I'm Really a Villain!

"Then tell me, should we go and see the excitement?"

"Forget it, there is now a big cake, if you don't have the strength, you will die in the past.

For those of us, we should just live in peace. "

Hearing the words of these people around, Xu Zimo thought for a moment.

He called the waiter from the shop to him and asked him a question.

"The guest officer is asking about the legacy," the waiter in the shop suddenly realized with a smile.

"This matter is nothing, and now there is a lot of trouble in our Raging Fire City."

"Tell me," the God Emperor replied from the side.

"In the north of our Raging Fire City, there is a sect called Hua Yuanzong.

This is a very ordinary third-rate force, and the sect is established on Huayuan Mountain.

I heard that not long ago, the Huayuan Mountain collapsed for some unknown reason.

There is auspicious light soaring into the sky, and later there are rumors that it is the land left by the strong.

During the recent period, powerful people from all sides often gather here and pass by our Raging Fire City. "

"Huayuan Mountain," Xu Zimo murmured softly.

"Yes, if the guest officer is going to the city of bones, he will pass by the boundary of Huayuan Mountain," the shop boy reminded.

"When the guest officer passes by there, it's better to take a detour to be safer.

Those people occupied Huayuan Mountain and did not allow anyone to get close to it. "

"Got it," Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

As the few people were talking, the sky had completely darkened, and two more people came in from the outside.

The two were dressed in gray sackcloth with white knife cloth wrapped around their wrists.

Each of them carried a scimitar, which was wrapped in cloth and tied behind his back.

One holds a long sword in his arms. The long sword has no scabbard and is also wrapped with sword cloth. The three-foot sword's edge is sharp.

The two are about the same height, have the same hairstyle, and even look very similar, looking like twins.

The moment the two entered the inn, a faint saber and sword aura lingered slightly around their bodies.

"Man, I want the two best guest rooms," the man with the knife said flatly.

"Okay, would you like something to eat, guest officer?" the shop waiter hurriedly greeted him courteously.

The man with the knife on his back didn't speak, but looked into the first floor of the inn.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a saber energy burst out from his eyes, shattering all kinds of voids.

The commotion on the first floor stopped abruptly, and I saw a man sitting at the table, who was talking and laughing just now, with a streak of blood dripping from his neck.

Immediately afterwards, the head fell on the table, and the eyes of the people at the table were wide open, a little unbelievable.

"He's too noisy," the man with the knife said flatly.

"You're looking for death," the other three people at the table were furious, they immediately picked up the sword next to them, and killed the man.

Looking at the few people who were killing him, the man still didn't make a move, his eyes suddenly widened.

A knife intent that everyone didn't even have time to react raged through the inn. At this moment, the bodies of the three people on the opposite side suddenly stopped.

"Take us to the room," the man holding the sword said lightly.

"Ah," the waiter in the shop was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the three men on the opposite side with some doubts.

The three of them stood still in place, and then countless blood flowed from their bodies.

Their bodies were shattered into pieces in a blink of an eye, falling to the ground like pieces of minced meat.

"Ouch," the person eating next to him couldn't bear it any longer, and vomited on the spot.

Seeing the gaze cast by the man with the knife on his back, the waiter's body trembled slightly.

Hastily smiled and said, "Two objective ones, please follow me."

As the two walked up to the second floor, the God Emperor took a sip of the wine in his glass and smiled at Xu Zimo.

"Interesting, I understand the meaning of the sharp knife."

Xu Zimo ate the food on his own, and the pile of minced meat beside him didn't make him frown.

There are many kinds of knife intent, including fire knives, ice knives, and speed-oriented flying knives.

However, the meaning of this sharp knife is the most powerful one.

"The man holding the sword next to him is not simple," Xu Zimo said vaguely while eating.

Watching the two go upstairs, the rest of the guests in the lobby on the first floor also lost their appetite.

Someone lowered his voice and tentatively said, "Don't you think what those two people looked like just now?"

"Like what?" Someone asked in confusion.

"Sword God Emperor," the previous man explained.

"Impossible, what kind of existence is the Sword God Emperor," someone said in disbelief.

"But according to the rumored outfit, it's really similar."

"Are they also for the remains of Huayuan Mountain? Tiandao Academy was fine before, and they only brought some students to practice.

How could this kind of existence come. "

The Sword God Emperor has been famous for a long time, and both of them are strong in the Divine Pulse Realm.

It is said that the two have been twins since childhood and grew up together.

After starting to practice, one loves the Dao of the Sword only, and the other prefers the Dao of the Sword.

During the cultivation, the two also help each other and compete with each other's conscience.

In the end, today's Dao of Swords is achieved.

Listening to the discussion of other people in the inn, Xu Zimo and the Emperor went upstairs to rest after eating.

Speechless all night,

In the early morning, the city of raging fire was dimly lit, and when the night had not completely receded, the two set off for the city of bones.

Going north from Raging Fire City, Xu Zimo arrived at the boundary of Huayuan Mountain around noon.

In front of the lush vegetation stands an ancient stone tablet.

There are dense cracks on the stone tablet, and the three characters Hua Yuanzong can be clearly seen.

Less than one kilometer to the north of the stele, the ruins of a collapsed mountain are still clearly visible.

At the entrance of the stele, there is a large group of people guarding the place.

Chapter 542 The Remains of the Age of Mythology

When Xu Zimo walked into the stele, he saw that group of people immediately stepped forward to block the front.

"This road is blocked, please detour."

"Since you're here, do you want to go and have a look?" The God Emperor ignored those people, turned to look at Xu Zimo and asked.

Xu Zimo looked into the distance, and the collapsed mountain seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, and he could feel the powerful power contained in it.

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

"Hey, two, didn't you hear what I said?" The leader of the group said coldly.

"One more step forward, and you will die."

"Get out or die, you choose," the God Emperor said lightly.

The group of people sneered, and the leader drew his sword and slashed at the God Emperor.

The God Emperor glanced at the group of people indifferently, only to hear a "boom", and an explosion occurred in front of him.

The front was directly razed to the ground, and everything was wiped out.

The two stepped forward.

The further he walked, the more Xu Zimo could feel that there was a special force that seemed to center on the mountain and radiate to the surroundings.

All the flowers, plants and trees that absorbed this power grew very vigorously.

"This power is very strange," Xu Zimo said.

"Well, I've never been in touch," said the God Emperor, nodding.

The two walked straight ahead, walked for about a few minutes, and finally came to the foot of the mountain.

Only then did Xu Zimo realize that several waves of people had gathered here.

That day, the old man from the Daoist Academy had arrived with a few students, and was occupying a rock, sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes to rest his mind.

The position on the left is also a group of old men and a group of young men and women. Looking at each other's attire and clothing, Xu Zimo guessed that it should belong to Changhe Xianzong.

As for the far right, there is an old man sitting with a very strong aura, with nine levels of divine veins, and Xu Zimo estimates that the other party has at least five levels of divine veins.

These people present, apart from the younger generation, except for those immortal ancestors who can't be seen in the world, they should all be the peak combat power of their respective sects.

Divine pulse state, this is already the highest state that the world can touch.

From ordinary people to immortals, the process of this process is invisible to ordinary people.

Just the Divine Pulse Realm is an existence that most people can't even hope to reach in their lifetime.

Because the people of the great emperors and immortal sects all wore the costumes of their respective sects, Xu Zimo probably could still recognize them.

But there are about a dozen other casual cultivators nearby, and Xu Zimo is a stranger.

Unlike the people of the Immortal Sect of Emperor Lineage, most casual cultivators will venture into secret realms wherever there are secret realms.

After all, they need to obtain the materials for their cultivation by themselves, but there is no force to train them.