Strongest Villain System

With a loud bang, the surrounding mountains instantly collapsed. Countless rocks rolled down and kept flying in the air. The smallest one was as big as a millstone, and when it hit the ground, it would explode into huge pits. A gale swept across the world, and dark clouds gathered and spiraled. From time to time, there would be blood-colored thunder and lightning, as if the end of the world had already arrived.    

It could be seen that the mountains around the area had completely risen up, and the ground shook, revealing crisscrossing cracks. A heaven-shaking dragon roar reverberated through the sky, and the sound spread for thousands of miles. With a dragon roar, the sky was torn apart, and a huge spatial crack appeared.    

Countless turbulent energies swept out. This was destined to be a destructive disaster. Within a radius of thousands of miles, golden light filled the air. It was as if there was a huge five-clawed golden dragon circling around, and the high-pitched dragon roar interweaved.    

It was as if a god from the Nine Heavens had descended. A huge golden door appeared, but at this moment, there were actually blood stains on the door, and a huge word that made one's heart tremble appeared, "Illusory Moon Secret Realm. Those who enter will die."    

It was overbearing, desolate, and seemed to have existed since the ancient times. A powerful aura that was unique to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths enveloped the area, causing one's heart to tremble.    

"The Illusory Moon Secret Realm has opened. It's actually opened ahead of time. How is this possible? Isn't there still six hours? Those who enter will die. What does this mean?"    

"I have long heard that the Illusionary Moon Secret Realm this time is not simple. Is there really a heaven-shocking secret hidden inside? Could it be left behind by a Heavenly Venerate? It's too shocking."    

"What a powerful aura. How many years has it existed? How could such a small secular country have such a Secret Realm? It has already started ten times, so why is there such a terrifying aura this time?"    

The group of people all voiced out their thoughts. After all, the Illusionary Moon Secret Realm was simply too shocking. Everyone knew that the things that appeared in it this time were definitely not simple.    

"Red Dragon Legion, listen up. Pass on my order. Seal the area within a hundred miles. Those who are not allowed to enter will be killed." A middle-aged man wearing a purple python robe, nine feet tall, with a resolute face and eyes that were like cold lightning, appeared. His entire body was enveloped in an extremely domineering aura. This person was the Red Dragon Marquis of the Cloud Empire, Mu Xing. He was one of the empires under the Taixuan Dynasty.    

He was a noble of an empire, and his status was not inferior to that of a king of a dynasty. It was even possible that he was even stronger. After all, a noble of an empire controlled a powerful army, and at least, they were all Quasi-King Realm experts. It was very likely that their fiefs were even bigger than a dynasty's, and they enjoyed the fate of the entire Human Clan.    

The three thousand armored soldiers were all filled with boundless divine might, and their entire bodies were emitting an endless killing aura. Following the Red Dragon Marquis's order, they soared into the sky and sealed the area within a hundred miles. It could be seen that they had formed a powerful military formation.    

Furthermore, these three thousand soldiers all had the cultivation of the Elemental Transformation Realm, and they were the most elite army under the command of the Marquis of the Crimson Dragon. Although there were only three thousand of them, it could be said that five hundred of them could siege and plunder a city. It could be seen how powerful they were.    

"Reporting to the Marquis, the area within a hundred miles has already been completely sealed off. Even a fly would find it difficult to enter." A Divine Abilities Realm commander directly crossed over and knelt down on one knee, cupping his fists and bowing.    

"Within a hundred miles, if you are not a citizen of the Human Clan, you will be killed." Mu Xingdao's face revealed an incomparably fierce expression. This place belonged to the Human Clan, and everything was prioritized by the Human Clan.    

"Reporting to the Marquis, there are no foreign races here, but there are Buddhist monks from the Middle Region." Another commander appeared out of nowhere, his face revealing a stern and murderous aura.    

"Buddhist monks, forget it, let them be. As long as they don't ruin my plans, I will let them go. Gather twenty soldiers and charge into the Fantasy Moon Secret Realm."    

A hint of greed appeared on the face of the Marquis of the Crimson Dragon, Mu Xingdao. Everything here would be his. If anyone dared to come here, they would be killed without mercy.    

"Amitabha, Marquis, please wait a moment. Listen to this old monk. The Fantasy Moon Secret Realm has a limit on cultivation and age. Only those under the age of fifteen and those under the age of twenty who have not surpassed the Congenital Realm can enter. Marquis, if you enter, you might cause unavoidable consequences."    

The Old Monk's face revealed a hint of dissuasion, and his face was filled with a sinister look.    

"Bald monk, you are courting death. How dare you question the Marquis? You are trying to deceive the public. You are courting death. Men! Kill these bald monks who are trying to deceive the public."    

A general crossed the void, and his face was filled with endless killing intent. He took out his sword, and the three thousand soldiers behind him all took out their weapons. A terrifying killing intent lingered around them.    

"Amitabha, since the Marquis is unwilling to listen to my advice, why should he use his weapons? Since that's the case, I will just pretend that I didn't say anything."    

The Old Monk glanced at them, put his palms together, and returned to the crowd. Fighting with a group of fierce soldiers was simply courting death.    

Twenty soldiers crossed the void and headed straight for the golden gate. However, when the twenty of them came within ten meters of the golden gate, a terrifying aura instantly rose from the golden gate. It could be seen that the bodies of the twenty soldiers had exploded into a cloud of blood.    

A sinister, overbearing, evil, and terrifying aura spread out, as if it was an inviolable sacred ground, like an ancient god.    

"Amitabha, good! Good!" The Old Monk loudly chanted a Buddhist name, and his face was filled with a sense of helplessness. After all, he had already tried to dissuade them, but they did not listen. Who could they blame?    

"Bald monk, it is indeed you who are misleading the public with your demonic words and caused the deaths of twenty of my brothers. Today, I will bury all of you bald monks with me. Men! Kill them!"    

The veins on the forehead of the general in front of him bulged, and his face revealed an endless killing intent. If it wasn't for this bald monk meddling in other people's business, his brothers might not have died. Therefore, this debt of blood was naturally on the bald monk's shoulders.    

"Marquis, are you being unreasonable? On what basis are you venting your anger on this poor monk and the others? Previously, this poor monk had already tried to persuade you, but you didn't listen to me. Who can you blame? Now that something has happened, you are pushing all the responsibility onto this poor monk. Is there still any justice or law in this world?"    

The Old Monk in front of him was not a person who was afraid of trouble. He was completely speaking frankly, fully displaying the ability of the Buddhist Sect to speak eloquently.    

"Justice, law, tell me the law. This place is under the jurisdiction of my Cloud Sky Empire. This Marquis is justice and law. Since you already knew it, why didn't you say it earlier? You only said it when my soldiers went up to you. You bald monks, on the surface, you have a kind face, but in fact, you are a group of villains with hearts as vicious as wolves. The territory of the Human Clan, this Marquis has the final say. Men! Chase these bald monks to the main gate and treat them as pebbles used to probe the way."    

A fierce look appeared on the face of the Marquis of Red Dragon, especially the cold smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel a chill in their bones.    

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