I Truly Am The Villian-Chapter 1305 - 1304: History of the Demon Race, Qi Haoran Emerges

Chapter 1305 -1304: History of the Demon Race, Qi Haoran Emerges

“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.”

“Sect Master Qi’s place of seclusion isn’t somewhere just anyone can enter,” Elder Bi said.

“Then crush the Life Crystal,” Qiao Huijun said.

The so-called Life Crystal was left behind by Qi Haoran when he entered seclusion, usually only in the most urgent situations would it be crushed.

At that time, Qi Haoran would naturally appear.

Elder Bi hesitated for a moment, although he also didn’t want it, there was no better option now.

…

Entering the courtyard, Xu Zimei stood with his back to the pavilion, his gaze penetrating.

Since entering, Demon Venerable Tianpeng had been kneeling in place, silent.

“Why did you betray me back then?” Xu Zimei asked.

This was something he was particularly concerned about.

“Master, you may have forgotten,” Demon Venerable Tianpeng sighed and said.

“Back then, when news came of the Heaven Challenge War, it was said all of you had perished.

Mosha and I didn’t want to believe it, so we feigned surrender in order to truly investigate your whereabouts.

You may not believe me and think I’m making excuses for myself, but I can swear by name.

If what I say is false, let me be condemned to eternal damnation, never to see daylight.”

“Continue,” Xu Zimei did not answer.

“But later, we finally received news that you had died in battle, and the remaining clansmen were exiled into the Ancient Demon Cave.

Our feigned surrender eventually became true surrender.”

Demon Venerable Tianpeng said, “We were sealed into this Catastrophe Demon Domain, supposedly to manage it.

But it’s actually a cage, we can never leave for life.”

“How is the Demon Realm now?” Xu Zimei asked.

“Development is still okay, the Demonic Horde numbers a hundred thousand, and there are more than ten Great Emperors,” Demon Venerable Tianpeng said.

“But the Heavenly Dao seems to be targeting us, preventing the Demon Race from accessing the Power of Laws.

Besides Mosha and me, no second Great Saint was born.”

Xu Zimei nodded slightly, to become a Great Saint, one must comprehend a Principle.

If Heavenly Dao is interfering here, and the Demon Race dares not resist, it seems they can only suffer in silence.

The Demon Race maintains its natural position in the Catastrophe Demon Domain nowadays still relying on the power of Demon Venerable Tianpeng and Purgatory Demon Charioteer.

Although the two are both Great Saints, they have reached the last level of the Great Saint’s five realms, which is the level of Holy King.

“What about Purgatory Demon Charioteer? What’s his thinking?” Xu Zimei asked.

“He probably wants to withdraw,” Demon Venerable Tianpeng said.

“Over the years, as he has stayed in the Demon Realm longer, he has slowly gotten used to this life.

He no longer wants to wander all over or even oppose the world.”

“Understandable, I’ll give him the chance to leave,” Xu Zimei said.

“But after all, he’s a demon, even if he wants to withdraw himself, can others or the Heavenly Dao really let him go?”

“He knows this, so the Witch Demon appeared,” Demon Venerable Tianpeng explained.

“The Witch Demon is actually an experiment, transforming one’s bloodline, from Demon Race to Witch Demon Race.”

“Was it successful?” Xu Zimei asked.

“Considered partially successful,” Demon Venerable Tianpeng said.

“Bloodlines can be transformed, but after transforming, sometimes it leads to a berserk state, losing self-control.”

“So the disaster of Witch Demons appeared in the Mortal Domain?” Xu Zimei asked.

Demon Venerable Tianpeng nodded slightly.

“What about the thoughts of others in the Demon Realm? Are they the same as Purgatory Demon Charioteer?” Xu Zimei asked.

“I don’t know about that,” Demon Venerable Tianpeng shook his head.

“Once I learned of your news, I rushed over at the first moment.”

“Looks like I’ll have to find a chance to visit the Demon Realm,” Xu Zimei said.

“By the way, Master, there’s something else I need to report to you,” Demon Venerable Tianpeng said again.

“Your previous life had told me.

If the Heaven Challenge fails, after your reincarnation, I must take you to a certain place.”

“What place?” Xu Zimei asked with focused eyes.

“In the Demon Realm, you’ll know when you have the chance to go,” Demon Venerable Tianpeng said.

“You old friends haven’t seen each other in ages, catch up with Bai Meng and others,” Xu Zimei glanced at Bai Meng and them, then said.

“I’m going out for a while.”

He seemed to feel something and looked towards the horizon.

At this moment, the Haotian Sect had already crushed the Life Crystal, and in the Forbidden Land of seclusion, a Sword Intent began to permeate.

Rising into the sky, then coming from all directions.

The Sword Intent seemed like it wanted to tear apart the cover of demonic clouds, faintly accompanied by the roar of giants.

“This Qi Haoran has some skills,” Demon Venerable Tianpeng commented.

“Just a pity for the Haotian Sect’s double talents.”

“Double talents, Emperor Qitian and Qi Haoran?” Xu Zimei casually asked.

“That’s right, Emperor Qitian Qi Yuran, First Swordsman Qi Haoran,” Demon Venerable Tianpeng said.

“I’ll go chat with Qi Haoran, you don’t need to follow,” Xu Zimei waved his hand and walked out of the courtyard.

Leaving the courtyard, he headed straight for the Forbidden Land of Haotian Sect.

On the way, not only did no one stop him, but some disciples specifically led the way for him.

The vast Sword Intent became increasingly stronger.

Many disciples, despite being far away, could feel the oppressive force.

“The Sect Master has grown much stronger again,” an elder remarked.

“Stronger is good, it’s the fortune of our Haotian Sect.”

The Forbidden Land overgrown with weeds, between rugged mountain rocks.

Xu Zimei’s figure finally stopped at the bottom of the mountain.

It is said that the mountain does not have to be high, having an immortal makes it renowned.

This is the principle, not a particularly tall mountain split open with a crack in the middle.

As if a force had cleaved the mountain from the middle.

“First Swordsman,” Xu Zimei murmured softly.

The sound of “rumbling” grew increasingly louder.

Finally, with a loud noise, the entire mountain collapsed with a Heaven and Earth Shattering to both sides.

And amidst the flying dust, a figure holding a sword slowly emerged.

Footsteps fell on the grass, the figure seemed to traverse from a certain era, carrying an ancient ambiance.

“Greetings to the Sect Master,” all the upper echelons of Haotian Sect rushed over, knelt on the ground, and greeted.