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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 166 Merging with the Crimson Flame Emperor Body

Watching the three round beads merging in his hand, an extraordinary crimson flame spread among them.

This flame gave birth to everything, with crackling and popping sounds emerging from within.

When the three round beads had completely fused into one, a brand-new bead appeared in Jiang Mochou's hand.

The color of the bead had turned even more blood-red, as if a raging inferno was burning within it, transforming all things.

Jiang Mochou knew this was not the place to fuse the Battle Body, so he took advantage of the night and left the Taiyuan Heavenly Sect.

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In a secret grotto deep within the mountains, known to none, Jiang Mochou covered the newly opened entrance with branches and then took out the crimson red bead.

He swallowed the bead in one gulp, like a swig of strong liquor, and his face instantly turned bright red.

Jiang Mochou felt a thick flame travel down his throat to his stomach, making his whole body extremely hot.