I am a True Villain Chapter 870: You bastard

The latest website: When the six thunders fell at the same time, Xu Zimo still did not dodge.

In terms of physical intrepidity, being submerged in immortality can't hurt him at all.

Not to mention divine soul, Nine Surrounding Imperial Palaces Body, as the strongest physique in divine soul, can be destroyed by these thunders.

Bathed in thunder, with Xu Zimo as the center, all the surrounding voids burst open.

Even the floor under my feet shattered.

The people underneath looked scared, and some people have secretly worried about Xu Zimo.

"Does this guy still dodge?

Confidence or arrogance. "

"Hold the thunder robbery hard, he thought he was the emperor, I think he needs to teach him some lessons."

"Anyway, I have some strength, otherwise I would not dare to do it."

…………

The thunder burst, and everyone couldn't see what was inside.

However, when the catastrophe disappeared and Xu Zimo walked out intact, everyone was a little dumbfounded.

"Is this guy doing nothing?"

"What strange creature is this? Even Lei Jie can't help him."

"What's wrong? Very surprised," Xu Zimo looked at Ji Ruobing and smiled.

"To be honest, it was a little unexpected," Ji Ruobing replied frankly.

"So how stupid you would be to challenge me," Xu Zimo shook his head and laughed.

"I didn't want to hit you. To be honest, there is no one among the younger generation who can really make me stand out."

"If you had said this just now, I would definitely feel ashamed of speaking out.

But now, I believe. "

Ji Ruobing said seriously: "I have one more trick. If you can stop it, I will give up."

Xu Zimo stretched out his right hand and lifted it slightly.

I saw Ji Ruobing's whole body change completely.

On the entire Cone of Myriad Tribulations, the original multicolored colors were completely reduced to black.

The deep black is spinning slowly.

A peculiar spiritual energy diffused from the Cone of Myriad Tribulations, gathered together, and floated towards the sky.

Ji Ruobing's long hair was windless, and a purple shirt suddenly rang.

A cold but serious voice followed.

"Divine Tribulation: Will of All Living Beings."

In the pitch-black sky, dark clouds piled together.

Long dragons of silver lightning shuttled through the clouds.

It can be seen that Ji Ruobing consumes a lot of this trick. Her face is pale, a sickly white.

The blood in the body seems to be drained.

The so-called will of sentient beings is to condense the mighty power of sentient beings and consciously defeat a person.

This is not a physical attack, nor is it an divine soul attack.

To be precise, it is willpower.

Just ask the will of tens of thousands of people against the will of one person. The gap can be imagined.

The will of sentient beings turns into a river of thunder.

The magnificent waves roared across the sky.

"Don't go and see everyone," someone shouted around the martial arts platform.

Although this long river of thunder is not aimed at them, the mere aftermath makes them a little unbearable.

The thoughts are like a mess, which is difficult to describe in words.

Everyone restrains themselves and does not imagine things in the sky.

And Xu Zimo, as the central point of everything, is the most intuitive to feel this pressure.

……………

Suddenly, I saw Ji Ruobing's figure a little thin, and this trick was unimaginable.

She almost stood unsteadily, standing with her hand on the guardrail of the competition platform.

"Please enlighten me," Ji Ruobing said still sonorously.

This is her own creation, and her most proud move.

He didn't follow the path of the ancestor the Great Emperor Wanjie, and started the path he wanted.

When the river of thunder fell, Xu Zimo did not evade.

There is no way to avoid it.

His whole person is shrouded in it, and his consciousness seems to have entered a dark void.

Countless thoughts floated from the darkness and poured into Xu Zimo's mind.

These ideas are varied and seem to be the lives of countless people.

There are men, women, the elderly, and children.

There are also swordsmen, Emperor Gathering Immortal Gate’s Saint Child, ordinary Sect Door disciples...

It seems to be a variety of life, a hundred different experiences.

All mixed in the mind of Xu Zimo.

If it's an ordinary cultivator, in this situation, I am afraid that the whole person will go crazy directly.

After all, with so many lives at the same time, you might lose yourself in the end.

There is always a voice in my mind that induces Xu Zimo.

Abandon the road of Martial Way!

There are tens of thousands of kinds in the floating world, and there are many things such as beauty, wealth, and status to enjoy. Why not forget this Martial Way, which has no end in sight.

"It's really murderous," Xu Zimo thought to himself.

This move is not only to defeat myself, but also my own Way Heart.

Once Way Heart is defeated, then this person's Martial Way is over.

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From the outside world, Xu Zimo's figure froze in place at this moment.

Not moving, expressionless.

"That guy?" Ji Ruobing frowned slightly next to her.

It stands to reason that people who are caught in their own tribulations shouldn’t be suffering and struggling.

It was the first time she saw something like this calm like a puddle of water, without even a little fluctuation.

Suddenly, she found that Xu Zimo had moved.

The right hand is slightly raised, and the Tyrant Shadow in the hand is pointed directly at her.

The corners of his mouth grin lightly, with a faint smile.

"You are not far behind," Xu Zimo said with a chuckle.

"You," Ji Ruobing's expression changed drastically, and the other party broke free from his own will of sentient beings so quickly.

And effortlessly, it looks easy.

Xu Zimo didn't say much, the Tyrant Shadow in his hand directly killed the opponent.

"I admit defeat," Ji Ruobing yelled without time to think too much.

"This is just a general discussion, but you want to destroy Way Heart, whether you admit it or not.

I should discuss some prizes," Xu Zimo said with a chuckle.

His voice fell, and the whole person appeared in front of Ji Ruobing.

Tyrant Shadow cut off the opponent's long sword directly.

Put it on the opponent's neck.

"Do you want to kill me?" Ji Ruobing said incredulously.

After all, the two are just ordinary discussions, not a life-and-death fight like Ao Nan.

"I don't need to kill you, but I should get revenge," Xu Zimo laughed.

"What do you want?" Ji Ruobing asked.

"If I hurt you, I guess you are not afraid. You people don't lack the healing pill medicine."

Xu Zimo thought about it for a while~IndoMTL.com~ smiled and said: "I suddenly thought of an interesting way."

"What?" Before Ji Ruobing finished speaking, Tyrant Shadow in Xu Zimo's hand had already been cut head on.

Ji Ruobing closed her eyes, subconsciously trying to dodge.

The sound of wind brought by the scimitar whizzed past her ears, but Ji Ruobing didn't feel any pain.

She opened her eyes and looked at Xu Zimo suspiciously.

But what Xu Zimo left for her is just the back of leaving.

Ji Ruobing lowered her head subconsciously. At this moment, her face was flushed.

I saw that the purple shirt I was wearing was broken into pieces by a knife.

Although there is no dew point, it is very messy.

"You bastard!"