Strongest Villain System

"Little benefactor, the past is like the wind, this old monk no longer wishes to mention it."    

"Today's situation is this old monk's destiny!"    

"If you want to kill me, then kill me!"    

Old Monk put his palms together and gave a Buddhist proclamation. He looked like he was waiting for death with his eyes closed.    

"What a good bald monk! You're still trying to put on airs, aren't you?!"    

"Big brother, what's the point of talking nonsense with him?"    

"Kill him."    

When Di Hongyu saw Old Monk's attitude, he found it hard to suppress the killing intent in his heart. This was a completely shameless act.    

If it wasn't for Gu Huang stopping him, he would have already become a vengeful soul in the devil cauldron.    

He would still have the chance to behave atrociously here.    

"Old bald donkey, do you know this item?"    

A piece of yellow cloth appeared in Gu Huang's palm. It had the word 'blood' written on it, and the entire cloth was rotten beyond recognition.    

It was the remnant of the Demon Sealing Old Monk in the Xuanhuang World's Northern Lands. Because of the Xuanhuang World's matters, he had never had the chance to send it to the Western Profound Continent.    

If the Demon Sealing Old Monk was really the incarnation of this old bald donkey back then, he wouldn't be able to be killed today.    

If an old bald donkey who had contributed to the Human Clan were to be killed just like that...    

This was going against the principles in Gu Huang's heart.    

"This... this..."    

"Little benefactor, where did you get this?"    

"Who are you? Where did you come from?"    

Old Monk looked at the yellow cloth in Gu Huang's palm and his body trembled.    

This piece of cloth was personally written by his incarnation in the past. Eight thousand years had passed, but he had never forgotten this point.    

In the past, when the demon seal failed, it was because of the bewitchment of the demonic insects that it had to die.    

"It seems that you really know each other?"    

"Old bald donkey, if you don't admit it."    

"Today, you're really going to the Yellow Springs."    

Gu Huang threw the cloth in front of Old Monk in an instant. He hated the Buddha Sect to the extreme.    

However, the old bald donkey had done a great deed for the Human Clan, and he was even acquainted with Senior Black Flame. So, he might as well spare his life.    

As for how far this old bald monk could live, it would depend on his own attitude.    

"Young benefactor, it seems like you've really been there before."    

"Are you from the Xuanhuang World as well?"    

"Eight thousand years have passed. This old monk really didn't think that I would be able to meet an old friend."    

"Back then, when this old monk travelled through the world, I even felt that there was a Demonic Qi seeping into the Silver Moon Mountain Range of the Northern Lands."    

"It's a pity that my cultivation isn't good enough. I wasn't able to suppress the devils and was instead bewitched by them."    

"I couldn't bear to see the devils come into being and harm the people of the Human Clan. I sacrificed myself to suppress the devils."    

"Senior Black Flame is the one who gave me a wisp of my soul. He sent me to merge with my real body. This is how I know the past."    

"Little benefactor, this is all the past."    

Old Monk sighed heavily. He really didn't expect that he would be able to see the remains of his incarnation due to an accident.    

One had to admit that drinking and pecking were things that could only be determined by the heavens.    

But who was this young man?    

Why did he have his belongings...?    

"Old Devil, Sister Ling, come out for a moment."    

Gu Huang instantly opened the star door and summoned Old Demon Swallowing Heaven and ancestor Bing Ling. Naturally, he couldn't rely on the bald donkey's one-sided statement. Instead, he had to go through Old Demon Swallowing Heaven and ancestor Bing Ling's verification.    

"Brat, what happened?"    

"Tsk tsk! Bald donkey, you're not dead yet!"    

"Interesting. Eight thousand years ago, you overestimate your own abilities and tried to edify True Body."    

"Back then, True Body killed your incarnation. Today, True Body has finally captured your true form."    

"Brat, you did well. This little monk's sarira is now True Body's."    

Old Demon Swallowing Heaven's figure emerged. When he saw Old Monk in front of him, he immediately let out a strange laugh. It was truly effortless for him to find the sarira.    

In the past, this little monk's incarnation was overestimating his own strength and tried to edify him.    

But today, it had fallen into his hands.    

"Shut up! Old Devil, can't you calm down a little?"    

"Brother Chen, what happened?"    

The ice spirit ancestor scolded Old Devil Tuntian on the spot, then he turned to Gu Huang.    

"Sister Ling, do you know him?"    

Gu Huang had already believed half of what Old Devil Swallow Heaven said. After all, Old Devil Swallow Heaven's words had confirmed the identity of this bald donkey. It was Ming Kong, who had sealed himself as a devil eight thousand years ago.    

"That's right. Do you know him?"    

"Eight thousand years ago, sister's energy was exhausted, and Old Devil's will was restored."    

"Under the release of the Demonic Qi, the area within a thousand miles was reduced to a land of death."    

"This little monk broke into it and tried to transform Old Devil with his own strength, but he was confused by the insect."    

"However, this small monk has some blood property, and he didn't hesitate to sacrifice himself to seal the demon."    

"Although I don't want to admit it, it was indeed the Sacrificial Demon Seal that prevented Old Devil from leaving earlier, and gave me a chance to catch my breath."    

"Brother Chen, spare his life!"    

The ice spirit ancestor never owed people favors, but he did owe Ming Kong a favor. If it wasn't for the Self-Immolation Demon Seal back then, Old Devil would have been free and unfettered long ago.    

Although the two of them came from the other side, they were indeed sworn enemies in the past.    

If it wasn't for Gu Huang resolving the conflict between them, allowing them to understand each other's feelings, they wouldn't know what kind of battle they would have ended up in now.    

"Amitabha!"    

"Heaven Devouring Demonic Lord, Bing Ling ancestor, you two have finally escaped."    

"Time! Life!"    

"Little benefactor, make your move! "    

"Give this old monk a quick death. Don't let this old monk fall into the devil's hands."    

When Old Monk saw Old Devil Swallowing Heaven and ancestor Bing Ling, he was determined to die. He didn't expect to live on.    

However, he only wanted to die a quick death. He didn't want to have any other thoughts.    

No one knew better than him how terrifying Old Devil Tun Tian was.    

The devil of devils, the devil of eternity...    

"Wanting to die, isn't that easy?"    

"Brat, don't waste an Arhat. Leave it to True Body."    

"We can refine him in minutes. We can at least refine three Sarira."    

The Old Devil's face was filled with a ferocious killing intent. Before he became a devil, he was a disciple of the Dao Gate. He was born to stand against the bald monk.    

The battle between the two great factions of Buddhism and Daoism was extremely intense and intense.    

More than half of the reason he became demonized back then was because of the bald donkey from the Buddhist Sect.    

The hatred Old Devil Tun Tian had for the bald monk from the Buddhist Sect had already reached a point where even the water of the three rivers and four seas wouldn't be able to destroy him.    

"That's enough. How should I deal with him? I have my own plans."    

"Brother Yu, Sister Ling, Old Devil, you guys can go back first!"    

Gu Huang opened the star door again and waved his hand to signal the few of them to go back first.    

They could not kill him, so naturally they could not let him go.    

He had a connection with Qian Yuan, so how could he let him go so easily?    

Let's see what sort of agreement the old bald donkey had with Qian Gu before deciding on how to deal with him.    

Old Devil Swallow Heaven, Bing Ling ancestor, and Di Hongyu were full of doubts, but they didn't ask any questions. Naturally, they had absolute trust in Gu Huang.    

They naturally had a reason to leave.    

"Great Master Mingkong, please forgive us for offending you earlier!"    

Gu Huang bowed to Old Monk. He had sacrificed himself to seal the demon seal in the past to save the people. Naturally, he deserved Gu Huang's respect.    

"Amitabha!"    

"Little benefactor, what are you..."    

"May I ask who you are, Little Benefactor?"    

"This old monk has no grudges with you, so why did you come here to kill this old monk?"    

"And you clearly have the absolute advantage, so why did you stop?"    

Old Monk's heart was filled with doubt. He had no idea what Gu Huang was trying to say.    

With a magic treasure that could suppress an entire realm, he could make Di Hongyu, Bing Ling, ancestor, and Old Devil Swallowing Sky obey his orders.    

His identity wasn't simple at all?    

"Great Master, it doesn't matter who I am. What matters is your choice."    

"I naturally have a reason to kill you."    

"Great Master, in your heart, are you a disciple of Buddha Sect or a citizen of Human Clan?"    

"If the interests of the two parties are in conflict, you will choose to stand on that side."    

"The Buddha Sect is still the Human Clan."    

Gu Huang stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes were filled with a fierce aura, like a sword that had been unsheathed from its scabbard, carrying a boundless sharpness.    

Race and sect were always two extreme choices.    

Sect and race could only choose one.    

Gu Huang had given him a chance to choose, and it was even directly related to the future of the Buddhist Sect.    

"Little benefactor, this old monk is ignorant and doesn't understand what little benefactor means."    

Old Monk was startled in his heart, but his face remained calm, as if he really didn't understand.    

But Old Monk had lived for tens of thousands of years, how could he not understand what Gu Huang meant?    

This meant that he had to make a choice between the Buddhist Sect and the other races, but how could he make a choice?    

He would rather die than make such a choice.    

However, it seemed like he couldn't make a choice.    

"Master, monks don't lie. Why are you pretending to be stupid with me?"    

"I don't have time, and I don't have the patience to play Zen with you."    

"If it wasn't for what you did eight thousand years ago, you would already be dead"    

"Master, think carefully, don't make a hasty decision"    

Gu Huang's eyes were filled with endless coldness, as if he was a great devil from hell.    

"Little benefactor, since that's the case, what else do you have to say?"    

"Give this old monk a quick death!"    

Old Monk sighed helplessly in his heart. Was there still a choice in the end?    

But what choice? And what choice?    

Choosing Buddhist Sect, abandoning Human Clan?    

Choosing the Human Clan and abandoning the Buddhist Sect?    

How could he do that...    

Becoming a monk and becoming a monk had long since left the disturbance of the mortal world, but the date of the Buddhist Sect's birth had arrived, and it was inevitable that they would enter the mortal world again.    

Coming into being, entering the world...    

"Great Master, do you not want to abandon the Buddhist Sect, and even more so, you don't want to betray the Human Clan?"    

"Although you are an unworldly person, it seems that you still have a bit of character."    

"Senior Black Flame, do you know what's the point of letting a trace of your soul fuse with your main body?"    

"It is to let you preserve that trace of human nature."    

"The date of the Buddhist Sect and the Daoist Sect's birth has come! You can't wait to jump out now."    

"No matter what, I'm going to follow Qian Yuan no matter what."    

"Qian Yuan is the destined one, but once the time is right, she will be the first one to destroy the Human Clan."    

"What choice do you have?"    

Gu Huang's eyes were filled with coldness. At least, the old bald monk still had a bit of character in his heart.    

He hadn't completely forgotten his identity. It seemed that Senior Black Flame had already seen through this point.    

That was why he didn't hesitate to make an exception and help.    

However, whether or not this old bald donkey was worthy of his help depended on his choice.    

"Amitabha!"    

"Little benefactor, what do you want this old monk to choose?"    

"What can this old monk do?"    

"So what if I haven't forgotten my identity as the Human Clan?"    

"The overall situation is like a mighty torrent. The strength of a single person is insignificant. I can only be crushed by the mighty torrent."    

"Who asked our Human Clan to have no hope? Who asked our Human Clan's luck to fall? Who asked us to kill all our mighty warriors?"    

"Little benefactor, can you tell this old monk what to do?"    

"Apart from following the will of heaven, this old monk..."    

Old Monk's emotions became extremely intense, like a raging flame, roaring at Gu Huang.    

There was no hope, no future, and no hope at all.    

How could he forget his character if he could sacrifice himself for the Human Clan?    

If there was no character, was he still a human?    

He also wanted to choose, but what choice should he make? What choice should he make?    

"Accomplishing the destiny, it's all bullshit."    

"If I had to follow the Heaven's Will, my Human Clan would have destroyed my seed a long time ago."    

"Who told you that the Human Clan has no hope and no future?"    

"I'm not dead yet. Who would dare to destroy the Human Clan?"    

"Eight thousand years ago, you sacrificed yourself to the demon seal and died for the people."    

"Eight thousand years later, do you still have the courage of the past..."    

Gu Huang's roar was like thunder, bursting out with an endless powerful aura, as if the evening drum and morning bell echoed in Old Monk's Soul Sea.    

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