I Truly Am The Villian Chapter 2484 2483: Betrayal and Treachery, Demon Trees Rise to the Cang Tian

"Our intelligence agency doesn't know much about this world," said the Demon Noble.

"It's said that this world is mainly led by the Zhu Tun Clan and the Mo Quan Clan."

"The world isn't very large; it's said to have only recently been upgraded to a medium-sized world. Countless disputes between the two races continue as they both seek to completely unify the world."

Xu Zimei nodded slightly.

He could actually guess that many worlds like this one must exist.

Truly powerful beings who can dominate and unify a world are still a minority.

Most worlds have multiple forces constantly warring with each other, unable to determine a winner.

Xu Zimei didn't care about the disputes in other worlds, but no matter what, they cannot stand in his way.

"Go out and see. Cut down anyone blocking the path."

Xu Zimei said indifferently.

This time, Xu Zimei came out without bringing anyone else along, having only the Demon Noble by his side.

Despite the Demon Noble's young age, her power is already at the Three Corpses level.

She is arguably the first among the younger generation of the Demon Race.

The Three Corpses Realm, unless encountering a powerhouse from a large world, can freely roam in medium-sized worlds.

In somewhat strong medium worlds, the strongest are usually between the Taoist Fruit and Three Corpses.

In weaker medium worlds, they go only as far as the Taoist Fruit Realm.

It's known that the Demon Noble was recommended by Moyan.

The opponent must have chosen the sharpest and most elite person to follow the Demon Noble.

The Demon Noble's role is not only investigation; she also serves as a guardian and a fighter.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Xu Zimei to handle everything personally.

After all, he is the Creator God; it wouldn't be so unceremonious.

......

Upon hearing Xu Zimei's orders, the Demon Noble nodded hurriedly.

She knew someone was going to have bad luck.

She was seen exiting the battleship.

And outside, a fierce battle was raging, wildly chaotic.

The Zhu Tun Clan and Mo Quan Clan were engaged in war.

Additionally, it seemed the Mo Quan Clan was at a disadvantage.

"Zhu Gangfeng, you cheated, promising peaceful negotiations. Why ambush us?"

The Mo Quan Clan member surrounded in the center was named Quan Shan.

His form was tall, his entire body hair hard as steel needles.

Even when jointly attacked by over a dozen Zhu Tun Clan members, he fought back mightily.

But ultimately, two fists cannot overcome four hands; Quan Shan was gradually falling into a disadvantage.

And across from him sat an even larger figure atop a long golden chair.

The Pig King, all fat piled up like a mountain.

The gold chair required at least dozens of people to lift with all their strength, enough to imagine how astonishing his weight was.

This Zhu Gangfeng was the largest leader of the Zhu Tun Clan.

He sneered, muscles protruding from his cheeks, tusks emerging from his mouth, sarcastically saying.

"Quan Shan, you're still as naive as ever."

"After this battle ends, your Mo Quan Clan's leadership will be obliterated, and you'll be left in disarray.

With such an opportunity, would I ever have peaceful negotiations with you?"

"Do you not fear being ridiculed and criticized for such betrayal, since who would ever trust you then?"

Quan Shan exclaimed sternly.

Zhu Gangfeng laughed heartily again.

"The victor rewrites the ending; once we've eliminated your Mo Quan Clan, Boarhound Star will achieve complete unification."

"We can simply rewrite history, making your Mo Quan Clan the deceitful entity.

While our Zhu Tun Clan rises high, rewriting our own fate."

"Quan Shan, you fail because you are too gullible."

"You, as a person, are unfit to lead a clan."

"For the sake of unification, for the glory of the Zhu Tun Clan, I, Zhu Gangfeng, will never shy away, never fear the reproach of thousands, never fear being crushed to pieces."

"Kill them for me!"

As Zhu Gangfeng's words fell, the surrounding Zhu Tun Clan members launched their attack, even fiercer.

"Zhu Gangfeng, even if we die here today, we'll peel off your pigskin," Quan Shan roared.

Only to see him spew three-colored lightning from his mouth, his claws ripping space apart.

The Zhu Tun Clan and Mo Quan Clan were two starkly contrasting races.

One had astonishing defense, the other unmatched offenses.

As the scene continued to rage into battle, the Demon Noble's figure stepped into the air.

Ignoring the fight in front, she glanced towards the ten or so aircraft battleships in her path.

These battleships were connected together, resembling iron chains linked by boats.

More importantly, the battleships formed a barrier, isolating the surroundings.

A few Zhu Tun Clan members saw the Demon Noble.

Someone shouted, "Combat ahead, you cannot pass, please detour."

Several Zhu Tun Clan members surrounded her from all directions, showing smug smiles.

"Which family does this little lass come from? She looks rather nice; let your pig grandpa appreciate you."

"Boom..."

The words of those Zhu Tun Clan cultivators seemed to anger the Demon Noble.

Suddenly, an intense Demon Flame erupted beneath their feet, engulfing them all completely.

"Dare to kill my Zhu Tun Clan alone? Capture her for me."

Someone ordered, followed by the surrounding of dozens of pig cultivators.

These cultivators, with their fat heads and big ears, had thick skin and were incredibly tough.

Forming flesh walls upon attack, giving the Demon Noble no chance of escape.

But the Demon Noble remained calm.

She said indolently, "Just right to solve you all together, saving the master's time."

The Demon Noble exuded a magnificent Demonic Qi.

The soaring Demonic Qi transformed into black dwellings, overshadowing the firmament above.

Soon, the Demonic Qi seemed to be nurturing something, growing from within.

With loud roars, first appeared black branches.

The speed of these branches was very fast, like an unending dance of demons, whipping through the void.

All Zhu Tun Clan members attacking the Demon Noble were bound by these branches, no matter how they struggled futilely.

Then, the branches seemed like sharp blades, piercing into their bodies.

In mere seconds, they were drained into skin-and-bone husks.

And the existence nurtured from the Demonic Qi finally revealed its true body.

This was a colossal Demon Tree.

The Cangtian Magic Crown obscured the sky, countless branches resembling its tentacles.

The Demon Tree, having devoured innumerable lives, grew to its present extent.

But after killing these Zhu Tun Clan members, countless tentacles gathered again.

They headed towards the connected aircraft battleships.

The once massive aircraft battleships now appeared like mere toys before it.

The aircraft battleships were flipped skyward by its tentacles.

Thrown towards the fierce battlefield directly ahead.

Explosions echoed throughout the void in an instant.

Each battleship's explosion erupted like mushroom clouds in the vacuum.