Strongest Villain System

"No, no, no, Saint Master, don't do this!"    

"A thousand faults are this old man's fault, it is my vanity that is too strong …"    

This old one is just a small Emissary of Disaster. This old one is just passing by the 36 continents, I really don't want to cause trouble. "    

"Saint Master, please forgive me, please kill me or not!"    

When Mummified Cadaver saw that Saint Master Qian Long was about to kneel down, he instantly threw himself in front of him and hugged his thigh while wailing in pain.    

F * ck!    

Can you not be so ruthless!    

Do you really need to go that far?    

Was there a need to make things difficult for a small Emissary of Disaster like me?    

Is there a need for you to be like this?    

This old man didn't cause any trouble, didn't kill anyone, and didn't set fire to anything.    

Do you have to cling onto this old man and not let go?    

This old man has already admitted his wrongs, I have truly admitted my wrongs!    

He knelt down and kowtowed as well. Do you even need to go so far?    

He was too unruly, too unruly!    

This old man is already in such a miserable state, a bunch of big shots!    

Why are you making things difficult for a trash messenger like me?    

You are a fierce person who could kill his way back from the Gate of Chaos, who would dare to offend you.    

Was there a need to act so haughtily at this point?    

Do you want to kneel down? Can I bear it?    

Heaven above, Earth behind!    

This old man will quit, this old man will not play, okay?    

"Lord Envoy, what do you mean by this?"    

"You are one of the Seven Emissaries of the Disaster Realm. I am but a trash of a Great Sage. You can crush me to death with a finger."    

"I represent the citizens of the Human Clan of the thirty-six continents, kneeling down and begging for mercy."    

"What exactly do you mean by crying and howling? That means I'm not worthy to kneel down to you, not worthy to beg you to forgive our Human Clan."    

"I understand. You must hold a grudge and you definitely want to retreat into the void. Gather troops and horses, and wipe away all thirty-six continents from your Endless Sea."    

"Sir Envoy, is that what you mean?"    

Saint Master Qian Long was trembling from head to toe, his face was extremely pale, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.    

No, if there's a chance to act tough, I can't miss it.    

If he didn't put on a show now, he would be letting down this kid's good intentions.    

Not only did he have to pretend, he also had to pretend to be magnanimous.    

The highest realm one could reach was to use a weapon without fighting.    

It was the same logic with posturing.    

"No, no, not … "That's not it!"    

"I don't mean it that way, I really don't mean it that way!"    

"Senior Saint Master, please spare this one. This one guarantees that I won't take a step closer to the thirty-six continents in the future."    

"No matter what type of calamity my bloodline faces, I will never take a single step before you."    

"Senior Saint Master, please give me a chance!"    

There were tens of thousands of words in Mummified Cadaver's heart that wanted to curse out, and there were even countless of sheep that wanted to madly trample on them, to the point where they wanted to cry but had no tears.    

This was bullying, this was humiliating!    

No, that's not right. He's bullying our Void Monster too much.    

You are a fierce person that the Gate of Chaos returned, I hope you can forgive me for that.    

Was there a need to bully monsters like this?    

Aren't I just passing through 36 continents, aren't I just here to see how this trash of mine acts?    

Your Majesty has made me look like this.    

It didn't matter if one of them was finished, the other still needed to continue.    

He had never seen anyone who could act so arrogantly before, nor had he seen someone who could keep slapping his face.    

"Lord Envoy, what do you mean by never appearing in front of me?"    

"Even if I, Qian Long, am trash, I still am a great sage. I am a reputable person in all thirty-six continents."    

"Indeed, your Old Dominator is very strong. It's not like I, Thousand Dragons, don't even have the qualifications to meet you."    

"I understand. You must be looking down on Human Clan, and even more so looking down on me, Thousand Dragons."    

Saint Master Qian Long's expression became stern. The anger on his face grew as he almost grabbed his beard. His eyes were filled with an endless chill.    

Stepping on a horse, acting cool was just too great. Acting cool was indeed addictive.    

Everyone from the Gu Family was acting tough!    

I can't beat them, but I definitely can't lose when I act tough.    

He looked at the Saint King girl, then looked at Gu Qingxue girl. There was no need to waste words, as long as he stood there, he would naturally stand there proudly.    

To pretend to be old, to act tough, one must be knowledgeable.    

"…"    

Mummified Cadaver was completely speechless, his whole body did not know what to say, his five visceras were trembling, his soul was like lava, it had reached a point where it could not be suppressed, and he could not even grind his teeth to pieces.    

How infuriating!    

This was really too much of an insult to the monsters!    

Was this really necessary?    

A bunch of bosses, do you think you need to go so far just for this little thing?    

He was simply a group of evil spirits!    

You are ten times more cruel than evil spirits. Is there a need to torture me like this?    

They were all gangsters in the underworld. If they were displeased, then the white knife would enter, and the red knife would appear. What in the world was this torture?    

"I knew it. I knew that you were looking down on me, and even more so looking down on our Human Clan."    

"Sir Envoy, since you won't give us the chance, then let's meet on the battlefield!"    

"Alright, you can leave now!"    

"Let's arrange a time and place for a decisive battle and gather all our troops."    

"Do you dare to fight me or not!"    

Saint Master Qian Long appeared to be extremely calm, but he suddenly felt that his body was out of control, and an extremely mysterious power started pouring into him, with a flip of his big sleeve, Mummified Cadaver's body fell down more than ten meters away.    

Saint Master was still calm on the surface, but he was terrified in his heart. He could not help but look at Gu Huang, who was still smiling with a big cigar in his mouth.    

This kid had such a mysterious method, and he even wanted to put on an act.    

Interesting!    

How interesting!    

"Saint... Senior Saint Master... "Forgive me …"    

"This old one has absolutely no intention of looking down on you or your Human Clan."    

"The Void Calamity Faction has never initiated a war. We all desire peace."    

"This old man has always spread hope and light throughout the world!"    

"Senior Saint Master, please forgive me!"    

The anger in the Mummified Cadaver's heart disappeared, and what replaced it was deep horror and fear. Just how terrifying of a strength was this, and just what kind of profound and unfathomable cultivation was this.    

Great Sage of The Human Race!    

How could someone who could fight back from the Gate of Chaos be a simple person?    

Fu Huang, scram your grandpa!    

He couldn't afford to provoke that Desolate Land either!    

With this cultivation, he could crush himself to death millions of times.    

The decisive battle, the decisive battle, you f * * k!    

A bunch of big shots, really a bunch of big shots!    

[Is it because I haven't been born in a long time, or is it because the times have changed? Do the elders keep a low profile and keep a low profile so they can brag and slap their faces?]    

F * ck, what kind of world is this? This old man is about to go crazy!    

"Hm!" "Sir Envoy, it seems that you have fully realized your mistake. It is not impossible to get away from it."    

"Because of your appearance today, all of my disciples were frightened. If they don't have clear thoughts, they will definitely have inner demons."    

"Look back and see for yourself. You've already fainted from fright. Is this really a difficult matter to deal with?"    

Saint Master Qian Long lightly brushed his beard, and revealed his usual gentle and refined smile. It was more or less done for now, he was almost at the edge of collapse.    

Now I'm going to leave it to that kid to plunder...