I Truly Am The Villian-Chapter 1088 - 1087: Meeting Emperor Ming

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Chapter 1088 -1087: Meeting Emperor Ming

“Those who come from minor worlds, how many of them can be strong?”

Upon hearing Di Cangtian’s words, Jiang Yun frowned slightly and said, “Di, choose your words carefully.”

“I’m not talking about you,” Di Cangtian explained.

“It’s just that minor worlds really don’t cut it, many people still haven’t come to terms with the change in their status.”

His words were quite straightforward, in your minor world you may be the top existence, but in the Nine Domains, you’re insignificant.

A dragon must coil, and a tiger must crouch.

Although this statement isn’t wrong, even the strongest Great Emperor from Yuan Central Continent is just an average power in the Nine Domains.

But it wasn’t for him to say, someone who has not even reached the level of an Immortal King.

What right does he have to speak like this?

Xu Zimei glanced up at him slightly.

“You, who are not even in the Nirvana Void, how dare you speak so arrogantly?”

His right hand clenched, and a boundless spatial pressure crystallized around him.

Through the shattered space, Xu Zimei kicked straight at his opponent.

With that kick, lightning flashed and thunder roared.

“Boom boom boom!”

It was as if the force of ten thousand jun was concentrated in this single kick.

Di Cangtian snorted coldly, his right fist, unwilling to show weakness, heavily collided with Xu Zimei’s foot.

With a “bang,” the powerful explosion sent his figure flying out.

He rolled several times on the ground before finally stopping.

“You’re courting death,” Di Cangtian stood up, his eyes coldly looking towards Xu Zimei.

“What about it?” Xu Zimei waved casually, speaking calmly.

Three thousand Threads of Tao encircled his body, Di Cangtian waved his hand, and these threads split into countless lines.

Each line became a streak of flowing light.

In the end, countless streaks of light converged, forming a vast and enormous sword in front of him.

Di Cangtian gripped the giant sword, and at this moment, his body was surrounded by a surge of blue light, a storm was gathering.

“Kill,” he bellowed.

Swinging the giant sword, it tore through the sky and clouds, slashing towards Xu Zimei.

With a “pang,” Xu Zimei raised the Tyrant Shadow over his head, blocking the giant sword.

Endless Jing Qi spread through the clash of blade and sword.

“Even if the Three Thousand Taoist Courts’s Three Thousand Emperors will come, there might be something worth seeing.

You ant, how dare you draw a sword before me?”

Xu Zimei spoke lightly.

The majestic imperial authority flooded in, with the Death Profound Meaning coiling in his hand. With a wave, the ground split, and the heavens shattered.

A single slash brought forth tumultuous wind and thunder.

Di Cangtian hastily blocked with his giant sword, only to hear a “bang” as the Tyrant Shadow struck the blade.

The tremendous force sent Di Cangtian plunging into the ground, half of his body buried in the dirt.

The Tyrant Shadow rotated once, stabbing towards his throat.

With one strike to the throat, Xu Zimei grabbed his collar, forcibly pulling him out from underground.

“Please spare him, Your Excellency,” the Feather Emperor hastily yelled from the side.

Xu Zimei turned his head and gave him a glance.

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The Feather Emperor explained, “Fighting here will only play into the hands of the Witch Demon.

If Cang Tian offends Your Excellency, as long as he doesn’t die, Your Excellency can deal with him as you please.”

“What? Since when did the Golden Roc Divine Sect start pleading for the Three Thousand Taoist Courts?” Xu Zimei said.

“I’m not pleading for him, it’s just that if he dies here, the Three Thousand Taoist Courts won’t let it go.

Then the entire Tuocang Domain will be in chaos again,” the Feather Emperor said.

“We should unite against the common enemy, the Witch Demon, at this point.”

“If the Witch Demon annihilates this Mortal Domain, what does it have to do with me?” Xu Zimei retorted.

“After all, we people from the minor worlds cannot compare with you from the Nine Domains.”

“Your Excellency, please give us some face. You can make any conditions you want,” the Feather Emperor said, feeling helpless.

“Any conditions?” Xu Zimei said.

“As long as it is within our power,” the Feather Emperor said.

“Consider it for the future of the Mortal Domain.”

As he said this, his gaze turned to Jiang Yun beside him, hoping that the Sword Immortal would plead on his behalf.

However, Jiang Yun paid him no attention.

“I will make a trip to Beiluo City in a while,” Xu Zimei said.

“To find Gongyang Ce?” Feather Emperor instantly reacted.

“I’ve heard his demands are quite high,” Xu Zimei hinted.

“Don’t worry, Your Excellency, as long as he states his conditions, we will do our utmost to help you,” Feather Emperor replied.

Xu Zimei looked down at Di Cangtian.

Di Cangtian replied with a hint of humiliation, “The Three Thousand Taoist Courts naturally shall not shy away from their duty.”

Upon hearing this, Xu Zimei threw the man over.

“How this minor world fares is not for you to judge or ridicule.”

“I understand,” Di Cangtian retreated and nodded hastily.

At this moment, Jiang Yun finally smiled and said, “So, Brother Dao, you are the Great Emperor of this generation.”

“I too didn’t expect to encounter you here,” Xu Zimei replied.

“How about we join forces?” Jiang Yun suggested.

“What benefit is there for me in annihilating the Witch Demons?” Xu Zimei countered.

“Then why did Brother Dao come to this minor world?” Jiang Yun asked.

“I merely passed by and entered to look around; I am indifferent to whoever gets annihilated,” Xu Zimei replied.

The leaders of several major powers exchanged glances.

“Even if you hold no ill intent since you have come here, I’m afraid those Witch Demons won’t let you off,” Gui Che spoke in human language.

It hailed from the Hongmeng Demon Palace and resembled the Nine-Headed Bird.

Its entire body was fiery red, and its eyes faintly spouted flames, with nine heads in total.

“Then we will deal with that as a separate matter,” Xu Zimei said.

“Why don’t we all cooperate and explore this minor world?” Feather Emperor suggested.

“It’s safer this way, and we can watch out for each other.”

Bai Tihe looked at Xu Zimei.

After all, the several medium objects were obtained by the two of them together.

“I’m fine with that,” Xu Zimei said.

Bai Tihe nodded slightly and slowly took out the three medium objects.

A stele, an ancient tree, and a beast bone, all soared into the sky.

As they rotated in the void, strands of power permeated the formation.

The next moment, the formation broke open a crack, as if the void was being torn apart.

Everyone looked at each other and stepped into the fissure.

The scene before their eyes changed.

They appeared in a desert submerged in yellow sand.

The yellow sand filled the sky, and the scorching wind scraped across their faces. In sight, a calm figure stood ahead.

This figure was dressed in a yellow dragon robe, in his thirties, with a firm and resolute face, exuding an aura of majesty.

On his waist hung an Imperial Sword.

At this moment, he was calmly watching everyone.

“Emperor Ming?” Feather Emperor asked in shock.

“You’ve arrived,” Emperor Ming said with a smile.

“You were waiting here specifically for us?” Feather Emperor asked.

“Kill me,” Emperor Ming drew the Imperial Sword from his waist and tossed it onto the sandy winds before everyone.

His words left everyone rooted to the spot.

“Stop joking, Emperor Ming,” Gui Che laughed on the side.

“We are here to find the Witch Demons.”

“I am one,” Emperor Ming replied.

His black hair moved without wind, and demonic Qi began bursting from his eyes.