Strongest Villain System

C1252



C1252

Temple of Destiny!    

    

An image appeared in the air. It was the scene where Gu Huang was the best at posturing.    

    

When Gu Huang transformed into the appearance of a Body of The Origin Dao and showed up in an extremely coquettish manner, it made Sovereign Zi Qianliu transform into a sand sculpture on the spot, completely unable to believe it.    

    

Damn it, is this Gu Huang or not?    

    

The chief of the Heaven and Earth Alliance was none other than Thirteen.    

    

Since when did the Heaven and Earth Alliance appear? I have never heard of such a thing.    

    

I can use the infinite time of the Lord of Destiny, the God of Samsara.    

    

From ancient times until now, there had been nothing in the vast Dead End that she did not know of.    

    

Now, there was actually a Heaven and Earth Alliance, and there was also a Chief Alliance Master named Thirteen.    

    

What terrifying strength, what overbearing cultivation, they were all existences that had completely surpassed one's knowledge, and I was already at the top of the Dead End.    

    

But this Wu Thirteen or even Gu Huang, was truly unable to see through her at all. Even though she was in a separate space, she could still feel the willpower that caused her soul to tremble.    

    

Could it be ? Was it because of the will of the almighty being behind Gu Huang?    

    

That's not right!    

    

If it was really that mysterious existence, he would probably crush his own body to death with just a thought! After all, she had already been contaminated ?    

    

How could a supreme existence allow a filthy reptile to do as he pleased ?    

    

could it be that accompanied with Gu Huang's arrival, an unknown variable had really occurred?    

    

Wu Thirteen, was he or was he not Gu Huang ?    

    

A change has already occurred. Sister Lang, let's see how you deal with this!    

    

Can you still sit down?    

    

"Brother, are you really disobedient?"    

    

"The cycle of 108,000 times has evolved countless possibilities, but it's a pity that in the end, there is not even the slightest bit of uncertainty in your body."    

    

"In the end, the fated fate has still deviated."    

    

"Regardless of whether you are Gu Huang or Wu Thirteen, you are destined to die!"    

    

"Qianliu, make your move!"    

    

The wolf girl who was originally in deep sleep had regained her consciousness, and a pair of deep blue eyes were filled with sharpness and somberness. She had grasped all possibilities within the cycle of one hundred and eight thousand times, but it was still not as uncertain as the time on Gu Huang's body.    

    

No matter how you planned and planned, there would still be variables.    

    

Countless cycles, countless eras, there were naturally countless future generations.    

    

Big brother, don't blame your little sister for being merciless. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not listening.    

    

Whether you are that person or not, once you use that title, you are destined to die.    

    

Even if there are countless karma between us.    

    

I can only send you off ?    

    

Go to hell!    

    

"Sister Lang, I advise you to think carefully."    

    

"A variable has already been created, so what can you do to change it?"    

    

"Even if my true body were to descend, I still wouldn't be able to defeat this Number Thirteen."    

    

"You've lost this round!"    

    

Zi Qianliu's gaze was incomparably calm. From the moment Gu Huang headed to the northern mountains, he had already been noticed by others.    

    

An emissary of chaos in a high dimension, a Great Six Paths of Reincarnation and human path lord, Demonic Lord Su Mei.    

    

Grandmaster Deadwood was the starting point for everything.    

    

However, it was this starting point that was suppressed by Thirteen.    

    

Didn't they see that Su Mei and the envoys from the Higher Dimensions were silently watching them and didn't dare to make a move?    

    

"The cycle of a hundred and eight thousand times, the seal of Endless Age, and the countless schemes set up. How could I give up just because of Brother's uncertainty?"    

    

"How can I be willing to not give it a try?"    

    

"Awaken Purple Robed Ancestor, let him make his move!"    

    

"Do you really think I don't know that you stole the Soul Light Fragments of the three people: Purple Robe, Black Robe and Green Robe during the battle of Death River?"    

    

"Have Purple Robed Ancestor make his move!"    

    

There was an endless killing intent in the wolf girl's eyes. It didn't matter whether she was that person or not, it didn't matter anymore.    

    

He would rather kill the wrong person than let him off!    

    

That title represented a taboo, a taboo that was even scarier than the one that belonged to Great Emperor Tian Huang.    

    

Don't give him a chance!    

    

"Sister Lang, I did not mean to hide it from you, but I still want to advise you!"    

    

"Have you really decided?"    

    

"As long as you can't kill him, do you expect the result?"    

    

"Purple Robed Ancestor has already died once. Do you really want him to die once more?"    

    

"Sister Lang, the purple robe is related to the Emperor ?"    

    

Zi Qianliu sighed in his heart. In the end, he still had to reach this stage.    

    

He was so ruthless that he had even schemed against himself. However, if the purple robe wasn't able to kill Gu Huang, the person he would be facing would be ?    

    

With Gu Huang's never-ending retaliation, even if he were to hide in the City of Miracles, he would still be completely overturned.    

    

No matter if it was Demonic Lord Su Mei, or the High Dimensional Chaos Envoys, they all only had one goal ?    

    

Miracle City!    

    

"I will bear all the consequences!"    

    

With that, shackles appeared in the wolf girl's eyes. The cold killing intent disappeared and was replaced by ignorance and naivety. She once again fell into a deep sleep.    

    

"Forget it, Sister Lang ?."    

    

"Purple Robed Ancestor, it's your turn!"    

    

Deep within the Temple of Destiny, other than sighing, Zi Qianliu could only sigh in his heart. He had intercepted one soul light fragment from the three great ancestor s with the normal timeline and threw it into a strange point in time. A cycle was a cycle of reincarnation.    

    

Purple Robed Ancestor's current cultivation had reached the fifteenth stage, and had even infinitely neared the sixteenth stage.    

    

"Millions of years, endless cycles. This ancestor has finally reappeared."    

    

"Your Majesty, this ancestor owes you a debt of gratitude!"    

    

"What bullsh * t, there's no Thirteen. What Heaven and Earth Alliance, this ancestor has never heard of them before."    

    

"I'll go clean up that kid."    

    

In the depths of the dark and deathly silent shrine, an old silhouette shrouded in purple light appeared. His voice was filled with an endless darkness and tyranny, as if he was an undying from ancient times.    

    

After a hundred thousand cycles, the slumber of his Endless Age was finally over.    

    

This ancestor wants to see what kind of background this Thirteen has, and he even dares to use an organization like the Heaven and Earth Alliance.    

    

Was he really not afraid of death?    

    

Thinking up to this point, a purple flame escaped into the northern mountains of the shrine ?    

    

"Who is the ruler of this ancient blue sky!"    

    

In the northern mountains, a purple flame enveloped an elderly figure. In the distance, purple energy billowed, covering a distance of thirty thousand miles. It was oppressive, oppressive, terrifying, and its majestic voice resounded like the thunder of the Ninth Heaven; it was filled with a domineering aura.    

    

"I see a violet-robed Dao-seal in the air!"    

    

The purple flames disappeared. An eight foot tall elder with a head of purple hair that fluttered chaotically appeared. His facial features were solemn and dignified, and his eyes seemed to have purple lightning flashing within.    

    

A simple, tattered, purple robe full of the marks of time danced in the wind.    

    

The awe-inspiring, austere, majestic, and stifling feeling seemed to come from the king at the beginning of the immortal era, but also from a supreme being at the end of eternity.    

    

At this moment, the entire arena was deathly silent. Even the ominous and bizarre pitch-black afterimage that was being forced out of the Old Monk's body by the golden pillar of light had stopped howling and sunk into a deep silence.    

    

And Gu Huang glanced at Purple Robed Ancestor, then completely ignored him.    

    

This glance did not seem to matter much, but it almost made Purple Robed Ancestor's heart explode. The first time he met Gu Huang, he couldn't help but think.    

    

It wasn't easy for me, this ancestor, to have such a tough time appearing on the scene, and you actually dared to ignore me, you are truly making me, this ancestor, angry!    

    

? ? The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


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