

He took a slight breath inwardly.

After walking for so long in this identical tree forest, it is inevitable that I feel a little depressed.

Fortunately, he was never attacked along the way.

It seems that this forest is the territory of the ancient god of stars, and no creature dares to enter here.

After walking for a while, Xu Zimo finally walked out of the forest.

The sight in front of him instantly widened.

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Xu Zimo looked straight ahead.

Outside the forest is a plain.

It's just that there are large and small mounds on this plain.

This mound is more reminiscent of a grave mound.

Locust trees and cypresses are planted in front of many mounds.

The sky gradually became smaller and began to drizzle.

Oddly enough, this rain falls only on the plains.

Once in the forest, the rain will stop again.

The atmosphere looked very gloomy.

The breeze blows slowly in front of me, and the locust tree not far away sways its branches.

Like a monster, baring its teeth and claws.

A yellowed rag drifted in mid-air with the breeze.

"Compared to the real horror, what are these!"

Xu Zimo chuckled, stepped on the plain, and walked in slowly.

He had just taken two steps when he saw the soil under the mound began to loosen.

A skeleton climbed up from below.

These white bones are about the size of a normal person, with hollow blue fire in their eyes.

The plain is vast, and the graves within it are endless.

At this moment, more and more bones crawled out.

It's an army of bones

What's even more frightening is that these tens of thousands of bones are all at the Emperor Vessel Realm.

There are also some bones of the Holy Vein Realm mixed in.

I am afraid that many people will tremble when they take a look at this kind of formation.

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The bone army roared, and they all rushed towards Xu Zimo.

"It seems that a big battle is inevitable."

Xu Zimo slowly pulled out Ba Ying, looked up to the sky and laughed, and went to kill the bone army alone.

Quite a bit of the courage to go on despite tens of millions of people.

He wields the Tyrant Shadow, and the power of creation diffuses and condenses together with the sky thunder, earth fire, torrent, and hurricane.

With every wave of Xu Zimo's wave, the aura is like a huge wave, unstoppable.

At the same time, the Nineteenth Form of Asking Questions was also used.

These nineteen moves are combos in themselves.

The first form starts from the very end.

Two types of duckweed,

The three styles are invincible in all battles,

Four types of countercurrent straight up,

The five styles are flying with strong winds,

six-style killing knife,

The seven forms of wind and cloud transform into dragons,

Eight-style dark blue world,

Nine forms of heaven and earth,

Ten ways of darkness come,

Eleven forms of the blood of the sky,

Twelve forms of nirvana.

When all the twelve moves were connected together, there was lightning and thunder in the sky.

Although the number of these bones is huge, but because of lack of consciousness, they can only attack rigidly.

Every time Xu Zimo cuts down, several white bones are shattered.

The army of bones swarmed forward defying life and death.

Xu Zimo also killed tirelessly.

Fighting is also a kind of experience for cultivation.

In addition to enhancing combat experience, the use of pulse techniques is more proficient.

It is also a feeling.

Ba Ying was humming softly, and the explosion sound of "rumbling" formed by spiritual energy rang in his ears.

The surrounding space is all shattered.

Xu Zimo was surrounded by an army of white bones.

He seemed to kill a god, and his eyes were completely red.

Forcibly killed a bloody path.

Every step he took was accompanied by the fall of several bones.

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The sky was drizzling with light rain.

He inserted Ba Ying into the soil under his feet, held the handle of Ba Ying's knife with his right hand, and half knelt on the ground.

All the muscles in his body were trembling slightly, and he was panting heavily.

Beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and he hadn't been so tired for a long time.

It's been a long time since I fought so happily.

Behind him, there were bone fragments all over the ground.

The heaven and the earth seemed to play the mourning song of the dead.

He slowly looked straight ahead.

There was a tomb with a stele there.

There is no inscription, this is a tombstone without words.

At this moment, the ground under his feet began to shake.

A series of cracks began to spread from all directions.

The "rumbling" explosion sounded under the tomb.

I saw a throne rising from the ground and descending in midair.

The throne turned slowly, and a headless corpse sat on it.

Wanton laughter sounded from the corpse.

He obviously had no head, and he didn't know how the laughter sounded.

The body appeared to have been dead for many years.

But it was well preserved, wearing a dark purple robe.

Several patterns of golden dragons were embroidered on the purple robe.

What attracted Xu Zimo's attention was the sword in the corpse's hand.

"The emperor's true weapon," Xu Zimo said with narrowed eyes.

This sword is dark blue and three feet long.

There are several card slots with different patterns engraved on the blade.

This card slot has rivers, monsters, and humans.

It seems to be telling a story.

The loud laughter continued, and the headless corpse slowly stood up from the throne.

Its purple robe fluttered, and the long sword in its hand exuded a vast imperial prestige.

What's more, around him, the aura that belongs to the Divine Pulse Realm is surging.

The momentum is getting higher and higher, and the entire vibrating sky is rumbling.

"I am the divine son of the Changhe Sect, and I should have carried the destiny of this world.

You wait for the ants to compete with me,

An Neng competes with me! ! ! "

The unwilling roar echoed above the sky.

The headless corpse slowly stepped down from the throne, and the aura around it became stronger and stronger.

Step by step towards Xu Zimo.

It was still rambling on and on.

"Ants, ants, all deserve to die."

He took the Changhe Sword in his hand, and with the power of the peak of the Divine Vein Realm, he directly slashed at Xu Zimo.

There was a "boom".

Xu Zimo narrowly escaped the blow.

Where he was originally standing, the long river is rushing, like the setting sun of the scorching sun reflecting the sky.

Everything in the world is reflected in the long river.

The entire land was sunk.

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"Ants, don't hide," the headless corpse put the Changhe Sword behind it.

The tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, and he quickly ran towards Xu Zimo.

The long sword was dragged on the ground, and the tip of the sword drew a semicircle behind him and suddenly lifted up.

It was as if a scorching sun had risen, hitting Xu Zimo invincibly.

This time Xu Zimo didn't hide, he slowly raised Ba Ying, and directly hit Nirvana Void.

The attacks of the two exploded in mid-air.

Xu Zimo's figure flew backwards.

He quickly stood up and moved his numb right hand, and chuckled lightly.

"Sure enough, it's still a little bit of a struggle to shake the power of the divine veins.

But that's what makes it wonderful! "

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