Strongest Villain System

Night fell, and they could not even see their own fingers. Under the contrast of the night sky, the endless wasteland was like a hidden Leviathan, quietly waiting for the arrival of its prey.    

In the void, Gu Huang's figure appeared silently, looking down at the endless wasteland. Millions of miles away, everything was covered by a dark fog.    

Cold, evil, dark, death and chaos. All kinds of negative auras were emitted from the fog, causing people's hearts to unconsciously tremble.    

The cold atmosphere and the oppressive environment could almost suffocate people.    

When the ancient desolate body appeared in the void, its pupils suddenly became pitch-black like ink, like an endless abyss, yet also like an endless and endless void of darkness, filled with an aura of nothingness and stillness.    

Black ancient symbols filled its eyes, and with a single glance, it seemed to cross the endless void and pierce through the endless cycle of reincarnation.    

The endless dark fog could not conceal Gu Huang's Divine Eyes. He could see everything within a few million miles, and it had completely merged with Gu Huang's divine soul.    

Thirteen pyramids that were ninety-nine zhang tall were situated within. Each of them was entirely golden in color. They were as bright as new, as if they were made of nature. They were filled with an immortal aura.    

The thirteen ancient pyramids were engraved with strange patterns, and they were filled with chaos, killing, decay, and death.    

There were thirteen auras that were stronger than the Saint King, and one of them was extremely familiar to Gu Huang. It was none other than the Seventh Shakyamuni.    

During the battle in Thunder City, the projection of the Seventh Dharma King had fallen in the hands of Human Emperor's will. When the Seventh Dharma King remembered Gu Huang, Gu Huang had also remembered him.    

Just as Gu Huang was about to withdraw his divine ability, a figure caught his attention. It was Jian Mingkong, who had left first and was about to rescue Zi Li.    

However, he didn't hide quietly. Instead, he swaggered into the place. On top of his head was the figure of a giant black bird. It was about 30 meters in length, and it had a head of a phoenix and a tail. It was the Great Dragon Sparrow.    

This was a variant of a phoenix, and it wielded the Netherworld Fire. Its combat strength was incomparably terrifying. An adult Great Dragon Sparrow was enough to fight an orthodox phoenix bloodline.    

It was also a first-class vicious bird between the heavens and the earth.    

However, the Dragon Sparrow was actually moving side by side with Jian Mingkong. This made Gu Huang extremely incredulous. Could it be that Jian Mingkong had some kind of connection with the Dragon Sparrow?    

Since the Great Dragon Sparrow was related to Jian Mingkong, what about Zi Li?    

There was a conspiracy behind this!    

It was definitely a great conspiracy. Purple Glass had most likely been suppressed by the Thirteen Pharaoh. This Thirteen Pyramid must be the Pharaoh's Natal Weapon.    

Forget it. Let's follow Jian Mingkong and the Dragon Sparrow first. Perhaps we can find Purple Glass's traces.    

With this thought, the ancient desolate body turned into a shadow. Space profound and darkness profound merged together, silently descending into the dense fog and following behind the Dragon Sparrow and Jian Mingkong.    

Along the way, Gu Huang's figure was like a ghost. An hour later, the Dragon Sparrow and Jian Mingkong's figures stopped in front of a pyramid.    

This was the Seventh Dharma King's pyramid. Along with a rumbling sound, a huge door opened up from the seemingly natural pyramid.    

Long Que and Jian Mingkong's figures flashed into the pyramid, and Gu Huang followed them silently.    

Decay, desolation, death, and the aura of slaughter filled the air. The interior of the pyramid seemed to have formed a world of its own, and it was completely empty to the extreme.    

What entered his eyes was a nine zhang tall giant platform. On top of it was an ancient golden coffin. It was four zhang long and three zhang wide. Its body was decayed and colorful, and many places had already been corroded by the passage of time.    

"Ka La La!"    

The golden ancient coffin released waves of sounds, and the coffin lid was slowly pushed open. An arm wrapped in yellow cloth stretched out from within, and in some places, the cloth had already fallen off, revealing dark green rotting flesh.    

Deathly silence, ice-cold, filled with despair and loneliness. This aura was enough to corrode all life in this world, destroy all life, only eternal death and loneliness.    

This was a three zhang tall figure, and its entire body was wrapped in yellow and tattered cloth. Its rotting and withered body emitted a thick stench.    

The cloth wrapping around its head was already extremely tattered, revealing an extremely ugly face. In particular, that dark green eye was filled with heaven overflowing deathly stillness and evil.    

"The scheme of the endless ages is today!"    

"The supreme being has returned, the deceased reappearing."    

"The kingdom of the deceased will once again be glorious..."    

"Jian Mingkong, Dragon Sparrow, you all did very well, successfully capturing Purple Glass."    

"The supreme beings will never forget your contributions and sacrifices..."    

"Thank you, my king!"    

Jian Mingkong and the Dragon Sparrow knelt down to express their thanks to pharaoh. The two of them stood at the side with incomparably respectful expressions, not daring to look directly at pharaoh's face.    

"My king, now that the situation has changed, can we begin the next step of the plan?"    

"My deceased ancestor is about to awaken, my clan's supreme being is about to return."    

"It should be the time for Misty Mountain to pay the full price. My king, the Xuanyang City is now completely empty. As long as our army descends, we will definitely be able to take him down in one fell swoop."    

"The one billion blood souls of the living beings in Xuanyang City are enough to revive the supreme being."    

The Dragon Sparrow transformed into a muscular man dressed in black. He knelt before the Seventh Dharma King with an extremely respectful expression.    

For this day, he had planned for far too many years and set up too many traps.    

Now, he could finally awaken the Paragon and overthrow the restrictions of the Misty Mountain in one go.    

An entire era was an entire era. Since the crushing defeat of the last era, they'd already secretly accumulated the strength of an entire era.    

"My king, we were originally deceased. Joining living beings is already a betrayal towards the kingdom of the deceased."    

"I beg my king to grant us death, return to the embrace of the kingdom of the deceased."    

"For the return of the kingdom, we have no regrets in death. We beg my king to grant us our wish."    

Jian Mingkong also knelt down. His eyes were filled with endless fanaticism and even more so filled with disgust towards the living.    

They were originally deceased, for the sake of the return of their country, they already lost too many things.    

Countless people of their race had failed to reincarnate, and only they had succeeded.    

Year after year, countless reincarnations had finally arrived, and this day had finally arrived.    

"The time hasn't come yet. When the time comes, I'll definitely let all of you return."    

"Purple Glass is an important part of the supreme being's revival, but we still have to wait for someone."    

"He is the key to the supreme being's return."    

"The prophecy has already been discovered, so why hasn't it appeared yet..."    

"We don't have much time left... Why hasn't the deceased's son... descended yet...?"    

The Seventh Dharma King's voice was extremely oppressive, as if it was thunder from the nine heavens. It made one feel a tremble from the depths of their soul.    

The child of the deceased, only the blood of the child could revive a supreme being...    

The prophecy had already been discovered, but the children of the deceased had yet to appear...    

"My king, may I know who the deceased child of the prophecy is?"    

"Is there anything special about him?"    

"No special features. Even if we wanted to, we wouldn't be able to find them."    

Jian Mingkong raised his head and looked at Seventh Pharaoh. His eyes were filled with doubt.    

Who exactly was the deceased's son? No one had seen him before. They had only heard of prophecies.    

It was rumored that before the supreme being died, he left behind prophecies. Only the blood of the deceased's son could awaken him again.    

"The deceased's son is a person who defies fate for all eternity."    

"It's a pity that the Supreme Being didn't leave behind any information, but I firmly believe that the deceased's son has already appeared."    

"There is only one thing that will appear along with the supreme being's imprint. It is an expert that can bring our deceased back to glory."    

"He will control the tenth imprint and obtain the supreme being's inheritance."    

"Zi Li, the deceased's son, and the tenth imprint, all three conditions cannot be missing."    

The Seventh Dharma King's dark green pupils flickered with endless silence and killing intent. No one knew what he was truly thinking.    

"Reporting to my king. Under the thirteen Shakyamuni of the Underworld Earth Corpse Clan, a total of one thousand two hundred and sixty-nine legions have been gathered."    

"Once my king gives the order, we can march straight into the Xuanyang City and occupy it in an instant."    

A figure silently appeared and knelt down in front of the pharaoh.    

This was only the power of the Corpse Race, not the power of the Bone Race, the Fiends, and the other three races.    

The seven emperors of the Underworld and the kings of the other races had placed all of their resources on the corpses of the Corpse Race. Only when they summoned their supreme beings back would the supreme beings of their races have a chance to revive.    

The deceased of the last era had suffered a crushing defeat. The deceased of this era had found the kingdom of the deceased and awakened one of the ancestor.    

When the supreme beings woke up, they would summon the supreme beings of the other clans, and then they would definitely march straight into the Misty Mountain and sweep through the heavens.    

"Pass down my order. Don't move."    

"As long as the children of those who have passed away don't appear, our Underworld Earth cannot act rashly."    

"Only with the guidance of the Child of the Dead can supreme beings truly be allowed to return."    

The Seventh Dharma King's withered and withered body released endless pressure. Even he himself couldn't hold it in anymore, but he still had no choice but to suppress it.    

The deceased's son didn't appear for a day.    

They couldn't act recklessly for a day. The deceased already couldn't bear another defeat.    

Only when absolute power crushed down could they ensure that the supreme being woke up.    

"Understood! My King, this subordinate will take his leave!"    

Xiao Qi bowed to the Seventh Pharaoh and took his leave, then headed towards the door. However, when he wanted to open the door to the pyramid, he was clearly right in front of him, but he could not touch it at all.    

"Close, Yet Worlds Apart, Power of Space..."    

"Not good, my king, there are enemies infiltrating..."    

Xiao Qi's expression changed drastically, and his figure began to rapidly retreat. However, no matter how he used his divine ability, he still continued to step onto the ground. It was clear that the space was not only sealed, it was also folded and distorted.    

"Close, close, and far, space is sealed. Is this an endless extension?"    

"It seems like there is an esteemed guest here."    

"Sir, since you're here, why don't you show yourself? Don't you think it's inappropriate for you to be so sneaky?"    

The Seventh Dharma King's dark green eyes flashed with an unparalleled cold light. An overwhelming aura of decay and despair filled the air. Someone was able to sneak into his pyramid without making a sound.    

This was not a simple Power of Space, but a spatial Power of Rules that could silently seal the void and allow it to extend infinitely.    

However, he had forgotten one thing. This pyramid was his Natal Weapon, and it had even integrated with his inner world.    

Even if he had mastered the profound meaning of space, unless he could break the seal of the pyramid, no one would be able to escape.    

"Oh! We've been discovered! Looks like we can't hide anymore."    

" Seventh Pharaoh, hand over the complete Purple Glass! "    

"I'm not discussing with you, I'm ordering you."    

"Release her, and I'll spare your life."    

"No, I'll let you die again"    

Gu Huang's figure appeared. He held a kitchen knife in one hand and a Wine Jar in the other. From time to time, he would take a few mouthfuls of wine. His eyes flickered with a bitingly cold aura.    

"Heavens... little friend Ancient Desolate, why is it you..."    

"You... How did you barge in? Who exactly are you?"    

"Little friend, since you've already made your stand clear, you shouldn't have stepped into this mess."    

"You can't afford to be tainted by this karma. You can't bring Purple Glass away. I'm afraid even you won't be able to leave today."    

When Jian Mingkong saw Gu Huang's figure, he was immediately filled with shock. He shook his head and sighed.    

Initially, he didn't want to make Gu Huang his enemy. It was also his idea to test Gu Huang in the restaurant. However, even though he had clearly expressed his stance, he still insisted on disrupting the situation.    

Perhaps he was relying on the Power of Space, but now, he was facing the Seventh Pharaoh, the most powerful existence amongst the thirteen Pharaoh, and even the number one person below the seven Emperors.    

This was the Natal Weapon of the Seventh Dharma King, and in his inner world, he had no chance of winning at all.    

"Young Master, you shouldn't have come."    

The black-clothed man who had transformed into the Dragon Sparrow was filled with helplessness, because he had never thought that Young Master would come here personally.    

Daring to be tainted by the karma of a supreme being, he was truly courting death.    

"Little brat from the Human Clan, you really don't know what death is."    

"Kid, considering that you have mastered the Profound Meaning of Space, as long as you submit to This King and sit down, I'll do it!"    

"This King might consider sparing your life."    

A hint of doubt flashed across Seventh Dharma King's dark green eyes. He had no idea where this kid came from. He must have something to rely on for daring to come here.    

This was the Misty Mountain, anything could happen.    

A few years ago, he had failed miserably in an easy task, and had practically become the laughing stock of Underworld Earth. He would never forget this.    

However, at the same time that it brought him shame, it also made him deeply engrave it in his mind. He definitely could not look into anyone.    

"What did you say? You want me to submit to you and spare my life."    

"Seventh Pharaoh, I think you're tired of living."    

"Even you Underworld Earth's Seven Emperors don't dare speak so arrogantly in front of me. With just you, a mere quasi supreme being?"    

"Who gave you the courage to speak to me like this?"    

"Looks like you insist on not letting him go! Fine, I might as well destroy you bunch of shady things."    

Gu Huang put the kitchen knife into his waist and drank the wine in the jar in one gulp. The bones and bones in his body burst out, and a terrifying Qi rushed into the sky like smoke. The surging Qi and blood was like a huge wave that was released.    

It was like a Leviathan that had been sleeping for a hundred thousand years. It erupted with an unparalleled and terrifying Qi.    

It annihilated the heavens and suppressed the universe.    

"Impossible... What a terrifying aura..."    

"You... You are a supreme being... No... even a supreme being doesn't have an aura like yours."    

"Just who are you?"    

Jian Mingkong was shocked by Gu Huang's Qi. He unconsciously took a few steps back. His face was filled with fear. He couldn't believe that ___ was actually a supreme being. An existence that was even stronger than a supreme being could probably fight a supreme being with his bare hands.    

Just who was he? And where did he come from? He was actually even stronger than Zi Li, who was at the Peak Period.    

"Attack... quickly kill him..."    

"My King... Leave this place to us... You can leave now..."    

"Young Master... the setup of my deceased... how can I allow you to destroy it...?"    

"You deserve to die!"    

The red-haired man who had transformed into the Dragon Sparrow had a gloomy expression. His killing intent was piercingly cold, and it was also filled with an incomparably powerful and terrifying aura. This was merely a confrontation with Gu Huang.    

Gu Huang's aura was just too strong. The reason why it was so strong was because it was somewhat terrifying. It was comparable to an early stage Regal.    

Such a world-shocking genius naturally couldn't be allowed to leave. Even if he had to fight with his life on the line, he had to stay here forever.    

"Step down. All of you are no match for him."    

"Sir, who exactly are you? What kind of grudge does my Underworld Earth have with you?"    

"What is your relationship with Purple Glass? Is it worth your sacrifice?"    

"Do you know who you are fighting against? Our kingdom of the deceased has existed since the last great era."    

"Even if we were defeated back then, at the end of this great era, we will definitely return."    

"This is the fate of the heavens, even more so fate. No one can change this fate."    

"Are you sure you are infected by this karma?"    

The Seventh Dharma King was shocked. He had no choice but to reevaluate Gu Huang. Others might not be able to see through his background, but he was different. This mysterious kid from the Human Clan was enough to eliminate all of them.    

The technique he cultivated was too terrifying. It was not something they could resist.    

"Hahaha! Seventh Pharaoh actually started to reason with others. I don't remember you being so easy to talk to."    

"Do you really not know me?"    

"It seems like you have forgotten, but I remember it clearly."    

"I don't have any grudges with your Underworld Earth, but I have an old score to settle with you."    

"Do you remember who I am?"    

Gu Huang raised his eyes and unleashed an incomparably terrifying aura. It was as if he was an immortal ruler that came from the end of the ancient era. His surging aura seemed as if it was going to destroy the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earth and billions of space-time.    

"You... you are..."    

"You... you deserve to die... It's you, kid..."    

"Damn it, damn it, why are you everywhere..."    

"Little brat from the Human Clan, no matter how powerful you are today, you won't be able to escape from this place."    

When the Seventh Dharma King heard this, he went berserk on the spot. Endless decay and despair mixed with a monstrous death energy crushed down on him.    

It was Gu Huang, the brat who caused his heroic reputation to fall, the brat who was laughed at by Underworld Earth's kings.    

This was also the only time he lost. He never expected to meet him here today.    

There was nothing else to say. There was only a battle!    

- The content came from [Migu Reading]