I Truly Am The Villian-Chapter 1386 - 1385: Following, Heading to the Blazing Flame Realm

The silhouette of the Heavenly Emperor gradually faded away.

The pressure that had enveloped everyone finally began to dissipate little by little.

As the Heavenly Emperor departed, Situ Yun looked at the Heavenly Burial Mage and smiled, "Heavenly Burial, do you need me to see our guest off?"

This attitude made the Heavenly Burial Mage quite displeased.

His gaze was like a torch, casting a glance at Xu Zimei.

He said, "Benefactor, turn back, there’s still time."

"Does the mage want to enlighten me?" Xu Zimei laughed.

"I’m not enlightening you, just dispelling evil," the Heavenly Burial Mage shook his head.

"Some things have their endings decided even before they begin."

"The mage is truly jesting, how can there be an end before a beginning!" Xu Zimei laughed.

"That’s because you don’t know what you’re up against," the Heavenly Burial Mage seemed reluctant to say more.

"I know, and I understand far better than you.

After all, I have challenged the heavens before.

And you, mage, are nothing more than an ant crawling between heaven and earth.

Do you really feel qualified to teach me?" Xu Zimei retorted.

The Heavenly Burial Mage said no more.

He turned the Buddha Beads around his neck, and the red light enveloped him, slowly vanishing into the void.

The Holy Temple also soared again, leaving with the Holy Elder.

The grudges between the Sun Palace and the Holy Court were thus marked.

But everyone knew, with these two colossal entities, minor conflicts were impossible.

Once a move is made, one side is bound to face destruction.

This was not something Xu Zimei needed to consider.

Watching the Heavenly Burial Mage leave, Situ Yun also lay back into his coffin.

He too didn’t concern himself much with other matters.

It was the Light Saint King who descended from the void.

He first greeted Murong Qing, "Greetings, Saintess."

Although he is the Hall Master of a branch of the Sun Palace.

But in some respects, the Saintess’s position is higher than his.

Because in the future, Murong Qing is to inherit the position of the Hall Master of the entire Sun Palace.

"There’s no need for such formality, Light Saint King," Murong Qing waved her hand.

"And this is Young Master Xu, truly a hero among the young," the Light Saint King shifted his gaze to Xu Zimei, smiling.

"I thought your Sun Palace would be cowardly," Xu Zimei said.

"It’s the Ancestor’s will.

To be honest, I personally didn’t want to conflict with the Holy Court," the Light Saint King replied seriously.

If it were up to him, he certainly would have backed down.

But with the Ancestor’s command, no one in the Sun Palace dared to refuse.

As they were speaking, the Soaring Emperor also descended from the void.

"Are you from the Yuan Central Continent?" the Soaring Emperor looked at Xu Zimei and asked.

He seemed to have some understanding of Xu Zimei’s affairs.

"I wiped out the Baili Family," Xu Zimei admitted directly without hiding.

The Soaring Emperor seemed silent for a moment.

Finally, he said, "Each generation has its fortune, I’ve long ceased to concern myself with many things."

"I thought you would want revenge," Xu Zimei laughed.

"If it were revenge, I wouldn’t have come just now under the Ancestor’s order to seek your help," the Soaring Emperor replied.

At the level of a Holy King,

for everyone, matters of the heart have become trivial.

They are all chasing Taoist Fruits, aspiring to climb higher peaks.

"Young Master Xu, would you consider coming to my Sun Palace?" the Light Saint King asked.

"Let’s not beat around the bush," Xu Zimei waved his hand.

"Did your Ancestor have any words to pass on to me?"

"It seems nothing can escape Young Master Xu," the Light Saint King chuckled awkwardly, responding.

"The Ancestor said, in this matter, you owe him a favor.

You must repay it in the future!"

"You tell him, it’s a minor favor, as long as it’s within my capacity, I can manage, but if it’s too much,

I might not be able to help," Xu Zimei nodded.

He didn’t speak too full of himself.

After all, in this matter, the Sun Palace indeed helped Xu Zimei carry some of the pressure from the Holy Court.

But this did not count as assistance in dire need,

at most, it was icing on the cake.

This previous generation’s Demon Lord was truly formidable, hiding the inheritance in the forsaken place.

It was incredibly difficult for others to discover.

This way, the Holy Court also wouldn’t know his true trump cards.

"Hey," Murong Qing’s voice called.

Looking at Xu Zimei, she said, "In this matter, you helped me.

It also means I owe you a favor.

If you ever go to the Blazing Flame Realm, I’ll cover you."

Xu Zimei smiled and said, "Then when I cause trouble, I’ll just mention your name."

"Our Saintess is just joking," before Murong Qing could respond, the Light Saint King quickly replied with a look of helplessness.

If it were someone else, it might be fine, but Murong Qing couldn’t handle Xu Zimei’s troubles.

"Overall, you’re quite a decent person." Murong Qing said nonchalantly.

"The Blazing Flame Realm is not like the Catastrophe Demon Domain.

The strong there are even more numerous.

Some forces don’t even regard our Sun Palace, be cautious yourself."

"Saintess, we should be leaving." the Light Saint King reminded.

He didn’t want their Saintess to be entangled with Xu Zimei.

After all, Xu Zimei’s ship was too big.

Their Sun Palace was just a small house; if they tied themselves to this ship, they might sink deeper.

He hoped for a little more stability.

"Light Saint King, don’t be so afraid.

Honestly, apart from your Ancestor, the others from your Sun Palace don’t impress me," Xu Zimei laughed.

"Not just anyone can board this ship of mine."

"Indeed, indeed," the Light Saint King laughed.

He didn’t refute Xu Zimei.

After all, he had his own thoughts.

"I shall take my leave," Murong Qing said goodbye to Xu Zimei.

She actually wanted to get to know Xu Zimei better, but unfortunately, Xu Zimei wasn’t very interested, and their Sun Palace didn’t support it.

When the people from the Sun Palace were returning, Xu Zimei didn’t go with them.

After all, he was heading to the Blazing Flame Realm, not the Sun Palace.

This time, Murong Qing left with the Hall of Light.

Watching the Hall of Light disappear, Xu Zimei also sent Bai Meng and the others back to the Divine Continent.

......

Now beside him were only Sage Zixia and Bright Moon Fairy.

"Going to the Blazing Flame Realm?" Sage Zixia asked.

"What do you plan to do there?" Xu Zimei asked.

"To see the vastness of this world, there’s nothing wrong with that," Sage Zixia laughed.

"And you, Young Master Xu,

what are your plans?"

"Finding inheritances, seeing if I can meet old friends," Xu Zimei laughed.

His first task was to gather the Ancient God’s inheritance.

To see if the few Great Emperors of the True Martial Holy Sect were here.

The three of them headed to the Blazing Flame Realm and would likely have to part ways.

"I’ll go with you," Bright Moon Fairy suddenly spoke.

This statement even surprised Xu Zimei a bit.

"You want to follow me?"

Bright Moon Fairy nodded calmly.

"Why?"

"The Holy Court is so eager to kill you, which means they fear you.

The Sun Palace is also willing to protect you.

Is that reason enough?" Bright Moon Fairy asked.

"Then you must think it through," Xu Zimei laughed.

"Following me means life is always at risk.

And as for the future, to be honest, I take it one step at a time."