Strongest Villain System

"Ninth Master, what... what's going on?"    

"Elders, what are you doing..."    

"Ninth Master, can you let him go first? If there's anything, we can talk privately."    

The North Palace had a huge headache. He finally understood that he had been dragged into the matter by a soldier of the North Palace. Whether it was the inconspicuous Gu Family or the Primitive Sword Sect, he could not afford to offend them.    

Now that the two sides had become enemies, the people of the Primitive Sword Sect had been humiliated. Even if today's matter was settled, they wouldn't give up on revenge.    

The Gu Family seemed to have fallen, but Old Patriarch's background was incomparably mysterious. No one knew what kind of shocking background he had.    

He was now in a dilemma. No matter how he solved the problem, the Northern Palace would be greatly discounted in the eyes of the Primitive Sword Sect. If his unfilial son were to enter the sect, he was not sure what kind of treatment he would receive.    

Trouble! Trouble! What a huge trouble!    

"Brother Yidao, since you're the one who came forward to plead, I will give you face no matter what."    

"I can let you go now, but this matter is not over."    

"The Primitive Sword Sect, a great sect, wants to destroy my Gu Family in front of everyone."    

"That's a good reason to say it today."    

"Does the Primitive Sword Sect really think that relying on the Reincarnation Sect, which is a second level power, they can act so tyrannically and unscrupulously?"    

"Rules are rules. If someone breaks the rules, then what do you think we should do about it, Brother Yidao?"    

Gu Jiu's figure descended from the sky and landed in front of Yidao. His eyes were filled with a calm aura.    

Yidao had been used by someone. It was impossible for him to stay out of this mess.    

The purpose of deterrence had been achieved. Those who needed to be dealt with had been taken care of, and those who needed to be beaten had been taken care of as well.    

However, since Second Young Master did not say anything, this matter was not over.    

"This... Thank you, Ninth Master."    

"Ninth Master, if you have any conditions, just say them out loud. Younger brother will do everything you can to satisfy them."    

"Can you let Elder Jue Qing go first?"    

One Blade of the Northern Palace was also an exquisite person. How could he not understand the meaning behind Gu Jiu's words? Clearly, he was giving him face and giving him full authority.    

In other words, you can take him away, but as long as you give me face, I will let this matter go.    

With just one sentence, he broke free from this chaotic water and pointed the spearhead at the people of the Primitive Sword Sect.    

"Ninth Master, today's matter is indeed a misunderstanding. As long as you let him go, everything will be fine."    

"Our Primitive Sword Sect is not unreasonable. We will definitely give sufficient compensation."    

"What do you think?"    

Another elder of the Primitive Sword Sect, Jue Jian, walked out. As the Think Tank of the Primitive Sword Sect, he naturally would not act as rashly as Jue Qing, nor would he kill like Jue Xing.    

Let's get him out first, then talk about revenge when we go back.    

Gu Jiu was right. Today's matter was not over.    

But it was not that they had the final say. It was that their Primitive Sword Sect was not finished. If they did not destroy this family, the Primitive Sword Sect would not have any face left.    

"That's right! Ninth Master, let him go first! Everything will be fine."    

" You see, Elder Jue Jian has already spoken. Are you afraid that there will be no compensation? "    

"Ninth Master, let him go!"    

The soldier from the Northern Palace also pleaded for mercy, but his expression was terrifyingly cold. The humiliation of an elder of the Primitive Sword Sect was also a slap to his face. It was supposed to be a happy ending for everyone, which could improve their relationship with the elders of the Primitive Sword Sect. However, this would only make the Primitive Sword Sect hate them.    

"Let them go, let them go."    

"How dare you behave atrociously in front of the Gu Family? Do you really think this is a place?"    

"Do you really think I'm made of paper?"    

A cold and ruthless voice was heard from the restaurant. It sounded like a king who ruled the world. It was filled with a bloodthirsty and domineering aura.    

A figure walked out of the restaurant. It was the shameless old Wang Da.    

His words caused the surroundings to fall silent.    

Everyone looked at Wang Da in horror. All of them felt relieved.    

How could the Gu Family, which didn't even fear the Saint King, be afraid of the few Gu Sheng from the Primitive Sword Sect? The young manager had a mysterious background and incomparably mysterious means. As for who was standing behind him, it was worth considering carefully.    

In short, the Primitive Sword Sect had run into an iron wall today. Normally, it was fine for them to act tyrannically, but today, the person they met was Wang Da, so they were destined to be strangers.    

"Insolent! Where did this old thing come from? How dare you talk nonsense here? Do you want to die?"    

The soldier of the Northern Palace had been suppressing his anger. Now that he saw Wang Da walk out of the Gu Family, and he didn't know Wang Da's identity, he only saw that he was just a saint. He immediately shouted out angrily.    

A mere Saint actually dared to be so impudent here? This was simply courting death.    

The Northern Palace and the elders of the Primitive Sword Sect weren't qualified to speak.    

Such a fellow deserved to be punished!    

"Slap!"    

A clear and resounding slap resounded, and the figure of the Northern Palace soldier was instantly sent flying over a hundred meters away. His face collapsed on the spot, and blood sprayed wildly from the corners of his mouth, and practically all the teeth in his mouth fell out.    

The Northern Palace soldier was completely stupefied by the slap. It was only when his figure violently fell to the ground that he woke up from a dream.    

The burning pain on his face caused resentment to arise in his heart. It was filled with endless rage, as if a volcano was about to erupt.    

When he saw clearly who had attacked, the fury and resentment in his heart were instantly extinguished. He did not dare to be arrogant at all.    

"Scolding! Scolding! Why aren't you cursing anymore?"    

"If you continue to scold, let Ninth Master hear it."    

"What kind of expression is that? You are very unhappy, aren't you?"    

"Alright, Ninth Master will give you a chance. Don't you have three Saint Kings in your family?"    

"Let those old bastards come here! Ninth Master will take care of them for you today."    

Gu Jiu attacked forcefully. His words were sharp, his face was cold, and his body was filled with a terrifying aura. He was absolutely aggressive, not giving a single inch of his strength away.    

Even if he was scolded twice, he wouldn't be so generous. However, he wouldn't let go of the fact that he dared to be so disrespectful to his little friend.    

Wasn't it just a war? The world was vast, and there were many places where one could find shelter.    

So what if it was the Primitive Sword Sect? With the background of the Hollow Sky Palace, anyone who went to a high rank force would be treated as a distinguished guest.    

One could lose everything, face, and rules.    

"You... Gu Jiu... don't go too far..."    

"My Northern Palace clan is not weaker than anyone..."    

"Today, you have humiliated the North Palace clan... My clan's ancestor has descended, and I will definitely seek revenge from you..."    

"Gu Jiu, just you wait..."    

The Northern Palace soldier's face was greatly damaged, and his eyes seemed to be burning with flames of fury and hatred. What kind of humiliation and irony was this?    

He had been slapped in the face! He had been slapped in the face! He had lived for thousands of years, but he had never suffered such humiliation.    

He could not tolerate it. He definitely could not tolerate it?    

"You want to leave, can you? Did I let you go?"    

"Didn't you want to send a message? Send it now!"    

"Get those three old undyings to come over. Killing one is also killing, killing a group is also killing."    

"Today, Ninth Master will remove your bloodline from the list."    

Gu Jiu's killing intent was piercingly cold. The Qi around his body had reached its limit. Endless divine light pierced through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth, as if it could illuminate the Universal World and shatter the universe.    

Light was divine, vast and boundless. An upright and upright pressure was gathered, covering the entire area within ten thousand miles, as if an immortal supreme saint had descended.    

King Gu Sheng was an invincible and terrifying being in the First Realm.    

Only those who could break the Saint King with their bare hands and fight against a quasi Emperor with all their strength had the right to be called King Gu Sheng.    

"Saint... Saint King... this is a Saint King..."    

"Heavens! Ninth Master was actually a Saint King... This... this is really too scary."    

" Isn't he a Semi-sage? Why did he become a Saint King in just a few days..."    

"It's not a Saint King, this is King Gu Sheng... an invincible existence in the First Realm... an existence who can kill a Quasi-Emperor with his bare hands..."    

As Gu Jiu's Qi erupted, the majestic Qi belonging to King Gu Sheng crushed the heaven and earth. Everyone was shocked.    

Some were excited, envious, and even more terrified...    

It had been a long time since the ancient Saint King that was invincible in the first realm, an ancient Saint King that could fight a quasi Emperor with all its might, had appeared.    

The most prominent symbol of Gu Sheng King was the nine profound patterns that appeared on his body. This was the symbol of Gu Sheng King.    

The birth of a King Gu Sheng was far more difficult than the birth of a quasi Sovereign. This was because King Gu Sheng had died ten times over. Along the way, not only was he invincible in terms of combat strength, but he also possessed an aura that could dominate the world.    

As long as Gu Sheng King didn't die, he would become a Great Regal in the future.    

Furthermore, the Great Regal that he had cultivated could suppress ancient experts for generations.    

"King... King Gu Sheng... You... you are actually a King Gu Sheng..."    

"How is this possible..."    

The crowd was stunned. "You are clearly just a..."    

The soldier's eyes were filled with shock. He could not believe his own eyes. Was everything in front of him real?    

This was impossible, absolutely impossible. It was just a Semi-sage, but it turned out to be a hidden King Gu Sheng...    

A King Gu Sheng! He was actually able to hide for so many years...    

Because they were not afraid of the Primitive Sword Sect at all! This King Gu Sheng was definitely someone that any major power would be willing to rope in. This meant that there was a Great Regal, or even the existence of the Heaven Murder Emperor!    

The Northern Palace was simply not enough. Even if there were three of them, they were still not enough to be killed by such an expert.    

"Ninth Master, are you really... going to..."    

"Senior, please show mercy! Please show mercy!"    

"Forget it, forget it. I really don't have the face to beg you anymore."    

"Big Brother, you can settle the matter that you have committed yourself!"    

One Blade from the Northern Palace wanted to plead for mercy, but when the words were about to come out of his mouth, he did not know how to plead for mercy. This was a mess to begin with, and their faction should not have gotten involved in it.    

If it wasn't because of that unfilial son, how could Ninth Master and his little friend give him face? The matter had already been resolved, but now, the Northern Palace's army had interfered, and the situation had fallen into a deadlock.    

"Gu Jiu, kill him!"    

"The Northern Palace's faction, the Primitive Sword Sect, will not leave a single person alive."    

"Isn't it just war?"    

"Primitive Sword Sect, aren't you relying on the Reincarnation Sect?"    

"Today, I will kill all of you. I want to see if Reincarnation Sect will stand up for you."    

The shameless old Wang Da took out a Wine Jar. He raised his head and took a few gulps. His eyes were filled with endless blood and killing intent.    

How dare you act so impudently in front of me? I really don't know how to write the word 'death'.    

"Senior, I've been waiting for you to say this for a long time."    

"Don't worry. I'll take care of them one by one. No one can escape."    

"All of you deserve to die."    

Gu Jiu's killing intent was piercingly cold, and he unleashed an unparalleled might. It was as if an ancient and undying overlord had descended, as if he could control the life and death of thousands of creatures.    

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