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

Xu Zimei had thought he'd escaped and let his guard down.


Just then, a formidable suppression descended, sending chills down his spine involuntarily.


It felt as if something had targeted him.


On the spot, he was suppressed and immobilized.


Soon after, a long knife, formed by condensed blade intent and spanning a hundred meters, evolved.


It slashed down from the firmament with overwhelming force.


Yu Chengkong didn't even have the chance to dodge and was slain on the spot by the long knife.


With a powerless roar, that part of the sky was annihilated on the spot.


It took a while for Lu Ze to come to his senses.


"You killed him," he said, looking incredulously at Xu Zimei.


"Is that not okay?" Xu Zimei asked with a smile that was not quite a smile.


"No, I don't mean that," Lu Ze averted his gaze from Xu Zimei's eyes nervously.


He said unnaturally, "I opposed the Feather Clan for Yu Yan's sake.


Chapter 875 I Know Your Grandfather