I Am the Fated Villain

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: Slaughtering This Realm Without Leaving a Grass, Step-by-Step Plan    

“Who ordered you to kill my brother? With your cultivation, it is impossible for you to have done so,” Di Kun said coldly, his gaze fixed upon Xuan Luo City below.    

As his voice echoed through the air, the very heavens trembled violently, a manifestation of his vast power that made everyone’s ears roar and their scalps feel as if they were about to explode. Those with weaker cultivation bases found themselves unable to withstand the pressure; some exploded into blood mist, scattering across the sky.    

Di Wen, despite his disinterest in cultivation, was a quasi-immortal emperor with numerous means of self-preservation. In contrast, Chu Bai was merely an immortal king; it was inconceivable for someone of his level to have killed Di Wen.    

Chu Bai felt the weight of Di Kun’s words bearing down on him, and he coughed up blood, shaken to his core.    

“So, he is your brother,” Chu Bai managed to say, forcing a sneer onto his face despite the overwhelming pressure. “However, in my land of Xian Chu, causing boundless chaos warrants more than just a death penalty.”    

“You are seeking death!” Di Kun roared, taken aback by the ant-like creature’s defiance, especially when he dared to utter such words at the brink of death.    

Di Kun’s expression turned colder as he extended his massive hands from the sky, their shadow covering the sun. He aimed to seize Chu Bai, and at that moment, all cultivators and creatures felt the world around them plunge into darkness.    

A colossal hand descended with terrifying speed, pulling down the very stars caught between its fingers. The force was overwhelming, as if the entire world was being overturned, crushing everyone beneath its weight.    

Puff!!!    

In that instant, a brilliant light pierced through the universe, effortlessly penetrating Di Kun’s massive palm.    

“On the territory of my Xian Chu, it’s not your turn to be presumptuous,” declared the figure that emerged from the radiant glow. He was clad in golden armor, his eyes shining like the sun—none other than the Heavenly General, sent by Chu Gucheng himself.    

With a single motion, the Heavenly General blocked Di Kun’s palm, showcasing his formidable strength. As one of the four divine generals of Xian Chu, his power was not to be underestimated. He had reached the Dao realm many epochs ago, and his presence alone was enough to shift the balance of power.    

As the Heavenly General arrived, Chu Bai let out a sigh of relief, realizing he had made the right bet—Xian Chu would not abandon him in his time of need. The Heavenly General had even forged a bond with Chu Bai, having once offered him valuable guidance. After all, those in such high positions were often individuals blessed with great fortune.    

“Heavenly General,” Di Kun said, his complexion darkening, “do you dare to stop me?”    

The challenge hung in the air, and the tension between them crackled like electricity. Di Kun knew of the Heavenly General’s reputation and understood the weight of his intervention.    

Of course, Di Kun was not afraid of the Heavenly General; he saw this as Xian Chu deliberately challenging the Demon Court.    

The Heavenly General, however, chose to ignore Di Kun’s disdainful attitude. Instead, he cast a brief glance at Chu Bai, who was covered in blood, and a hint of admiration flickered in his eyes. Turning his attention back to Di Kun, he stated firmly, “On my territory of Xian Chu, it’s not yet the Demon Court’s turn to act presumptuously. Seventh Prince, please return.”    

The Heavenly General had overheard Chu Bai’s defiant words and found himself impressed by the young man’s bravery in such a life-and-death situation. It was commendable that Chu Bai had chosen to defend the honor of Xian Chu at such a critical moment. Yet, the Heavenly General couldn’t help but be curious about how Chu Bai managed to kill the Ninth Prince of the Demon Court with his abilities.    

“How arrogant! This fool killed my brother, and you expect me to retreat? Even if Chu Gucheng himself were here today, I would still take my revenge for my brother. The Demon Court will not let this go!” Di Kun replied coldly, his expression a mask of fury.    

He hadn’t anticipated that the Heavenly General would be so bold as to dismiss the entire Demon Court.    

“The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow Clan wreaked havoc across my vast land of Xian Chu,” the Heavenly General countered, his voice icy. “I have yet to discuss this matter with the Demon Court. His Highness Emperor Kun, do you really intend to turn a blind eye to this situation?”    

At those words, Di Kun’s expression darkened further, the tension escalating between the two powerful figures.    

On his way there, the Heavenly General had gathered information about the recent events. He was outraged by the Demon Court’s ruthless slaughter of numerous life galaxies within the borders of Xian Chu’s territory. However, the matter of Chu Bai killing the Ninth Prince was a separate issue.    

From what the Heavenly General understood of Chu Bai, it was unlikely that he had known Di Wen’s true identity before taking action. It seemed clear that there were compelling reasons behind his decision. After all, Di Wen had previously invaded the territory with impunity, reducing entire life galaxies to ashes. Such brazen behavior was a clear provocation against Xian Chu, making it emotionally and rationally justifiable for Chu Bai to retaliate.    

“Very good! So a mere ant dares to compare himself with my younger brother. I see your Xian Chu is determined to make an enemy of my Demon Court,” Di Kun retorted, a laugh laced with anger escaping his lips. With Xian Chu adopting such a defiant stance, he felt there was little more to discuss.    

Rumble!!!    

A terrifying aura surged forth in an instant as Di Kun made his move, his robe billowing as if he were pushing against the very heavens to strike down the Heavenly General before him. The entire Longling Ancient Region seemed on the brink of explosion, with boundless murderous intent rising into the sky and tearing the fabric of the heavens apart.    

The Heavenly General snorted coldly and countered with a similar display of power, determined to block Di Kun’s assault. In that brief moment, their forces collided, creating a cataclysmic clash that seemed to birth and destroy worlds simultaneously, as if many reincarnations unfolded in the blink of an eye.    

“Since you are determined to protect this ant, know that Xian Chu shall await endless retribution from my demon clan,” Di Kun declared indifferently. With a wave of his hand, a weapon materialized, crystal clear and white, resembling a demonic whistle. When he blew into it, the entire universe began to tremble, and over three hundred kinds of dazzling divine lights erupted like a wolf smoke, casting their glow deep into the world.    

At this moment, across the many great worlds and universes of the Xi Yuan civilization, numerous Dao Realm existences bore witness to the rising divine light. The sound of the conch whistle echoed throughout the cosmos, reaching even the most remote and silent corners, where tranquility had reigned since ancient times.    

“Demonic Whistle…”    

The Heavenly General’s expression shifted slightly as he recognized the gravity of the situation. He hadn’t anticipated Di Kun’s response would be so forceful. This weapon, known as the Monster Gathering Whistle, was said to have been forged from a treasure once possessed by the Monster Race—the Monster Gathering Banner, capable of summoning all demons in the world. Previously, this artifact had been in the hands of the Demon Ancestor, so its transfer to Di Kun was unexpected.    

The sound of the Monster Gathering Whistle signaled the demon court’s intention to launch a large-scale assault, disregarding all previous constraints. As the whistle resonated, all creatures of the Monster Race within the vast Monster Domain felt an overwhelming sense of dread, coupled with an instinctual urge to submit.    

Among the various powerful factions, the Dao Realm beings who perceived this sound were equally stunned.    

In the Tai Yuan Ancient Region, at Yu Xian Academy, the void before Gu Changge shimmered with clarity, forming a mirror as tall as half a person that reflected the unfolding scene in Xuan Luo City. He had left a mark on the Sun-Shooting Bow, serving as his eyes and ears in this distant event.    

Everything happening now was unfolding according to Gu Changge’s expectations.    

“Is it an imitation of the Demon Gathering Banner?”    

As he observed the demonic whistle in Di Kun’s hand, a flicker of intrigue crossed his eyes. This revelation sparked memories of a deeper connection he had with the Demon Gathering Banner.    

Above Xuan Luo City, Di Kun blew the whistle, producing a humming sound that resonated with the intention of summoning all demons from across the realm. The sound was neither harsh nor dull; rather, it possessed a unique quality, reminiscent of countless monsters whispering in unison. It was as if an ancient ancestral demon were softly singing, striving to embody the supreme essence of the Monster Race.    

However, in an instant, the sound became overwhelming, causing anyone who heard it to feel as if they were on the verge of exploding. Even the most formidable creatures suffered splitting headaches, their bodies cracking under the strain. Chains of Dao manifested in the sky and on the earth, clattering ominously and stretching into the endless distances, creating a scene of utter terror.    

The monster generals and soldiers felt their blood and power surging, becoming stronger than ever before. They were imbued with the strength granted by the demonic whistle, as chains of Dao order descended from above, rattling above their heads. Alongside this surge of power, a boundless urge to kill ignited within them, compelling them to tear apart any enemies before them.    

“All monster generals and soldiers, listen to my orders! Slaughter this world without leaving a blade of grass!”    

Di Kun’s eyes glinted with a scarlet killing intent, and his voice was laced with an extraordinary coldness.    

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