I Really Am A Villain

Xu Zimo’s words enraged all five Infinite Dao cultivators of the Eighteen Blade Purgatory.

Terrifying momentum erupted around him. Powerful forces roared endlessly, and the void itself seemed as fragile as paper.

“Kill!” the Time–Space Dao Lord was the first to strike.

“Spatial Annihilation.”

What he had comprehended was the rare power of time and space.

In an instant, the surrounding space responded to his command, twisting violently as it crushed toward Xu Zimo.

“Space Solidification,” Xu Zimo replied calmly, raising his hand.

All edicts were at his disposal. Space edicts surged into his palm. No matter how the Time–Space Dao Lord tried to control it, the space turned rigid and solid, impossible to distort.

The Time–Space Dao Lord frowned. He had not expected Xu Zimo to possess space edicts as well.

“Time Reversal.”

Strands of time edicts flowed from his hands. Around Xu Zimo, time wrapped tightly, attempting to reverse him back to the past.

This technique was terrifyingly powerful.

After all, no matter how strong someone was now, they had once been weak.

The Time–Space Dao Lord had once forcibly reversed a Saint Sovereign into a mere mortal.

Sensing the reversing force around him, Xu Zimo snorted coldly. “You want to reverse me? Delusional.”

Shadow Tyrant cleaved forward, its overwhelming power tearing the time edicts apart.

Xu Zimo stepped into the air. His aura surged, blade light shooting straight into the sky for ninety million miles.

Speed edicts wrapped around his legs. Not only were the Power Vortexes within him spinning wildly, he also poured Strength edicts into his palms.

Boom.

He had already arrived before the Time–Space Dao Lord.

“Time–Space Stagnation!” the Time–Space Dao Lord cried out in shock, trying to counter.

Xu Zimo grabbed him with one hand.

“Stop struggling. It’s useless. Your edicts don’t work on me. All edicts are in my grasp.”

Without giving him any chance to resist, Xu Zimo tore the Time–Space Dao Lord apart with brute force.

“Stop him!” the Wind-Storm Dao Lord roared.

Around him, countless hurricanes howled.

Storms like towering tornadoes ravaged heaven and earth.

Although the Time–Space Dao Lord had been torn apart, an Infinite Dao cultivator was not so easily killed. His body was already beginning to regenerate.

“Immovable Mountain,” Xu Zimo said softly.

His body seemed to transform into a towering mountain, standing firm in the sky. No matter how the storms tore at him, he did not budge an inch.

This immovability was a fusion of earth edicts and space edicts. Mere wind was useless.

Shadow Tyrant fell again.

Xu Zimo directly annihilated the escaping soul of the Time–Space Dao Lord.

“No! You’ll die a horrible death!” the Time–Space Dao Lord roared.

“There are plenty of people who want me dead. You’ll have to wait in line,” Xu Zimo smiled.

After killing the Time–Space Dao Lord, Xu Zimo turned and stepped through the air.

“Storm Reversal.”

Xu Zimo now grasped storm edicts.

The hurricanes that had been tearing toward him were instantly reversed. The wind pushed him forward instead.

In a blink, he appeared before the Wind-Storm Dao Lord, Shadow Tyrant slashing downward.

“Wind Wall!” the Wind-Storm Dao Lord shouted, waving his hand.

At the same time, as Xu Zimo’s blade fell, “Asura Slash, Blazing Sun Fall, Heaven-Splitting Soul Rend!”

The remaining three Infinite Dao cultivators of the Eighteen Blade Purgatory were no longer standing idle. They all struck at Xu Zimo at once.

Xu Zimo showed no fear. He let all those attacks crash onto his body while his blade continued toward the Wind-Storm Dao Lord.

Boom, boom, boom.

The entire sky churned violently.

World-shaking power surged, capable of erasing everything.

This strike carried annihilating force.

Absolute Annihilation was the strongest power Xu Zimo had fused from the heavens, capable of destroying all gathered attacks.

Boom.

The blade struck the Wind-Storm Dao Lord, tearing through everything. Winds and clouds raged, the sky turning gray and dim.

The annihilation edict erased all hurricanes, shattered the wind wall, and crashed onto the Wind-Storm Dao Lord with overwhelming force.

At the same moment, the attacks of the other three Infinite Dao cultivators landed on Xu Zimo.

Boom!

Xu Zimo and the Wind-Storm Dao Lord fell from the void together, slamming heavily into Three Corpse City.

Countless buildings collapsed. The earth caved in, leaving behind a massive crater.

Dust filled the sky.

The remaining Infinite Dao cultivators’ eyes glowed with edict power as they tried to pierce through the dust to see Xu Zimo.

At last, a figure slowly emerged from the haze.

“Is it Wind-Storm?” the Asura Dao Lord guessed.

“No,” the Blazing Sun Dao Lord shook his head.

From within the dust, Xu Zimo staggered forward, his body drenched in blood.

“The Wind-Storm Dao Lord… he’s been killed.”

At this moment, Xu Zimo’s defenses were still terrifying, but after taking the combined power of three Infinite Dao cultivators, he was severely injured.

He did not care.

Grinning widely, he said, “Again.”

Blood poured from his body as if it cost him nothing. Shadow Tyrant was stained crimson, gaining an eerie aura.

“City Lord, please assist us in taking him down,” the remaining Infinite Dao cultivators said with chilling fear in their hearts.

They could only turn to the Middle Corpse child for help.

The child narrowed his eyes. At some point, a ball had appeared in his hand, which he bounced idly.

On closer inspection, the ball was made by wrapping human heads together.

“I’m just saying, you Infinite Dao cultivators of the Eighteen Blade Purgatory are numerous, but your strength is seriously lacking,” the child said casually.

“Five against one, and you still got two killed. Do you idiots even know how to fight?!”

“City Lord, spare us the mockery,” the last remaining Soul Dao Lord said coldly, his expression ugly.

“You also have something you want to reclaim. If all of us die, do you really think you can defeat him alone?”

Hearing this, the child thought for a moment, then sneered. “True. That’s actually a good point. Fine. Let’s join forces.”

As his words fell, the human-head ball in his hand flew out.

Boom.

The ball shattered space and charged straight toward Xu Zimo.

Shadow Tyrant slashed downward.

Blade and ball collided, violent power surging endlessly.

Boom, boom, boom!

The two forces locked in place.

Seeing this, the other three Infinite Dao cultivators quickly moved in, surrounding Xu Zimo and attacking together.

Three different Dao Lord’s edicts twisted the void.

The Blazing Sun Dao Lord, the Soul Dao Lord, and the Asura Dao Lord.

They were the last three Infinite Dao cultivators of the Eighteen Blade Purgatory.

Xu Zimo slashed the human-head ball away and roared, “Get lost.”

He unleashed the Edict of Heaven and Earth. His body expanded thousands of times, towering like a giant.

With one hand, he grabbed the Soul Dao Lord. With the other, he seized the Blazing Sun Dao Lord.

He slammed the two of them together with crushing force.

Boom, boom, boom.

Terrifying power continued to surge.

“Asura Purgatory!” the Asura Dao Lord cried out in alarm.

Above his head, endless Asura visions churned.

From within them, a massive Asura hand stretched outward.

“Nine Hells Desolation!” Xu Zimo shouted coldly.