I'm Really a Villain!

When he entered the black mist, the scene in front of him changed instantly.

The sky was shrouded in a majestic evil spirit, and even the ground under his feet was eroded.

There are all kinds of flowers growing here, colorful and colorful.

But without exception, every flower gives people a very evil feeling.

Among the flowers, there is a sidewalk. Looking forward along the sidewalk, you can see a red aura rising into the sky at the end.

This red aura is the source of everything, the chief culprit of corroding the earth and sky.

Xu Zimo walked up the trail, and the further he walked, the more oppressive and red aura became stronger.

Directly ahead was a hut made of white bones, and a middle-aged man sat cross-legged in front of the hut.

After feeling Xu Zimo's arrival, the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes.

The middle-aged man was full of evil spirits, with long hair tied neatly behind him.

At first glance, a face looks delicate, but if you look closely, you will find that every movement on that smooth face is sinister and awe-inspiring.

The corners of the eyes exude a thick black air, eagle eyes, hooked nose, and very thin lips.

He was wearing a tunic with wide sleeves. The clothes were of various colors, consisting of three colors: white, black, and blue.

The purple-black boots under his feet went all the way to his knees.

The moment he saw Xu Zimo, the middle-aged man also stood up slowly.

"That old guy Wan Gu sent you here?" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

His expression was normal and calm, as if he was not surprised or curious about Xu Zimo's arrival.

"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked suspiciously.

Logically speaking, there should be no living beings in this core place, and the appearance of this middle-aged man is full of strangeness.

The majestic evil spirit shrouded him, and in the bone hut behind him, the source of all the red light seemed to be there.

"You don't even know who I am when you come here?" The middle-aged man smiled evilly.

The louder he laughed, the more evil his body became, and it almost shook the entire sky to "rumble".

"I don't know much about the past, so please introduce yourself," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"It seems that old man Wan didn't tell you a lot," the middle-aged man smiled and sat down.

In front of him was a white bone table, on which was a pot of hot tea that had just been boiled.

The hot tea is blood red, and I don't know what material it is made of.

"My name has been around for a long time, but I believe that everyone in Wangu City will never forget the word "Qiongqi" in your life."

"Oh, the culprit of that great war back then," Xu Zimo nodded and walked over step by step.

The man was a little surprised by Xu Zimo's plain appearance, and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Why should you be afraid? You have never been beaten. Maybe you are the one who is afraid," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

Hearing this, the man laughed loudly, poured out the blood-red water in the cup, and said with a smile: "Interesting, interesting, I have met many people in this Eternal Continent, and you are one who suits my taste."

Xu Zimo walked to the front slowly and sat down on the other side of the bone table.

While picking up the black tea in his hand, he asked casually, "Aren't you dead? How do you think you're still alive and kicking?"

After drinking a cup of tea, a strong spiritual energy condensed in the body like overwhelming.

"Good tea," Xu Zimo sighed.

Instantly refreshed, as if the pores of the whole body were opened, this tea is estimated to allow people in the Melting Heaven Realm to enter the semi-sage in one gulp.

"Death? Just rely on these ants," the man smiled and shook his head when he heard Xu Zimo's words.

Said: "The gap between me and them is a qualitative gap, not a quantitative one. They are not worthy."

"Then how did you end up like this?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.

According to the meaning of the eternal god king, this leader should be the existence of immortality.

It stands to reason that no matter how many God Kings there are in the Eternal Continent, they are not his opponents.

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the man was slightly silent.

I don't know what I thought of, I frowned, and snorted softly: "I thought everything was too simple, and I became a pawn in the end."

"Are you from Qiwei?" Xu Zimo asked.

"It seems that you still know something," the man chuckled.

"It's okay to tell you, after I discovered that crack back then, I wanted to capture this Eternal Continent and use it as a back garden to provide fresh blood for our Qiwei Sect.

But it is still too simple to think of everything. This ancient continent has existed for an unknown number of years, and there are as many strong people who have come out of it.

There are many Dao fruits among them. How could they sit idly by when I captured their hometown. "

"It seems that you have been tricked," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Those people want me to take the lead and test the reactions of all parties. We will not do this kind of cannon fodder.

So I blew up to death and revived my body in this ruins, laughing at those ants, thinking that they killed me," the middle-aged man sneered.

"However, I paid a high price for deceiving their eyes and ears.

If I practice here for thousands of years, I should enter Xiandao Bridge and leave this world. "

"I don't care about these things. Since you are their leader, Qiong Qi, then you should know Tongtianlu," Xu Zimo asked.

"Boy, greed makes people lose their minds. It seems that you are following the ancient way," Qiong Qi glanced at Xu Zimo and said lightly.

"Who cares, why don't we make a deal and give me Tongtianlu, and I promise not to kill you," Xu Zimo said.

Chapter 705 Battle Qiongqi, Tongtianlu

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Qiong Qi stood up and grinned wickedly.

His laughter was so loud that the space around him trembled with waves.

"If you can defeat me, this Tongtianlu is naturally yours, and I have no chance to choose," Qiongqi said.

"Although I am not in my prime today, I am still invincible in this Eternal Continent."

"That's right," Xu Zimo also stood up with a faint smile.

Behind Qiongqi, streams of blood-red aura shot up into the sky, reflecting the sky and the earth together.

The blood-red spiritual energy kept surging, and it seemed that something was about to rush out, struggling constantly.

"Come on, let me see how much you weigh," Qiong Qi stretched out his hand and said flatly.

"If it disappoints me too much, I probably won't be able to get out of here alive."

Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled, he could feel that Qiong Qi's strength should not have recovered to the level of immortality.

It should be at the level of a god king, but in terms of pure aura, this man is the strongest he has ever seen, except for the Tianmu War God of Zhenwu Shengzong.

Xu Zimo slowly pulled out the long knife behind his back, and the aura around him also increased little by little.

"The so-called seven fears, one fear is ruthless," Qiong Qi stretched out his right hand, and saw a phantom of a fear beast breaking through the red aura behind him.

Step directly behind him.

This beast looks like a cow, with four horns, and the hair on its body is so long that it covers itself like a coir raincoat.

Qiongqi flicked his big hand, only to see this ruthless phantom attached to his left arm, killing Xu Zimo with overwhelming power.

"Since you know about our Seven Fears, you should understand what Seven Fears are," Qiongqi said coldly.

The space collapsed with the force of one blow, and the strength increased hundreds of times. Xu Zimo barely caught it, but his figure retreated several steps.

"You can catch my blow, you are not bad among the god kings," Qiongqi said lightly.

"Continue," Xu Zimo smiled.

"The Seven Fears were collected by our ancestors based on the Seven Great Fears of Beasts. You can take a look at them," Qiongqi said lightly.

"Two fearful beasts. This fearful beast has five tails and one horn. Its sound is like a thunderbolt splitting stones. It feeds on fierce beasts."

As Qiongqi's voice fell, another phantom of a fearsome beast attached to his right arm.

Qiongqi directly bullied him and started a hand-to-hand battle with Xu Zimo.

His fists possessed the power of two beasts, opening and closing, very fierce.

Xu Zimo dealt with it quite comfortably, but Qiong Qi seemed to be suffering from an unmentionable illness, and he was unwilling to use some moves.

"Three fears of Gu carvings, four fears of raccoon power," just heard two soft growls again, and two phantoms once again attached themselves to Qiongqi's legs.

This time not only the strength has increased a lot, but the speed has also been doubled.

Every step of Qiongqi shuttled through the void, coming and going without a trace, even the afterimage behind him was hard to capture.

"It's interesting," Xu Zimo smiled.

The long knife in his hand burst out with a mighty knife intent, and asked to use it in the ninth form of the dark blue world.

Surrounded by a layer of dark blue aura, Xu Zimo can detect any changes in this small world that is only tens of meters away.

"Ask the twelve moves, the blood of the sky," the long knife slashed down again.

The blade even began to ooze blood, and with a single slash, this knife was not Ba Ying after all.

It seemed that some could not bear this force, and cracks began to appear.

And Qiongqi's figure also stepped back a few steps, looking a little out of breath.

"You seem to be at the end of your bow, do you still pretend?" Xu Zimo chuckled.

In fact, Qiongqi has not recovered at all, but his current body is still very weak.

From Xu Zimo's entry into this core place, Qiong Qi controlled the skull to attack Xu Zimo.

When he found out that he was not his opponent, he resolutely gave up the attack and waited for Xu Zimo's arrival with a very comfortable attitude.

Having said so much, I just wanted to confuse Xu Zimo. His current state is not suitable for fighting at all.