Strongest Villain System

"Miss..."    

Wan Mingyuan's figure silently appeared and knelt down. He looked at Xue Yun's back and was filled with confusion and anger.    

He didn't understand why Xue Yun would lower her head to a little bastard. He would rather die than let Xue Yun lower her head and suffer.    

Why? Wasn't he from the Blacksmith Guild? What was so great about him? How could such a little bastard be on par with the Lady? What right did he have to compete with the Lady?    

Why did she have to be so polite to him? Why, why, why did he have to be removed from his position in public, just to make amends to this bastard?    

"Uncle Wan, get up! I have wronged you today, but I have to do it for the Nine Cloud Sect."    

Xue Yun turned around and sighed. No one knew what she was thinking.    

"No, my lady. I won't even frown if you tell me to die. But my lady, I don't understand why you would lower your head to that little bastard."    

"Aren't they just a few mortals? A bunch of pigs. If they die, so be it. However, he killed Ye Cang and humiliated me on the spot. I don't care about that, but he is slapping your face!"    

Wan Mingyuan's voice was like thunder. He was shouting. He was venting all the anger in his heart.    

"Alas! Uncle Wan, you are too stubborn. If you keep doing this, you will get yourself killed sooner or later. You must know that those who accomplish great things do not care about trifles. Although he is a little arrogant, I don't deny that he is a talented person. If he can help us, our Nine Cloud Sect will rise quickly."    

Xue Yun sighed once more as her dual-pupils glittered with a weird light. She knew Wan Mingyuan's personality too well; he was extremely stubborn and crazy.    

"No, Eldest Young Miss, this person's background is unknown. No one knows what he wants to do, and I don't approve of him. Furthermore, no one can live after humiliating Eldest Young Miss."    

Wan Mingyuan was like a starving beast that had lost its mind. He was full of fierceness.    

"Uncle Wan, don't mess around. Wu Ming is good for the Nine Cloud Sect. We can't mess with him now. I will give you an explanation for what happened today."    

Xue Yun felt helpless. She knew Wan Mingyuan's personality too well. He was a stubborn person who wouldn't stop until he got what he wanted. He had contributed to the rise of the Nine Cloud Sect and many dark and bloody things were done by Wan Mingyuan alone.    

"No, Eldest Miss, I can't wait a moment longer. From now on, I will withdraw from the Nine Cloud Sect, and whatever I do will have nothing to do with the Nine Cloud Sect. Either he dies or I die."    

Wan Mingyuan's only eye was filled with killing intent. It was like a god had come back to life.    

"Enough, Uncle Wan. Are you not going to listen to me? What do you want to do? Let's not talk about whether you can kill Wu Ming or not. Even if you can kill him, the force behind Wu Ming won't let you go."    

Xue Yun was enraged, and her eyes seemed to overlap as she gave off a terrifying aura.    

"Young miss, I can't accept this! I really don't want to accept this! Eldest Miss, please consider the fact that I've served you for so many years, so let me go! If there is a next life, I will return the favor to you."    

Wan Mingyuan's face was almost twisted. Gu Huang had already become his nightmare. If he didn't kill Gu Huang, he wouldn't be able to think straight, and his entire body wouldn't be able to go smoothly. This was the terror of paranoia.    

"Uncle Wan, have you really made up your mind?" Xue Yun suddenly looked at Wan Mingyuan, her gaze seeming to be able to see through one's heart.    

"I've decided. Either I die or he dies." Wan Mingyuan's expression was extremely determined. He had no way out. Either he killed Gu Huang, or he was killed by Gu Huang. Otherwise, he would only become a demon.    

"This is the Bloodthirsty Pill. After consuming it, one's battle power will increase by ten times within a hundred breaths of time. However, one's mind will be muddled, and one's bloodthirst will erupt. If one is unable to kill the enemy, then when the time is up, at the very least, one's cultivation will be crippled and one will become a cripple. At the very least, one's bones will shatter and one's body will explode."    

A large blood-colored pill appeared in Xue Yun's palm, and a wicked and bloodthirsty aura spread out as if it came from the depths of a sea of blood. It was filled with killing intent and a terrifying aura.    

"Thank you, Young Miss, for your help." Wan Mingyuan bowed toward Xue Yun with joy in his eyes.    

"Uncle Wan, Yun-er has let you down. If you really can't come back, Yun-er will kill Wu Ming after the Nine Cloud Sect rises and offer him to you."    

Xue Yun bowed as she crossed her eyes, and her heart was filled with bitterness.    

"Eldest Miss, farewell." Wan Mingyuan kept the Pills and endured the reluctance in his heart. He turned around and left. He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would change his goal of killing Wu Ming.    

Wu Ming, you killed our honorable guests of the Nine Cloud Sect and humiliated me. I can tolerate that, but you shouldn't have humiliated the young miss. I don't care where you come from or what kind of shocking background you have.    

I can't kill you by myself, but what about ten? What about a hundred? I will use all my power to kill you. Blood God Hall, you owe me a favor.    

Xue Yun looked at Wan Ming's departing figure and sighed. She felt helpless and regretful at the same time.    

Wu Ming, who are you? What is your purpose in coming to the north? Do you think the danger I feel is coming from you? If you don't serve me, you will die for me.    

No one can stop my plan. No one can stop the rise of the Nine Cloud Sect. People's sentiment and hope are nothing to me. I don't understand and I don't want to understand. I only believe in the strong living and the weak dying.    

If you want me to change myself, only others can change, not me. Wu Ming, you asked for it. I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it.    

Uncle Wan, your blood won't be wasted. I will kill Wu Ming no matter what to avenge you.    

The rules of Xue Yun were for the strong to live and the weak to die. The Empress Tai Chu who suppressed the world with her strength wouldn't change for a measly ant. If she did, she wouldn't be the Empress that shook the heavens in her previous life.    

Wan Mingyuan's stubbornness made her even more certain of her position. If Wu Mingyuan couldn't be used, then she would send him to the Yellow Springs Wine.    

It was a night in the early summer. The night wind was cool and comfortable.    

In the north of the Ice City, in a dilapidated old mansion, a figure quickly entered.    

In the dark and silent house, along with the infiltration of the figures, more than a dozen assassins dressed in black appeared silently from all directions. Their faces were covered with masks, and only their eyes could be seen. They were holding poisonous daggers in their hands.    

"Who are you, and why have you come to the Blood God Palace at night?"    

A cold voice sounded from the crowd, and it gave off an invisible pressure.    

It was none other than Wan Mingyuan. He took out a blood red token and threw it to the assassins, "You don't need to know who I am. Take this and inform your leader. He will know who I am."    

When the assassins saw the blood-colored token, their cold eyes were filled with fear, "Please wait."    

Fifteen minutes later, the assassin showed up. He waved one hand, and all the assassins disappeared. "Please come with me. The leader is waiting for you."    

The killer and Wan Mingyuan jumped into a dry well in the back yard of the old mansion. There was a long, narrow passage inside, lit by a torch five steps away.    

As they walked, they found themselves in a large, empty hall. A man in a crimson robe and a dark gold mask stood in the center.    

The assassin left. The man looked at Wan Mingyuan and took off his mask, revealing an ugly face full of wounds.    

"Brother Wan, it has been ten years since we last met. How have you been?"    

"Brother Xue, I won't say anymore. I need your help today." Wan Mingyuan went straight to the point.    

"Oh! Looks like Brother Wan is in trouble. I'm afraid you're a strong enemy! Speak! Who do you want to kill? Killing is the specialty of the Blood God Hall."    

The man faintly smiled. He was like a demon that made people feel uneasy.    

"It's this little bastard." Wan Mingyuan waved his hand and an image of Gu Huang appeared in front of him. His eyes were filled with endless hatred.    

"Is it him, Nameless, a Grade One Celestial Artifact Master from the Blacksmith Guild? Brother Wan, are you sure it's him? " The smile on the man's face froze. The Blood God Palace had a three no kill rule, and the first rule was that no one from the four great guilds was to be killed. This was an ironclad rule.    

Let alone a young Celestial Artifact Master, even if it was a Spiritual grade blacksmith, they would have to think twice about the consequences. Furthermore, it was a seventeen or eighteen year old prodigy. If they really made a move, how could the Blacksmith Guild let them go?    

Moreover, his background was so mysterious that even the Blood God Hall couldn't see through him. No one knew that the old monster was standing behind him.    

"That's right, it's him. Brother Xue, help me once. No matter what the result is, it will be considered as you returning my favor." Wan Mingyuan's gaze was somewhat ferocious. He hated Gu Huang to the bone.    

"Brother Wan, do you know the rule of not killing the three disciples of the Blood God Hall? This is an iron law, and we don't dare to violate it. You're making it difficult for me!" The man let out a faint sigh. The Blood God Palace had always been strict. Putting aside whether they could kill him or not, even if they could, the Four Great Guilds would flip the world upside down and the Blood God Palace would definitely investigate.    

"Brother Blood, the rules are dead, but the people are alive. As long as you set them up well, who would know that it was you who did it? Just tell me if you want to do it or not!" Wan Mingyuan knew very well that with his current combat strength, he couldn't do anything to Gu Huang. However, if the Blood God Hall made a move, even if they couldn't kill him, they could at least tire him out. As long as he found the right time, he could kill him in one strike.    

"Brother Wan, you should rest for tonight. Let me think about it. I'll give you an answer tomorrow." The man's face was solemn. It was too important. Once he made a move, there was no turning back. He had to think about it carefully.    

"Okay," Wan Mingyuan agreed after thinking for a while. After all, the rules of the Blood God Palace were extremely strict, and if they broke the rules, even death would be a luxury.    

An assassin took Wan Ming far away, and the man put on his mask again. His eyes were flashing with a blood-red light, and there were horns on his forehead. Scales appeared on his hands like sharp claws. It was obvious that he was not a human, but a Blood Demon from the abyss.    

"Wan Mingyuan, you want to use me as a spear? Do you really think I am stupid? Nameless? Even the Blood God Shrine couldn't find out who you are. You must be extraordinary. Maybe it's time to meet you. "    

Chapter 7 - The Blood Moon Sect