I Truly Am The Villian-Chapter 1007 - 1006 Conditions

Chapter 1007 -1006 Conditions

The Supreme Ancestor seemed to have seen through it all.

His words carried significant weight, not only did the Slaying Immortal Sect agree to any terms, but they also committed the favors owed by their five ancestral founders.

“How can you decide on your ancestors’ affairs,” Xu Zimei replied.

“You can rest assured, Saint Heir Xu, our ancestors can’t descend here, but they are aware of the situation here,” the Supreme Ancestor replied.

The ancestors he referred to were naturally the five Great Emperors of the Slaying Immortal Sect.

Apart from that, with his strength and seniority within the Slaying Immortal Sect, no one else could have made him speak in such a manner.

Xu Zimei looked towards the Heavenly Curtain War God, only to see him nod slightly.

It was as if to confirm what the Supreme Ancestor had said, in fact, it was the same with their True Martial Holy Sect, they could often contact their ancestors.

“This seems a bit like locking the stable door after the horse has bolted,” Xu Zimei said with a light chuckle.

“State your terms, Saint Heir Xu,” the Supreme Ancestor said.

“First, your Slaying Immortal Sect must apologize to me in front of the entire continent,” Xu Zimei stated.

“Agreed,” the Supreme Ancestor nodded promptly.

“Secondly, him,” Xu Zimei pointed towards Lu Changhen.

“He will die,” the Supreme Ancestor replied curtly.

“Ancestor, I don’t want to die,” Lu Changhen pleaded by the side.

“Saint Heir Xu, spare my life, I’ll do anything.”

However, no one paid any attention to him.

Xu Zimei continued with a smile, “Starting from today, the Slaying Immortal Sect no longer exists in this world.”

“What do you mean by that, Saint Heir Xu?” Feng Tianya asked from behind.

“Can’t you understand?” Xu Zimei replied.

“I can give you a way out, but you are not allowed to establish a sect or school again.”

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

“What’s wrong? Didn’t you say you could agree to anything?” Xu Zimei said with a smile.

“Or is it that you can’t do it?”

“Does Saint Heir Xu have any other demands? Say them all in one go,” the Supreme Ancestor replied.

“If you want to rebuild the Slaying Immortal Sect, that’s also possible,” Xu Zimei looked towards the Supreme Ancestor and said.

“But apart from you, everyone else must self-demolish their cultivation.”

Xu Zimei’s words were clear, either they swore an oath to the Heavenly Dao to never establish a sect again,

or some people must self-demolish their cultivation.

“Discuss it amongst yourselves, I don’t have much time to waste here,” Xu Zimei said.

“This Sect Gate cannot fall,” the Mountain Ancestor spoke with closed eyes, calmly stating.

Nine Paths Ancestor and Heavenly Evil Ancestor exchanged glances, then said, “The four of us are willing to self-demolish our cultivation, hoping Saint Heir Xu’s words hold true, and that you will allow our Sect Gate a way to survive.”

“Then let’s begin,” Xu Zimei nodded.

The four exchanged looks, their Spiritual Energy running in reverse, charging straight towards their True Fate.

True Fate is the most important place for a cultivator, once shattered, at the least all cultivation is gone, at worst, one dies and the path is extinguished.

The four’s Spiritual Energy surged powerfully, their faces flashing red, followed by a large mouthful of fresh blood spurting out.

Their originally rosy complexions became pale in an instant.

The aura of the four was also listless, seeming to age a lot in a moment, lacking even the strength to stand, requiring the support of others.

They had all lived through several eras, each an old monster, now that their cultivation was self-demolished, they likely wouldn’t live much longer.

At most one or two years left before their death.

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“Ancestor,” Feng Tianya called out in pain from the side.

“Tianya, remember, the sect could be rebuilt if it’s gone,” the Nine Paths Ancestor replied.

“To rebuild means everything, hope.”

“Does Saint Heir Xu have any other demands?” the Supreme Ancestor continued to ask.

He casually waved his hand, and the body of Lu Changhen had already been thrown to the front.

“You do have some courage,” Xu Zimei said with a light laugh.

“Hopefully, you bear no hatred towards me.”

“I understand the principle that victors are kings, and the vanquished are bandits,” the Supreme Ancestor said.

“Saint Heir Xu allowing us a way to live, we’re grateful in our hearts.”

Xu Zimei turned his head to look at everyone and said, “Everyone, please return. Let this matter end here, consider it a favor owed to you by me.”

“Young Master Xu’s favor is not a small matter to owe,” King Qinyou replied with a smile.

But he still left with the Ancient Nether clan.

The Ancient Nether clan wanted to see the light of day again, to re-establish their foothold, so they had to rely on Xu Zimei.

The Divine Emperor nodded slightly to Xu Zimei and also led his Divine Gate away.

Xu Zimei looked down at the ruins of the Immortal Mountain, which had been destroyed into ruins.

With a wave of his right hand, the earth started to tremble.

Though Immortal Mountain was destroyed, the resources accumulated over countless eons by the Slaying Immortal Sect as a sect of five Emperors were immense.

Resources are essential for the development of a sect.

In full view of everyone, Xu Zimei brought the ruins of the entire Immortal Mountain into his True Fate World.

Of course, he did not reveal his True Fate, merely opening a crack in the Divine Continent.

The expressions of the people from Slaying Immortal Sect beside him were quite marvelous to see.

Before leaving, Xu Zimei looked at Ji Ruobing and then said with a faint smile, “Oh right, I once was good friends with the Saintess of your sect, such a pity.”

…

Watching the receding figure of Xu Zimei, the people of Slaying Immortal Sect finally took a deep breath.

For some reason, the pressure in their hearts had suddenly been lifted.

“Ancestor,” Feng Tianya turned to look at the Supreme Ancestor and others, and said, “What do we do now?”

“Make a declaration to the entire continent, apologizing to the Saint Heir of the True Martial Holy Sect,” the Supreme Ancestor replied.

“This matter must be reported to the ancestors, for he was once all-powerful in the Yuan Central Continent,” Feng Tianya said hatefully.

“When we reach Heaven Beyond Heavens, a price must be paid.”

“Do you think the ancestors were unaware of this matter?” the Supreme Ancestor retorted.

“Then why…” Feng Tianya was stunned for a moment, seemingly not able to react instantly.

“From now on, we must not oppose the True Martial Holy Sect,” the Supreme Ancestor ordered without explanation.

“Rebuild the Sect Gate, you are the Sect Master, you’re mainly responsible for this.”

With that, the Supreme Ancestor added, “Wait until he’s confirmed as the bearer of Destiny before rebuilding.”

“I understand, Ancestor,” Feng Tianya nodded slightly.

“Also, let her succeed as the next generation Sect Master,” the Supreme Ancestor looked at Ji Ruobing and continued.

“We, the Slaying Immortal Sect, are withdrawing from this generation’s struggle for Destiny.”

“I understand,” Feng Tianya replied.

“It’s just starting over again,” the Supreme Ancestor muttered to himself as he gazed at the distant horizon.

Then his gaze shifted to the other four ancestors, “Fellow old friends, let’s go, enjoy the last moments of your lives.”

…

On the way back to the sect, Lin Ruhu curiously asked, “Zimo, why did you show mercy?”

He was confused, having already made a great enemy by destroying their sect, why not finish them off.

“Do you think I don’t want to?” Xu Zimei said with a light laugh.

He looked up, his eyes gazing into the depths of the clouds above the firmament.

The rain had already stopped, but the sky was still dark and heavy.

“It seems that in the end, it’s still the Heaven Beyond Heavens that dominates.”