I Am the Fated Villain - Chapter 1547

Chapter 1541 The death of the Ancestor Xu is not enough, not enough yet

This scene, all the living beings who saw it were terrified, and couldn’t help but feel fear, and then their scalps went numb.
Tuyet Am Thien Quan’s eyebrows also deeply furrowed, revealing such an expression for the first time.

Looking closely, that suddenly terrifying boundless black vortex was actually a mouth so huge that it had no limits.
The entire source of darkness was directly swallowed by it.
“Crack…”

The devouring sound echoed throughout the worlds of Shang Mang, the endless universe, and within hundreds of billions of space-times, causing one’s entire body to freeze.
The six phantom images of the first generation of civilization’s treasures instantly shattered and disintegrated, scattering red streams of energy.

The source of darkness also collapsed and exploded with it, completely disappearing without a trace.
It seemed that only in this way… could the sealed resentment and hatred of countless years be vented.
“It… He swallowed… the phantom images of the six first generation civilizations…”

“Is this because these six first-generation civilizations sealed it?”
Within the Eamen Demon Region, Holy Maiden Xi Yuan, Nan Qing, Gu Xian’er, and the others couldn’t help but tremble slightly. They were deeply shocked by this scene, and their backs felt cold.

This was the source of darkness that no one in the world could set foot on, and now it had suddenly disappeared like this.
Only by using “it” could one describe the existence they saw at this moment.

The sound of swallowing, still slowly lingering, in places the universe cannot be enjoyed thoroughly, making people’s whole body feel cold.

The countless great dao runes in the source of darkness were destroyed just like that. Those chains that had once sealed the Great Heavenly Lord were easily crushed, turning into countless crimson ashes.
“Not enough…”

The cold, domineering, and low howl was like the Ancestral Demon’s revival, terrifying the ages and causing chaos in all worlds.
In that boundless and immense darkness, a pair of terrifying eyes opened, indescribable, cold and heartless, hanging high up there, looking down at the heavens, staring up at the endless living beings.

At this moment, countless living beings finally reacted, that endless darkness was clearly a blurry face.
This face, packed with countless universes and space-times, the sun, moon, and stars in front of him, was as small and simple as dust.

Following that pair of eyes, everywhere the universe was empty, even those shattered cosmic remains, seemed to have been swept away by the wind of destruction, stirring up the eons of time.

Everyone was terrified, starting to feel fear, their souls at this moment, seemed to want to be buried, turning into nothingness.
Regardless of what kind of civilization, what kind of religious group, at this moment, one could only feel boundless fear and trembling.

No living being can describe all of this, even if it was a Lu Jin level character, seeing it for a moment, his scalp would go numb, blood would flow back, and he would be stunned on the spot.
What kind of living being is this?

Even though the Chaos Era has ended, that ancient red altar hanging high in the deep and deep world outside the world cannot bring such terrifying malice and cold air.

At the frontline of the Ancient Zang civilization, the Ancient Zang Emperor Lord, the World Lord, the Samsara Lord and the others, at the moment they were stared at by that gaze, their entire bodies seemed to freeze.

Especially the World Lord who held the power of creation, the Samsara Power Lord, the Samsara Lord, felt as if his power of heaven was about to shatter, being destroyed by that gaze.
This caused their expressions to suddenly change, filled with disbelief and horror.
“Ancestor Xu…”

Suddenly, the two people’s pupils shook violently, continuously contracting, unable to hide their fear.

Only to see that shattered and collapsed, the source of darkness that had already disappeared, in front of that darkness that covered the endless space-time universe, an indescribable giant black hand appeared, two fingers of which were closed together, as if clamping a struggling ant or grasshopper, slowly bringing it to that wide mouth that was about to be swallowed.

The two people clearly saw the figure of that ant, it had clearly disappeared and left the Ancient Treasure Civilization’s Ancestor Xu.

At this moment, the Void Ancestor was no longer as energetic as before. His hair was disheveled and his entire body was bleeding. Blood vessels were piercing through his flesh. The flesh and blood inside had long rotted away, revealing pale bones and scum. It was extremely terrifying.

Especially the original body, already scattered, not much left.
“Ha ha ha ha…”
“Great Heavenly Lord, you are just like this…”
“Only a divine thought can remain, a gathering of darkness and evil thoughts, you are unable to defeat the will of the heavenly path…”

“You want to change heaven, you want to punish heaven, you can’t do it at all…”
“You are also a failure.”

Even so, facing a situation where death was certain, there was no trace of fear on the face of the Void Ancestor. Instead, he was laughing arrogantly and domineeringly, as if he was relieved, but also as if he had witnessed the Great Heavenly Lord’s defeat with his own eyes, which made him feel at ease.

However, that vague dark face gave, basically did not pay attention to him, seemed to disregard, seemed to not care, just like throwing food rations, threw it into the still slowly swallowing mouth.

Swallowing sound, never stopped, also without any change, an existence that reached the end of the road of sublimation, in his mouth, was like a spirit food cake.
“Yuan, Xiao Qing, I came to see you…”

The bright light before Thuy To Hu’s eyes was suddenly covered by darkness, but he still had no regrets or fear, and in the moment he was devoured by that endless darkness, extremely
ancient memories appeared in his mind.

That was a primitive barbarian era, where even cultivation methods had not yet become widespread. He was just a villager who followed the shaman around, picking medicinal herbs for himself.
The village was not large, with only a hundred people, and had to resist the sneak attacks of barbarian beasts for a long time.

His father had previously sacrificed himself to protect the village while resisting the Savage Beasts. His mother was seriously ill, and even the witch doctors could not cure her. She quickly passed away, leaving behind her younger sister, who was still in diapers.
Without their parents to rely on, the city was in trouble, and no one in the village was willing to adopt them.

Since he was young, he shouldered the responsibility of raising his younger sister. Worried that she would starve in the village, he would go up the mountain to pick herbs and carry her on his back.
When his sister was hungry, he would use the small knife he carried with him to cut himself a piece of string to let her suck out his warm blood.

If he couldn’t find anything to eat, he would gnaw on some soft mud, along with some clear leaves and precious fruits, and keep them for his sister to exchange for animal milk.

That period of time was very hard and arduous, but every time he saw his little sister’s smiling face, all the fatigue in his body disappeared, it was all worth it.
Later, his little sister slowly grew up, and was able to walk on the ground, without needing him to carry her on his back…

The younger sister is very obedient, very well-behaved, and also very sensible. She will help him with his difficult tasks, making it quite easy for him.
The younger sister inherited her mother’s appearance, and is young and very beautiful. Her eyes are very big, like a perfect black gem. Many people in the village like her.

But he didn’t think of it.
The village chief’s youngest son, who was also about the same age as his younger sister, took advantage of the time when he went out to pick herbs to touch his house and defile the seven year old girl.

After he returned to the village, in the dilapidated room, he saw bloodstains all over the floor and his dead sister.

Her eyes were wide open, her small arms stretched out towards the outside of the room, her mouth silently shouting, as if she was calling for brother… But at that time, he couldn’t hear anything, couldn’t do anything…
Her little sister was only seven years old… She was only seven years old…

He was as dumb as a wooden chicken, frozen in place, everything before his eyes seemed to be black, the world seemed to have no meaning for him to continue living.

Outside the room, people from the village quickly surrounded him. Everyone was chattering, either with regret, or pity, or indifference… But no one helped him.

The door was clearly wide open, but why was there no one to hear it? No one to hear her sister’s cries, no one to hear her screams, no one to hear her despair?

Afterwards, that village was nowhere to be seen, and all the people were nowhere to be seen… He spent three years killing everyone, crushing everyone’s bones, and using a knife to peel off their skin piece by piece.

Later, he was spotted by a demonic cultivator in the Great Wilderness. He became a demonic cultivator, ruthless and ruthless in all means.

He also met the most important woman in his life. Her name was Yuan. She came from a distant city. She was a rich young lady and followed a merchant group to the Great Wilderness.

She was very gentle, her hair was messy, the corners of her mouth always carried an elegant smile, she liked to wear green dresses, in the misty drizzle she held up an oil paper umbrella, often brought food to her younger sister and him…
Yes, younger sister.

He wouldn’t let his younger sister leave, he refined her into a Demon Puppet, this way the two of them wouldn’t be able to differentiate.
Yuan, younger sister, and him.
That was the happiest time of his life.

However, in the end, she was just a mortal, she had no way to cultivate, she wouldn’t live long, and she didn’t want to become a Demon Puppet.
He watched her grow old, watched her age fade, watched her hair turn white, her face full of wrinkles, and in the end, he personally buried her[]

Later, he still went against his wish, dug her up, and kept her by his side.

He swore to find a way to resurrect the two people who had appeared, so he practiced all methods and searched for all paths. The Taoist was truly… Later, the world respectfully called him the Void Ancestor, and felt that he was a monster in the world.

Obviously at first, he was just an ordinary teenager who wanted to live with his sister.
“Van, Tieu Thanh, you guys wait for me a moment…”

The Void Ancestor muttered, the darkness before his eyes receded, and in front of the old bridge, a girl was standing there, her hair was messy, wearing a green long dress, holding the hand of a little girl with a goat’s horn braid, and gently smiled at her.

He suddenly opened his hand, revealing a smile, and walked towards the two people…
“
Crack…”
The sound of swallowing food echoed in front of the Shang Mang realms. Ancestor Xu’s body was skinny, and not a single trace of immortal blood had ever flowed down. Very quickly, it turned into a red stream of scattered energy.

The people from all directions felt their scalps go numb, trembling in fear. An existence that had left behind a fierce reputation in the ancient era had just met such a miserable end.
Within the Eclipse Demon Region, Great Lord Wuyue, Gu Xian’er, Holy Maiden Xiyuan and the others couldn’t help but fall silent.

This was the Great Heavenly Lord God’s thought. Once it was revived, it would bring with it a ferocious and terrifying aura, devouring all worlds.
A streak of divine thought collided with the universes and space-times of all directions. After many extremely powerful beings’ hearts started to beat rapidly, they also transmitted back information.

Although there were still many people who didn’t know what this was, they could vaguely guess what it was from everything that had just happened.
“It’s not enough…”
The low, cold, and ferocious roar was heard again.

At the end of that high heaven, this terrifying dark eye suddenly caught sight of a group of Lu Jin-level and Zhen Lu-level existences that were being slaughtered right at the frontline.

Without any extra words, the dark palm of the Heavenly King, with a swish sound, grabbed over, the layers of space-time in front of this place, were like torn paper, directly torn apart.

The aura of influence swept away all directions, and the scattered energy instantly turned into fine powder.
With a puff, a Lu Jin level figure among the Five Great Lords of the Ancient Treasure Civilization was unable to dodge in time and was caught by this large black hand.

Even far inferior to the Void Ancestor, his body was corroded the moment he collided with it, and it scattered and disintegrated layer by layer. His expression was filled with fear and despair, and he was unable to escape at all.
“Sir, save me…”
This Fruit Lord shouted in fear, intending to let the Absolute Sound Heavenly Lord come to his rescue.

[End of This Chapter.]