I'm Really a Villain!

"If you are a casual cultivator, then we can only capture you."

"You can try," Xu Zimo glanced at the man.

The aura of the peak of the emperor's veins around the body is surging majesticly.

The power of creation filled the whole body, as if it broke through the clouds and roared.

Feeling the coldness in Xu Zimo's words, the man shrank his neck.

He looked around and found that no one was speaking for him.

That person also reacted instantly. Although everyone said so, in fact, they just wanted to rely on public opinion to overwhelm them.

Really no one wants to make a move.

Moreover, this young man can crush even the strong in the Emperor Vessel, and these people present cannot be opponents.

Unless Emperor Lineage Immortal Sect comes forward for this matter.

……

Xu Zimo walked up to the two powerful emperors of the Emperor Yunzong.

He twisted his neck and watched as one of the Emperor Vein powerhouse punched him directly.

He didn't spare any strength for this punch.

The emperor's strong man didn't even have time to scream, his head exploded instantly, turning into blood and flying around.

The only remaining woman in green robe took several steps back.

He didn't stop until his back was against the mountainside and there was no way to retreat.

The people around raised their brows, they didn't expect Xu Zimo to be so cruel.

"Do you know the Holy Blood Sect," the green-robed woman said hastily, swallowing her saliva.

"So what if you offend me?" Xu Zimo replied lightly.

"Your Excellency speaks loudly."

As soon as Xu Zimo finished speaking, he heard a voice not far away.

I saw the crowd automatically parted a small path, and a group of people filed in.

The leader is Xue Zelong, the contemporary suzerain of the Blood Underworld Sect.

Xu Zimo turned his head away, and at this moment the two looked at each other from afar.

Xue Zelong frowned, thinking to himself: "How could it be him."

In the previous six competitions, when Xu Zimo won the title of Holy Son.

It was he who led the team to participate in that competition.

He naturally knew Xu Zimo.

Today's matter is related to the holy son of Zhenwu Shengzong, and he also feels a little tricky.

Although the Blood Nether Sect and the True Martial Sect are both imperial sects.

But as the controller of the Holy Blood Sect, he is well aware of the gap.

But at this moment in front of so many people, he can't lose the majesty of his own sect.

"Xu Zimo, what are you doing?" Xue Zelong asked coldly.

Hearing Xue Zelong's words, the people around were shocked.

Those who originally wanted to watch a good show were a little dumbfounded.

The suzerain of the Blood Underworld Sect actually knew this young man.

It seems that the other party's background is also not ordinary.

"Don't you think the name Xu Zimo is familiar?" someone whispered.

"I seem to have heard it somewhere," the person next to him shook his head and thought.

"The holy son of Zhenwu Shengzong, is their holy son also called Xu Zimo," someone exclaimed from the side.

"Probably not the same name."

Hearing this sentence, there was an instant commotion around.

As the strongest sect that everyone in the Eastern Continent defaults to.

Every move of the holy son of Zhenwu Shengzong can be said to have attracted the attention of countless people.

It's just that this holy son is very low-key.

Except after he won the first place in the six major competitions, there is very little news about him spreading to the outside world.

……

"Kill a few things that don't have long eyes, why? The blood lord has an opinion?" Xu Zimo replied.

"Then do you know that the Emperor Yunzong is a subsidiary sect of our Holy Blood Sect," Xue Zelong asked with a frown.

"So what? Even if you are members of the Holy Blood Sect, you can kill me if you offend me.

Not to mention a subordinate sect," Xu Zimo replied lightly.

Seeing Xuezelong's arrival, the green-robed woman next to her shouted, "Sovereign, Yihang was killed by him."

"Since you don't know how to repent, I will take you down personally and go to Zhenwu Shengzong to ask for an explanation."

Xue Zelong narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally said lightly.

The aura of the peak of the holy vein state is surging around.

A murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Zhuo Yihang, this little person who no one cares about, is actually his illegitimate child.

Although he doesn't like this son in his heart.

But in any case, the blood that is thicker than water cannot be changed.

He put it in the Yunhuangzong at the beginning, hoping that he could spend the rest of his life in the Yunhuangzong.

With his own instructions, he would also receive special treatment in Yun Huangzong.

It's just that Zhuo Yihang's personality is domineering and domineering, and he also practiced a kind of evil skill, which is to harvest women's Yin Yuan.

It's usually fine, with him suppressing it, there's nothing wrong with it.

It's just that I just met Xu Zimo now.

It's also bad luck.

……

Just when Xue Zelong was about to make a move, a group of people suddenly came from above.

"My holy son of Zhenwu Shengzong, when will it be the turn of the Blood Sect Master to discipline him?"

Elder Tianzhen came down slowly with a group of disciples.

Chapter 320 Entering Silent Hill

In this group of people, apart from the Elder Tianzhen, there is also his direct disciple Lu Ang.

Among the five sons of Wanzhen, although Lu Ang who killed Zhen was not as famous as Jueming who was trapped.

But it is also a generation with extraordinary talents.

When they went to Shengquanzong before, Xu Zimo and Lu Ang went together, and they had a good relationship along the way.

"So it's the elder of Tianzhen," Xue Zelong said coldly.

"Why, the Blood Sect is mainly educating the Holy Son for my True Martial Sect?" Elder Tianzhen said indifferently.

"He killed a member of our sect affiliated with the Blood Underworld Sect, what do you think should we do?" Xue Zelong took a deep breath and asked.

He didn't say that Zhuo Yihang was his illegitimate son.

He was ashamed to say such things.

"If you kill it, you will kill it. If you offend my holy son of Zhenwu Shengzong, it would be considered kind to not have Tuzong."

The elder of Tianzhen replied indifferently.

At such a time, the majesty and momentum of the Holy Spirit naturally cannot be lost.

"Elder Tianzhen, is this trying to shield your disciples?"

"Not to mention covering up, how dare a second-rate sect of the Yunhuang sect offend a disciple of our holy sect?" Elder Tianzhen squinted his eyes slightly and said.

"Is this under the order of your ancestor?"

"You spitting blood," Xue Zelong snorted coldly and said angrily.

"If there is no evidence, the elders of Tianzhen are still cautious."

"Sovereign, he was the one who killed Yihang first, and we were going to capture him," the green-robed woman explained from the side.

"Noisy," Tianzhen snorted coldly.

The big hand directly suppressed it, and the power of the holy vein was surging.

When the big hand fell, the green-robed woman screamed.

"The suzerain save me."

"Boom" explosions sounded all around.

I saw the elders of Tianzhen slowly retracting their hands, and the woman in the green robe had been wiped out.

"Tianzhen, you are too deceitful," Xue Zelong roared with embarrassment.

"That's the end of this matter," the elder Tianzhen said flatly.

"The matter of Silent Hill is important, and there can be no mistakes in the middle.