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 dozen tails relentlessly pulled and tore.


"Crack-crack!" The sound of twisting and snapping bones echoed around Xu Zimei's body.


Xu Zimei's eyes burned with focus. He grabbed two of the tails with both hands, let out a furious roar, and yanked the long tails upward.


Inside his body, the Heaven-Shaking Cyclone spun ceaselessly.


This cyclone radiated a tremendous power, coursing through his limbs and every inch of his body.


The faint shadow of a Heaven-Shaking Giant flickered in and out of view, like a mirage.


With a roar, Xu Zimei flipped and hurled Evil Thought Kui into the air.


The two figures grappled and hurled each other, tumbling through the void.


A powerful aura crashed downward, exploding in the void with devastating force.


Behind Xu Zimei, Tyrant Shadow unsheathed itself of its own accord, unleashing a ferocious storm of Blade Intent as it streaked through dozens of tails, cutting through everything.


Chapter 1178: The Arrival of Nine Ghosts Academy, Yang Demon Technique