I Truly Am The Villian-Chapter 999 - 998: Slaying Immortal Sect, The Great Battle

"Sir, should we launch an attack?" the person asked.

King Qinyou waved his hand dismissively, simply replying with one word, "Wait."

Once again, everything became quiet.

It seemed that the Slaying Immortal Sect, too, had some perception and did not send anyone to inquire.

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Millions of years ago, Emperor Lu, the Ancestor, was born.

In the struggle for Destiny, he slew the hot favorite at that time, Jade Cauldron Immortal, and thus seized the emperorship.

Afterward, he proclaimed that immortals were nothing special.

Mortals yearn for immortals, believing them to be immensely powerful, often riding Immortal Cranes and living a carefree life.

All beautiful things in this world seem to be describable by the term ’immortal’.

After Emperor Lu emerged from Immortal Slaying, he founded his own sect, the Slaying Immortal Sect.

Thirty-thousand years later, the Ancient Emperor sought the methods of cultivation from the histories spanning over tens of thousands of years.

After searching through the Mythical Era, the Wild Desolation Era, and the Three Great Emperors’ Era, he finally created his own ancient scripture and thus established an ancient path, cultivating to become an emperor.

At that time, the Slaying Immortal Sect could be described as boundlessly glorious, and everyone felt it had become a colossal entity.

People thought that was its peak, yet they did not realize that it was just the beginning for this behemoth.

Ten thousand years later, Myriad Tribulations Great Emperor went through numerous hardships and experienced all the calamities of the world.

Life is a sea of suffering where we merely struggle, hoping to witness the Other Shore, but ultimately, we all face the path leading to death.

The end of each person is death.

This is the philosophy of Myriad Tribulations Great Emperor—his goal is not to struggle through the sea of suffering but to revel in it.

To take pleasure in all the calamities of the world—birth, aging, sickness, and death, love, hate, passion, and enmity—even risking his life to challenge Heavenly Tribulation, nearly dying in its midst.

To describe the life of Myriad Tribulations Great Emperor in two words: defiant fate.

Surviving countless hardships and not perishing, he ultimately ascended to emperorship through proving the Way.

Another ten thousand years after Myriad Tribulations Great Emperor, Primeval Emperor emerged out of nowhere.

He walked out from ancient sighs, seemingly ready to embrace the light of the future, striding across an era.

The title of Great Emperor was destined to be but a passing scene on his journey.

Primeval Emperor was shrouded in mystery; even after he ascended to emperorship and was widely recognized by the world, little was known about him.

Some say that the Primeval Emperor is a descendant of certain beings from the Mythical Era, and rumors circulate like idle gossip.

Even before taking on Destiny, Primeval Emperor remained unknown.

Among all the world’s Talented Disciples and Evil Beings, his name was never mentioned.

Even before the clash for Destiny, his name was not listed in the top ten of the emperor candidate roster.

He simply descended quietly into this world, then silently cultivated for ten thousand years within the Slaying Immortal Sect, emerging as the invincible one afterward.

This is the story of Primeval Emperor, very short, very brief...

A sect with five emperors; among them, three successive generations of emperors, one can imagine the might of this Slaying Immortal Sect.

Perhaps even Emperor Lu, the Ancestor, had not anticipated the scale to which the Slaying Immortal Sect would grow.

Of course, Primeval Emperor is not the entire story of the Slaying Immortal Sect—because a million years later, there would be a man who would conclude this story.

His title, White Emperor.

Does truly innate self-awareness exist in this world?

People always end that statement with a question mark.

But I believe, White Emperor might better answer this question.

At his birth, auspicious clouds shrouded the sky by the thousands, extraordinary signs appeared between heaven and earth, the Jade Tower manifested, and boundless Spiritual Energy overflowed like a sea, rushing towards him.

Born with a Dao wheel between his eyebrows.

People often lament that he was born with the stature of a Great Emperor.

And indeed, the expectations of many were not betrayed.

Compared to the anonymous Primeval Emperor, White Emperor was invincible from birth.

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Ever since his youth, he had continuously swept through all opposition, unrivaled in every encounter.

According to reliable historical records, the White Emperor engaged in a total of three hundred and eighty thousand battles throughout his life.

And he was never defeated!

As for the authenticity of these statistics, no one in the world questioned them.

Because indeed, no one had ever heard of the White Emperor being defeated.

From the moment of his birth, he left his peers trailing a vast ten thousand eight hundred miles behind him, charging ahead alone, unparalleled.

This is a glimpse of the colossal presence of the Slaying Immortal Sect that spans the River of Time.

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At this moment within the Slaying Immortal Sect, which had been quiet for a long time, a figure stepped out of the void.

"What brings you to my Slaying Immortal Sect?" the figure asked indifferently.

He was clad in a white robe, as frosty as hoar frost.

On it was etched a symbol of slaughter.

The figure was a middle-aged man, with a visage like finely carved jade, his features noble and handsome, with a prominent nose.

His gaze was clear and calm.

This man was none other than Feng Tianya, the current leader of the Slaying Immortal Sect.

"Sect Hierarch Feng, it’s been a long time," said King Qinyou with a light laugh.

"Why are you from the Ancient Nether still around, not hiding away like a turtle retracting its head, but instead coming to my Slaying Immortal Sect looking for trouble?" Feng Tianya said indifferently.

"We are here under orders, and today is to be the day that your Slaying Immortal Sect will fall. There’s no need for Sect Master Feng to boast with words," King Qinyou replied.

"You might be underestimating my Slaying Immortal Sect," said Feng Tianya.

"We don’t wish to be adversaries with Saint Heir Xu, but if he persists stubbornly, we also have absolutely no fear."

As Feng Tianya’s words faded, applause suddenly resounded.

Parting the dense crowd, Xu Zimei, accompanied by Lin Ruhu and Xiao Guizi, slowly emerged.

"Sect Hierarch Feng speaks to my heart," Xu Zimei said with a smile.

"Not afraid of trouble, but certainly not one to provoke it.

Now I would like to inquire, where is your Sect’s Saint Heir? Let him come out to see me."

"Eternal Resentment is in seclusion; I’m afraid Saint Heir Xu will be disappointed," Feng Tianya replied.

"Then I won’t beat around the bush," Xu Zimei said.

"Sect Hierarch Feng, you just stated that you don’t wish to be our enemy.

But what about the various actions of Lu Changhen in the recent days? Have I misunderstood something?

Isn’t it his desire to be the supreme one, to eliminate demons and protect the doctrine?

What, has he now become a turtle retracting its head as well?"

"I’m not aware of this matter, but once Changhe emerges from seclusion, I will have him apologize to you, how about that?" Feng Tianya said.

"No need, since I am here today, even if I have to force my way, I shall see him," Xu Zimei said.

"If the Slaying Immortal Sect wishes to stop me, by all means, try."

As his words ended, a mighty force surged from the tens of thousands behind him, faintly interlinking and shaking the Firmament.

Unperturbed, Feng Tianya narrowed his eyes slightly and replied, "Could it be that you really don’t take my Slaying Immortal Sect seriously?"

"You are only fitting to be trampled beneath our feet," Xu Zimei replied indifferently.

His words seemed to provoke outrage, and within the Immortal Mountain, countless strong forces soared skyward.

The originally vast fog was engulfed, and the Firmament suddenly underwent tumultuous changes, stirring in the void.

The entire Immortal Mountain seemed to shake with tremors.

"Have your ancient ancestors come out, let’s not waste everyone’s time," Xu Zimei said with a smile.

The outcome of a battle is determined by the strength of the highest forces.

As one of the Five Emperors, the Slaying Immortal Sect naturally has no shortage of powerful ancient ancestors.

Even the War Generals of the Five Great Emperors are not to be underestimated.

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