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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 324: Fragments of the True Divine Sword

The Cang Dragon Seventh Transformation was executed directly, and at this moment, Xu Zimei's momentum was soaring.

Behind him, the cyan and yellow Cang Dragon seemed to come to life, roaring towards the firmament.

The moment the Cang Dragon opened its eyes, the aura around Xu Zimei expanded several times over.

"Annihilation Void," he called out softly.

The Tyrant Shadow cleaved downward, with boundless Qi of Annihilation coiling around the blade.

The space all around crumbled apart.

This strike descended with the might to destroy heaven and earth.

The headless corpse paid it no heed, swinging the Long River Sword in hand to directly confront Xu Zimei's blow.

The moment the Long River Sword was swung, there was a faint sound of surging water, tumultuous and roaring.

Heaven and earth seemed to be separated by a swath of azure blue.

A loud boom of an explosion rang out.

The sword and blade were now separated, the headless corpse standing in its place, completely still.