I Really Am A Villain

So Xu Zimo urgently wanted to become stronger himself.

Strong enough to deal with any enemy.

Whether defeating the Heavenly Dao of the Nine Heavens, or stabilizing the natives of the God World.

Overall, there was quite a feeling of internal troubles and external threats.

Chaos dared not interject.

He only said, “Master’s gifts have been more than enough. For this beast race, I’ve also done my best. What it ultimately becomes will have its own destiny.”

“It’s best that you can see it clearly,” Xu Zimo said.

“I’ve cultivated you enough. You’re currently only at the Saint Sovereign realm. Haven’t even reached the peak. It’s this beast race that has held you back. So-called cultivation cannot escape the word struggle.”

After chatting briefly with Chaos, he asked, “Is Paimon still in seclusion?”

“Before Lord Paimon entered seclusion this time, he said he absolutely wouldn’t emerge until reaching Dao Fruit,” Chaos nodded.

“I also feel Lord Paimon is close. His Dao Fruit is not far off.”

As several people were chatting,

Suddenly, the earth began to shake.

A surge of demonic mist shot up into the sky, directly shattering the firmament.

“Quick, activate the Heaven-Shroud Formation!” Chaos shouted.

“This might…” Xu Zimo looked toward the source of the demonic mist.

“Speak of the devil and he appears. Paimon is about to break through.”

Paimon’s breakthrough was both within Xu Zimo’s expectations and outside them.

He just hadn’t expected such coincidental timing.

When that demonic mist shot into the sky, countless immortal mist around the Myriad Beast Realm began to gather. If one looked from a distance, they would discover this immortal mist condensing into a giant spherical cover. And this cover sealed off the entire void around the Myriad Beast Realm. This ensured that the commotion from Paimon’s breakthrough wouldn’t affect the outside world. Now, with the human race becoming increasingly stronger, if Paimon’s existence were discovered, it would probably do more harm than good.

Xu Zimo looked around.

That demonic mist first shot up into the sky.

Then two more streams intertwined together, accompanying the towering demonic mist as they soared upward.

These two energy streams represented despair and death respectively.

These were the two edicts Paimon had comprehended.

At this moment, neutralized by the demonic mist, these two powers were actually fusing in a special way.

Behind Paimon, a massive demon head slowly stood up.

This was Paimon’s Dao Fruit.

Dao Fruit was formless, you could condense it into any shape.

And at this moment, Paimon’s Dao Fruit was just like this demon head.

“He succeeded,” someone said in surprise.

This condensed demon head grew stronger and stronger in momentum, with faint signs of awakening.

Heaven-reaching demonic mist rolled forth, even threatening to break through this isolating barrier.

“A very powerful Dao Fruit,” Xu Zimo observed for a while and finally said.

This Dao Fruit was indeed strong enough.

It could perfectly fuse death and despair together.

Moreover, Paimon’s advancement was different from Xu Zimo’s.

Xu Zimo could only be considered half-step Infinite Dao.

He had condensed a Dao Fruit but didn’t have a Primordial Spirit and couldn’t use edict power.

But Paimon was different.

He had accumulated deeply before releasing.

Actually, he had long been a Saint Sovereign.

From Dao Fruit, all he lacked was fusing the edicts.

So after Paimon condensed his Dao Fruit, he directly entered the Primordial Spirit stage.

There was no such thing as half-step Infinite Dao for him.

The heaven-reaching demonic mist dyed even the firmament black.

At this moment, the originally dark void became even more gloomy.

This was heavenly tribulation.

Any Dao Fruit cultivator wanting to step into it must undergo heavenly tribulation.

When Xu Zimo stepped in that day, he would likewise encounter heavenly tribulation.

However, at this moment, in this God World, Xu Zimo was the absolute master.

He looked at the heavenly tribulation.

That thunder was deep purple entwined with pitch black.

This was no ordinary thunder, but true World-Destroying God-Thunder.

Weaker Infinite Dao cultivators might die directly under this thunder.

For Infinite Dao cultivators, this was a tribulation.

Of course, if you were willing to submit to heaven and earth and condense a Heavenly Dao Fruit, not only would you not need to endure heavenly tribulation, you could even use the power of heaven and earth.

Xu Zimo’s gaze looked toward the firmament.

He stood with hands behind his back, his eyes pitch black, saying indifferently, “Heavenly tribulation, get lost!”

At that moment, the firmament seemed to receive some decree.

The divine thunder that was supposed to destroy the world hesitated to descend.

Finally, as the thunder grew weaker and weaker, it completely dissipated.

And with a heaven-shaking explosion, Paimon had already risen into the air, walking out from his place of seclusion.

He wore black robes.

His black hair moved without wind.

In his eyes, endless demonic mist continuously gushed forth.

His face was gaunt, carrying an evil aura.

“I greet Master,” Paimon descended and bowed to Xu Zimo.

“You’ve finally stepped into this realm,” Xu Zimo smiled.

Paimon also smiled.

“I was anxious in my heart too. Master grows ever stronger. If I didn’t step in, I’d probably be completely useless. How could I speak of following Master and revitalizing our Ancient Demon Race?”

“Alright, I came here for another matter,” Xu Zimo waved his hand.

“You just emerged from seclusion. You should comprehend your power and familiarize yourself well with your own situation.”

Paimon nodded slightly.

Only then did Xu Zimo turn his head to look at Chaos.

He said, “I remember you just mentioned that the humans of this God World established a Heavenly Court?”

“That’s right,” Chaos hurriedly nodded.

“Take me to see it. I want to find some inspiration,” Xu Zimo said.

He had recently been comprehending the second form, Slay Myriad Immortals.

Unlike Nine Hells Desolation, the Nine Hells of this God World was created by his own hands.

So comprehending the first form was extremely easy.

But the Heavenly Court, he hadn’t seen it.

When Xu Zimo tried to comprehend it, he always felt something was missing.

Now hearing about this God World’s Heavenly Court, Xu Zimo naturally wanted to go see it.

Perhaps he could gain some inspiration.

Chaos hurriedly nodded.

………

After bidding farewell to everyone,

Chaos and Xu Zimo rose into the air toward Primeval Mountain.

This Primeval Mountain was the highest mountain peak within the God World.

At first, the human race’s Heavenly Court was established on a floating island.

Unfortunately, that island’s position was unstable, and moreover, it couldn’t withstand great battles.

Finally, the human race decided to place the Heavenly Court on Primeval Mountain.

This Primeval Mountain was no simple matter.

Rising from the ground to reach heaven, holding the moon in its grasp.

When Xu Zimo arrived, this world’s first peak had forests glowing, clouds and mist swirling, covered in verdant green.

Since ancient times this mountain first receives the sun; the peaks generate clouds even without rain.

This mountain was indeed high.

Its summit stood in the firmament, as if bordering with the sky itself.

Of course, though this was an illusion, it was still majestic and imposing.

The two rose through the air all the way up.

A full dozen minutes later, they arrived not far from the summit.

White clouds and mist swirled around the summit, making it impossible for ordinary people to see inside.

“It’s a formation,” Chaos said.

“No problem,” In Xu Zimo’s eyes, the Infinite-Samsara Demon-Eye flashed briefly.

That cloud mist was instantly devoured by the power of samsara.

Only then could Xu Zimo see the scene inside clearly.