I Truly Am The Villian - Chapter 2509

Chapter 2509: Chapter 2508: The Path of Crimson Heaven, the Might of the Supreme Artifact

Around the Xuantian Mage, the myriad laws evolve into the origins and terminus of all things.

The robe, under the rendering of the myriad laws, already feels somewhat like a supreme treasure.

She laughed and said, “Friend, I acknowledge your strength and have respect for your vast True Fate World.”

“But as I have traversed the path of Xuantian, from a mere child of a small family to the dominator of the world today, do you know what I’ve relied on?”

At this moment, the Xuantian Mage pays no heed to the Misty Mountain that has already gone but focuses intently on the battle with the man before her.

This battle may not be a matter of life and death.

But between them, there must be a contest.

Xu Zimei intends to use the Xuantian Mage as a stepping stone, as a form of tempering for his True Fate World.

And the Xuantian Mage shares the same thought.

She wants to witness Xu Zimei’s True Fate World, which might lead to a better understanding of her future Great Dao.

The so-called Way of Inquiry isn’t just about sitting and discussing but also about experiencing each other’s Great Dao through battle.

As the prototype of Xu Zimei’s True Fate World emerges behind him,

He first waves his right hand.

Only to see the black hole that devours everything erupt with the aura of destruction.

The black hole appears precisely behind the Xuantian Mage.

The terrifying swallowing force absorbs everything in the surroundings.

The Xuantian Mage furrows her brows slightly.

She quickly forms seals with her hands.

“Ten laws like a pool.”

In an instant, dozens of spells crisscross around her, converging into a shield, seemingly continually counteracting the swallowing power of the black hole.

Then, she swiftly forms another seal.

“Hundred laws like a river, thousand laws like a lake, myriad laws like a sea.”

“The sea transforms into a waterfall, vast in capacity, surging forth.”

As the voice of the Xuantian Mage falls, her cultivation of the myriad laws begins to take on a different form.

It’s crucial to understand that myriad laws are not casually cultivated.

Instead, they are composed of numerous interdependent spells.

The overlay of each spell results in an effect greater than one.

At this moment, in the surrounding void, Blazing Flame transforms into a Fire Dragon, sweeping through the heavens and earth.

A Water Turtle stands in the void, the turtle shell transforming into six portals.

A Black Tiger, carrying dark energy, roars forward, its massive form encased in kingly aura.

The overlay of myriad laws is a form of knowledge.

But this knowledge for the Xuantian Mage is as simple as a flick of the wrist, incredibly abundant.

Xu Zimei snorts coldly.

Taking a step forward, the Tyrant Shadow in his hand seems to unleash tempestuous thunder, directly tearing through the barriers of countless spells.

With his gaze fixed on the Xuantian Mage, he slashes down viciously.

Tyrant Shadow, having absorbed world will earlier, is now truly murderous and ferocious.

The blade itself surges with genuine blade qi, obliterating everything in its path.

As the blade falls, the Xuantian Mage extends her right hand, and a shield formed by the six portals on the Water Turtle’s shell directly blocks the slash.

Yet in the next moment, Xu Zimei’s figure suddenly shifts.

Behind him, a massive blue planet crashes down.

This dreamlike, blue planet descends, and the turtle shell is instantly shattered.

For it is the power of an entire world condensed.

It’s akin to a large world descending from the sky; it isn’t easily resisted.

Watching as the blue planet rolls forward, like a vast ocean surging continuously,

The Xuantian Mage shouts loudly,

Saying, “Good timing.”

She raises one hand, her hand conjuring the evolution of all things through myriad laws.

There are insects, birds, flowers, and plants, mountains and rivers, sun, moon, and stars.

At this moment, her hand seems to be nurturing a brand-new world.

When this new world collides with the blue planet, the destructive power is imaginable.

The aftermath of it is unprecedented.

Even Xu Zimei is blown away by the shockwave.

He raises his head to look at the Xuantian Mage.

In amazement, he says, “Are you trying to create a world?”

From that palm, he can feel a familiar aura.

But alas, it still falls short.

Thus, Xu Zimei is utterly astonished, knowing how difficult world creation is; he understands this more than anyone.

To dare harbor the thought of world creation speaks to great courage.

Upon hearing Xu Zimei’s query, the Xuantian Mage stands up.

She too was blown away by the shockwave, and her situation is even more severe than Xu Zimei’s.

Her robe is utterly torn apart, with her entire right hand having exploded.

Though blood dripping regeneration, her right hand quickly recovers.

Yet the Xuantian Mage remains somewhat anxious.

She replies, “I once had thoughts of world creation, but upon reaching this point, I realized how laughable it was.”

“After recognizing my insignificance, I gave it up.”

“I’ve heard you are a dominator born of creation, hence my unwillingness, wanting to try and see where my shortcomings lie.”

“What did you find out?” Xu Zimei asks.

“Nothing, your world is unfathomable; now I know, I’m still far behind,” the Xuantian Mage shakes her head slightly.

Not in terms of cultivation.

Just on the path of world creation, the Xuantian Mage is far behind Xu Zimei.

Without the Chaos Pearl, naturally wanting to create a world isn’t simple.

The most crucial part is the process of transitioning from a small world to a large world, which is the most difficult.

“But it doesn’t matter,” the Xuantian Mage continues to speak.

“I have given up world creation and chosen another path; today you shall also witness my Dao.”

As the Xuantian Mage’s words fall, she raises both hands above her head.

A crimson wheel appears in her hands.

As soon as this wheel appears, the entire void seemingly cannot withstand its power, constantly collapsing.

This wheel, even without any action, can cause the void to collapse.

There are nine teeth on the wheel.

The Xuantian Mage says, “This is the Epochal Heavy Weapon, All-Heaven Brightness Wheel, which can probe Yin and Yang and decide life and death.”

She directly throws the All-Heaven Brightness Wheel towards Xu Zimei.

Giving Xu Zimei no chance to evade.

The All-Heaven Brightness Wheel halts above Xu Zimei’s head, from which a bloody light emerges, enveloping Xu Zimei completely.

Even if Xu Zimei wants to evade, he can’t escape.

This wheel keeps following him.

As Xu Zimei punches towards the All-Heaven Brightness Wheel, it seems unreal, as if it lacks substance.

“I use the All-Heaven Brightness Wheel as the foundation, the myriad laws as flesh and blood, to create the form of Xuantian; today you shall try it.”

On the All-Heaven Brightness Wheel, countless spells continuously burst forth.

Xu Zimei realizes he cannot evade; he’s as if locked in by destiny.

So he stops trying to evade, just observing the evolution of the All-Heaven Brightness Wheel.

Finally, as the myriad laws perfectly fuse together.

Above Xu Zimei’s head, a layer of Xuantian appears.

It is a layer of a crimson azure sky.

Apart from the color, this sky is no different from the blue skies people recognize.