I Truly Am The Villian Chapter 2410 2409: Haotian Falls, the Inheritance Appears
Countless streams of magma surged viscously, as if the firmament was stained with blood.
As Haotian's giant hand descended, magma spouted a thousand meters high, directly attacking Xu Zimei.
However, Xu Zimei did not evade.
He allowed the magma to fall, without feeling a thing.
The magma submerged him, yet around him was a force that shielded everything.
Seeing that the magma couldn't harm Xu Zimei, Haotian frowned slightly.
In the next moment, he seemed to realize something.
He shouted in terror, "You are the Demon Lord."
"Seems like you're not entirely a fool," Xu Zimei said calmly.
He removed the Mo Jiao from his body; there was no need to hide at this point.
Haotian didn't react immediately.
Upon thinking carefully, with such power and daring, it could only be the Demon Lord.
So when Xu Zimei mobilized his power, Mo Jiao's concealment was seen through.
"I don't have time to waste with you here. I'm only here for the Space Ancient God's legacy. If you dare to stop me, I will kill you."
Xu Zimei coldly shouted.
He reached out towards the shrine.
From his recent perception, the Space Ancient God's legacy would be within the shrine.
Haotian was stationed here, likely intending to stop Xu Zimei.
Yet Haotian's power was far from being formidable enough, how could he be Xu Zimei's match?
At this moment, Haotian was in a dilemma.
Inwardly, he didn't actually want to fight Xu Zimei.
Because, in his view, Xu Zimei was on par with the Holy Ancestor and Immortal Lord, belonging to the same level of strength.
He was somewhat inferior.
Moreover, his presence in the Holy Fall Pavilion was not to confront the Demon Lord directly.
External forces had already laid the Heavenly Net Earthly Trap.
The Demon Lord couldn't possibly enter.
Yet he hadn't anticipated his own stupidity letting the Demon Lord in forcefully.
If… if the Holy Ancestor and others learned it was his fault and did not stop the Demon Lord from obtaining the legacy, he would be completely finished.
Realizing this, Haotian became ruthless.
He let out an angry roar.
Shouting loudly, "Demon Lord, my Holy Court and you are irreconcilable. If you want to obtain the legacy, you'll have to walk over my dead body first."
Seeing Haotian recklessly charging toward him.
Xu Zimei unsheathed Tyrant Shadow, and the blade rose from below and slashed fiercely at him.
With a "boom".
An intense explosion erupted between the two.
The immense power even lifted the magma ten thousand feet high, submerging the entire Holy Fall Pavilion within it.
At the same time.
Throughout the Holy Court, the Sky-Monitoring Mirror also reacted.
Even within the Holy Fall Pavilion, it was under the surveillance of the Sky-Monitoring Mirror.
Now that Xu Zimei exerted full power, shedding the disguise of Mo Jiao, the Sky-Monitoring Mirror naturally responded immediately.
Everyone in the Holy Court received the alarm.
In the grand hall of the Holy Court, the Holy Ancestor was originally meditating.
Upon hearing the alarm suddenly, he frowned slightly.
A quick calculation, and the result startled him.
Because the source of the alarm was within the Holy Fall Pavilion.
Xu Zimei actually blended into the Holy Fall Pavilion unnoticed.
"Not good," he was somewhat furious.
It's known that he had laid the Heavenly Net Earthly Trap, unless there was an insider, how could Xu Zimei break through so easily?
He moved swiftly, traversing through space towards the Holy Fall Pavilion.
...…
At this point in the Holy Fall Pavilion.
Haotian was already in a sorry state.
He cultivated the Blood Demon Method, thus always needing blood nourishment.
The purer the blood food, the more beneficial it was to his cultivation.
At that moment, blood-red liquid unmistakably flowed over his face and body.
His hair was long, also blood-red.
His eyes were a complete blood-red, his whole body engulfed by Fury of the Burning Heaven's flames.
Haotian charged recklessly, his fists held the surging sea of flames and the extended sea of blood.
But Xu Zimei had no time to waste with him.
Because the Holy Fall Pavilion was within the Holy Court, if the Holy Ancestor discovered, it would only be seconds.
A step away would be enough to arrive.
Xu Zimei also charged fiercely.
As they collided, the Tyrant Shadow in his hand slashed fiercely into the center of the opponent's forehead.
When Tyrant Shadow slashed halfway into the opponent's head, it seemed blocked.
Xu Zimei released the hilt immediately, swinging a punch at the opponent's chest.
At that moment, the Power of the Great Dao around Xu Zimei surged within, forcefully suppressing the opponent.
When their figures separated, Haotian was like a puddle of mud on the ground.
His head ruptured with a large hole, chest nearly collapsed, limbs were shattered.
Haotian lay on the ground motionless.
Xu Zimei understood Haotian's rationale.
Because of the blood food incident, he gained entry to the Holy Fall Pavilion.
No matter how Haotian explained, he couldn't clear his name.
So he had to fight desperately, hoping to garner the Holy Ancestor's sympathy through hardship.
Hoping the punishment would be lighter.
But Xu Zimei wouldn't grant him his wish.
Xu Zimei stared at Haotian sprawled on the ground, the Tyrant Shadow in his hand erupted with Heaven Shaking Blade Qi.
The blade glare was fiercely revealing, transforming into materialized blade Qi.
Accompanied by Xu Zimei's soft shout.
Like a long rainbow crowning the universe, unparalleled.
The blade dropped fiercely.
Haotian was terrified.
Unexpectedly, his ploy might really cost him his life.
He roared unwillingly.
But the injuries were too severe, leaving him no chance to resist.
As the blade Qi descended, everything was annihilated.
Haotian's figure perished entirely, divine soul dissipated.
Seeing Haotian, Xu Zimei thought of someone.
Chu Yang.
Once he considered Chu Yang his greatest nemesis.
Chu Yang should also be a disciple of the Holy Ancestor.
Correctly speaking, the Holy Ancestor recruited disciples worldwide.
These disciples, regardless of their talents, were people of great destiny.
Yet this great destiny was useless against absolute strength.
He shook his head slightly.
But there was no time to think further.
Xu Zimei slammed a palm down, shattering the shrine behind.
The sealed Space Ancient God's legacy was revealed.
The Space Ancient God was named Emperor River.
He was also a legendary figure.
As the saying goes, "Time is king, space is supreme."
The space itself was filled with a sense of legend.
When Xu Zimei moved toward the Space Ancient God's legacy, the Holy Ancestor also arrived.
The Holy Ancestor was swift.
He returned immediately after the Sky-Monitoring Mirror alarm.
Unfortunately, he was still a step late.
Haotian didn't stall even a bit.
The Holy Ancestor frowned slightly, watching Xu Zimei one step from the legacy, reciting incantations.