Strongest Villain System

C2717 Something Is Happening



C2717 Something Is Happening

3When Gu Huang appeared, Jian Mingkong, Elder Jujian, and the others were all entrenched in it. It was almost midnight.    

    

However, all of them were filled with worry and anxiety. Their faces were filled with urgency and helplessness.    

    

"Little friend, you have finally returned. Something has happened. Something big has happened!"    

    

Jian Mingkong was the first one to stand up when he saw Gu Huang's figure at the entrance of the restaurant. His eyes were filled with anxiety, as if a great disaster was about to befall him.    

    

"Elder Jian, Elder Wan, Senior Bei Xuan, why are all of you here?"    

    

"Don't worry, let's talk about it slowly."    

    

Ancient Shadow walked into the restaurant and calmed everyone down. Obviously, the Assassin Brotherhood had spread the news of the deceased, but what confused Gu Huang was that... These people did not go to their families or sects to ask for help. Instead, they all gathered in his restaurant. Could it be that they wanted him to help them?    

    

"Little friend, do you know the news about the Brotherhood of Assassins? Currently, the three million miles of wasteland is already shrouded in fog."    

    

"Furthermore, the fog is spreading outside. It will cover the Xuanyang City in three days at most."    

    

"Someone saw thirteen pyramids descending from the depths of the fog. I'm afraid the thirteen underworld kings will come out in full force."    

    

"The young lady has already entered the depths of the fog two hours ago. Now, it's unknown whether she's dead or alive. We don't know where she is!"    

    

"Little friend, what should we do with the current situation?"    

    

Wan Jiukong looked deeply at Gu Huang. His heart was filled with helplessness. If Eldest Miss really died in the fog, he was afraid that none of them would be able to live.    

    

Even if they asked for help from the Primitive Sword Sect and gathered experts, it would take them at least three days.    

    

When that time came, the yellow flowers and vegetables would all be cold. Currently, they were all gathered here, and Gu Huang was their only hope.    

    

They didn't know why, but for such a big matter, they thought of him almost at the same time.    

    

Although they hadn't known each other for a long time, Gu Huang had the ability to turn the rotten into the magical. Perhaps it was because he had created too many impossible things that they were convinced of.    

    

"Elder Wan, why are you telling me all this?"    

    

"Do you think I can stop the attack of the deceased or save the living beings of this city?"    

    

"I'm just a King, I have some special abilities, but when faced with an endless number of dead, I really can't help."    

    

"As for Zi Li, I really want to help her, but I really have no other way?"    

    

"If there's a slight possibility, I won't just sit and do nothing for Elder Wan's sake."    

    

"What you need to do now is to contact the three clans and Mayor, and ask for help from the higher powers. There is no other way."    

    

"If you can't bear to see the people of Xuanyang City being plunged into misery and suffering, then spread the news!"    

    

"I am only the Young Lord of Hollow Sky Palace. I have no way to solve the problem here."    

    

Gu Huang tactfully rejected the offer. If it was really just the expedition of the 13 Pharaoh Kings, it wouldn't be a big deal at all.    

    

The dead were indeed terrifying, but it wasn't that there was no way to solve the problem. It was just that it was related to the kingdom of the dead. There were also experts who were comparable to Martial Ancestors in charge.    

    

Even if they were projected, they would still be able to kill everyone in front of them. They weren't on the same level at all.    

    

The Misty Mountain doesn't want them to be destroyed.    

    

"Little friend, are... are there really no other ways?"    

    

"Billions of living creatures! Even if we want to abandon the city and leave, it's impossible for all of us to evacuate within three days."    

    

"Xuanyang City is the center of this world. If Xuanyang City is occupied, the dead can march straight into it and attack in all directions."    

    

"Little friend, such a big matter, didn't you ask for help from your Hollow Sky Palace?"    

    

Jian Mingkong sighed deeply, his heart filled with helplessness. The strategic position of the Xuanyang City was too important. It was impossible for it to fall into the hands of the dead.    

    

What Zi Li said was right. This was a war, a life and death battle between the dead and the living.    

    

No one could retreat, because they couldn't retreat even if they wanted to. They could retreat for a while, but they couldn't retreat for the rest of their lives.    

    

Anyone could understand the principle of the lips dying and the teeth turning cold.    

    

If Xuanyang City fell into the hands of the dead, the Primitive Sword Sect would be the first to bear the brunt. However, the combat strength that the Primitive Sword Sect could mobilize was only around fifty thousand.    

    

Facing the endless dead, it was simply a drop in the bucket. Now, they wanted to borrow the strength behind Gu Huang.    

    

"So what if the Hollow Sky Palace comes?"    

    

"We can barely hold back one Pharaoh. The best way to deal with the dead is to join forces with the Confucianism, the Dao Gate, and the Buddha Sect."    

    

"Natural Qi, the Qi of Heaven and Earth, and the golden light of annihilation is the natural enemy of the dead Evil Spirit."    

    

"Elder Jian, I can send a message to the Hollow Sky Palace, but this is also the limit of what I can do."    

    

Gu Huang sighed slightly and revealed a helpless expression. He finally understood the plan of these people. They were probably trying to probe the power behind him!    

    

Human? They were all selfish. When they were in a desperate situation, they wanted to rely on others to fight, and the first thing they wanted to do was to preserve their strength.    

    

Perhaps they couldn't test the strength behind them, so their attitude towards them should have changed.    

    

However, it did not matter. In any case, they did not plan to stay for long.    

    

At most, they could just change their identities. The Misty Mountain was so big, where could they not go?    

    

"Little friend, is there really no other way? Could it be that this region will eventually fall into the hands of the dead?"    

    

"Even if we have the determination to die, we can't see any hope!"    

    

"Milady went deep into the fog, we don't know if she's alive or dead, but we don't know who else we can rely on!"    

    

"Little friend, now that there's no leader among the dragons, we hope that you can stand out and lead us to resist the attacks of the dead"    

    

Wan Jiukong sighed heavily. Although Gu Huang had hidden himself again and again, the decisiveness he displayed couldn't be hidden from him.    

    

Especially when Tao Tie attacked, he almost cut Tao Tie in half with his blade. Moreover, he didn't show any mercy to Zi Yunwu and allowed Tao Tie to kill him.    

    

Moreover, he also had the Power of Space, a miraculous recovery technique. On the surface, he was only at the first level of King, but his true combat strength was enough to fight against the Ancient King.    

    

The young lady was deeply immersed in the fog. Now, none of them could accept the other. Only Gu Huang had stepped forward. With the suppression from him and Jian Mingkong, no one dared to oppose him.    

    

"What!? Elder Wan, what did you say? Let me stand up and help you fight against the dead"    

    

" You don't have a fever, do you?! I'm just a Saint, at most I can fight a bit stronger, but I can barely fight against the Emperor "    

    

"I don't have any reputation, and I don't have the cultivation. And I can't bear the responsibility either."    

    

"Why didn't you ask for help from the high-level forces? The Reincarnation Sect, the Combat Spirit Sect, and the other top forces of the second level. They have countless powerful experts and a strong foundation. Even if they can't defeat the dead, they can't."    

    

"At least we can tie them down here!"    

    

"If you want me to stand out, at least I want that ability!"    

    

A cold light was seen in the depths of Gu Huang's eyes. He really had no idea what Wan Jiukong was planning.    

    

What a joke. He was going to do everything for them. He was really out of his mind.    

    

"Elder Wan, Elder Jian, we are also in a desperate situation. Let's not make things difficult for little friend."    

    

"Little friend, it's not that we don't want to ask for help from the high-level forces. It's that even if we ask for help, it's useless."    

    

"It is too far, too far away. Even if it is a broken warship, it will take more than ten days to travel."    

    

"Besides, it's not a threat to them. How could they be willing to help?"    

    

"Right now, what we should do is not to resist the dead, but to save the young miss, she absolutely can't let anything happen to her"    

    

"Even if it means sacrificing all of us, we still have to get her out"    

    

Bei Xuan's mind was as sharp as a strand of hair. He had long seen through Gu Huang's unwillingness to get involved. Even if he did, it would be useless because his cultivation was too weak.    

    

If he was a Gu Sheng, there might still be a glimmer of hope.    

    

Currently, only the Thirteen Law Elders had appeared. No one knew how many more experts were behind them.    

    

Perhaps, the appearance of any one of the seven emperors of Underworld Earth would truly attract the attention of the higher powers.    

    

"Right, let's first rescue the young miss, but we don't know where she is trapped."    

    

"The dense fog seems to have an innate suppression on us creatures. Once we enter for too long, we will suffer indescribable damage."    

    

"It's useless even if you go. Right now, only I can block the invasion of the mist."    

    

"There's no point in talking anymore. This old man will go first."    

    

Jian Mingkong sighed and stood up anxiously. Currently, only his cultivation was the strongest, and it had also extended his lifespan by three thousand years.    

    

More importantly, he once had the Decaying Power in his body. In this place, he was the only one who could resist the invasion of the fog.    

    

If he didn't go now, who else could he count on?    

    

"Wait, Elder Jian, bring this jar of wine."    

    

"It should be able to ensure that your mind is clear, not being invaded by Underworld Earth's power."    

    

"Sword Elder, go back as soon as possible!"    

    

Gu Huang took out a jar of Devil Ape Divine Brew and tossed it into Jian Mingkong's hands. This was the limit of what he could do at the moment.    

    

However, there was one thing that he really couldn't figure out. What exactly was hidden in Wuyuan Supreme Being's dao arena? Why did the Underworld Earth launch a massive attack? The thirteen old kings almost came out in full force.    

    

Moreover, where was Origin Without Supreme Being? How much power did the deceased accumulate over the years?    

    

This type of unbridled and brazen attack was just too different from Underworld Earth's actions. Just the thirteen old kings were a group of cowardly cowards who feared death.    

    

The one who was loyal to Regal wasn't Regal, so how did he do it to such an extent?    

    

Could it be that he wanted to conceal something? If the fog of the Underworld wasn't wrong, it should be the Dark Evil Abyss, a destructive attack against living beings.    

    

Supreme Being Wuyuan's dao arena should be hiding a passageway that led to Underworld Earth, or it should be something that the ancestor of the deceased woke up and used his great divine abilities to forcefully tear it apart.    

    

"Many thanks!"    

    

"Everyone, if this old one is unfortunate enough to die, then all of you can escape on your own!"    

    

"We have no chance of winning this battle."    

    

"Farewell."    

    

Jian Mingkong looked at the crowd with a solemn expression. He was ready to die.    

    

Since he couldn't save Purple Glass, he might as well just die in the wasteland.    

    

"Elder Wan, we should also go back and make preparations."    

    

"This is a war, and this is the foundation of our Northern Profound Clan's foothold."    

    

"We have nowhere to retreat to..."    

    

Beixuan Yidao cupped his fists towards everyone, his face filled with incomparable decisiveness. No matter how fierce the dead were, the Northern Profound Clan would never take a step back.    

    

Elder Absolute Sword also left. Only Gu Huang and Wan Jiukong were left in the huge restaurant.    

    

"Putong!"    

    

Wan Jiukong instantly knelt down in front of Gu Huang. Gu Huang's face was filled with surprise. He stepped forward and tried to help Wan Jiukong up, but Wan Jiukong let out a long sigh and begged.    

    

"Little friend, I have lived for 4700 years, and I have lived a humble life. However, no matter how difficult it is, I have never lowered my head to anyone, nor have I ever begged for mercy."    

    

" When I met you, even though it was only a few days, I knew that all of this was given to me."    

    

"My young friend, I don't know who you are. What is your goal?"    

    

"I only ask you to save Eldest Miss's life..."    

    

- The content came from [Migu Reading]    

    


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