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I Truly Am The Villian

Xu Zimei found himself reborn, carrying with him all the heaven-shaking cultivation and memories from his previous life. But something was off about the script. Isn’t reincarnation always the protagonist’s theme? However, I was cast as the villain! This is the story of a villain's step-by-step journey to becoming the Demon King. —————————— In an era of great strife, where mystical arts resonated! An elder of the True Martial Holy Sect sat at the Willow Bank River Fishing Platform when suddenly he heard the dragon’s roar. Three thousand carps knocked at the gate of life, transforming into the Measureless Golden Dragon, soaring through the firmament, graceful as a startling swan! There were strongmen who measured the heavens and earth with their strides, monks who sat in meditation in temples for three thousand years, achieving sudden enlightenment—auspicious clouds descended, and all laws of magic cheered in chorus. Blood moons darkened the night, rainbows cut through the daylight. There was a swordsman with a wooden sword on his back who, with a turn and a raise of his hand, shattered thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. In the south of the city, a ragged beggar with a broken willow twig dared to assault the Holy Court of a sect that boasted three emperors.

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Chapter 129 Depriving the Skin

While it's called essence blood, after thousands of years of mutation and the grudge left by the Divine Beast at its death, it had turned into a drop of Evil Blood.

Xu Zimei treaded through the air, his gaze fixed as he arrived at the very top of the Pure Moon Altar.

He placed the Evil Blood into the misty gray space at the top, and immediately the altar began to shake.

The entire altar seemed to awaken, and the patterns etched on the other levels also appeared to come to life, as a holy light shone forth from the altar.

This light seemed capable of purifying everything in the world, giving off a feeling of utmost sanctity and purity.

As the light enveloped the Evil Blood, thick black smoke began to emanate from the surface of the blood.

The ferocious faces of Divine Beasts before their deaths appeared on it, attempting to break through the light's embrace with the Evil Blood.