I Truly Am The Villian - Chapter 1272 1271 Heavenly Dog Covers the Sky, Nine Great Mountain Ghosts Approach

“Don’t play dumb. What role do you Nine Great Mountain Ghosts play in this matter?” the Ghost God said indifferently.

“We battle to death, while you all reap the benefits,” he continued.

“You’re overthinking, Ghost God. We merely maintain the peace of the Ghost God Realm and do not get involved in other matters,” Ying Gou shook his head with a smile.

“What about the Thousand Calamities Doomsday?” the Divine King asked from the side.

“You are not qualified to converse with him,” Ying Gou said, his smile retracting as he calmly replied.

“If there is anything, you can deal with me directly.”

“This Forbidden Land has always been managed by our Gods and Ghosts Clans and you Mountain Ghosts.

Now that such an entity has suddenly entered, aren’t you going to express any stance?” the Ghost God glanced at the Evil Demon King and asked.

“What does the Ghost God mean?” Ying Gou inquired again.

“We join forces to slay him,” the Divine King said.

The Evil Demon King’s eyes narrowed, gazing at the strong Holy Power emitted by the trio.

He said lightly, “I came to kill a person. After it’s done, I will leave immediately.”

Ying Gou smiled without speaking, his gaze fixed on Xu Zimei below.

The Evil Demon King wasted no words, directly stepping down through the air, rushing towards Xu Zimei.

With steps on evil clouds and his right hand resembling Kugu, when the Hurricane fiercely swept by, his skeletal right hand shrouded a vast expanse of firmament over Xu Zimei’s head.

Xu Zimei’s figure quickly retreated.

Th𝘪ṡ 𝖼hⱥp𝐭єr 𝒾𝖘 p𝐨ṡṯ𝘦𝑑 b𝘺 Ⱪı𝘵℮𝖓𝙤ѵ𝕖𝐥

In the sky above, the Ghost God and the Divine King exchanged a glance, and the two unexpectedly launched an attack on Ying Gou.

This sudden turn of events even surprised Ying Gou.

“Are you mad, wanting to wage war with us Mountain Ghosts?” Ying Gou shouted.

However, the speed of the Divine King and the Ghost God was astonishing, directly striking a palm on Ying Gou’s abdomen.

Ying Gou’s figure flew backward, with dark blood scattering in the void.

“Gods and Ghosts Strangulation,” the two clapped their palms together.

Unexpectedly, they used a joint strangulation technique.

To think that after long-standing grievances between the Gods and Ghosts Clans, they secretly joined forces for this attack strategy.

The power of the Divine Race and the Ghost Tribe represents two extremes.

Their powers turned into a vortex, with the Divine Race’s power spinning counterclockwise and the Ghost Tribe’s power clockwise.

Black and gold forces suddenly appeared, constantly devouring everything within the vortex.

If trapped inside, Ying Gou’s Divine Soul would likely be crushed instantly. Even if he didn’t die, it would take a long time to recover.

The Great Saint is not so easily slain, but whether the Life and Death Soul survives, a heavy price must be paid.

……

At this moment, whispers began to sound.

An invisible wall of restrictions positioned itself between the Divine King and the Ghost God.

In the once illusory void, the figures of the other nine Mountain Ghosts appeared, mirroring their presence in the void.

“Kui, Yan Gui, Wang Hai, Xia Geng, Zhu Bi, Han Ba, Jiang Chen, Hou.”

The Nine Great Mountain Ghosts appeared simultaneously, rescuing Ying Gou.

Wang Hai’s immense figure appeared stepping through the air; without a head, his eyes were located on his belly.

His voice resonated through the firmament, speaking, “By breaking the rules without permission, you’ve violated our agreement.”

“What rules? You Mountain Ghosts are wolves with ambitious hearts. Don’t think we don’t know,” the Divine King said coldly.

“Even the Heavenly Dog that shrouds the sky is under your control; do you intend to deceive the heavens and the world?”

“This has nothing to do with your two clans,” Jiang Chen in a black robe, with a Longsword gently spinning in his palm.

“You two clans can continue your deeds. Since when have you become slaves of the Heavenly Dao?”

“Enough with the nonsense. We don’t care what you do, but you must agree to one condition of ours,” the Ghost God spoke up.

“What condition?” Wang Hai asked in a gruff voice.

“Within the four great domains, you must relinquish the Half-Ghost Domain for our two clans to manage,” the Ghost God said.

“That is impossible,” Wang Hai shook his head directly.

To give up a Forbidden Land is already a great mercy.

The two clans of Gods and Ghosts, ungrateful and greedy for more, made several Mountain Ghosts furious.

“If you do not agree, we will tear apart this firmament to show the Heavenly Dao your scheme,” the Ghost God threatened coldly.

The Mountain Ghosts exchanged a glance, and their powers surged into the sky.

What was already a dark firmament appeared even darker and more profound.

These two clans, outwardly at odds but secretly have likely been cooperating for a long time, investigating the situation here.

“Youluo Lifespan Restriction,” the Nine Great Mountain Ghosts combined their powers, each emanating a formidable might.

They then melded into a single entity, resembling a restriction-type Formation.

The Divine King and Ghost God exchanged a glance and uttered in a low voice.

“Realms of Gods and Ghosts.”

Suddenly, the Divine Might and Ghost Qi merged, forming a tangible divine glow, stirring up the clouded firmament.

……

Meanwhile, in the battle below, Xu Zimei kept fleeing with the Evil Demon King closely pursuing.

“Master, let us handle him,” Bai Meng shouted in the Divine Continent.

“No need, the bigger boss hasn’t appeared yet; what’s the rush?” Xu Zimei shook his head, declining.

The Nine Great Mountain Ghosts and the Divine King are just appetizers.

On such a significant event, he doesn’t believe the higher echelons of Thousand Calamities Doomsday or the Gods and Ghosts Clans would ignore it.

This isn’t the time for him to expose his power.

“Boy, you can’t escape,” the Evil Demon King sneered coldly.

“Let me kill you willingly, and I can make sure you die without pain.”

“Who sent you?” Xu Zimei chuckled lightly as he ran.

“So many want to kill you, feel free to guess,” the Evil Demon King replied.

“Miss Jing?” Xu Zimei mentioned this name.

“I don’t understand what you’re saying,” the Evil Demon King responded flatly.

With a slap of his right hand, the void beside Xu Zimei collapsed, narrowly evading an attack.

“You shouldn’t have come here to kill me,” Xu Zimei said.

“There are far stronger people here than you.”

“Not your concern,” the Evil Demon King waved his right hand, the Wheel of Creation descending from the sky.

Shattering all void, it rushed towards Xu Zimei with an unavoidable speed.

“Heaven-reaching Trilife Gate,” Xu Zimei shouted lightly.

Three gates opened above his head, with the Gate of Immortality hanging high in the firmament, temporarily shielding from the attack.

Running like this, he would eventually escape.

After all, the disparity in cultivation between the two remains significant.

Xu Zimei snorted coldly, rushing straight into the battled circle of the Nine Great Mountain Ghosts.

Since that was the case, he could only make the waters more muddled.

The Nine Great Mountain Ghosts temporarily trapped the two within restrictions, yet couldn’t overpower them entirely.

The two were struggling vehemently.

“Boy, quickly save us,” seeing Xu Zimei, the Ghost God shouted eagerly.

“Our Ghost Tribe can meet your every demand.”

“Young Master Xu,” Ying Gou chuckled lightly nearby.

“You shouldn’t get involved in this matter, right?”