I Truly Am The Villian

"You should know the events of those years, they also participated. How could they be so confused."

Zhao Zhoutian shook his head in disbelief.

He was always unwilling to believe that Xu Zimei belonged to the Beiming Family.

But how to explain that Swastika?

Everyone knows that the Ten Divine Methods are the most extreme divine powers in the world.

Each divine method wields immense power and infinite wonders.

For the ten great families, the Ten Divine Methods are as important as their own lives.

It's not just outsiders; even among their own kind, only a few are qualified to practice the divine methods.

So Zhao Zhoutian would rather believe that there is some misunderstanding here.

And he hopes the Beiming Family is not involved.

The ten great families are an alliance, even though they usually scheme against each other and compete constantly.

But in the face of significant matters, they are absolutely of one mind.

It is precisely due to the unity of the ten great families that outsiders cannot infiltrate the Heaven Extreme Realm.

Even the Holy Court cannot do it.

The ten great families hold a natural status, thereby ruling this world.

But in recent years, ever since the True Martial Holy Sect was annihilated, the threat to everyone was also cleared away.

Conflicts among many families have grown larger and larger.

Leading to the point where the ten great families have already fallen apart.

If it is really the Beiming Family this time.

Then once a breakthrough point is found, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The more Zhao Zhoutian thought, the colder his heart became.

But fortunately, he had already had Zhao Qing deliver the information here to the family in time.

Zhao Zhoutian decided to stay here and see the situation.

......

As the mushroom cloud from the explosion slowly dispersed in the void.

The bloodied and battered form of the Nine-clawed Thunder Dragon gradually came into view, weakly lying in the void.

Looking at Xu Zimei, shock flickered in its eyes.

It said, "Who exactly are you?

What is your relationship with the Beiming Family?"

"I'll tell you after you're dead," Xu Zimei said indifferently.

He also didn't know what the Beiming Family was.

But roughly guessed that this Beiming Family should be one of the guardian families of the Ten Divine Methods.

Xu Zimei directly stepped up into the air.

His speed was fast, riding on the Nine-clawed Thunder Dragon's back.

A fist smashed towards the dragon's head.

A roar came, the Nine-clawed Thunder Dragon screaming in agony.

It kept writhing its body.

Trying to throw Xu Zimei off its back.

Xu Zimei directly grabbed at the dragon whiskers on both sides of its dragon head, fiercely yanking them, pulling the dragon's head upwards.

A man and a dragon began to struggle in the void.

But in the end, Xu Zimei was still much stronger.

He pounded down fiercely with several punches, even tearing off the dragon whiskers.

The Nine-clawed Thunder Dragon finally, exhausted, fell from the void.

"Boy, get off me," Dragon Seven Ancestor shouted angrily.

Xu Zimei did not speak.

Instead, the Tyrant Shadow rose to the sky, gathering endless blade intent, fiercely slashing towards the dragon's head.

"Spare him," a light voice called out.

Immediately, he saw ripples appear in the void from the other side of the firmament.

Countless shadowy divine dragons appeared in the void.

These shadows first wandered throughout the void, then a single dragon claw after another broke through the void.

Appeared above the Imperial Palace.

There were at least hundreds of divine dragons, and they should all be of the same race.

Each was Tianqing-colored.

Even the dragon scales were like a pool of spring water with a jade green tint.

Cang Azure Hibernating Dragon Clan.

Also the joint force behind the Ancient Dragon Nation.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts trembled.

"This Cang Azure Hibernating Dragon Clan, looking like this, has come out in full force."

"Right, I've never seen so many divine dragons before."

"I don't know if they can win, after all, this ancestor of the True Martial Holy Sect is somewhat too strong."

......

The dragon clan that just stopped Xu Zimei was a massive dragon.

At this moment, it stared with fierce eyes.

Said, "Human, let go of the Seventh Ancestor.

Leave the Ancient Dragon Nation, and we can forget this happened."

"You people, where do you get such a sense of superiority," Xu Zimei arrogantly cleaned his ears.

"Today, besides destroying the Ancient Dragon Nation, I'll also wipe out your entire Cang Azure Hibernating Dragon Clan."

"Arrogant, how dare you say such words."

The Cang Azure Hibernating Dragon Clan was enraged.

One divine dragon after another was furious, roaming through the void, their forms shuttling back and forth.

Some of them spewed lightning and thunder, others summoned the wind and rain, sweeping vast waves.

Some divine dragons moved like towering mountains, causing mountains to move and shake the earth.

Various phenomena appeared around the firmament.

For a moment, the power was extremely intimidating and the force astonishing.

Xu Zimei first laughed little, ignoring the frightening momentum of the Cang Azure Hibernating Dragons.

Directly raised his hand and cleaved the Nine-clawed Thunder Dragon at his feet.

With the Nine-clawed Thunder Dragon's death, the Dragon Seven Ancestors also separated, each falling heavily injured to the ground.

"Dao Brother Tianqing, be careful.

This guy is a Great Saint," Dragon Seven Ancestor reminded.

According to the battle just now with Xu Zimei, they were crushed even when combined, which was enough to prove Xu Zimei's strength was at the Great Saint level.

This alone was enough to despair.

And Xu Zimei wasn't just an ordinary Great Saint.

Tianqing was the clan leader of the Cang Azure Hibernating Dragon Clan.

It nodded slightly.

Cried, "All ministers, with my body, set up the Melting Heaven Taotie Array.

With absolute power, kill this thief."

Hearing the clan leader's words, all the divine dragons roared in anger.

As if agreeing to the clan leader's order, for a moment, dragon chants were earthshaking, ringing through the whole land.

Then we saw the Clan Leader Tianqing hovering in the firmament.

Dragons beget nine offspring.

One of them is Taotie.

This Taotie can devour all things, there is nothing it doesn't eat.

And the formation used by Clan Leader Tianqing gathers all the Dragon Clan's power together.

With the power of Taotie, it devours all the power, thereby merging it into one.

Imagine, how strong this force must be.

Clan Leader Tianqing roared in anger.

We saw him open his dragon's mouth, the whole dragon seemed to be frozen in the void.

And a stream of power began to gather from its mouth, forming a vortex shape.

The remaining divine dragons, dragging their massive dragon bodies, all leaped through the void.

Thunder and lightning, wind and rain.

Each flew into the vortex.

The vortex grew stronger, the force gathering in the dragon's mouth also increased.

Even the vortex seemed unable to withstand it.

As if it could shatter at any time.

Xu Zimei snorted coldly, the Tyrant Shadow in his hand aimed directly at the skyline.

The principle power of Metal God Rushou began to gather at the blade's tip.

This metal divine power perfectly fused with the weapon.

He directly aimed the Tyrant Shadow at the firmament.

Threw it towards the dragon's mouth.

Meanwhile, the power in the dragon's mouth completed its gathering, transforming into a heaven-shaking torrent, rushing towards Xu Zimei.

One blade, one torrent.

Two extreme forces exploded in the void.

The blinding light seemed to blind some people's eyes.