I'm Really a Villain!

"It's as if you are a philanthropist," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

Seeing the appearance of the old man and the middle-aged man, these elders of the Yu clan avoided a drastic change.

The fourth elder greeted quickly: "Patriarch Jiji, Patriarch Chengfeng, why are you here?"

The old man in white robe is also the so-called Patriarch Jiji, he replied indifferently: "The Zongmen's attack on the Stone Clan is such an important matter, how could we not be there?"

"Yes," the Fourth Elder nodded slightly.

"It's been so many years, but I still haven't made any progress, and you guys are really disappointing," said the ancestor Yu Chengfeng next to him.

"There are so many people beating one, and the realm is the same, it's so embarrassing."

Hearing his ancestor's words, the fourth elder lowered his head slightly.

I was speechless for a while.

He didn't dare to refute, after all, let alone running away, even life is a matter of life and death.

"Hey, I'm not in the mood to listen to your family chats here," Xu Zimo said impatiently from the side.

"Since your Excellency wants to be an enemy of our Yu Clan, then I will come and experience it," said the ancestor Chengfeng beside him.

He arrived in the air, dressed in a white robe, with a graceful demeanor, quite a bit like a son of troubled times.

The two swords carried on the back also trembled slightly at this moment, and began to moan softly.

It seems to want to fight.

"Old Ancestor, be careful," several elders on the side quickly reminded.

"Take care of yourselves," Ancestor Cheng Feng said flatly.

His whole body was mighty and majestic, and majestic immortal energy gushed out from behind him.

It's like the Milky Way hanging upside down for three thousand miles, annihilating the land of Kyushu in the sky.

The entire sky was enveloped by this mighty Xianwei.

Obviously, his ability to enter the fairyland is much stronger than that of the Great Elder.

At least Immortal King, even Immortal Extreme is not impossible.

The two long swords behind him turned into streamers, and a blue streak floated around Patriarch Chengfeng's body.

The other purple one was held in his hand.

The twin swords came out, and the boundless sword intent fell down, carrying the chill of Ling Ran's killing.

"Kill," Old Ancestor Cheng Feng said lightly.

He rushed directly to Xu Zimo.

Ba Ying in Xu Zimo's hand was also not timid at all, and fought with him with an astonishing sword intent.

The sword screamed, and the two collided in the sky.

A large void was shattered.

"Ride the wind and break the waves," Yu Chengfeng said lightly.

The two swords around him seemed to turn into huge waves, flooding the entire void.

It also enveloped Xu Zimo.

"Clattering" above the head, the rough waves rose from the top of the head.

When the waves were surging, two beams of sword light split everything.

As if beheading the endless washing and refining the brilliance, he directly attacked Xu Zimo from left to right.

The speed of the two swords was as fast as the speed of light, shattering all the void when they came, as if gathering everything at one point.

"Bang bang" two crisp sword chants collided and then sounded.

I saw Xu Zimo holding two swords in his palms, one in each hand.

The long sword was struggling desperately, but Xu Zimo still didn't care.

Even though the skin and flesh of his palm were ripped open and the blood continued to flow, he did not let go.

Seeing Xu Zimo grasping his two swords, Patriarch Chengfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'll give it back to you," Xu Zimo chuckled.

He picked up the two swords, turned them in a big circle at [-] degrees, and then threw them out.

The two long swords charged towards Patriarch Chengfeng with astonishing sword intent.

Countless streamers surged from the tip of the sword, and the streamers broke through everything, as if they were truly riding the wind and waves.

It was impossible for Patriarch Chengfeng to dodge. He closed his palms together, and a lavender aura permeated his palms.

Then the palms were slowly pulled apart, and a purple barrier appeared to block the front.

There was a "boom" explosion, and along with the two long swords that came over, they exploded in front of him.

The purple barrier instantly shattered, and the figure of Patriarch Chengfeng flew out.

The Old Ancestor at the side frowned slightly.

"Wind," he yelled toward the epicenter of the explosion.

"No problem," the figure of Patriarch Cheng Feng stepped out of it.

He didn't seem to be seriously injured, but his white robe was a bit messy.

The bun on the top of the head has also fallen off, and the black hair is scattered in a mess.

He looked at Xu Zimo solemnly.

Then he said: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born in youth. Sure enough, among the younger generation, you have the capital to be proud."

"Are you alright?" the ancestor of Jiji asked from the side.

"Let's go together," Patriarch Chengfeng turned around and said.

"What's the matter?" Patriarch Jiji was slightly stunned.

The two ancestors, to bully a junior, it's a bit disgraceful to say it.

"He's not simple, I'm afraid I'm no match," Patriarch Cheng Feng explained the reason succinctly in just a few words.

The old ancestor who was next to him was still a little dazed.

You must know that Xu Zimo is only in the Divine Pulse Realm.

He is the ultimate immortal, and the ancestor Chengfeng is an immortal king, when will he be unable to defeat a divine vein.

But Xu Zimo didn't give him much room to think.

Both the Tongtian Sanshengmen and the power to shake the sky are spinning crazily in his body.

The sky above the head was broken open three doors.

Life, death, and eternal life, when the three doors are opened, endless brilliance falls from them.

The sky-shaking giant was bathed in brilliance, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Such a vision naturally alarmed the two tribes in the Holy Stone Mountain and the entire war.

"What is that?" Someone asked in surprise.

"I don't know, it seems to be the direction of the two ancestors."

"Everyone try to stay away as much as possible, that is not something we can touch."

"Is there anyone in this Stone Clan who can contend against the two ancestors?" Some people asked doubtfully.

There are not many real ancestors of the Stone Clan.

Although the reproduction time of their race is very long, their lifespan is not long.

According to rumors, the ancestor of the Stone Clan was a strange stone from heaven and earth.

They have no flesh and blood, and the reason why they can have consciousness and survive depends entirely on the stone spirit in their bodies.

When the stone spirits are exhausted, their lifespan will end.

This different way of living also makes the stone clan's life span generally short.

According to the information they received, an ancestor of the current Stone Clan passed away a few years ago.

Now there is only one ancestor left, and it is also in his dying years, so he will not make a move easily.

It is estimated that if there is no battle, Shi Jing's time will not allow it.

This is also the reason why they dared to attack the Stone Clan so recklessly.

……

At this moment, the sky above was completely filled with the mighty immortal energy of the two of them.

Both of them are destined to open.

Ancestor Cheng Feng's true destiny is two streams of gas, one purple and one green, drifting around his body.

And behind the ancestor of the machine is a roulette.

The roulette is slowly turning, as if it is closely related to everyone present.

It was as if there was an invisible thread connecting everyone present with the roulette.

Invisible, impenetrable, but real.

Especially at the moment when the roulette appeared, everyone felt even stronger.

Chapter 886

Xu Zimo looked at the two of them and chuckled lightly.

"You drag him with the wheel of fate, and I'll kill him," said Patriarch Chengfeng flatly.

Holding the sword in both hands, he did not neglect in the slightest.