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

"What justice are you asking for?" Huang Xuequan inquired.


"The previous Palace Master was a friend of mine, and I happened to have some matters to discuss with him," Martial Spirit Ancestor said.


"But I've heard he seems to have died; can Palace Lord Huang offer an explanation for this?"


Huang Xuequan's expression slightly tensed as he turned to glance at Wu Zhaodi, finally understanding the cards he held.


"Senior, just state your terms directly," Huang Xuequan said.


All parties involved were aware of the situation, pretending ignorance would be pointless.


"Were you the one who killed him?" Martial Spirit Ancestor chuckled.


"A life for a life, it's a principle since ancient times. Is there really a need to state terms?"


Upon hearing these words, the atmosphere became instantly tense.


"Is Haotian Sect declaring war on us?" Huang Xuequan asked.


"Is this your personal intention, or the stance of Haotian Sect?"


Chapter 1310: Old Xuluan, Regressing