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

These figures were majestic, emerging from the void like deities of the heavens. 


Each was a transcendent being, and each possessed no small measure of strength. 


With three such transcendent beings added to the elder we just witnessed, the Extraterritorial Extreme Palace actually brought forth four transcendent beings. 


What sort of power was this? It likely surpassed that of some everyday Imperial Rule Immortal Sects. 


"Fight," the elder of the Extraterritorial Extreme Palace snorted coldly. 


Then, stepping into the air, he stood alongside those three figures, their combined aura soaring skyward. 


They seemed to connect faintly, suppressing this part of the world. 


Beside them, the Nine Pills Elder frowned slightly. 


Four transcendent beings against their three was clearly a disadvantage for them. 


Just then, with a thunderous "bang," a black arrow shattered the tranquil firmament. 


Chapter 818 The Strange Baili Xiao