I Truly Am The Villian Chapter 2391 2390: An Altar Across the Domain, Countless Avatars

The Creation Great Path encircled Xu Zimei.

Xu Zimei stepped forward.

At this moment, he was the god who governed all.

The majestic power of creation continued to surge.

"Boom, boom."

Astonishing power roared.

Xu Zimei's massive hand descended, directly punching the Divine Emperor flying.

Although the Divine Emperor was already enraged, one might say he struck with full force.

Yet Xu Zimei's strength was too overwhelming.

The Creation Great Path enabled him to become invincible at the same level.

"Come, let's continue the fight."

Xu Zimei stretched his muscles and bones, speaking excitedly.

All along, he walked this path to hone his Great Dao.

But not everyone qualifies to temper the Great Dao.

Just like those Divine Kings and Divine Monarchs, he didn't even have the interest to strike.

This Divine Emperor, however, was somewhat intriguing.

In Xu Zimei's eyes, this Divine Emperor was like a sandbag.

And he was like a boxer.

Pounding the sandbag, continuously honing his punching skills.

At this moment, watching the Divine Emperor fly backward.

Xu Zimei did not give himself a moment to breathe.

He once again stepped forward, appearing directly in front of his opponent.

The fist in his hand enlarged once more.

Yet the Divine Emperor couldn't just surrender quietly.

When Xu Zimei's fist descended, the Divine Emperor's figure suddenly became illusory.

In an instant, all the golden light started to scatter.

One by one, the shadows of the Divine Emperor emerged from them.

As the saying goes, one begets two, two begets three, three begets all things.

Countless Divine Emperors appeared, instantly surrounding Xu Zimei.

"Demon Lord, today marks your death."

Countless Divine Emperors began to strike.

At this moment, it was as if heaven and earth were shattering, the shadows of his strike covered the entire universe.

"Boom, boom."

Seeing this scene, the Tyrant Shadow in Xu Zimei's hand moved swiftly.

With the knife, the firmament shattered.

With the knife, the sun and moon fell.

Though these clones of the Divine Emperor were extraordinarily lifelike.

They were even indistinguishable from the real.

This was because the Divine Emperor cultivated the Great Path of Illusion and Reality.

And he had cultivated it to its zenith.

Not to mention those weaker than him, even those of the same level with ten million Great Dao, couldn't see through his Great Path of Illusion and Reality.

Therein lies between illusion and reality.

An enemy, even exhausted, couldn't strike his true body.

Yet, his illusory body possessed the same strength as his real body.

Naturally, Xu Zimei discovered this.

But the Great Path of Illusion and Reality was ineffective against him.

As he wielded the Creation Great Path, Xu Zimei could see the truth of everything.

Essentially, he directly pointed to the Great Dao Origin.

No matter what kind of Great Dao you comprehend, the foundation will never change.

The essence of the Great Dao is unchangeable.

It can only be said that Xu Zimei truly countered this Divine Emperor.

Or perhaps, Xu Zimei's Dao countered everyone.

His Great Dao is truly the Creation Great Path, the Origin Path.

When all the Divine Emperors attacked Xu Zimei.

At this moment, Xu Zimei first remained still.

Watching the attack about to fall upon him.

Suddenly, he moved.

The Tyrant Shadow in his hand swung powerfully.

The motion seemed busy, as if replayed in slow motion by dozens of times.

But when this strike landed.

All the Divine Emperors had an illusion.

That this strike would come at them, that it was unavoidable.

"Boom..."

The endless blade light exploded like dazzling fireworks.

It directly blew open in the Divine Emperor's abdomen.

Accompanied by a roar.

At this moment, all the Divine Emperor's phantoms vanished under Xu Zimei's blade.

Yet the real Divine Emperor stood not far away.

But the eye-catching blade mark on his abdomen made everyone understand.

Xu Zimei's strike, found him amongst countless phantoms, injuring him.

Most importantly, Xu Zimei's strike, pointed directly at the origin, was irreparable for a short time.

As everyone knows, at the Enlightenment Level, such strong beings.

A single drop of blood could regenerate.

Rebirth of severed limbs, resurrection after the head exploding, were no problem.

No matter how severe the injury is to us, it takes only a few seconds to recover.

Yet Xu Zimei's strike was truly unrecoverable.

Because when the Divine Emperor tried to use the Power of the Great Dao to mend, he found at the wound, a force blocked his healing.

"How could this be," this discovery changed the Divine Emperor's expression dramatically.

This was the scene he least wished to see.

But Xu Zimei remained calm.

He raised the Tyrant Shadow, the tip of the blade pointing at the Divine Emperor.

Calmly saying, "This strike, I had just comprehended during battle."

"I grant you a strike, how do you find it?"

From the moment Xu Zimei set foot on this cultivation path, Tyrant Shadow accompanied him.

He also persisted in walking his own Blade Dao.

It can wholly be said that the blade is one of his most proud Great Dao.

It is one of the skills he has comprehended through countless transformations and trials.

Such ferocity of this strike also made the Divine Emperor somewhat apprehensive.

"I knew you were difficult to deal with, but didn't expect you to be this troublesome," the Divine Emperor took a deep breath.

His expression was unprecedentedly grave.

He no longer held the tranquility he had just before.

Because he knew, he could not lose.

He was the last barrier for the Divine Race.

If he lost, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He would be the greatest disgrace of the Divine Race.

The Divine Emperor's gaze fell upon the other Divine Kings.

Saying, "Everyone, I have decided to use that move."

Though the Divine Emperor did not explicitly state it, these words caused alarm among everyone present.

The surrounding Divine Kings each fell silent.

"Everyone, we have no retreat. If we cannot win, we must die."

The Divine Emperor shouted loudly.

"Do any of you wish to be buried with the Divine Race in your own era?"

Hearing these words, the numerous Divine Kings ceased their objections.

The Giant Whale God King among them spoke.

Saying, "If that's the case, let's do it."

"No matter how others view us, so long as our Divine Race is eternal, any notoriety and consequences will fall upon our generation."

It could be seen, that consensus seemed to have been reached within the Divine Race.

And it appeared to concern some significant matter.

Actually, if Xu Zimei made a simple guess, he could deduce it.

Previously, in Cloud Center County, there were Divine Spirits who used all living beings as sacrifices to serve as their source of power.

After that battle.

It could be said that the whole Cloud Center County turned into a land of death.

This time, however, the Divine Emperor plotted something even greater.

He intended to use the entire Kun Ruins Domain as an altar.

Initially, although he controlled the beings, he only extracted the Power of Faith, not harming the essence of life.

But this time, with the notion of Heaven Destroy, the Divine Emperor prepared to obliterate everything.

The Divine Emperor raised both hands, uttering incantations.

At this moment, countless beams of light began to rise from various places in the Kun Ruins Domain.

Numerous people felt their lives rapidly vanish.

Elderly perished instantly, and the young instantly turned gray.