I Am the Fated Villain - Chapter 158
Chapter 158: Finally, a showdown with Ye Ling, you can take the blame even after you die
Am I truly meant for greatness?
I am indeed the one destined for heaven!
Ye Ling couldn’t help but chuckle at his thoughts as he briskly approached the cave ahead. After overcoming numerous obstacles, he finally stood before the entrance. His heart was excited.
The sight of the treasure light emanating from within filled him with awe. Various powerful and enigmatic weapons glowed intensely, brilliance pouring forth from the cave’s depths.
“All this effort hasn’t been in vain,” remarked the old turtle within his pendant, its voice tinged with emotion.
Though the journey had been arduous, it had been devoid of peril. With the cave lying before him, Ye Ling knew he could obtain anything he desired.
With the cave as his sanctuary, he could evade any pursuer and render himself invisible to all who sought him.
Overwhelmed with excitement, Ye Ling envisioned his future. With the cave’s protection, he could finally reveal his true identity as the Successor of the Reincarnated Heaven Lord rather than being branded as a mere inheritor of demonic arts.[Ed note: Heavenly Lord of Reincarnation is now changed in Reincarnated Heaven Lord]
Confident in his newfound sanctuary, Ye Ling harboured no fear.
After today, I’ll seize the opportunity to unveil my true identity. I’ll let the world know who truly holds the mantle of demonic arts.
He whispered, unwavering in his belief that he could defy his predetermined fate.
Even amidst the chaos and despair, with everyone screaming and fighting for survival, Ye Ling clung steadfastly to his belief that he could reverse the dire circumstances. Such trials were nothing new to him. He had faced far more perilous situations and emerged victorious. In his eyes, Gu Changge was merely a stepping stone, a means to sharpen his skills on the path to power. And now, he envisioned trampling over this stepping stone, crushing it beneath his feet.
The thought sent a thrill coursing through him, causing his hand to tremble as he pushed open the cave entrance. It felt akin to possessing the secret of immortality. A key to instant ascension and immortal status.
“Yin Mei, wait for me outside,” he instructed, attempting to steady his excitement.
“Ye Ling, won’t you allow me to accompany you inside?”
Yin Mei’s voice, usually gentle and charming, took on a cold, composed tone that caught Ye Ling off guard.
Her sudden request gave him pause. This opportunity was his alone, bestowed upon him by the Reincarnated Heaven Lord. He intended to share its rewards with Yin Mei, but only after he had completed the refining process.
Unaware of Yin Mei’s change in demeanour, Ye Ling hesitated momentarily.
“Ye Ling, something feels amiss…” the old turtle within the pendant interjected, its expression shifting abruptly.
Sensing Ye Ling’s hesitation, Yin Mei swiftly interrupted his thoughts. She shook her head with an inscrutable expression that unsettled him.
What do you mean, Yin Mei?
Ye Ling’s eyes widened in disbelief, his mind reeling.
In Yin Mei’s gaze, he detected a hint of mockery that sent a wave of confusion crashing over him.
This version of Yin Mei stood in stark contrast to the familiar persona Ye Ling had known. His heart skipped a beat as a sense of unease washed over him. He wasn’t one to overlook subtle cues. At this moment, he sensed something was off.
“Ye Ling, are you unwilling to share this opportunity with me?” Yin Mei’s voice held a tinge of reproach, her words cutting through the tension.
Ye Ling regarded the woman before him, her flawless beauty still captivating despite the sudden change in demeanour. Her features, as delicate as jade. Her arched eyebrows, pert nose, crimson lips, and lustrous hair—seemed to belie the coldness of her words.
How could someone so beautiful utter such icy remarks?
“It can’t be, Yin Mei…” Ye Ling’s expression betrayed his hurt and disbelief. He hadn’t anticipated that Yin Mei would deceive him in the end.
The realisation hit him like a blow. Yin Mei, too, harboured desires for the opportunity she possessed. Her facade had finally crumbled, revealing her true intentions.
A pang of heartache pierced Ye Ling as he reflected on the care and trust he had bestowed upon Yin Mei, only to be betrayed in return.
But now, Yin Mei had revealed her true intentions, tearing away the facade of their relationship over the allure of the cave and its opportunity.
“That Chi Ling…”
Ye Ling’s realisation hit him like lightning. He and the old turtle had suspected Chi Ling of betraying his whereabouts, but Yin Mei’s calm admission shattered that assumption.
“You’re the one who betrayed me, not Chi Ling,” she confessed, her demeanour devoid of remorse or hesitation.
The revelation sent a chill down Ye Ling’s spine. His face draining of colour as regret flooded his thoughts. The image of Chi Ling’s indifferent gaze haunted him—a stark reminder of the manipulation orchestrated by Yin Mei.
“All those claims of saving me, concocted by you… You’re truly heartless, Yin Mei.”
Ye Ling’s gaze turned cold, a mix of hatred and anger simmering within him. He had never expected such deceit from someone so outwardly alluring. His trust had been misplaced, his love a mere illusion.
Yet, even in the face of betrayal, he was ensnared in the chaos wrought by Yin Mei’s schemes.
“And what, you blame me for your own lack of trust?”
Yin Mei’s mocking tone only fueled Ye Ling’s rage. She had long yearned for this confrontation, seizing the opportunity presented by the cave.
Ye Ling’s hypocrisy sickened her. He had a tendency to demand loyalty while offering none in return.
Had it not been for Gu Changge’s mission, she would have severed ties with him long ago.
“Shut your mouth, you treacherous woman! This is all because of you!”
Ye Ling’s words were laden with disbelief and fury, unwilling to accept Yin Mei’s betrayal.
But Yin Mei remained unfazed, her resolve unshaken by Ye Ling’s outburst.
“In this world, strength reigns supreme. Your schemes hold no power against absolute strength,” Ye Ling retorted, a menacing smirk playing across his lips. Today, he vowed, would mark the end of Yin Mei’s treachery.
Confident in the trump card he held, Ye Ling believed he could eliminate Yin Mei without hesitation. Even if she were of Great Sacred Realm status, he was sure he possessed the means to vanquish or subdue her.
“Too arrogant for your own good,” Yin Mei retorted icily. Her ruby-like eyes devoid of fear as they met his gaze with chilling composure. Unfazed by Ye Ling’s threat, she remained eerily calm.
“Seeking death, are you?”
Ye Ling’s voice dripped with cold menace as he launched his attack. His gaze was icy with determination. He was sure of his victory.
With the power of his early Conferred King Realm fully unleashed, Ye Ling’s recent breakthrough had propelled him to the ranks of many young Supremes. His rapid ascension would undoubtedly stir waves of astonishment and admiration among onlookers.
Boom!
A resounding boom echoed as a towering golden figure materialised behind him that exuded the aura of a young god-king. His entire being blazed with intensity as he unleashed a palm strike toward Yin Mei, a force akin to the relentless fury of the ocean.
This was Ye Ling’s Conferred King Dao avatar, manifesting his newfound strength.
Yet, despite the ferocity of his attack, Yin Mei remained unperturbed. Her expression was still mocking and calm. Her confession to Ye Ling had not been made lightly. She possessed the strength to back it up.
However, amid their confrontation, an ominous silence suddenly descended upon the space around them as if the void held its breath. A palpable sense of dread permeated the air, accompanied by a surge of terrifying divine power.
What?!
This is bad!
Even the old turtle within the pendant shared in the astonishment, its expression mirroring the sudden shift in the atmosphere.
Buzz!
The air filled with a deafening buzz as a colossal golden palm. This buzz was eclipsing the sun and spanning the void, descended upon Yin Mei with ominous clarity. Its lines were distinct yet shrouded in a mysterious haze, with tendrils of chaotic energy dancing around it like the fingers of an Immortal Emperor, commanding awe from the heavens themselves.
Shock reverberated through Ye Ling’s being as he beheld the unexpected appearance of this formidable force behind Yin Mei. He hadn’t anticipated such a formidable adversary lying in wait.
Before he could react, the mammoth palm crashed with the weight of countless worlds. Its impact shook the fabric of reality. The force of the blow was staggering.
A stifled gasp escaped Ye Ling’s lips as he was struck by an intense wave of pain. His golden Dharma body crumbling like brittle clay. A crimson stream erupted from his mouth, staining the air with the evidence of his injuries.
Desperate, he activated an ancient talisman, its black and white light enveloping him in a protective barrier, barely shielding him from the full force of the attack. Despite his efforts to evade, the palm still inflicted grievous wounds upon him. This rendered his body and shattered his arm.
Agony seared through him as he felt the unmistakable sensation of his organs and bones breaking under the overwhelming force.
Yet, even in such devastation, Ye Ling refused to yield. Gritting his teeth against the pain, he summoned the power within him. His body radiating with a brilliant glow as dark suns materialised behind him, pulsating with a menacing aura.
With a resolute determination, he unleashed a torrent of black divine energy infused with the power of time. He was surrounding himself with a formidable aura of death. At that moment, a vision unfolded—a black sun burning fiercely in the sky, a harbinger of destruction and retribution.
A surge of black divine brilliance erupted, its power unparalleled and capable of inflicting severe injury upon even ordinary True God Realm beings.
The ground trembled violently as if several stars had exploded, unleashing wild torrents of energy. Only the sturdy bronze pillars and protective formations managed to withstand the onslaught, preventing complete destruction.
The black hole sun exploded into oblivion with a deafening crack, leaving Ye Ling in agony. He was flung backwards like a broken puppet, crashing into the unforgiving stone wall with devastating force. The impact left him bloodied and broken, and his confidence shattered in an instant.
As he struggled to comprehend the source of this overwhelming power, his gaze fixed upon Yin Mei. Who was his betrayer.
“Who dares…” His voice was a hoarse whisper, his body trembling with pain and disbelief.
“Master,” Yin Mei addressed respectfully. Her demeanour was submissive and obedient.
A faint chuckle echoed through the air as Gu Changge materialised from the void. His presence was commanding and imposing. With a casual gesture, he acknowledged Ye Ling’s resilience.
“As expected of the descendant of the Heavenly Lord of Reincarnation,” Gu Changge remarked with a smile. His gaze unwavering as he regarded Ye Ling’s shocked and pale countenance.
Surviving my palm is a testament to your strength and resilience, enough to carve your name into history.
It was a mere slap from Gu Changge, an immortal force of his true power. Yet, it had left Ye Ling gravely wounded. Without his life-saving measures, he would have been reduced to nought but a cloud of blood and dust. His very existence was annihilated in an instant.
Gu Changge naturally followed the trail left by Yin Mei. This was largely thanks to Ye Ling’s assistance, which made the journey remarkably straightforward.
“Gu Changge…” Ye Ling’s voice was tinged with fiery intensity as he locked eyes with Gu Changge, almost forcing the words through clenched teeth.
Ye Ling’s body went cold at that moment as if the sun’s warmth had been snuffed out and replaced by icy water cascading down his spine. Gu Changge stood quietly behind Yin Mei, a sight that sent shivers down Ye Ling’s spine.
It was an unimaginable scenario that sent a chill through Ye Ling’s entire being.If it hadn’t been witnessed firsthand, no one would have believed Yin Mei belonged to Gu Changge. This truth was buried so profoundly it shocked him. He suspected that Gu Changge had orchestrated everything from the start, perhaps even orchestrating Bai Lie’s demise and framing him for the deed.
As Ye Ling grappled with these unsettling realisations, Yin Mei’s composed demeanour only added to his unease. The situation had spiralled far beyond his expectations, marking his first direct confrontation with Gu Changge.
Despite exerting all his strength, Ye Ling found himself overpowered by Gu Changge’s effortless slap. This unseen slap confirmed the rumours of Gu Changge’s incomprehensible strength. It was as if Gu Changge had toyed with him, leaving Ye Ling utterly defenceless.
My luck must truly be cursed today. Gu Changge’s cunning is terrifying, sending shivers down one’s spine. How can such a formidable individual exist in this world?
Ye Ling muttered, with a sinking feeling.
Even the old turtle pendant bore a solemn expression, mirroring the gravity of the situation.
The old turtle had witnessed countless geniuses, from the ordinary to those who shaped entire eras. Yet, this was the first time it encountered someone like Gu Changge, who manipulated the world like mere pawns. A devil in human form, Gu Changge surpassed even the most sinister of demons in its eyes.
“Old Turtle, what should I do now?”
Ye Ling’s voice quivered with fear as cold sweat trickled down his back. The confidence and excitement he once felt had now transformed into chilling regret.
It was clear to Ye Ling that Gu Changge had been lured here by Yin Mei, unwittingly paving the way for Gu Changge’s unhindered advance. Compared to Yin Mei, Gu Changge was undoubtedly the more fearsome adversary. Operating from the shadows, he orchestrated every move with meticulous precision, leaving no trace of his involvement.
“Perhaps Gu Changge is unaware of your true capabilities, or perhaps he anticipated today’s events and has prepared a contingency,” the old turtle replied gravely, its demeanour reflecting the seriousness of the situation. Today’s encounter was undoubtedly a matter of life and death.
Summoning his courage, Ye Ling forced himself to compose. Wiping away the blood, he addressed Gu Changge with a determined gaze.
“Gu Changge, what is your purpose?” Despite the tension in the air, Ye Ling managed to steady his voice, determined to confront the enigmatic figure before him.
Gu Changge surveyed the cavernous depths behind him, taking note of the serene lake of reincarnation nestled within the palace walls. He replied with an air of nonchalance, “There is no purpose. I’m simply here to end you.”
Ye Ling’s resolve remained steadfast, proving himself worthy of the trust placed in him. This sacred relic, bestowed upon him by the Reincarnated Heaven Lord, pulsed with the essence of rebirth. Yet its power seemed irrelevant in the face of Gu Changge’s presence.
“Gu Changge, if you kill me, who will shoulder the blame for your demonic arts?”
Ye Ling’s question hung in the air, a tentative step towards negotiation.
Though relieved, he knew the gravity of the situation demanded a careful approach. Despite holding a trump card, the fact that Gu Changge dared to confront him suggested a level of confidence that Ye Ling couldn’t ignore.
A faint smile played across his lips as Gu Changge’s gaze lingered on the markings adorning Ye Ling’s forehead. “Fear not. Even in death, you’ll serve my purpose well enough,” he remarked. His tone was chillingly assured.
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