I Truly Am The Villian-Chapter 1091 - 1090: Reflections, Heading to Beiluo City

Chapter 1091 -1090: Reflections, Heading to Beiluo City

When this overwhelming aura descended,

Xu Zimei was instantly suppressed in place, with a supreme force raining down incessantly from above.

The organs inside his body, as well as his limbs and bones, seemed to have halted.

Even his True Fate appeared to be solidifying.

He slightly raised his head, only to see darkness in the firmament, nothing clear to the sight.

Before the figure arrived, this aura had already suppressed everything.

Bai Meng and the Seven-faced Demon General were about to come out, but Xu Zimei stopped them.

He calmly looked up at the sky.

Without a doubt, this was a Great Saint, a real Great Saint.

“Since you’ve made a move, why not show yourself?” Xu Zimei inquired.

“You should be completing your mission, not wasting time here on matters unrelated to you,” came a faint response from the firmament.

“Come out and we can talk,” said Xu Zimei.

“I don’t speak with those who hide their heads and tails.”

“Leave this place. It’s best for you not to meddle in the matters of the Witch Demon race,” the voice from above didn’t reply but continued.

“It won’t do you any good. Leave now.”

Xu Zimei instantly felt the pressure around him loosen, and the Spiritual Energy in his body began circulating again.

The terrifying sensation had disappeared.

“Afraid to meet me, are you thinking I’m too weak?” he muttered to himself.

However, the surroundings were barren and deserted, with only the whirling wind and sand stirring up a sandstorm, raging through the entire desert.

“My lord, it must be them,” Bai Meng’s voice came through.

“If he had not made a move, I would still have my concerns.

But having just taken action, he can be absolutely certain.”

Xu Zimei remained silent.

He used to be the one to express such thoughts to others, but this was the first time he himself voiced this sentiment.

“This world is truly damn vast.”

…

At that moment, the world in front of him suddenly became illusory.

The gusting wind and sand began fading away, and the sky above showed countless dense cracks.

The sky was collapsing.

“The small world is shattering,” Bai Meng said.

The void in front of them fractured, and the ground beneath began to crack, then collapsed in sections.

And Xu Zimei’s body fell down as well.

“Boom boom boom!”

The heaven and earth wailed, with thunder and lightning flashing, all kinds of anomalies flickering in the void.

This was also the first time Xu Zimei witnessed the collapse of a small world.

The breaking of a small world also meant one thing: Emperor Ming had perished.

Previously, Emperor Ming still had a breath left, so he could utter the words asking others to kill him.

Now, he may have fallen to become a Witch Demon forever.

This was a problem that Xu Zimei had been contemplating; Witch Demons were not a race, but a creation.

Yet, the person behind the scenes was closely related to him.

As the world fell into ruin, all the rules became chaotic. Xu Zimei only felt the world turning upside down, the sparks of explosions flickering before his eyes.

The next moment, boundless darkness struck again.

After an unknown length of time, he awoke from the lingering darkness.

Opening his eyes, he found himself back in the valley he had entered before.

Many people lay beside him.

All had been expelled from the crumbling small world.

…

“What’s going on?” someone slowly awoke and asked in astonishment.

“Has the small world been destroyed?”

Xu Zimei also saw Jiang Yun and his group; they had awoken even earlier and now all wore troubled expressions.

“What’s the matter, everyone?” asked Xu Zimei as he approached.

“We’ve been tricked,” Bai Tihe replied.

Then, he slowly glanced at Xu Zimei and inquired, “Brother Dao, might you know something?”

“What could I know,” Xu Zimei gently shook his head.

“Those Witch Demons, I’m afraid that…” the Feather Emperor let out a sigh.

He left the rest unsaid.

They thought the Witch Demons were going to restart the past calamity and wanted to prevent it.

But the reality shocked them to the core.

If it were not for the shattering of this micro world, they might not be able to leave alive.

The current situation is very passive, and they have also lost track of those Witch Demons.

“What are you planning to do?” Xu Zimei asked.

“A few of us have consulted and wish to join with other Taoist Courts to form an alliance,” Jiang Yun replied.

“Would Brother Dao like to join us?”

“No, I plan to find Gongyang Ce in Beiluo City,” Xu Zimei shook his head.

The matter of the Xuan Yuan Sword is naturally of the utmost importance right now.

He already knew about the Witch Demons and didn’t need further contact.

Thinking this, Xu Zimei again inquired, “Do you know the details of those Witch Demons?”

“We’ve looked into it before, but found not a single clue,” everyone shook their heads.

“They seemed to have appeared out of thin air and disappeared just the same.

It seems the Brahma Demon Great Emperor knows something, but he didn’t tell us.”

“Brother Dao, if you really know something, please tell us, for the sake of the entire Mortal Domain,” the Feather Emperor earnestly replied.

“The Great Saint,” Xu Zimei softly uttered these two words.

As for the rest, even if he didn’t say it, everybody else would likely understand.

To contend with the Witch Demons, one must seek out the Brahman Demon Great Saint no matter what.

Otherwise, just relying on these Taoist Courts would be insufficient.

“Thank you,” the Feather Emperor nodded slightly.

Actually, they had some premonitions.

The source of this c𝓸ntent is frёeweɓηovel.coɱ.

Among the Witch Demons, there was the presence of a Great Saint, but in the past, the Brahma Demon Great Saint had slain it, ultimately crushing the Witch Demons.

Now, it seemed, there were some abnormalities.

“Brother Dao is going to Beiluo City; how about we escort you part of the way?” the Feather Emperor suggested.

“No need, I can make my own way there,” Xu Zimei shook his head.

He asked for simple directions; setting off towards the northwest, the second city he would pass through would be Beiluo City.

It was a very famous and immensely vast city.

“Until we meet again,” everyone bid each other farewell and then left the valley one after another.

Xu Zimei also checked his direction and finally rode the Seven-Winged Demon Dragon towards Beiluo City.

…

He did not stop along the way, perhaps the urgency of the matter he faced was growing stronger.

Under the full-speed flight of the Seven-Winged Demon Dragon, three days later, he arrived at the boundary of Beiluo City.

From a distance, the city seemed endless, almost as if one could not see its limits.

It was like the Great Wall, stretching continuously to the edge of the firmament, with no end in sight for the city walls.

The ancient blue bricks had built an unbroken fortress wall.

The ancient majesty unconsciously emanated from it.

It was a city within the Tuocang Domain that could be numbered among the years.

The gates at the entrance were speckled with rust.

There was no so-called manager of this city.

Even though Beiluo City was situated within the Unity God Sect’s territory, the Unity God Sect had no right to manage it.

There was no true ruler here.

Therefore, the powers were complex and intertwined; just the residential population amounted to over a million.

The daily flow of people was at least several million.

The vastness of this city was unimaginable.

At this moment, Xu Zimei’s figure stopped before the city.

He joined the crowded tide of people as he walked into the city.

Previously, the Feather Emperor and the others had told him about Gongyang Ce’s place of residence.