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

From a great distance, Xu Zimei had already spotted the other party.


But he did not pay attention to them, instead continuing to tread through the air straight ahead.


With a "clang," the sound of a sword chant rose all around.


An extremely powerful Sword Intent, like a torrent, slashed down a meter in front of Xu Zimei.


The explosive sound of "rumble" followed.


The firmament seemed to rip open, creating a brief chasm in front of him.


It blocked Xu Zimei's departing figure.


Xu Zimei looked up, facing the other party.


"Fight me," the woman said proudly, chest puffed out.


"I'm not interested—are we that familiar?" Xu Zimei responded.


"The strong should seek to compete with the stronger, always climbing higher into the clouds to become even more powerful."


This woman was none other than Ji Ruobing.


Her eyes burning as she looked at Xu Zimei, "You seem rather afraid of death."


"I just think you're too weak," Xu Zimei shook his head, laughing softly.


Chapter 863 I Know I'm Handsome