Strongest Villain System

"Clang!"    

Dead silence, emptiness, and darkness filled the desolate world. A melodious and melodious sound of a zither resounded, giving this place of the dead, which was filled with a strange and ominous feeling, an additional life.    

The notes were filled with a strange rhythm, as if the spirits in the depths of nature were dancing, as if it could cleanse the mind of all distracting thoughts.    

Two figures emerged from within the darkness. One of them wore a long, dark robe, was tall and sturdy, had a sharp face, and was filled with a cold aura. His eyes were like lightning, his black hair was like a waterfall, and he carried three swords on his back.    

The other man sat cross-legged in the middle of the air, both hands on his zither. He wore a white robe with cloud patterns, a scholarly crown on his head, and a jade-like face.    

One person carried a sword to protect himself while the other sat cross-legged to touch his zither. The vast sword intent engulfed the area and an incomparably holy light enveloped it. It was like a deity sitting on the peak of the clouds, filled with an ethereal aura.    

The two of them were the shameless Old Wang Da and Emperor Qianlong.    

Before the two of them appeared, the first note in the world resounded. Gu Huang's heart trembled and he closed his eyes slightly, but a smile appeared on his face. The smile that seemed to be able to destroy the world and make all life return to the dust, his aura became gentle.    

Martial Uncle!    

It's been a while.    

Memories began to resurface in his mind. To him, it was like yesterday, but to others, 30,000 years had passed.    

What a long time, everything has changed!    

However, there were some things that had never changed, such as Martial Uncle Qian Long.    

No matter how time changed, he was still the same. Every time he appeared, he would play the zither.    

And there was also shameless Wang Da. It seemed that even though they sacrificed themselves, they still did not change their shameless nature. Indeed, all of them were good at acting, and each one of them was better at acting than the other.    

Forget it, since Martial Uncle was here, how could a disciple steal the limelight from the elders?    

Just let the Primal Chaos world know today that I, the Demon King of Confusion, am also your junior.    

If you keep trying to act cool, I'll let you do it for me!    

I just don't know if you can stay in this pained state.    

Old shameless Wang Da stood in front of Qian Long. When he sensed the first kingdom of death, cold sweat flowed down his back, and even his teeth started to tremble uncontrollably. His heart was so cold that he almost fell down from the sky.    

The First Kingdom of Death had been cleared!    

One was gone, all the dead were gone!    

Have I not been born for too long, or has the world gone mad? Are all the youngsters these days so brave?    

The Demon King of Confusion, Gu Huang, who possessed the title of Emperor, just what kind of background did he have?    

Wang Da did not dare to move at the thought of this, he could only force himself to stand, while Qian Long sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, feeling terrified and uneasy in his heart. He almost trembled, feeling as if his soul was about to freeze and his body was about to stiffen.    

First Kingdom of Death … It really was destroyed.    

Demon King of Confusion, where did This Child come from?    

Is he a Qin or not?    

Zu Long had suppressed the heaven and earth for thirty thousand years, and the Great Qin Empire for thirty thousand years.    

In the heavens and in the earth, who would dare to refuse?    

Everyone in the world knew that the Qin people were arrogant.    

But Qin man's arrogance was built on his absolute strength, willpower, self-confidence and foundation.    

Today, thirty thousand years later, the Demon King of Confusion, Gu Huang, also possessed the throne. He was still the same Human Emperor.    

The moment he was born, he trampled the first kingdom of death!    

Was his arrival a blessing or a curse to the Great Qin?    

The emperor's master didn't dare to think any further, and the zither music also became chaotic, because the thousand dragons' hearts were already in disorder, moreover, in chaos …    

"Old man Qiulong, be calm, be calm no matter what. Even if today, you and I are destined to die."    

"You have to finish playing this song too!"    

"Head can be chopped off, blood can be lost, face cannot be lost, and the country's might cannot be lost."    

The shameless Old Wang Da sensed the chaos in Qianlong's heart and immediately transmitted his voice over. Even if he was going to die today, he had to finish playing this song.    

He was not only representing himself, but also representing the Great Qin.    

It was a dazzling scene that dominated the entire world.    

The arrogant Qin people had already become the catchphrase of every race.    

Even if he had to die, he would die arrogantly.    

Sometimes, face was more important than life.    

"Old shameless, it hurts to stand and speak. Why don't you give it a try?"    

"Empty the Kingdom of Death with one person!"    

"How can I remain calm against such a terrifying existence?!"    

Qian Long slowly opened his eyes. His expression was still calm and composed, but his body was already tense. The moment his face became stiff and white, his trembling fingers were almost touching the zither strings.    

"Buzz!"    

The zither music abruptly stopped. The strings broke with a dull sound. Even the guqin had cracks on it.    

At this moment, the world turned silent once more. The dark void was filled with a stifling pressure, a sense of desolation, sorrow, and the aura of the Vast Expanse. It was as if someone was drowning in it, causing people to feel suffocated.    

The shameless Wang Da opened his eyes. His body was trembling slightly, but his hand instantly fell on Qian Long's shoulder. He tried his best to maintain his calm, but sweat was already dripping down from his forehead.    

His fingers were already trembling uncontrollably. Although his expression was normal, his back was already soaked with sweat, and his heart was filled with a deep fear and horror. It was as if his blood and soul were about to be frozen.    

In this world, the only person who could shock him to this extent was Zu Long!    

Anxiety, horror, fear, and a deathly stillness filled the air. The two people's hair were trembling, and their souls and bodies seemed to have lost control as if they were about to fall from the sky.    

"One thousand …" Old man Qian Long … Ben. This Seat's support … "I can't take it anymore..."    

"Shameless old man …" Hold on … Even if he died … "Stand still and die too..."    

The shameless Old Wang Da and Thousand Dragons secretly sent a sound transmission. They were on the verge of collapsing. Their bodies were already on the verge of collapsing and they were about to descend from the sky.    

At the same time, Gu Huang opened his eyes and stared into the sky. His body also took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Qian Long. However, he was shorter than Qian Long by one body.    

"Disciple Gu Huang greets Martial Uncle Qian Long!"    

"I didn't know that Uncle-Master would be here, and was unable to welcome me from afar. I hope that Uncle-Master can forgive me!"    

At this moment, Gu Huang's hands were clasped in a bow, and his body was bent at a ninety degree angle.    

No matter how strong Gu Huang was, he would never forget the help that the Thousand Dragons gave him when he was weak.    

Even though they were vindictive, they still valued loyalty and righteousness!    

If there was kindness, he would always remember, but if there was enmity, there was no other night.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]