The history of love is full of regrets.

Xu Zimei found himself reborn, carrying with him all the heaven-shaking cultivation and memories from his previous life.
But something was off about the script. Isn’t reincarnation always the protagonist’s theme? However, I was cast as the villain!
This is the story of a villain's step-by-step journey to becoming the Demon King.
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In an era of great strife, where mystical arts resonated!
An elder of the True Martial Holy Sect sat at the Willow Bank River Fishing Platform when suddenly he heard the dragon’s roar. Three thousand carps knocked at the gate of life, transforming into the Measureless Golden Dragon, soaring through the firmament, graceful as a startling swan!
There were strongmen who measured the heavens and earth with their strides, monks who sat in meditation in temples for three thousand years, achieving sudden enlightenment—auspicious clouds descended, and all laws of magic cheered in chorus.
Blood moons darkened the night, rainbows cut through the daylight.
There was a swordsman with a wooden sword on his back who, with a turn and a raise of his hand, shattered thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
In the south of the city, a ragged beggar with a broken willow twig dared to assault the Holy Court of a sect that boasted three emperors.

I Truly Am The Villian

The fist wind was fierce, shattering the void, tearing through Sword Twenty-One's Sword Qi, and landing heavily on his abdomen.


Everything happened very quickly, merely within a few breaths, Sword Twenty-One had been sent flying backward.


The spectators outside the spatial projection were all slightly shocked.


Sword Twenty-One stood up from the ground, frowning as he looked at Li Mubai.


He slowly picked up his longsword, with an increasingly solemn expression in his eyes.


The longsword was whistling, tearing the space in front of him apart, more and more, the endless void being annihilated within.


"Sword Intent Overlooking the Sky," Sword Twenty-One called out softly.


Behind him, the Sword Intent condensed into a towering giant sword, slashing over with a majestic momentum.


Around him, many subtle and seemingly existent Sword Intents enveloped him, quickly hiding within the void, striking at Li Mubai.


Chapter 800 The Five Spirit Beads Gathered