I Truly Am The Villian-Chapter 1331 - 1330: The Demon Lord’s Legacy, Chu Tian’ang

Chapter 1331 -1330: The Demon Lord’s Legacy, Chu Tian’ang

Although Si Zu didn’t say it explicitly, his meaning was very clear.

He also wanted to join the revival of the Demon Race, even if it meant life or death, he would have no regrets.

“You should go,” the Purgatory Demon Charioteer said silently.

Those three words seemed to use up all his strength, and from then on, he fell silent.

He had worked tirelessly for the stability of the Demon Realm for millions of years, even abandoning the once proud Demon Race.

But millions of years later, he realized that everything he had done was in vain, or even wrong.

This kind of disparity and blow is not something everyone can bear.

“Ancestor, I won’t leave,” Si Zu seemed to have made a decision, and said while kneeling.

“You raised me since childhood, and I am willing to guard the Demon Realm forever.”

“I raised a living, breathing disciple, not a puppet,” the Purgatory Demon Charioteer shook his head and refused.

“Go, I can never return to the Demon Race again.

You represent my will, and in future battles, kill a few more for me.”

Si Zu wiped away the tears that had unknowingly fallen, finally stood up, paid respects to the Demon Mountain, and then left.

…

It wasn’t until Xu Zimei had resolutely jumped off the cliff that he felt the weightlessness of his body.

He found himself unable to control his body.

The bottom of the cliff seemed like falling into a particularly large bubble in an instant.

The bubble felt warm and soft.

Soon the bubble burst, and the impact of the fall was resolved, allowing Xu Zimei to land steadily.

His feet touched the ground, and as he looked around, he found the place desolate, with only a temple in sight.

There was nowhere else to go, so Xu Zimei could only walk step by step toward the temple.

Along the way, the path was full of cracked earth and broken voids.

He reached out to touch the void, knowing that once the void was broken, it should automatically repair itself.

Just like when powerful beings fight, destruction is common; the world has self-healing abilities.

But the void here was so broken that it couldn’t be repaired.

“Is it the solidification of time and space?” Xu Zimei murmured to himself.

But then he shook his head in denial; what kind of condensation of time and space could last for such a long time?

Perhaps millions of years ago, it was already like this.

Xu Zimei recalled what Si Zu had said before, that this was the continent floated over from a broken world by the previous Demon Lord.

Which means the original world of this continent should have been destroyed.

So the continent lost its self-healing ability, making destruction here easy.

Ignoring the ruins along the way, Xu Zimei slowly walked to the front of the temple.

The temple was two stories high, the front gate was vermillion, and the second floor was mainly blue and red.

On the vermillion gate, there was a drawing of a circle, inside the circle was the image of a Daoist with extraordinary temperament.

Xu Zimei looked up, seeing that the plaque above the temple had already split in two, with only the left half swaying suspended in the air.

“Heaven Inherite,” Xu Zimei said softly as he glanced at it.

He pushed open the door, accompanied by a muffled sound, a breeze blew in, carrying with it a lot of dust.

The inside of the temple was relatively quiet.

In the middle was a lotus pond, with two small paths paved with blue bricks on either side.

Bodhi trees were planted nearby.

The scene of mind clarity added a bit of Haoran Righteousness to the temple.

And at the innermost part were three great halls.

The two halls on either side had collapsed, only the middle one stood solemnly with a pure gold gilded body.

As Xu Zimei passed by the lotus pond, he saw the water bubbling with “bubbles.”

Under the bubbles, countless golden fish were surging.

In an instant, a series of “dragon roars” resounded.

These golden fish transformed into thousands of Divine Dragons, soaring into the sky, and reverberating within the temple.

“Who dares intrude on my Heaven Inheriting Temple?” The Golden Dragon spoke coldly.

With Demonic Qi swirling around him, Xu Zimei calmly said, “Obsessions should be dispelled.”

He could see that these were not true Golden Dragons, but obsessions left from their lifetimes.

“Nonsense, those who intrude on Heaven Inheriting Temple shall die,” the Golden Dragon said solemnly. freёnovelkiss.com

It then charged Xu Zimei with irresistible dragon might.

But Xu Zimei paid it no heed, as this Golden Dragon attacked him, it wounded not his body but his Divine Soul.

Unfortunately, he had the Nine Regions Grand Body to protect him, so why would he fear?

Watching the Golden Dragons disappear one by one, Xu Zimei continued to walk forward.

The once raging pond had dried up at some unknown time.

Upon reaching the great hall’s entrance, he discovered that the door was the Demon Gate.

A gate formed by the condensation of endless Demonic Qi.

This Demonic Qi was different from ordinary Demonic Qi; it felt like a King among all Demonic Qi, with a commanding presence.

Feeling this Demonic Qi, it seemed to resonate with Xu Zimei’s own Demonic Qi, as if they were meant to merge into one.

Xu Zimei took a step forward, slowly extended his right hand, and lightly touched the Demon Gate with his fingertip.

He had a hunch that if anyone else touched this Demon Gate, something terrifying would happen.

But for him alone, the Demonic Qi was as obedient as a gentle lamb.

Gradually, his body sank into the Demon Gate, and the next moment, the sky and earth spun, day and night reversed.

He was utterly swallowed into it.

……

Inside the great hall, there was a high platform with offerings of fruits and an incense burner.

Unfortunately, there was no statue placed there.

Below the platform was a meditation mat; a shadowy figure sat upon it.

No matter how Xu Zimei looked, he could not discern that figure’s face.

“Who are you?” Although he already had a guess, Xu Zimei asked.

“Just think as you wish,” the figure laughed.

“The previous Demon Lord?” Xu Zimei asked.

“To be honest, I don’t like that title; there is only one Demon Lord, no distinction of previous or current,” the figure shook his head and said.

“I’m called Chu Tian’ang, and you are Xu Zimei; that will suffice.”

“Shouldn’t communication be more honest? I can’t even see you clearly,” Xu Zimei said straightforwardly.

“The Demonic Skills have no appearance; whatever you think it is, that’s what it is,” Chu Tian’ang replied with a shake of his head.

“You waited here specifically for me; what is your purpose?” Xu Zimei asked.

“If it were within the Nine Domains, I fear I couldn’t wait for you; I would be discovered by this world’s Heavenly Dao and thus be destroyed.

So I found a continent from a broken world to hide in,” Chu Tian’ang said.

“I’m here to pass on the inheritance to you; your arrival in the Demon Realm proves you have passed the test.

You should rightfully receive the inheritance of the Demon Lord.”

“What kind of inheritance?” Xu Zimei asked.

“A nourishing of strength that will give you the ability to preserve yourself on your future path,” Chu Tian’ang replied.

“However, before the inheritance, I have a few things to remind you about.”

“Go ahead,” Xu Zimei nodded.