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

"Don't make me repeat myself again," Xu Zimei said, as he walked straight into the courtyard he had previously stayed in.


Bai Meng and several others followed closely behind.


After all, it was a conspiracy, and Xu Zimei didn't even allow Wu Zhaodi to enter, except for the four War Generals of the Demon Race.


Watching Xu Zimei and the others' figures disappear, Qiao Huijun finally took a deep breath.


Unknowingly, his whole body felt chilly, he touched his forehead, which was already covered in cold sweat.


"Deputy Sect Master," Elder Bi stepped forward and asked, "What should we do?"


Qiao Huijun was silent for a moment, his expression fluctuating.


He didn't want Qi Haoran to come out of seclusion because, until now, he had control over the Haotian Sect.


The taste of power was undoubtedly wonderful.


But at this moment, the situation had reached a point where he was helpless.


Finally, he sighed deeply and said, "Ask Sect Master Qi to come out."


Chapter 1304: History of the Demon Race, Qi Haoran Emerges