I Truly Am The Villian-Chapter 1156 - 1155 Dragon Maiden, Candle-Holding Dragon Staff

The forms of these swords varied, including overbearing heavy swords, swiftly fleeting light swords, as well as short and light swords; in short, all kinds of sharp swords were present, none deviating from their patterns.

Countless swords clashed with these Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals, while Xu Zimei took the opportunity to move forward.

He crushed the iron gate in front of him with a step.

What entered his sight was an incredibly beautiful underwater world.

The deep blue sea water ebbed in the ocean depths.

Countless noctiluca fish, lantern fish, and koi swam quietly, seemingly indifferent to the great battle happening outside.

Seaweeds, corals, and wisterias intertwined and grew together.

Occasionally, starlight twinkled and rose.

Xu Zimei directly leapt into the sea, his gaze searching for the shadow of the Green-Scaled Serpent King.

Once the Green-Scaled Serpent King entered the sea, it was like a fish back in water. Its tail whipped rapidly, disappearing into the depths of the sea.

"Where is the Dragon Maiden?" Xu Zimei, holding the White Tiger Venerable in his hand, asked.

"I don’t know," the White Tiger Venerable said coldly.

"I have no interest in wasting words with you," Xu Zimei said, and straightaway tore off one of his arms.

"Ah," the White Tiger Venerable screamed.

Another arm was also ripped off.

Followed by his two legs.

"Speak or not?" Xu Zimei placed his hand on his head, asking calmly.

"You won’t leave here alive, even if I die I will be waiting for you below," the White Tiger Venerable said with a grim laugh.

The next moment, his head was forcibly torn from his neck, spewing thick blood.

Xu Zimei threw his body aside.

His gaze swept around, seeing no trace of anyone.

Aimlessly searching was definitely not an option.

He slowly took out a bull horn from the True Fate World, his gaze becoming concentrated.

The Prison Suppressor Demon Body was activated.

Demonic Qi filled the air, engulfing the entire blue sea within it.

The sea water turned into a deep black color.

Xu Zimei closed his eyes, the Demonic Qi from the bull horn in his hand merged with it, along with his own Demonic Qi, starting to resonate.

His Divine Sense spread out unknowingly for tens of thousands of miles.

Eventually, Xu Zimei slowly opened his eyes.

"East," he murmured to himself, the Profound Meaning of water wrapped around him, his figure swiftly headed eastward.

He wandered in the water for half an hour.

Xu Zimei had lost sense of direction, only following the faint sensation toward the east.

Eventually, his figure stopped in front of a large gate.

Within a hundred miles of this gate, there was no sign of life, not even a single fish.

In front of the gate stood a dozen or so guards holding axes.

The axes crossed, forming ten rows blocking in front of the gate.

"Dragon guards are here, all gods must retreat," the numerous guards shouted in unison.

The sound echoed in the empty waters.

Solemn and respectful.

"Move aside," Xu Zimei said lightly.

The group of dragon guards paid him no heed, their presence powerfully rising up, faintly connecting together.

Barely visible, they formed a virtual image of a Divine Dragon.

This was the Heavenly Cang Azure Hibernating Dragon.

This was a battle formation, gathering the strength of several dragon guards, congealing into the Azure Dragon.

"Die," Xu Zimei coldly shouted, his large hand stirring the endless storm in the sea.

A hand of Spiritual Energy lifted a huge wave, crashing down upon everyone.

Each dragon guard had a robust aura, the heavenly cang Azure Hibernating Dragon on their heads also burst forth.

It directly broke through the hand of Spiritual Energy, surging toward Xu Zimei.

"Ant," he uttered softly, his hands catching the oncoming Heavenly Cang Azure Hibernating Dragon by the Dragon Horn.

With a swing, the massive dragon was directly slammed to the ground.

"Boom," the ground smashes open a deep pit.

Xu Zimei’s punch falls, and the massive dragon head lets out a mournful cry, directly smashed into the ground.

As the dragon is affected, the group of dragon guards also spit out blood, their figures unsteady on their feet.

Before they could react, the figure of the giant dragon was thrown over.

Another "boom," the giant dragon sweeps everything away, slamming all the dragon guards’ figures flying.

Xu Zimei steps forward, walking up to the gate.

This gate appears sealed for a long time, its surface subtly incorporating the Bagua and Yin and Yang.

Black and white Yin and Yang intertwined together.

He clenches his fists tightly and heavily smashes towards the gate.

"Boom," waves ripple, endless towering waves surge up.

However, the gate does not budge at all, showing no signs of opening.

Xu Zimei slightly frowns.

At this moment, a voice rings out from the side.

"Don’t waste your effort, you can’t open this door, it is suppressed by Ancient God’s power, no one can be of use."

Xu Zimei turns his head and sees a phantom appearing in the sea area behind him.

This phantom is a hundred meters tall, standing like a female Bodhisattva, towering and looking down at Xu Zimei.

"Dragon Maiden?" Xu Zimei asks.

"It seems you are looking for that demon," the woman replies.

"I’m also looking for you," Xu Zimei says.

"Looking for me?"

"I heard you are a renowned weapon forging Great Grandmaster in the Mortal Domain, I came to have you forge a weapon for me," Xu Zimei explains.

"Let’s not talk about weapon forging for now," Dragon Maiden says indifferently.

"Whether you can leave here alive is another matter."

"It seems you from the North Sea harbor great malice against me," Xu Zimei replies.

"Why don’t you stop hiding and come out for a fight."

"Of course, I will fight you," Dragon Maiden responds.

"But before that, how about we make a deal?"

"What deal?" Xu Zimei asks with a frown.

"Fight a battle, if I lose, I will forge a weapon for you for free.

If you lose, willingly be imprisoned here in the North Sea for a hundred thousand years, how about that?" Dragon Maiden says.

"After a hundred thousand years, you can regain your freedom."

"Deal," Xu Zimei immediately agrees.

"You won’t consider it?" Dragon Maiden asks in surprise.

"No need to consider," Xu Zimei shakes his head.

Because he knows, in the entire Mortal Domain, only the Brahma Demon Great Saint exists at the Great Saint level.

Beneath Great Saints, he fears none.

The sea in front of them begins to ripple, as the Dragon Maiden’s phantom becomes corporeal.

Her complexion is fair, clad in a long white robe.

Above her head are two azure Dragon Horns.

The aura is effortlessly elegant, with a white dragon tail trailing behind her, her skin pale as white jade.

Strands of black hair gently float in the water.

Her figure is voluptuous, full of vitality.

"You’ve finally decided to come out," Xu Zimei says.

"I knew you would come one day, but didn’t expect it so soon," Dragon Maiden says.

"Many things in the world are unexpected, even the Heavenly Dao cannot foresee it, let alone you," Xu Zimei replies.

Dragon Maiden raises her hand, only to see the North Sea becoming turbulent.

An iron staff made from a metal ingot rises from the ocean floor, bringing with it tsunamis and stormy waves, returning to Dragon Maiden’s hand.

That iron staff possesses the power to move mountains and overturn seas.

"Candle-Holding Dragon Staff, ranked twenty-six amidst all beings," just hear Dragon Maiden say faintly.