The Reincarnated Villain Can Break the Fourth Wall!

Just a straight-up execution attempt...

"Hahaha!"

Huo Rong's laughter rang, his flaming robes fluttering as he descended slowly, like a predator savoring the moment before the kill.

"Attack you?" His voice was mocking, filled with amusement. "Brat, do you really need to ask? You should've been dead already. If not for that damned luck of yours… well, let's just say there wouldn't even be ashes left of you."

Su Xiaobai's lips twitched.

"Tsk. If you wanted me dead, you could've at least sent someone prettier." He rolled his shoulders, shaking off the remaining tension. "Getting assassinated by an old man? That's just embarrassing."

Huo Rong's smile vanished.

"Arrogant till the end, huh?" His eyes darkened, flames swirling at his fingertips. "I'd expect nothing less from you, Su Xiaobai. You always had a sharp tongue—let's see if you can still run your mouth when I burn it out of your skull."

"Oh?" Su Xiaobai chuckled, tilting his head. "Big words for someone who couldn't even kill me with a sneak attack. What's next? Gonna ask your ancestors for help?"

"You—!"

The flames around Huo Rong exploded, heatwaves rolling through the night, scorching the earth beneath them.

But Su Xiaobai wasn't done.

"Wait, wait." He raised a hand, pretending to be thoughtful. "Let me guess your reason first, alright? Did I steal your old lover? No, no… maybe I stepped on your dog?"

Huo Rong's face twitched violently.

"You ignorant brat! You don't even realize why you have to die?!"

Su Xiaobai grinned, but inside, his mind was working at full speed.

He was too far from the sect.

A Peak Tribulation Master had chased him all the way out here.

He would have to be a fucking idiot to think this man would leave him a way out.

There was no backup.

No escape routes.

No last-minute reinforcements.

The only thing he had left—

Was his mouth.

For now—all he could do was stall.

Time for his brain to find a way out of this mess.

Su Xiaobai had been too hopeful.

Or rather—too damn unlucky.

Because instead of one of those chatty villains who monologue until sunrise, he ran into a real bastard.

"Die!"

BOOM!

Su Xiaobai barely had time to curse before Huo Rong struck like a lightning-wrapped panther, his fist driving into Su Xiaobai's gut like a meteor breaking the heavens.

The impact should have shattered him.

But in that last instant—

BZZT!

His [Invincible Domain] triggered—but even so, it only dulled the pain as his body was launched through the air.

WHOOSH!

He flew like a ragdoll in a hurricane, crashing through one hill—

SMASH!

Then another—

BOOM!

Then another—

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

By the time his broken body slammed into the ninth, the dust settled, and silence fell.

Yet through the wreckage—

Su Xiaobai crawled out, bloodied, battered, but still gripping his crimson sword. He used it to steady himself, his gaze lifting toward Huo Rong—And what burned in his eyes wasn't just anger.

It was absolute hatred.

Su Xiaobai always avoided unfair fights.

But today—

He was the victim of one.

His lips curled into a bloody smile, voice hoarse but dripping with venom.

"Old fart… you better pray you kill me today." His breath was ragged, yet his smile only widened. "Because if you don't—"

His tone sharpened, dark and venomous.

"I won't leave a single drop of your bloodline alive."

"Every last one will suffer a fate worse than death."

The temperature plummeted.

Huo Rong's face twitched violently. His fingers clenched, his entire body trembling with rage.

Because Su Xiaobai had just stabbed into the one chapter of his life that should have stayed buried.

Huo Rong had no wife. No official heirs.

But there was one man he owed everything to—

Ji Yan.

The Ancestor of the Blazing Sun Sect. The man who had saved his life.

Ji Yan had taken Huo Rong in, treated him like a brother, let him live in his home… alongside his kind-hearted wife and children.

And yet—

That one fateful week Huo Rong spent in Ji Yan's home…

He had fucked his wife.

The children Ji Yan proudly called his own?

They were Huo Rong's.

And the irony?

Ji Yan had trusted him. Never suspected a thing.

So when he came to ask for help—he never even considered betrayal.

But he should have.

Because now?

The wife and the illegitimate children?

Dead.

The secret? Buried.

And now, with just a few words, this little shit dug it all back up.

Huo Rong's entire body shook. His killing intent spiked so high that the air itself distorted, flames raging around him like a volcano on the verge of eruption.

Su Xiaobai wiped the blood from his lips, grinning despite himself.

"Oh? Hit a nerve?"

The mountains trembled, the entire battlefield moments away from turning into a flaming apocalypse—

Then—

A shadow appeared in the distance.

Massive.

Fast.

For a second, hope flickered in Su Xiaobai's chest.

Then he got a good look.

And that hope died faster than a virgin in a brothel.

"FUCK YOU, AUTHOR!"

Charging at full speed was a mountain-sized wolf, its paws crushing craters into the earth with every step.

And riding atop it?

Liu Chenfu.

Missing a hand. Injured. Clearly running for his goddamn life.

And yet—

The moment his eyes locked onto Su Xiaobai and Huo Rong—

His expression twisted with fury.

"Damn you!"

He yanked the reins, forcing the massive wolf to veer off course, charging straight at Su Xiaobai.

Even if he died today—

He was taking this bastard with him.

Su Xiaobai's eyelid twitched.

Huo Rong felt it too. His eyes flickered—then narrowed.

Instead of hesitating, he gritted his teeth and lunged forward, unwilling to waste another second.

Now, instead of one Peak Tribulation Realm monster coming for his throat—

Two were charging at him.

At full speed.

At the same time.

Su Xiaobai's face darkened completely.

No miracles today.

No deus ex machina.

Hell, even Zhao Tianxuan and Bai Yujian? He could sense them approaching—

But they were too fucking far away.

No cavalry.

No tricks.

Just him—against two monsters.

Su Xiaobai let out a slow breath.

Then chuckled.

"If a miracle happens today, I'll start farming chickens tomorrow."

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His Invincible Domain was exhausted.

Nothing left.

And yet—

He raised his sword.

His eyes burned.

So what if he had no Qi?

So what if there were no allies?

"Sons of bitches, I ain't dying like a bitch just to fit your plot."

And with that—

He charged.

Straight at them.

Blade flashing.