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

A tremendous sense of oppression exploded in the void.


The massive Buddhist palm collided with Tyrant Shadow, instantly radiating Buddha light and casting golden sparkles all around the pavilion.


Xu Zimei activated the Power Vortex within his body, as the force of the War God's Nine Transformations surged forth.


Like towering tidal waves, one wave followed another, each rising higher than the last.


The golden Buddhist palm began to shatter inch by inch, and the Buddha statues dimmed in an instant.


"I will help you," Sage Banyue softly called out from the side.


The halo of the moon spun around him, in the pale moonlight, a graceful figure seemed to be dancing and toying with the shadows.


Like Chang'e flying to the moon, her beauty was unparalleled.


The graceful figure danced faster in the hazy moonlight, eventually generating an aura of solemnity.


All aimed at Xu Zimei with the intent to kill.


Xu Zimei frowned slightly and crossed through the void, evading this attack.


Chapter 903 Tyrant Shadow Shattered