I’m Really a Villain

In this divine ruins, it is simply... it is like a small world.

It's just that this world is very dark.

Tombs rise from the ground one after another, and all kinds of underworld creatures are nourished here and become very powerful.

After entering here, everyone began to disperse.

After all, everyone has different goals.

Moreover, when it comes to tomb robbing, if the same cemetery is stolen, there will inevitably be a lot of disputes.

So basically everyone has different goals.

The old ghost is already well versed here.

Xu Zimo didn't like the cemeteries in the periphery, so he went directly to the Tomb of the God of Fire this time.

Zhu Yunlong also left halfway.

Xu Zimo did not force the other party.

After all, the Fire God's Tomb is full of dangers, and even if the old ghost doesn't pay attention, his life will be in danger.

So it's normal for Zhu Yunlong not to go.

He had completed his mission by bringing Xu Zimo to Shenxu.

On the way inside, Xu Zimo saw that many graves had almost been dug up.

The weaker gods directly dug them out violently.

The powerful gods will dig small holes from all directions to find the weakest point of the cemetery.

It can be said that the tomb robbing industry has existed for so many years and there is definitely no shortage of skilled people.

The old ghost is relatively clear about the peripheral area.

With him leading the way, Xu Zimo rarely encountered the need to take action.

Occasionally, there would be a few bone creatures blocking the way, but they would be quickly dealt with by the old ghost himself.

"Have you seen the meteorite that fell into this sacred ruin before?" Xu Zimo said.

The old ghost searched for a while.

He thought Xu Zimo's goal was to find the void stone, and for some reason he suddenly asked about the meteorite.

Then he said: "I have seen it. When the meteorite fell, I was robbing tombs in the Shenxu."

"Where did the meteorite fall?" Xu Zimo couldn't help asking.

"The east, the core of the divine ruins, is most likely the tomb of a certain divine emperor," the old ghost said.

"Not long after the meteorite fell, the Gods sent people here to check, but I don't know the details."

"Sir, you should understand that with our strength it is impossible to get close to the tomb of the God Emperor."

"Do you want to excavate the tomb of the God Emperor?" Xu Zimo asked with interest.

As soon as he said this, the old ghost's expression suddenly changed.

Said: "Sir, you really know how to joke. A God-Emperor Tomb can kill half of my life. I have no hope in the God-Emperor Tomb in this life."

"If you follow me, there may be hope," Xu Zimo said.

The old ghost didn't know how to respond for a while.

He also felt that Xu Zimo had no scruples and could say such things, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

He can only lead the way.

No matter what, my life was saved by Xu Zimo. The worst thing I could do was pay it back.

After walking for about an hour.

The old ghost's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He said to Xu Zimo: "After passing here, we will enter the middle zone."

"Here are the tombs of various divine generals, divine kings and divine monarchs."

"There are many dangers here. Even I have to be extremely careful. I am not completely sure."

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

He said, "Just lead the way and leave the rest to me."

Speaking of this, Xu Zimo looked at Xu Sanduo next to him.

Said: "You take care of yourself. If something goes wrong, just run away."

Entering the middle zone, the number of tombs suddenly decreases.

Although there are not many mausoleums left, each one has become more magnificent.

There is a bone tablet erected in the ground, with the life story of the tomb owner written on it.

"The Furious Lion God King, the seventeenth generation God King, is a God King who combines the blood of the demon clan and the god clan. He has fought countless battles in his life. He is famous for killing three powerful Sanhua warriors in Tiandang Mountain."

"The Divine Lord of Wuxu, the seventh-generation Divine Lord, dedicated his life to reforming the Divine Court and had an indelible influence on the development of the entire Divine Court.

To this day, several of the reforms he advocated still exist. "

Xu Zimo looked at these bone tablets and could know the lives of many tomb owners just through the inscriptions.

At this time, cracks suddenly appeared in the earth.

Like an earthquake, there were heavy but deafening footsteps.

When the old ghost heard this movement, his expression changed.

He shouted: "No, it's Yin soldiers patrolling the road. Let's get out of the way."

"What is the Yin Soldier Patrol?" Xu Zimo did not avoid it in a hurry, but asked with interest.

"The ghosts floating in the ruins of the gods, accumulated over time, eventually formed Yin soldiers.

Every time the Yin soldiers patrol, hundreds of thousands of ghosts appear together.

It’s impossible to kill them all,” the old ghost said.

If it's just a single ghost, it's nothing.

But sometimes when the quantity reaches the extreme, it will also become a quantitative change.

These ghosts are very difficult to deal with, and basically the tomb robbers are unwilling to confront them head-on.

Xu Zimo slowly pulled out Ba Ying from behind.

He said calmly: "No matter how many there are, they will eventually be annihilated under my sword."

The old ghost just thought Xu Zimo was crazy.

He didn't dare to stay, so he took Xu Sanduo and hid in the mausoleum nearby.

Xu Zimo stood alone on the avenue, looking at the end of the avenue.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, like thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge.

Finally, at the end of the road, the ghost army appears.

I saw that these ghosts were all wearing armor, like ghosts.

They are unconscious, but as long as any creature stands in front of them, they will be torn into pieces in an instant.

These ghost army seemed to feel the presence of Xu Zimo.

They were originally walking, but now they were like demons, roaring one by one and running towards Xu Zimo crazily.

The "clang" sound of the sword resounded throughout the world.

Xu Zimo raised the long knife in his hand and slowly lowered it.

On this sword, the majestic power of the avenue is like the vast ocean.

The waves surged, drowning everything.

The next moment, the world seemed to be split in half with a knife.

The old ghost hiding aside was stunned.

I saw this knife explode in the middle of the ghost army.

The entire Shenxu seemed to be shaking.

Countless ghosts were destroyed by the sword energy.

The originally majestic ghost army was now completely destroyed.

There is no body when a ghost dies.

But the ravine that appeared on the ground was bottomless, but it seemed to tell how powerful the sword just was.

"Keep going," Xu Zimo said.

"My lord is invincible," the old ghost came back to his senses at this time and shouted quickly.

"With your strength, sir, we can definitely walk sideways in this middle area."

"How far is the Tomb of the God of Fire from here?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Climbing over the mountain col ahead, the God of Fire is special. He enjoys a feng shui treasure land by himself," the old ghost explained.