[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-really-am-a-villain":3,"chapter-i-really-am-a-villain-i-really-am-a-villain-chapter-903":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Really Am A Villain",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1433728,1885,"Chapter 903 - Shadow Tyrant Shatters","i-really-am-a-villain-chapter-903",903,"\u003Cp>A vast oppressive force exploded in the void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The massive Buddha palm collided with Shadow Tyrant, and at once Buddha light spread everywhere, golden radiance shining far outside the pavilion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Zimo circulated the force within his body, and with the surge of the War God’s Nine Transformations, his strength burst forth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a surging tide, wave after wave rose, each one higher than the last.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden Buddha palm began to fracture inch by inch, the Buddha statue instantly dimming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll help you,” the Half-Moon Saint called out from the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A moon wheel spun around him, and in the faint moonlight, a graceful figure seemed to be dancing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the hazy moonlight, the figure’s dance steps grew faster and faster, eventually turning into a killing aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of it surged toward Xu Zimo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Zimo frowned slightly, his figure crossing the void in a flash, dodging the attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Myriad Buddhas Worship,” Universal True Immortal shouted loudly from nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him his true fate manifested, it was a string of Buddhist relic beads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the relics radiated intense Buddha light and embedded themselves into the brow of the great Buddha, the surrounding scene began to change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The abode of Samanta-Bhadra, surrounded by ten thousand Buddhas. Countless phantoms of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas appeared around them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of them assumed the same posture, facing Xu Zimo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like pilgrims, they bowed low in reverence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For Buddhas, beings of such level, to kneel before a mere human, how could anyone bear that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was not only pressure, but also a suppression of one’s fate itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Merciful Voyage Sacred Ground lay in the northern reaches of the Overlord Region.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether it was Master Merciful Voyage or Universal True Immortal, both had once forged statues of themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Placed in temples for the world to worship, gathering the incense of mortals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was their fortune. Fortune was elusive, formless, invisible, yet it existed mysteriously in the unseen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now ten thousand Buddhas were bowing toward Xu Zimo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Zimo only felt as though the power of all living beings was crushing down on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trying to force him to kneel as well. His blood boiled, his veins on the verge of bursting apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Moon Shadow Massacre,” the Half-Moon Saint’s voice sounded at the same time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes twisted, his expression nearly feral.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Die!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet in sharp contrast to his hideousness was the hazy moonlit figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a graceful lady, her pale delicate feet stepped forward slowly, as if dancing a mournful elegy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dance that moved the mountains and shattered the sky, condensing endless killing intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the Ten Thousand Buddhas’ Worship suppressed Xu Zimo, a dark moon covered in frost struck forth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Phantom Moon Over Heaven.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That dark moon carried Dao rhythm, as if the hazy figure was singing, murmuring softly, embodying an invincible path of return.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ten Forms of Demon, Fourth Form: Celestial Demon, Trial of Heaven.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This trial meant defying the laws, shattering worlds, destroying all beings, only then could one be immortal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This strike carried the sharpness to break the world itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the tip of Shadow Tyrant’s blade, demonic energy pulsed. It did not flood outward, but condensed to a single point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within this blade’s shadow reflected a vast demonic abyss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One strike fell, the dark moon shattered, the ten thousand Buddhas lost their light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heaven and earth shook, the mighty clouds and winds were consumed by demonic energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Zimo stepped forward, the tip of his blade dancing like death’s own waltz.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thunder roared, lightning split, one slash cut toward both of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We can’t block it!” Universal True Immortal cried.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Buddha statues around him shifted once more, his full strength unleashed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Myriad Buddhas Nirvana!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The faded Buddhas all revived, as though reborn in Nirvana.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They chanted the Nine-Word Mantra, “Namo Amitābha,” illuminating the heavens. Against the black demonic aura, golden Buddha light emerged, wrapping golden characters that floated in the void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, the Half-Moon Saint held nothing back either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Moon Qilin: Absolute Zero.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, his entire body froze in ice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above his head, the dark moon visibly crystallized with thick layers of ice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Waves of cold spread outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They froze the void, froze all things, even the air itself seemed bound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chill and the Buddha chants formed two extremes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both crashed down upon Xu Zimo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not enough to reach the apex,” Xu Zimo chuckled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though cracks on Shadow Tyrant grew more visible, its blade intent grew even heavier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boundless blade intent surged like a sea of hell, rising skyward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Three Gates opened fully, blade intent tore through the heavens, roared across the stars, crashing down in boundless might.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The War God’s Nine Transformations, the Three-Gates, the Heaven-Shattering God-Scripture, and the Sixteen Forms of Dao-Seeking, all erupted at once in this moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not only did the heavens collapse, it seemed even the firmament itself was about to be destroyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above Heavenly Dao City, even the skies of the Overlord Region cracked open in places.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scope and scale of the devastation were rarely seen in history.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the slash fell, Shadow Tyrant finally could not withstand the force and shattered into countless fragments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the strike still fell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The icy dark moon and the Buddha chants were obliterated in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky itself exploded completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the pavilion, Pure Water watched with a pounding heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So this is his strength,” she muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mind could not fathom it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was not that she had never seen such power, her master, the woman in white, wielded even greater strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her master was a half-step Nirvana Void existence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Xu Zimo, he was only in the God Meridian realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For such strength to erupt from one of his level was incomprehensible, unimaginable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he were to enter the Immortal Path one day, how dazzling would he be?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or even if he never did, among his peers, who could compete with him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Pure Water even felt a trace of sorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For herself, and for the younger generation of this era.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who among those chosen by Heaven’s Will did not wish to carry it, to rule the world?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But to live in the same era as someone like him, that was tragedy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The explosion’s aftermath destroyed everything around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All buildings, flowers, trees, vanished into smoke and dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The earth quaked, the sky tore apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the Treasure Tower stood unharmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For it was not physical, but condensed from spiritforce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as the Treasure Tower’s Particle World endured, the tower would not be destroyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the dust settled, a breeze swept through. Xu Zimo stood on cracked earth, calm-faced, bending to pick up Shadow Tyrant’s broken fragments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the other side, Universal True Immortal and the Half-Moon Saint lay in disarray, their hair loose and ragged, battered and miserable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is impossible, absolutely impossible,” the Half-Moon Saint muttered in madness. “How could a mere God Meridian realm be our opponent?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, the battle between the woman in white and Ancestor White Tiger still raged on.\u003C\u002Fp>",1174,"2026-06-06T01:06:59.238Z",1,"novelbin.me","b2324aa71bbbed15f87898afc34bf74ad5f2ce84aaedbedde173472a5cca67cb","i-really-am-a-villain-chapter-904","i-really-am-a-villain-chapter-902",1822,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-really-am-a-villain-cover.jpg"]