Strongest Villain System

"I didn't expect this! I really didn't expect such a great master to exist in a tiny Xuanyang City."    

"Is there anyone here?! Hurry up and open the door! "    

The entrance of the Gu Family's mansion was filled with the fragrance of wine. It was already surrounded by three layers, but surprisingly, no one dared to make any noise.    

All of them were intoxicated by the fragrance of the wine, and they were unable to extricate themselves from it. Some even sat cross-legged on the spot and started cultivating, even though the fragrance of the wine wasn't very effective in their cultivation.    

However, the fragrance of the wine could make them calm their mind and concentrate, and it could also allow them to comprehend their spirit. Naturally, the benefits to them were needless to say.    

It was only when Jue Qing, who drove the dashing light from the east side all the way, arrived at the entrance and shouted loudly.    

"Senior, stop shouting. Please be quiet."    

"That's right! Senior, you can't cause trouble here!"    

"Right, senior! This isn't a place for you to behave atrociously."    

The Gu Family was a forbidden place in the Xuanyang City. Everyone knew the reputation of the old master of the Gu Family. Anyone who dared to behave atrociously in this place would be courting death.    

"It's just a small family. I want to see what's so special about it."    

"I'm going to settle this matter."    

Jue Qing was merely curious at first, but his desire to win was aroused by the crowd. As an elder of the Primitive Sword Sect, he still cared about a small clan.    

He was in charge of the criminal law in the Primitive Sword Sect. As long as a disciple broke the rules, he would never forgive them, no matter who was behind it.    

He would never allow anyone to bully him with their power. Now, a small family could be destroyed with bare hands.    

"Senior, you can't! You absolutely can't!"    

"You can't, you can't! Otherwise, something really might happen."    

"Senior, you really can't!"    

"That's right. Don't think that you can be so unreasonable just because you are Gu Sheng."    

Jue Qing's actions had completely aroused the public's anger. It was precisely because of the existence of the Gu Family that almost no one in Xuanyang City dared to cause trouble. It had given them peace and quiet.    

Today, this burly man was going to smash the Gu Family's gate. How could he let him do whatever he wanted? There were a few thousand warriors, and none of them were weaker than King. Even Gu Sheng had to think twice about the imposing manner that was gathered together.    

"What's going on? It's just a small family."    

"This elder is standing up for you. It's fine if you don't appreciate it, but you still dare to question this elder's actions."    

"Truly a group of incomparably foolish fellows."    

Jue Qing roared like a lion. A powerful and terrifying holy aura spread out. The aura belonging to Gu Sheng's Third Heaven swept across the sky and covered the earth, instantly crushing thousands of King's aura.    

The more they defended, the angrier Jue Qing became. He felt that there was something fishy going on in the Gu Family. They must have used some special method to control the minds of thousands of warriors.    

"How dare you! Where did this barbarian come from? Did he rely on Gu Sheng's cultivation to bully others?"    

"Even if we are incomparably stupid, what does this have to do with you?"    

"You came here to show off your power. Do you really think that you are amazing just because you are Gu Sheng?"    

A figure walked out from the crowd. He forcefully supported Jue Qing's imposing manner and confronted him on the spot. This person was none other than Bin Gongtang's seventh uncle, Bengong.    

Bin Wukong had been poisoned by a thousand years of poison in the air. He was no different from a cripple. Not to mention fighting, he couldn't even feel great joy or sorrow. Usually, he could only suppress his emotions.    

However, after being treated by the Gu Family's old master a few years ago, he had completely recovered, and the cultivation could even be improved.    

Now, a Gu Sheng had appeared out of nowhere and was spouting nonsense in front of the old master. How could he just sit there and do nothing? If he allowed this to continue, how could he repay the kindness of the old master of Gu Family?    

"Shut up, you puny King, how dare you act so impudently in front of me?"    

"I just don't like it. I want to smash this small family's door."    

"Those who don't want to die, get the hell out of my way."    

Jue Qing's imposing manner erupted. He was completely forced out of his true fury. There were a few people who were in charge of the sect's law, and some of them had good tempers. It would be fine if no one stopped them, but the more people tried to stop them, the more they would lose face.    

He was Elder Xing Lu of the Primitive Sword Sect, and he came from the second level. Although it was only the end, it was still the second level. Today, he was stopped by a bunch of ant-like things.    

Moreover, there were people who called him a barbarian in front of him, which made him even more embarrassed.    

Not only did he have to smash it, but he also had to smash it along with the things inside.    

"You dare? If you want to smash the restaurant, then kill us all."    

"Where did this barbarian come from? He's so arrogant that there's no end to it. The Xuanyang City isn't a place where you can behave atrociously."    

"He's so arrogant. I think he must have come from a few sects in the second level. Apart from them, no one else can be found."    

"Come, let's have a look at him."    

The warriors of Xuanyang City were not like blood on their heads. They were living a life that they would not have tomorrow. Moreover, this was a chaotic and chaotic place. There were only forbidden martial arts in the Xuanyang City. If they were outside the city, they would have started fighting long ago. Would they have waited until now?    

It wasn't easy for them to have a place like the Xuanyang City where they could eat and drink without worrying about being ambushed and hunted. It was all because of the Old Master of the Gu Family.    

The crowd was agitated. Thousands of warriors spread out at the same time, surrounding Jue Qing's figure. He was surrounded by three layers of inner and outer layers. Among them, there was Bengong, Zaem, and the others.    

Thousands of King! There were also hundreds of Semi-sage warriors among them.    

Each of them unleashed their energy to the highest point, and no one took a step back. In any case, what did they say today? They couldn't let him get closer to the Gu Family.    

Jue Qing's facial expression was extremely ugly. Even though he was just an early stage Gu Sheng, he couldn't help but feel fearful when facing thousands of King, hundreds of Human Kings, and more than a dozen Human Kings.    

He was an early stage Gu Sheng, not a Gu Sheng King. It was impossible for him to kill all of them with a single strike. Even if he had mastered the Power of Rules, the dozen Semi-sage warriors alone were enough to make him suffer.    

There were also a few thousand King. Who knew if there were any powerful and powerful figures here?    

He had never thought that a small family would have so many warriors guarding it with their lives. This was just a small family.    

"How dare you! Do you want to rebel? How dare you attack our Primitive Sword Sect's Disciplinary Elder. "    

" Hmph! I think you all want to be annihilated!"    

"Those who don't want to die, get lost!"    

The figure of the woman in red descended. Although she didn't know what had happened, a few thousand King had trapped Big Brother Jue Qing. Furthermore, the crowd was stirred. Without a doubt, this incident had also happened to Big Brother Jue Qing.    

But so what? The Primitive Sword Sect had never been afraid of anyone. A mere Third Level Faction dared to attack the Second Level Faction. This was outrageous.    

Even if it was their fault, it didn't matter. All they had to do was kill all of them.    

Since when did the third level dare to challenge the second level? The path of the Primitive Sword Sect's rise was a road of bones.    

"The Primitive Sword Sect, so they're from the Primitive Sword Sect? It is indeed arrogant."    

"Destroy the sect. Try to destroy one. Is the Primitive Sword Sect really that great?"    

"Xuanyang City is not the territory of your Primitive Sword Sect. It is not up to you to tell us what to do."    

"Primitive Sword Sect, do you really think that the Profound Sky Academy doesn't exist?"    

The martial artists were not afraid at all. They shouted angrily in front of their faces. This place did not belong to the direct jurisdiction of the Primitive Sword Sect. They naturally did not care about the debts of the Primitive Sword Sect.    

"Impudent!"    

"Looks like you really want to be wiped out."    

"Brother Jue Qing, kill!"    

The scarlet clothed woman's killing intent was piercingly cold, and her entire body was mixed with an endless cold aura, as if she was an undying king.    

"Arrogant!"    

"You guys try to kill one. Jue Qing, Jue Xing, this is not your Primitive Sword Sect."    

"If you want to behave atrociously, go back to your territory."    

"Do you want to start a war?"    

In the air, there was a tall and sturdy figure wearing a purple robe, with a resolute face. A middle-aged man with sharp edges was floating in the air, surrounded by an endless domineering aura. He looked like a king from ancient times, and also like a Great Lord who ruled over the lives and deaths of billions of living beings.    

He was Wang Yuan, Mayor of Xuanyang City. He was an elder of Profound Heaven Court, and also a Fourth Heavenly Layer expert of Gu Sheng.    

As the ruler of Mayor, it was impossible for him to remain indifferent while watching the people of the Primitive Sword Sect wreak havoc. No matter what kind of conflict he had with the Leisure Cloud Restaurant, it was no longer a conflict, but a conflict between the Primitive Sword Sect and the Profound Heaven Court.    

If he, Mayor, did not show up, he would lose his prestige, and the reputation of the Profound Heaven Court would be tarnished.    

He could not lose face no matter what.    

"I asked who it was. So it was you, Wang Yuan. You lost to me, yet you still dare to be arrogant."    

"In war, the thing that my Primitive Sword Sect is least afraid of is war. Today, these ants, I will definitely kill them"    

"Wang Yuan, if you don't want to die, you'd better get the hell out of my way. Otherwise, I'll kill you as well."    

Jue Qing had already been forced to the edge of the storm. Now, it was even more impossible for him to retreat. He was just a bunch of ants from a third-level power. So what if he killed all of them?    

Little Junior Sister was right, a group of ants who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, so what if he killed them?    

Not only did they have to kill them, they also had to eliminate their entire clan.    

The Primitive Sword Sect never left behind any future troubles.    

"How dare you! Jue Qing, try if you dare."    

"Do you really think that there's no one else in my Profound Heaven Court?"    

"If you want to fight, then fight. I'll wait for you outside the city."    

Wang Yuan was furious. It wasn't just his dignity as Mayor, it was the dignity of the entire Profound Sky Academy. He had to fight this battle no matter what.    

He couldn't lose face, he absolutely couldn't lose face. Even if he lost to Jue Qing a few hundred years ago, he couldn't be afraid to fight.    

Failure was not shameful, it was shameful to be a deserter.    

"Ha! A defeated general dares to be impudent."    

"Brother Jue Qing, kill him, leave this bunch of ants to little sister to take care of for her."    

"A mere Xuantian Academy, it won't be able to last more than a few days."    

"Wang Yuan, five hundred years ago, you were a stray dog. Five hundred years later, you were also a dog."    

Juxing's face was filled with killing intent and endless disdain. Obviously, he had never taken Wang Yuan seriously, much less the Xuantian Academy.    

Today, they came here not only to recruit disciples, but also to find an excuse to start a fight between the two sects.    

The Xuantian Academy was already the yellow flower of yesterday. In the forces at the end of the second level, they would be the masters of the Primitive Sword Sect in the future. These forces would either be annexed or destroyed.    

The path of the Primitive Sword Sect's rise was a path of blood.    

The Primitive Sword Sect was not afraid of battle. What they feared was that there was no battle that they could fight against.    

They had always been nurturing battle with battle. Only in life and death battles could they increase the cohesiveness of the sect and filter out the strongest disciples.    

The Primitive Sword Sect was destined to rise on the blood bone of the Xuantian Academy. It was destined to be the only faction at the end of the line.    

Step by step, they would climb to the peak and walk to the peak of the Misty Mountain.    

"Damn the Primitive Sword Sect. You are going too far."    

"If you want to fight, then fight. Stop talking nonsense."    

"I'll wait for the two of you outside the city."    

Wang Yuan was so angry that he almost spat out blood. How arrogant and domineering was this? What kind of humiliation was this? What kind of slap was this?!    

Since when did the Xuantian Academy become a power that everyone was shouting and shouting about? When had it ever been so aggrieved? Today, if he couldn't kill Jue Qing and Jue Xing, he, Wang Yuan, wouldn't have the face to return to the sect.    

"Hahaha! With just you alone, one against two."    

"Wang Yuan, I alone am enough to take your dog life."    

"Let's go! Today, this elder will take your dog head as a tribute."    

Jue Qing laughed loudly, completely not putting Wang Yuan in his eyes. The corner of his mouth was filled with endless ridicule and contempt.    

Five hundred years ago, he was beaten up by a palm. Five hundred years later, although he was one level lower than him, he did not know that the Primitive Sword Sect was born, and was good at killing.    

The disciples of the Sword Sect were not full of bloody hands, but were not cruel and heartless, and that was not cold-blooded.    

Because too many people had died, and they had long been numb to it.    

They had their own blood, the blood of their enemies, and even the blood of their hands and feet.    

"Oh! Is that so?"    

"How dare you behave atrociously in front of the Gu Family? Try touching me today."    

The door of the Gu Family opened silently. A cold voice was heard from inside. Then, a figure walked out...    

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