The Hero of a Cool Novel? I, the Villain, Will Kill You!

64: The Immortal Emperor you thought was your backer is nothing but my pawn.”Crack, crack, crack!”

In the dense black mist, countless black threads completely severed the Divine Fortune Formation, and began to cut towards the Tianyuan Clan’s buildings.

Some members of the Tianyuan Clan wanted to fly into the air to see what was happening.

”Ah...”

However, as soon as they flew into the air, they were torn to pieces by the black threads, letting out tragic screams.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of people died, their shredded flesh flying everywhere, and a rain of blood splattering into the black mist.

”Senior, what should we do now?” Chu Wuci looked back at the deaths of many of his clansmen, his scalp tingling with fear.

He truly hadn’t expected the Lord of the Other Shore to be so disgusting, attacking indiscriminately, ensuring everyone would die.

Tianji Zi’s cloudy eyes swept across this land; there was no longer any outline of Nameless Divine Mountain, only endless darkness.

He patted Chu Wuci’s shoulder and comforted him with a smile, ”Don’t worry, you’ll die too in a bit!”

”They’re all being torn to pieces, and you won’t be much better off later!”

Chu Wuci was momentarily stunned, looking at Tianji Zi blankly, ”Senior, what are you saying?”

”Are you deaf?”

”This old man said you’ll be going to Hell to accompany your clansmen soon!”

”Slap!”

Tianji Zi was somewhat angry, raising his hand and delivering a resounding slap that made Chu Wuci’s head spin a few times.

”Old man, you dare to hit me?”

Chu Wuci clutched his face, incredulous that he had been hit.

”Hitting you is light. If This Emperor hadn’t been waiting for His Highness to deal with you, this old man would have loved to refine you into a human pill!”

Tianji Zi’s beard bristled and his eyes widened, as he raised his hand for a few more slaps.

Chu Wuci spat out fresh blood, spinning in place, completely disoriented, feeling as if the world was turning upside down.

Seeing this, Tianji Zi raised his hand, summoned a whisk, and casually waved it to tie up Chu Wuci.

”Old man Tianji, don’t hit him so hard he becomes a fool!”

”This Emperor hasn’t had enough fun yet!”

Suddenly, a figure in a black-gold imperial robe walked out from the depths of the black mist, quickly arriving before Chu Wuci.

When Chu Wuci, clutching his face, regained his vision, he saw Young Master Wang, whom he had met at the Blood Spirit Manor in the Eastern Cold Imperial Capital over half a month ago.

He was distraught, as if he had seen a ghost, ”Young... Young Master Wang, you are the Lord of the Other Shore?”

”What? Surprised?”

”Not only am I Young Master Wang, but I am also the Primordial Emperor Son who will suppress the Tianyuan Clan!”

”Hehehe, didn’t expect that, did you!”

Wang Qing, like a cat toying with a mouse, looked at Chu Wuci’s incredulous gaze as if he were looking at an idiot.

Chu Wuci was stunned for a moment, then seemed to realize something, clutching his face and roaring with extreme anger, ”All of this was your act?”

”Heh heh, you’re not entirely stupid!” Wang Qing sneered.

He continued, ”Everything you experienced in the Eastern Cold Imperial Capital was orchestrated by This Emperor!”

”The day you met Tianji Zi on the street, your death was already sealed.”

”Regarding the death of the Third Prince of Eastern Han, Jiang Wangxu, This Emperor originally wanted to release news that it was the work of the Tianyuan Clan.”

”But that arrogant fool, Jiang Tianyi, issued a notice in advance, saying that the Tianyuan Clan had killed Jiang Wangxu, and he indirectly helped This Emperor a great deal.”

”From Ye Chen’s marriage alliance to Ma Wenxiong’s death, This Emperor was also behind it, and you were merely a passive clown!”

”The two Immortal Emperor backers you thought you had were nothing more than This Emperor’s pawns!”

With that, Wang Qing, noncommittal, kicked Chu Wuci over, stepping his head onto the ground.

Chu Wuci’s face was filled with unwillingness, as he furiously pounded the ground, ”Wang Qing, I curse your ancestors, you devil!”

”I trusted Tianji Zi so much, and it turns out you were behind everything!”

He cursed vehemently, his face contorted, wishing he could cut Wang Qing into a thousand pieces.

He had originally thought that with Tianji Zi’s guidance, he would secure his position as the Young Lord of the Tianyuan Clan.

Once he gained Ma Lingshan’s true affection, and then led the Tianyuan Clan in a counterattack against the Primordial Heavenly Court, he would surely become an existence in the Immortal Realm second only to one person, and above tens of thousands.

But now everything was over; Nameless Divine Mountain was shrouded in darkness, and the members of the Tianyuan Clan were either dead or injured.

Even if Wang Qing didn’t kill him, when his father, Chu Xinghe, returned with the high-ranking members of the Tianyuan Clan, he would still be doomed.

Thinking of all this.

Chu Wuci’s gaze became even more venomous, and he inwardly questioned the group chat System, which was wholesale from the System Realm.

[System, do you have any way to kill Wang Qing?!]

[Host, stop dreaming! The group chat System is just a piece of trash from the System Realm’s wholesale. This System can’t help you with anything. Bye-bye!]

The group chat System sounded with a mechanical sneer, and in the blink of an eye, it detached from Chu Wuci’s mind, going off to find its next host.

”Damn System, I curse you, you idiot, even you are betraying me!”

Chu Wuci was struck again, cursing angrily.

Wang Qing and Tianji Zi exchanged glances and couldn’t help but laugh.

”Didn’t you beg This Emperor to kill you in the Multiverse chat group? Why do you look like a stray dog now?”

”Don’t play dead, get up and fight This Emperor!”

Wang Qing chuckled maliciously, and once again kicked Chu Wuci’s head into the dirt.

”Wah...”

Chu Wuci fell face-first, his mouth full of dirt, and he couldn’t help but wail incessantly.

Seeing his pathetic state, Wang Qing immediately lost interest.

Someone like Chu Wuci wasn’t as mentally strong as that scoundrel Ye Chen.

”Old man Tianji, I’m leaving Chu Wuci to you. This Emperor will go to the Tianyuan Ancestral Land to see if there are any treasures.”

With that, Wang Qing kicked Chu Wuci to Tianji Zi.

He, meanwhile, walked with his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering, as the black threads imbued with the Law of Destruction parted to make way for him.

Almost all of the Tianyuan Clan members had been annihilated by the black threads; the ground was covered in flesh and blood, all devoured by the black mist, not even their Souls escaped.

Tianji Zi casually stepped on Chu Wuci’s head, watching Wang Qing head towards the Tianyuan Clan’s ancestral land.

A wicked smile appeared on his old face as he looked down at Chu Wuci, whose eyes were bleeding, and threatened:

”Your mother is quite good!”

”This old man wants to toy with your mother right before your eyes, don’t you think that would be thrilling!”

”You old geezer, you... you dare!” Chu Wuci looked up, glaring maliciously at Tianji Zi.

”What is there that this old man wouldn’t dare!” Tianji Zi, shamelessly, revealed a lewd expression.

He had been on Nameless Divine Mountain for over twenty days, constantly by Chu Wuci’s side.

Every time he saw Chu Wuci’s beautiful old mother, his wicked heart found it hard to suppress itself.

If it weren’t for Wang Qing wanting to personally deal with Chu Wuci, he would have long since gone to toy with the mother of this ant beneath his feet.

”Come on, your mother is protected by a Formation I set up, so she should be fine!”

”All you need to do next is watch your mother’s miserable state.”

Tianji Zi gave a sinister laugh.

With Chu Wuci tied by the whisk in his hand, he dragged him along the ground towards an undamaged palace.

”Tianji, you old dog, I curse you!”

”You... you old geezer, you can’t lay a hand on my mother!”

Chu Wuci cursed incessantly.

However, Tianji Zi didn’t care about any of that and quickly led Chu Wuci into the undamaged palace.