I Truly Am The Villian

Chapter 1352: Trapped, Time to Slip Away



Destructive Sword Intent seeks to annihilate everything, leaving no grass behind.

And from the Refining Demon Gourd, Yang Fire spews from its mouth.

This Yang Fire not only possesses Swallowing Power but also is an infinite melting fire.

Melting yet swallowing.

Indeed a rare treasure.

However, this Yang Gourd is clearly no match for the Destructive Sword, directly suppressed in the void, steadily falling down.

The Demon Refining Sage stands in the firmament, and behind him, the ethereal shadow of a Treasure Gourd emerges.

This is his True Fate.

"Back then, the Yin-Yang Gourd branch bore the Yin-Yang Gourds, and heroes fought over them.

Though I missed the Yin Gourd, I still observed the anomalies when the Gourd bore fruit and infused them into my True Fate.

Although I don't have the Yin Gourd, my True Fate is an evolution of the Yin Gourd," the Demon Refining Sage snorted coldly.

Behind him, the True Fate Yin Gourd spews boundless ice sealing.

The ice is gray, not ordinary cold ice, but formed by the earth's ultimate yin energy.

Xu Zimei sees this scene and nods in approval.

"This Demon Refining Sage is quite clever, managing to use True Fate instead of Yin Gourd when a single Yang Gourd can't exert full force."

"True Fate is the most important part for a cultivator; although he gains something, his life will stop at the Yin-Yang Gourd," Bright Moon Fairy spoke rarely.

Upon hearing Bright Moon Fairy, Xu Zimei didn't object, nor did he agree.

This statement depends on understanding.

True Fate is indeed too crucial for future development.

Just like Xu Zimei, his True Fate is a world.

A complete and real world.

So the development of his True Fate is almost unimaginable; purely from True Fate, Xu Zimei claiming to be the eternal number one is not exaggerated.

In the future, when reaching the Taoist Fruit Realm and even as a Great Saint, the application of True Fate will be more wondrous.

As for the Demon Refining Sage, sacrificing True Fate for a treasure as the Yin Gourd.

Such True Fate is limited.

Because the reflected Yin-Yang Gourd in True Fate is inherently strong.

If he wants to go further, while it is not impossible, it is as hard as ascending to heaven.

The Yin-Yang Gourd, if further evolved, can become the Chaos Gourd.

Then it becomes formidable, but advancing further, the costs involved are imaginable.

......

In the firmament, when the True Fate Yin Gourd appears, the original situation starts to reverse.

The power of the Yin Gourd merges with the Yang Gourd, and in an instant, ice and fire meet, the way of heaven, one combines and one melts.

The original Swallowing Power instantly increased, with half of the Destructive Sword already being swallowed into the firmament.

Even Zhang Huajin's face slightly changed.

"It's going to succeed," the nearby Bright Mirror Great Saint smiled, his Exile Force almost successful.

Zhang Huajin's figure appears much more blurred.

But at this moment, the dragon head at the front of the Immortal Ship lights up, spewing a powerful shockwave from its mouth.

"Not good," the Demon Refining Sage lightly exclaimed.

Since he's dealing with the Destructive Sword Intent, he had no time to break free and block the shockwave.

At the critical moment, Bright Moon Fairy directly stepped into the air.

Her white clothes are as ethereal as a celestial fairy, transcending the mundane, flawless and pristine.

As she appears, it seems the heavens tremble, and the sun and moon lose their brilliance.

An otherworldly Fairy.

Bright Moon Fairy waved her long robe, and the seemingly weak robe easily blocked the shockwave.

"The fourth realm of Great Saint Creation, just a step away from Holy King," Xu Zimei murmured.

Among these Great Saints, perhaps Bright Moon Fairy is the strongest.

"Enough, it's time to end," an angry voice within the Immortal Ship said as the shockwave was blocked.

A tremendous Principle Sphere is thrown out from the Immortal Ship.

Within this Principle Sphere, whether Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, or Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning, they constantly evolve.

The Principle Sphere descends, heavily suppressing Bright Moon Fairy.

In the next moment, the void around the firmament starts to ripple.

More than a dozen Great Emperors descend.

These Great Emperors are clad in Immortal Robes, evidently from the Holy Court.

Originally, for the crowd, Great Emperors were insignificant.

But now, these Great Emperors all sit cross-legged, with a heaven-shaking weapon hanging above each head.

In each palm, talisman seals converge as they chant.

"This is Formation," Bright Mirror Great Saint said.

"And it's not just an ordinary formation," the Demon Refining Sage nodded.

The Principle Sphere atop Bright Moon Fairy's head explodes, directly destroying the center of the void.

The previously exiled Zhang Huajin is blasted out.

The Bright Mirror Great Saint and others' complexions are ugly, as three people stand back to back, looking around.

These Great Emperors of the Holy Court have now used Formation to surround them.

Even if they wanted to escape now, it's too late.

"Damn, we've fallen into a trap," the Demon Refining Sage said.

"We were all focused on exiling the enemy's Holy King earlier, missing the Great Emperor hidden in the void preparing the formation."

This was a confrontation between both sides.

As the Holy Court descended, they planned to capture everyone, thereby setting up this formation.

Over a dozen Great Emperors sit, chanting, while the surrounding void is locked.

And at this moment, a figure emerges from the Immortal Ship again.

This figure is an old man.

With gray-white hair, an extraordinary temperament, what captures attention even more is the powerful presence of a Holy King on him.

"Old Mo," seeing the old man's appearance, Zhang Huajin asks, "How do you think we should deal with these people?"

Old Mo's eyes are profound, saying indifferently, "I offer you two choices: either surrender and accept the Holy Court's judgment.

We will spare your life.

Or we will annihilate you."

"In my life, cultivating for over thirty thousand years, I have never yielded," the Demon Refining Sage laughed heartily.

He looks at Xu Zimei below, shouting, "Taoist Friend Xu, shall we collaborate internally and externally to break this formation?"

Xu Zimei smiled, suddenly saying, "Forget it, it's better not to get involved."

"If you leave now, you get nothing," Bright Mirror Great Saint replied.

"I don't want it," Xu Zimei shook his head.

"Young Master Xu, don't forget your identity," Bright Mirror Great Saint was anxious, shouting.

Xu Zimei is of the Demon Race, and now the Holy Court is hunting the Demon Race, a fact they are aware of.

Only Zhang Huajin and others don't know the Demon Race they are hunting is right before them.

Xu Zimei said no more and directly tore open the void in front of him, leaving.

Seeing Xu Zimei leave, Zhang Huajin snorted coldly, saying, "Well, sensible enough."

"I advise you to quickly chase him," the Demon Refining Sage said.

"You've been pursuing the Demon Race all along; laughable that the one nearby remains unknown."

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