I Truly Am The Villian

Chapter 1022: Chapter 1021: He Who Catches the Eye Still Moves, Kill

He held the sword, just like an ordinary person.

Step by step, he moved to kill Xu Zimei.

He knew he was already defeated, that death was inevitable either way; he merely wished for a more honorable end, not such a disgraceful one.

Those present were also moved.

Even if it led to death, so what!

“Remember my name, Zi Qiufeng, Zhuo Bufan.”

“Hidden King Temple, Wang Ying.”

“Canglan Emperor Sect, Li Yuntian.”

“Void Dharma Heaven, Wang Teng.”

………

Various names were called out, each with a sense of valiant sacrifice.

At this moment, they did not seek to bear Destiny, nor to survive; what they truly sought was to be remembered by the world.

To be content if their names were casually mentioned.

Humans are always like this, never fully quenching their greed.

From the very beginning, only wanting three meals a day and a place to stay.

To later, slowly desiring power, imperial dynasties, or unmatched supremacy.

Sadly, for most, it’s only in the face of death that their greed is relinquished.

“If you knew it would come to this, you shouldn’t have joined this struggle for Destiny,” Xu Zimei said placidly.

“Unfortunately, aside from death, few awaken to their senses.”

Each person was holding a weapon, loudly shouting their own names.

Each of these names was once renowned, either famous in some territory or with many deeds to their name.

Pity that here, they were nothing but numerous and easily crossed fish.

“Phoenix Platform, Ning Yue.”

“Flying Luo Clan, Luo Wenzhou.”

Even now, people kept shouting out their names, continuously attacking Xu Zimei.

Even though they were as weak as mere mortals.

“We just want to show one thing, that each of our deaths has a purpose,” Luo Wenzhou roared.

“Dying by my hand should also be considered purposeful, an honor,” Xu Zimei laughed.

He showed no mercy, lifting Tyrant Shadow and striking.

Thunder roared, rainbows pierced the sun, like a Demon King descending; with each slash, countless talented disciples perished.

With each step he took, miles of land fell beneath his feet.

On this Heavenly Pit, the massacre continued.

Many onlookers from the outside world couldn’t bear to watch.

“Too brutal.”

“Never in the history of the struggle for Destiny has there been such massacre, with no chance for resistance.”

“I know that Wang Ying. He was a prodigy from the Western Continent, famous for a time. What a pity.”

“Right, and Li Yuntian, also a well-known evil being from the South Continent, I didn’t expect him to be so easily defeated.”

“This generation’s Great Emperor will probably be him.”

“It’s not that simple; the struggle for Destiny isn’t over yet.”

“What do you think his title will be if he takes on Destiny?”

Many people murmured among themselves.

………

At this moment, inside the pit above Trap Empty Island, the ground was awash with blood, corpses strewn everywhere.

Countless bodies piled up, thousands, even close to ten thousand.

The scent of blood, heavy with the smell of flesh, drifted in the air, as if the entire pit were dyed red with blood.

The crack in the middle of Trap Empty Island grew wider and wider until it finally split apart from the center.

The originally majestic island collapsed toward the north and south directions.

The island didn’t actually collapse, it was just split apart and then held in place by some mysterious force.

It was already floating in the void, the same force that kept Trap Empty Island continuously afloat.

Xu Zimei’s blade intent, sweeping through all, cleaved the last person’s corpse before him.

His gaze swept around him like the grim reaper.

Kill all those who my eyes see still can move!

Cut down all those who my ears hear still make noise!

He stepped over these bodies, walking from the south to the north side of Trap Empty Island.

Trap Empty Island is vast, its size about six or seven times that of True Martial Holy Sect.

He looked up at the fluctuating Destiny, signaling that it wasn’t over yet.

He gazed into the distance.

On Trap Empty Island, there were peaks soaring up strangely, various steep mountains rising into the sky.

To the north, there were golden flames burning, distorting and almost consuming the entire void.

To the south, the intent of an axe pierced the skies, with the noise of crackling lightning, threatening to chop through the firmament and shatter the vault of heaven.

To the east, ripples spread through the void, phenomena after phenomena, Primordial had a Way, the beginning of all things, the origin, the foundation of everything.

To the west, the roar of beasts echoed across the firmament, and a vague huge figure appeared on the mountain peaks.

It lifted a massive mountain, its potent beastial might ravaging past, creating a wind filled with the stench of blood.

These phenomena permeated throughout the firmament.

“Now that you’ve all tested the waters, show yourselves. I can’t be bothered to find you one by one,” Xu Zimei spoke loudly.

His voice spread across the whole of Trap Empty Island.

The next moment, over a dozen figures stepped onto the empty air and approached.

During the recent great battle, there were actually people who had hidden in the darkness; they hadn’t engaged in the battle from the start.

Therefore, the Six Elements Indestructible Array hadn’t trapped them.

Xu Zimei looked up and saw some old acquaintances, along with some he didn’t recognize.

Jiang Mochou, Tan Jiulin, Primordial, Jian Yushang…

Seeing this scene, those from the outside world who originally thought it was about to end also perked up.

“That’s Chu Tianyang of the Divine Race.

And that one, Qing Ruoshui from the Heaven Clan.”

“And those two, Wang Buhui and White Lotus Fairy from Magpie Bridge Fairyland, they both came to vie for Destiny.

But there’s only one Destiny, who will it go to?”

“Didn’t you see? The people from Divine Demon Well have emerged. I remember that in the last few eras, the Divine Demon Well didn’t participate in the fight for Destiny.

We almost forgot about this behemoth.”

“It seems the true powerhouses are the ones showing up at the very end, pathetic are those who went before, cannon fodder without even realizing it.”

Watching the dozen or so people appearing around him, Xu Zimei shook his head with a wry smile.

“All of you come at once, I’m short on patience.”

“Saint Heir Xu, I acknowledge your strength, but do not think that this world is full of mediocrities,” the Saint Heir Primordial of Taiyuan Heavenly Sect spoke up.

Around him, the Primordial Body revived.

With his snow-like white hair flowing behind him, although a man, he possessed an otherworldly beauty.

“Primordial Body represents the origin, someone said it can trace back to the River of Fate,” Xu Zimei smiled and asked.

“Have you ever checked your own destiny?”

“The River of Fate is not something that can be checked at will,” Primordial said indifferently.

“That’s a pity,” Xu Zimei shook his head gently.

“If you had looked at your own destiny, you surely wouldn’t dare talk to me this way.”

“Do you, Saint Heir Xu, know the meaning of arrogance?”

Primordial frowned slightly, speaking quietly: “In my life, I have never feared anyone.”

“Then from now on, your life will include fear,” Xu Zimei replied.

Beside him, Jiang Mochou and Tan Jiulin exchanged glances.

The Axe Breaker Emperor Body and Crimson Flame Emperor Body were both activated.

Two powerful forces disturbed the heaven and earth, charging up from the clouds.