I Truly Am The Villian

Upon hearing the words of the Light Saint King, chaos ensued in the valley.

Yet no one was willing to step forward.

Everyone speculated on who it might be.

"Members of the Hell Tiger Clan, is there any point in continuing to conceal?"

As the Light Saint King's voice faded.

The entire valley fell silent.

Soon after, all those near the Hell Tiger Clan began to withdraw.

As if avoiding a plague, fearful of being contaminated.

"You dare to act; why is each of you now hiding like a turtle?"

On the side of the Hell Tiger Clan, Tiger Heaven King stood still, composed.

Entirely unaffected by the changes around him.

He merely asked indifferently, "Does the Saint King have any evidence for such claims?

Is it envy over our Hell Tiger Clan's rapid development threatening the position of the Sun Palace?

Is that why such matters are being pushed?"

"Heaven King, I wouldn't make such claims without being prepared for questions or denials," the Light Saint King responded with a smile.

Then he clapped his hands.

It seemed as if the earth shook.

Countless Spiritual Energy began to gather.

On the firmament, a scene appeared instantly.

"Memory Preservation."

Seeing this, someone's gaze sharpened.

The so-called Memory Preservation means a scene from long ago.

Which someone recorded using a special stone.

The image on the firmament began to change.

Two figures appeared in the image.

It was the pinnacle of a cliff.

At the summit, the foremost figure was in an Immortal Robe.

He exuded dense Immortal Qi, surrounded by countless blooming immortal lotuses.

Each lotus emanated Xian Yun.

Behind him, another figure in a tiger robe, with an impressive aura.

The prominent mark of a king was clearly visible on his forehead.

This man was none other than Tiger Heaven King.

Even though their dialogue wasn't audible, a mysterious force enveloped them both.

Even Memory Preservation couldn't reveal their words.

But merely the fact that the two stood there spoke volumes.

"Tiger Heaven King, do you still have anything to say?" the Light Saint King inquired.

"If you still wish to deny, no problem.

As long as your Tiger Tribe doesn't contest the Origin Flame, I can offer you an apology."

Upon hearing the Light Saint King's words.

Tiger Heaven King let out a heavy, cold snort.

His voice echoed within the empty valley, shouting coldly, "I despise your Sun Palace's self-righteousness.

Why can't our Hell Tiger Clan compete?

Should the other five regions be inferior to your Sun Palace?"

"There's never been a distinction between strong and weak; our Sun Palace has strived for countless years to compensate for the flaws regarding the Origin Flame.

Respect and distinction are the results we deserve," the Light Saint King responded firmly.

"Then can you tell me what the Hell Tiger Clan has done over these years?"

Tiger Heaven King chose not to argue with the Light Saint King.

Rather, he surveyed the surrounding other forces.

Shouting, "Everyone, please listen to me.

The era of the Sun Palace should come to an end."

"Join me; I have already negotiated with the Holy Court.

As long as the Origin Flame is handed over to the Holy Court.

The Holy Court can help us rectify the flame's flaws."

"Why would the Holy Court be so benevolent?" someone questioned.

"The Holy Court certainly has conditions," Tiger Heaven King laughed.

"They wish to form an alliance with our Fire Tribe.

By then, we can face wars together, advancing and retreating collectively.

I believe this matter is mutually beneficial, with no drawbacks."

Upon hearing Tiger Heaven King's words, the Light Saint King let out a cold snort.

He asked, "Heaven King, I'm curious about what benefits the Holy Court has given you?

Being the greatest beneficiary, your gains must be plentiful."

"Such a petty mind," Tiger Heaven King replied indifferently.

"This is for the sake of the Fire Tribe; I've long cast aside personal honor."

"Really? But I've heard, the Holy Court promised to make you the Dominator of the Blazing Flame Realm," the Light Saint King chuckled.

"Nonsense," Tiger Heaven King's expression changed, coldly snorting.

The Light Saint King didn't further engage in conversation with him.

But replied, "Since that's the case, differing paths make us unable to work together.

Let's prove ourselves with action."

"This Formation is the Yellow Spring Extinguishing Wind Array. Today, with this Formation here, your Hell Tiger Clan will be buried here."

......

For the time being, let's not mention the changes outside in the valley.

In the Origin Land, everyone battled within the void of the five Gen.

Murong Qing's power was immense.

Having already entered the sage realm, and possessing the Formation, like controlling countless Thunderbolts.

She had already established herself in an invincible position.

Meanwhile, Shangguan Wan'er, Xu Zimei was watching closely.

The opponents continuously hid their true strength.

Though forced to the point of having nowhere to escape by the Formation, they still tenaciously held on.

Hu Ba was even worse.

Being of the Hell Tiger Clan, he had been forced to reveal his true form.

A gigantic tiger.

Tiger head and tail, stretched over a kilometer long.

The tiger's aura was formidable, known as the Hell Tiger.

Were it elsewhere, it's feared Murong Qing wouldn't be able to contend.

But now, countless Thunderbolts fell like torrential rain, densely shrouding the Hell Tiger.

The sound of "crackling" echoed.

Shattering the entire firmament.

The Hell Tiger was almost crushed by the powerful force.

Roaring endlessly.

But in the end, it was loud thunder, small raindrops.

"Afraid it's coming to an end," Shangguan Xian remarked indifferently as she stood by.

"Far from over, these few are not the main battle protagonists," Xu Zimei laughed.

True to his words.

As the formidable Thunderbolt fell, the Hell Tiger was finally flipped over.

Hu Ba was reverted to his original form, lying weakly on the ground.

"Die," Murong Qing shouted coldly.

Another powerful Thunderbolt gathered.

This Thunderbolt was aimed at obliterating everything, intent on killing Hu Ba.

At this moment, seeing the Thunderbolt descending.

Suddenly only to hear a "boom."

A figure appeared in front of Hu Ba.

The Thunderbolt on the firmament was shattered by a punch.

"Who?" Murong Qing looked below, and asked coldly.

"Sun Palace's little ones, I've grown impatient," came a very unpleasant voice.

"Hand over the Fire Source."

Following the voice, two figures appeared below.

They were the ones who participated in the Origin Land along with Hu Ba.

These two were named Hu Yi and Hu Er.

Previously unnoticed, nobody paid any attention.

Now when they stood forth, Murong Qing's brows furrowed.

She immediately said, "You're not of the Hell Tiger Clan."

"You've guessed right, we're of the Sun Moon Sect," Hu Yi and Hu Er laughed coldly.

They removed the masks from their faces.

Those were human skin masks.

But when the masks were removed, their true appearances were revealed.