I'm Really a Villain!

"After I die, Rihua City will no longer have the strength to maintain it. I am afraid that the world here will also be broken."

The tree spirit said: "Remember to be careful in your actions, and don't become a slave to killing."

When his words fell, the world in front of him had already begun to shatter.

The world here began to disintegrate from the inside, and countless dense cracks appeared in both the sky and the earth.

The next moment, there was only a "boom" explosion, and the inner world was completely shattered.

After Xu Zimo's body floated in the air for a while, it actually rose and floated together with the broken world.

The giant tree supporting Rihua City fell straight forward.

Xu Zimo appeared again in the ruined city before, and Xie Changliu stopped beside him.

"Where did you go just now?" Xie Changliu asked anxiously.

"Go to Rihua City for a while," Xu Zimo replied with a smile.

Before Xie Changliu could ask any more questions, the ground under everyone's feet began to spin.

This is the formation of the [-]-direction Zhoutian began to dissipate. From then on, there will be no Rihuacheng in the world.

As the formation dissipated, there were ruins in front of everyone's eyes, but they didn't expect that countless ghosts and gods would appear in the next moment.

Everyone was a little stunned and didn't react.

Even those who were fighting had stopped.

"What's going on here?" Someone murmured.

"To put it simply, this formation is a blindfold.

In fact, everyone is around you, but you just can't see it. "

Looking up, the outside world is not that big, and there are exits everywhere, but you just can't see it.

This is the strength of the [-]-direction Zhoutian formation.

It can shield the secrets of the sky, and the things in front of you are nothing but mirrors.

"The person who arranged this formation at the beginning must be a great sage," You said with emotion.

But the shock was the shock. When everyone recovered from this change, the gods and ghosts also quickly separated their camps and confronted each other.

The sixteen ghost kings of the ghost clan and the sixteen god generals of the god clan confronted each other.

"Didn't it mean that there is a flower of death here?" General Yaori snorted coldly.

"Why didn't I see anything?"

"The formation suddenly disappeared, and the reason for it is that someone has already stepped in first," said a person from the Protoss next to him.

For a moment, both the gods and ghosts became serious, each suspecting that each party had been inherited.

Xu Zimo originally didn't want to participate in this kind of battle.

After all, the inheritance has already been obtained, and other things are meaningless.

Just when he was about to sneak away with Xie Changliu and the two of them, the sky was suddenly filled with blood red.

"That's..." Xie Changliu was silent for a while, then said solemnly: "The Demon King."

"It really lingers," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

The change in the sky also aroused the vigilance of the gods and ghosts.

I haven't seen him for a long time, but the demon king's aura is getting stronger and stronger, and he has entered the realm of creation.

The five realms of the Great Sage are Supreme, Primordial, Eternal, Good Fortune, and the next step is the peak Saint King.

Good Fortune Realm is already the best among the great sages.

The Demon King was just born before, and he wasn't that strong yet, but now he's probably at his peak.

A blood-red figure flitted across the sky.

His eyes swept over the countless people of the gods and ghosts, and he saw Xu Zimo in the crowd in an instant.

"Run, why don't you run away?" the Demon King grinned cruelly.

"Why run, I have so many helpers, I can't be afraid that you will fail?" Xu Zimo asked back.

"Who are you?" On the side of the gods and ghosts, a ghost king stood up and asked the evil king.

Although the aura of the other party made people tremble, but for a long time, the domineering of the ghost clan could not tolerate his timidity.

It has always been others who are overwhelmed by the name of the ghost clan.

"Ants, get out," the demon king flicked his fingers.

An evil cloud fell from the void, and landed on the ghost king's chest with a thunderous speed.

In an instant, the ghost king's screams sounded, and the flesh on his chest was ripped open, dripping with a majestic ghostly aura.

The ghost army took a step back in fright.

This man was too cruel, he hurt a ghost king without saying a word.

Chapter 1270 God King, Ghost God, Great War

"Your Excellency is going too far," Youdu Ghost King stood up and said with embarrassment.

"Could it be that there is some grievance with my ghost clan?"

"Grudges? I don't like everyone in this world. If one dies, one will be purified," the Demon King said flatly.

"But right now, I just want to kill him, and everyone else will go away."

"We don't care who you kill, but it doesn't matter who you are if you are disrespectful to my ghost clan," Youdu Ghost King snorted coldly.

But when his voice fell, another evil cloud fell from the void.

Youdu Ghost King propped his hands up towards the sky, and the image of Youdu appeared above his head, colliding with the evil cloud.

But obviously, Xie Yun's strength was unexpected.

How could the Great Emperor be able to contend against the strength of the Creation Realm.

There was another "boom", and Youdu Ghost King fell from the void like a cannonball.

The ground trembled and dust flew up, Youdu Ghost King struggled to stand up.

His body trembled slightly, and he could see that the opponent's strength frightened him.

"Large formation of ten thousand ghosts, set it up," Youdu Ghost King said hastily.

The next moment, hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers and ghost generals gathered, and the originally scattered formation was neat and uniform.

Countless ghost generals took the lead and ran around the entire ruins. When the ghost army spread out, it was extremely powerful.

The soaring evil spirit condensed with power and influence reflected the entire sky.

"Children's stuff," the Demon King sneered and shook his head.

The long river of blood in his hand was rushing forward, and the magnificent river of blood was rushing forward.

When the bloody long river shuttled past, any ghosts encountered would instantly disintegrate and melt into it.

However, the ghost army is obviously not afraid of death, even if countless people are melted, they will gather together in an instant.

"The formation is complete," the sixteen ghost kings shouted together, sitting in sixteen positions in the formation.

Countless ghosts also sat cross-legged, and Xu Zimo was permeated by the strong Yin Qi.

"Here comes the ghost," Youdu Ghost King beckoned, and these evil spirits surrounded the demon king.

This force actually wanted to pull the ghost out of the demon king's body.

You must know that the yin and yang souls are the foundation of the human body, and they will not be separated unless a person dies.

And this ghost clan comes from the Nether Realm, and the moves they have learned, including abnormal ghosts, are all related to yin and yang souls.

With the pull of Yin Qi, the ghost of the evil devil king is being separated from the body little by little.

A strong sense of pain struck, but the Demon King just frowned, and didn't even utter a cry.

"Interesting," he muttered to himself.

Immediately with a wave of his right hand, he softly shouted: "The evil wheel of creation."

A round of jagged bloody gears descended from the sky, carrying the power of endless creation.

Just like harvesting ants, with just a slight turn of the gears, more than half of the ghosts were wiped out.

There was a heavy rain of blood in the sky, and the blood was mutilated. The scene was so tragic that it made people retch, nauseated to the point of vomiting.

Without the support of the ghost army, the formation would naturally be broken without attack.

The sixteen ghost kings were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, watching the gears of fortune spin again.

His eyes seemed to be fixed on that one piece.

"The life and death of the ghost clan is determined by the ghost clan," an old voice suddenly sounded.

"Your Excellency has committed a heinous crime by arbitrarily judging to kill my army of ghosts."

Just like that, the big withered hand stretched out from the void, grabbing the gear of good fortune that came from the attack.

"I'll give it back to you," the fortune gear was thrown by the big hand, shattering the void around the Demon King.

The gear just stopped and floated in the hands of the Demon King.

The Demon King raised his eyebrows, looked forward, and said with a smile, "Yo, here comes something interesting."

In front of the line of sight, an old man wearing a Rukawa Huangquan robe stood in the void.

The robe was made of water from the Yellow Spring.

The old man's eagle eyes hooked his nose, his eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The black hair at the temples is scattered on the top of the head.

Around his neck hung a horn-shaped horn, embellished with countless skulls.