I'm Really a Villain!

As the door of the room was opened, three figures walked in slowly from the door.

The first time they entered the door, they saw Xu Zimo sitting at the window.

The moonlight was so bright that it sprinkled Xu Zimo's body like a layer of silver frost.

He leaned comfortably against the window sill, looking at the three people who came in with a half-smile.

"Your Excellency already knew we would come," the elder of the Wujian Sect shrank his pupils and looked at Xu Zimo warily.

"You want to catch big fish, but what are you little shrimps doing here?" Xu Zimo shook his head and sighed.

Then he waved his hand and suppressed the three of them.

"Let's go," the elder of the Swordless Sect shouted.

The whole figure turned into a sharp sword and flew into the distance.

The three of them didn't even have the intention to fight, they just felt that they had fallen into a huge trap.

All three of them are strong men in the Emperor Vessel Realm.

However, when Xu Zimo's big hand fell, the surrounding space was invisiblely imprisoned.

The three of them seemed to be stuck in a swamp, unable to move at all.

The Immortal Binding Lock in his hand stood out, completely binding the three of them into the room.

Seeing Xu Zimo's power and influence, the three of them swallowed hard.

"Your Excellency, we have no malicious intentions," said Jian Lao hastily.

"I just heard that the descendants of the Jiang family appeared, we just came to see."

"But I have malicious intentions," Xu Zimo said with a faint smile.

"Now start answering my questions, if you can get me useful information, you can live.

Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to see the rising sun tomorrow. "

"Whatever your honor wants to know, we will definitely tell you everything," Jian Lao replied.

"Why did you kill the descendants of the Jiang family?" Xu Zimo asked.

The three were silent for a while, and the elder of the Swordless Sect finally replied: "We don't know, this is an order from the sect."

"Is the reason why the Jiang family disappeared has something to do with your three factions?" Xu Zimo continued to ask.

"Tell me what you have known about the Jiang family over the years."

"We really don't know anything. The Jiang family disappeared very suddenly. We didn't do anything."

Elder Jian replied: "We have also tracked down the whereabouts of Jiang's family these years, but there is no gain.

It was as if they had evaporated from the world. "

"Your words are useless to me," Xu Zimo impatiently pulled out the Ba Ying behind him.

In the darkness, a smear of blood floated out from mid-air.

The blood was bright red and strange.

……

Early the next morning, the waiter silently dragged out the three corpses, and the room was cleaned.

At this time, it was on the Excalibur Mountain not far from Bajian City.

The Divine Sword Sect, one of the three sects, was established here.

In the early morning, the morning sun shines brightly in the Zongmen.

In the Divine Sword Sect, there are disciples flying with swords, and elders breathe out and summarize, and the sword travels hundreds of miles in one breath, piercing the endless void.

The sword-shaped mountain floated in mid-air without edges.

The sea of ​​swords is shining brightly in the sky.

On the square, hundreds of beginner disciples practiced swordsmanship like a rainbow.

Jian Yihai, the suzerain of the Divine Sword Sect, sat at the top, and below were the ten elders of the entire Divine Sword Sect.

His hands tapped regularly on the armchair on the right.

Opening his eyes slightly, he said, "Elder Jian's soul lamp is off?"

"Yes, I'm afraid it's more ominous than ominous," the Great Elder of the Divine Sword Sect came out and replied.

"The appearance of the descendants of the Jiang family this time is a bit weird. I always have a bad feeling."

"I have my own plan for this matter, you should step back first," Jian Yihai waved his hand and said.

After everyone left, Jian Yihai came to the back hall of the main hall.

Seeing that no one appeared around, he crushed a space jade talisman in his hand.

As the jade talisman was crushed, a spatial vortex appeared in front of him, sucking him in directly.

This space is a sea of ​​blood.

The strong smell of blood almost formed a substance.

There is a bridge over the sea of ​​blood directly ahead, and the bridge is full of skulls.

This bridge seems to be formed by the gathering of thousands of skulls.

The surrounding area was very quiet, when Jian Yihai came to the bloody space.

He walked up the Skull Bridge and walked towards one end of the bridge.

At the bridgehead, a black-robed creature was sitting on the sea of ​​blood.

Quietly fishing.

I don't know what to fish for.

"Lord Ming," said the master of the Excalibur Sect, kneeling in front of the black-robed creature respectfully.

"The man I sent is dead."

"In three days, I want to know everything," the black-robed creature said.

The sound has a very strong echo, thick and magnetic.

There is also a very heavy sense of oppression.

"I understand," Jian Yihai's forehead was sweating unknowingly.

Quickly said: "I will go there myself."

"get out!"

Chapter 472 The Real Descendants of the Jiang Family

Hearing the words of the black-robed creature, Jian Yihai was not angry, instead he bowed respectfully, and then slowly left the bloody space.

After Jian Yihai left, he saw that the sea of ​​blood in front of the black-robed creature turned into a huge wave.

The sound of "rumbling" came from under the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood all over the sky condensed into the shape of a monster, standing on the sea of ​​blood, floating in mid-air.

"The Jiang family has appeared?" the monster asked in a thick voice.

"Still looking for news," the black-robed creature replied flatly.

"They guarded the seal for so many years, and now the seal is about to be broken. No matter where they hide in the remotest corners of the world, I will tear their whole family to pieces."

"The seal is about to break, and the day the seal breaks will be the day our blood race reappears."

The monster in the blood sea roared upwards.

"If it weren't for the ancestors of the gods, we should have become the masters of this continent from generation to generation."

"Wait slowly, the emperor of this world has not yet emerged, and the destiny has not yet been formed, everything will return to the end of the age of mythology.

The gears of history will turn again," the black-robed creature said to himself, as if talking to himself.

"No one can stop it. The torrent of revival of the blood race will destroy everything."

……

In the morning of Bajian City, Xu Zimo, who was practicing, was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Who?" He opened his eyes, exhaled slowly, and asked.

"Guest officer, I brought you breakfast," the person outside the door replied.

"Come in," Xu Zimo said lightly.

As the door opened, a young man in a blue coarse cloth gown came in.

There was a lot of food on the plate served by the young man. He put the plate on the table and smiled.

"Guest officer, take your time."

Xu Zimo glanced at the young man with interest, and saw that the young man was sizing him up.

He smiled and said, "Am I that handsome?"

"No, it's just that the outside world has rumored that you are a descendant of the Jiang family. I'm curious to see," the young man from the shop Xiao Er said with a smile.

"You should be fake!"

"Isn't your waiter a fake?" Xu Zimo replied.

"I've never seen a martial artist in the vein respecting state come to a restaurant as a waiter."

Hearing that Xu Zimo saw through his realm at a glance, the young man did not panic.

Instead, he smiled and said, "Your Excellency, don't get me wrong, I'm just a casual cultivator, just come and have a look."

"Let me guess your identity," Xu Zimo said, raising his head slightly.

"Either you are the one from the three sects who came to kill me, or you are the true descendant of the Jiang family, right!"