I Truly Am The Villian Chapter 2342 - 2341: Three Heads and Six Arms, the Great Dao's Path Blocked
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At this moment, the body of Xu Zimei, which had originally been crushed, slowly straightened up.
The Kunlun Mirror continued to tremble, but it was already difficult to continue suppressing Xu Zimei.
As Xu Zimei's figure grew taller, his entire form began to enlarge.
Now it was him dragging the Kunlun Mirror, starting to rise from the ground.
The West Queen Mother's expression changed drastically.
Seeing that the Kunlun Mirror could hardly bear it, she hurriedly waved her hand, attempting to summon the Kunlun Mirror back.
But Xu Zimei held the Kunlun Mirror above his head, and with both hands gripping it, he thwarted its attempts to escape.
"Ah ah ah..."
Xu Zimei roared angrily.
Finally, when the power reached a limit, he swung both hands downward.
The Kunlun Mirror, like a mountain pressed atop him, was directly tossed away.
Of course, it wasn't simply thrown away.
At the moment the Kunlun Mirror was tossed, Xu Zimei's right hand clenched into a fist.
The fist wind roared, creating friction with the void, continually growling.
With a "boom," a punch landed on the Kunlun Mirror.
The pervasive Power of the Great Dao, entwined with Demonic Qi, swirled around the fist.
A crackling sound came from the Kunlun Mirror.
The entire Kunlun Mirror flew outward, and the originally covered firmament restored to its original state.
Seeing this, the West Queen Mother's face changed drastically.
Though the mirror surface of the Kunlun Mirror could still recover after breaking, it wasn't a big issue.
Yet, the Kunlun Mirror itself was a Supreme Treasure.
Being able to shatter it clearly indicated how strong the power of Xu Zimei was now.
She hurriedly wielded the Heavenly Gaze Staff in her hand.
Once again, the Heavenly Gaze Staff radiated amazing power.
However, Xu Zimei's actions were even faster.
He stepped forward, the space beneath his foot shattered, and he had already arrived in front of the West Queen Mother.
Once again, a punch, wrapped in Power of the Great Dao and Demonic Qi, thundered forth.
It must be noted that the West Queen Mother's own strength was actually inferior to the Thousand Calamities Doomsday.
But she relied on the might of her treasures and the advantage of the terrain to somewhat defeat the Thousand Calamities Doomsday.
But now, Xu Zimei was right in front of her.
Neither the terrain nor the treasures could help her.
Watching a punch magnify in front of her.
The surrounding void seemed to halt.
The West Queen Mother couldn't evade in time, even the half-emitted light from the Heavenly Gaze Staff in her hand.
Was almost about to perish.
With a "boom," a violent explosion occurred.
The fist fell upon the West Queen Mother, unleashing a mushroom-cloud-like explosion sound in the void.
"Queen Lord!"
The surrounding spectators were shocked.
After all, no one anticipated the reversal would come so swiftly.
Previously, the Kunlun Mirror was suppressing Xu Zimei, but now, the positions rapidly reversed.
Everyone was deeply concerned, but dared not step forward.
For this level of battle was beyond their meddling.
Xu Zimei slightly raised his head, standing proudly before.
The explosion in the void soon calmed down.
The West Queen Mother's figure was suspended in mid-air.
The West Queen Mother seemed scarcely harmed, even her clothing remained intact, her hair unruffled.
But upon closer inspection, it was clear the West Queen Mother's complexion was slightly pale, her hands trembling continuously.
The West Queen Mother understood, just now Xu Zimei's punch had withheld its full force at the very last moment.
Had that punch truly landed, even if she endured it, it certainly wouldn't be this effortless.
Xu Zimei had spared her to save face.
"Taoist Friend Xu, your strength is formidable, I concede!"
The West Queen Mother earnestly replied.
Even in this Kunlun mountain range, relying on the might of two treasures, she couldn't best Xu Zimei.
Thus, the West Queen Mother realized there was no need to continue fighting.
Better to admit defeat early and avoid embarrassment.
"Queen Lord, you have conceded, this battle has been greatly beneficial," Xu Zimei remarked with a smile.
Although this battle didn't reach the Hundred Million Daos, it indeed yielded great harvest for Xu Zimei.
The Power of the Great Dao became more condensed and potent.
Xu Zimei knew, he was getting ever closer to the Hundred Million Daos.
Among the Nine Domains, he had already conquered Seven Domains.
Now only the Kun Ruins Domain, and the Robbery Immortal Domain where the Holy Court is located, remained.
Robbery Immortal Domain aside, as it's the final place.
And the Kun Ruins Domain, which was once the Divine Race's territory.
The Divine Race ruled over this land.
But later, Xu Zimei came once, wiped out the Divine Race, even destroyed the Divine Court.
Wondering what the Kun Ruins Domain has become now.
How the Divine Race is nowadays.
Xu Zimei didn't ponder much on this, after defeating the West Queen Mother, Xu Zimei stayed at the Yao Pond for several days.
Mainly because he had rendered merit to the Yao Pond previously, and the people there hadn't properly thanked him.
This time holding a grand banquet specifically to express gratitude to Xu Zimei.
Xu Zimei wasn't in a hurry, after staying for a few days, he eventually decided to leave again.
During this time, the West Queen Mother had expressed.
If Xu Zimei ever needed, she'd be willing to contribute during the Heaven Challenge.
However, Xu Zimei declined.
After all, the Heaven Challenge isn't about quantity, what matters is one's ability to reach that level.
Otherwise, bringing more people is merely a rabble.
...…
Xu Zimei didn't stay long in the Cangxuan Realm.
He ascended through the air, broke the void, heading towards the Kun Ruins Domain.
Within Xu Zimei's heart, urgency was already brewing.
Seeing as the distance to the Holy Court drew nearer, the ultimate battle also approached.
And his power must reach the Hundred Million Daos.
With no room for luck or respite.
...…
At this moment, in the Holy Court.
The Holy Court is merely a general term.
Within the Holy Court, the true core is the Immortal Gate.
Ruled by the Immortal Lord, with Thirty-six Holy Generals as aides.
As for the Holy Ancestor, he remains aloof, rarely involving himself in Holy Court affairs.
Perhaps at his level.
Other than assisting the Heavenly Dao to kill some Heaven Challengers, few things interest him.
Moreover, his strength barely progresses further.
For the Holy Ancestor's power has indeed reached its limit.
If he seeks to advance further, it poses harm to the Heavenly Dao.
Being the Heavenly Dao's errand, whether him or others in the Holy Court, the path of cultivation halts here.
To put it simply, this is a key point in the cultivation path for the Myriad of Living Beings.
If unwilling to stop, then the only option is to challenge the heavens.
So, only these two paths exist, with no other choices.
At this moment, the Immortal Lord sat within the Abstruse Gate of the Immortal Gate.
His surroundings enveloped in aura.
His strength clearly reached an unfathomable level.
Power of the Great Dao surged like turbulent waves, an endless torrent.
After a long period,
The Immortal Lord slowly opened his eyes and sighed lightly.
"The path… has ended."
His gaze was bright, devoid of joy or sorrow.
To him, having reached this realm, he can truly sense the vastness of heaven and earth.
Able to realize the frailty of his own Great Dao.
Unfortunately, he can only advance thus far, unable to proceed any further.
At this time, footsteps sounded.
A burly man with three heads and six arms came walking over.