I'm Really a Villain!

"I came here in person to explain," the old man said with a smile.

"Where are the people who killed my descendants?" the woman asked.

"In the battlefield of gods and demons, the All Beings Altar of our Cang Clan has locked him, don't worry, he won't escape," Cang Shen replied.

"Go to the battlefield of gods and demons," the woman replied lightly.

"My Cang Clan has not been born for a long time, so the world has almost forgotten me.

Today is considered to be an example to others. Even if I go to Xiandaoqiao in the future, no one will dare to touch my people in the underworld. "

……

In the battlefield of gods and demons, when the three of Xu Zimo came out, these survivors all hid, not even daring to show their heads.

After Xu Zimo asked the seven-faced demon general to go to Baigu Mountain to get his seven-faced lotus, they walked towards the holy land of the demon clan.

This holy land used to be the place where the demons lived, but after the demons were killed and injured in the war, I don't know what happened here.

After coming to the territory of the demons, Xu Zimo found that the world had been shrouded in darkness.

The ground under his feet was crimson, and a cloud of magic was floating above his head.

The earth is full of active volcanoes, and when the entire land is erupted by the volcano, it is burned and devastated.

Few people come here, and there are still some tenacious magic trees growing here.

Occasionally, a few black vultures flew around with disturbing screams, landed on the magic tree, and looked at passers-by with gloomy eyes.

"My lord, it's just ahead," the Bone Demon said, pointing to a volcano in the distance.

After the crowd walked for more than ten minutes, they came to this volcano that seemed to erupt at any moment.

The huge volcano looks like a monster with teeth and claws, and black smoke rises high into the sky like wolf smoke.

The volcano is crimson red, and you can feel the high temperature when you walk in front of it.

When you get close, even the space can melt away.

The Bone Demon walked up to the volcano and formed a seal with both hands, which seemed to be some kind of very ancient seal.

A magic word flew out of his hand and fell directly into the volcano in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the volcano in front of it completely erupted, and there was a "rumbling" explosion.

There seemed to be a great fear brewing within.

And a space door appeared in front of him.

The three of them walked into the space gate, as if they had come to the inside of the volcano.

What impresses the eyes is the boundless lava, which can melt even steel in an instant.

The high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees is simply unbearable for ordinary people.

In this sea of ​​molten lava, there is a small road that spreads along one end into it.

Flames were gushing from both sides, and the flame waves turned into long dragons, wandering in the lava.

"You have chosen a good place," Xu Zimo said.

"It wasn't our choice either. When the ancestral tree was left here, we relied on the ancestral tree to build the Holy Land," Bone Demon explained.

"In order to cover up the ancestral tree, Lord Qimian even deliberately moved this volcano to hide from people's eyes and ears."

"It's been a long time since no one came," the Seven-faced Demon General said with some nostalgia.

At this moment, he seemed to have changed his face again, becoming serious.

The three of them followed the path on the lava and walked in step by step.

The lava is quite vast, and after walking through the lava, an extremely dark alley appeared in front of it.

The three of them walked through the alley again, and there were countless roads in this alley, which intersected and criss-crossed together.

Even if ordinary people pass through the lava, they will get lost here.

Chapter 722 Let's Create a Prosperous World

Going out from the criss-crossing alleys, the line of sight in front of you gradually widened.

Xu Zimo looked straight ahead.

In the open space ahead, there is a deep and boundless magic tan.

It seems that after tens of thousands of years have passed, the demonic energy in the Devil Tan has faded to the point where it is almost invisible.

Some clear pools of water are slowly undulating around a big tree.

All eyes were drawn to this tree.

The height of the big tree can almost rival this volcano.

It grows to the top of the volcano and is dark black all over.

The thick body of this demon tree is also full of densely engraved characters of the ancient demon clan.

The text shone brightly in the fiery red volcanic lava.

This demon tree is full of branches and leaves, and its branches almost occupy the entire space here. It seems that the densely packed interior of the volcano has been occupied and hollowed out by the branches.

The leaves of the magic tree are oval, and each leaf is burning with a faint black flame.

In these flames, there are ear-piercing struggling sounds.

It seems that each leaf represents a life.

"Fortunately, the ancestor tree is fine," the bone demon said with a sigh of relief.

Xu Zimo stepped forward step by step, walking across the empty molten land in front of him.

The Seven Faced Demon General and the White Bone Demon stayed behind and did not follow.

Seeing Xu Zimo walking step by step, the magic tree seemed to have been asleep for a long time.

Its branches hanging vertically on the ground began to tremble, swaying a little bit.

At a certain moment, the branches all rioted, and every leaf on the tree radiated light.

Surrounded by a sky-high demonic energy, the originally clear pool below instantly became dark again.

The calm water surface began to boil, and layers of ripples appeared under the feet.

Xu Zimo stepped on the water and came to the Demon Tree step by step.

He stretched out his right hand and touched the somewhat withered trunk, the bark on it was cold and simple.

All the magic words on the tree began to tremble, and Xu Zimo was shrouded in dazzling light.

……

"My lord, let's go, this world won't allow us," someone's voice rang in my ear.

Intermittent and fragmented images flashed in front of him.

"We are born to be free, and it is up to him to decide when to tolerate or not."

"My lord, hurry up, we will protect you, the catastrophe is coming.

As long as you are here, we demons have hope. "

"No, although I die today, the demons will live forever.

After one reincarnation, I shall return by myself.

You are waiting for that day, even if this era is destroyed, I will still be immortal. "

"My family has been planning for several epochs, why does the god of thieves insist on meddling with our family's affairs, I am not willing!"

"When will God ever be fair to this thief? The nine states of the world are divided and united.

There are ten great immortal sects in the world, living on Pengdao in the fairy mountain. It is rumored that the immortals will help the world and all living beings in the world.

But there are so many immortals in this world, who dares to say that he has no evil thoughts in his heart, and who can guarantee that there is no one full of evil among the immortals?

Just because they are immortals, are they superior?

I, the Demon Clan, was cast aside by the world since I was born. It is rumored that the people of the Demon Clan are heinous and cruel.

But we can't decide whether a human is born as a demon, and we, the demon race, also have people with good intentions for survival.

All living beings don't distinguish between black and white, but all demons, regardless of good or evil, want to slay demons. "

"Whether it's a god or a fairy, everyone has gone from being weak to being strong, and they've all just flowed through the quagmire.

Whoever is more noble than anyone else in this world will one day drag you, a thief, from the altar, and let you have a taste of that. "

……

Broken pictures, roars, helpless sighs, and the blood-soaked body fell down and stood up in front of Xu Zimo's eyes.

"At the beginning of the world, there was no distinction between good and evil.

All creatures are a community of good and evil, but some are more good than evil, and some are more evil than good.

I, the demons, just want a fair understanding. Why do everyone think that demons are evil? "Xu Zimo muttered to himself.

He lightly stroked the trunk of the Demon-Summoning Tree in front of him, and tears rolled down his face at some point.

Obviously I didn't feel anything, but the tears couldn't stop falling.

In this race, tens of thousands of people are sacrificing, and they have worked hard for one era after another.

I just want to pursue a so-called fairness.

But it's all useless, the prejudice of the world is like a mountain, no matter how hard you try, it's hard to move it.

Those gods will not let you change the views of sentient beings.

If there is no evil of demons, wouldn't immortals be reduced to mortal dust? Without the reflection of evil, how can there be goodness?

Immortals must be high above, so demons must be reduced to mortals.

"If all beings don't change, then let's reshuffle the cards," Xu Zimo suddenly turned his head to look at the Seven-faced Demon General.