Strongest Villain System

The ruler of the Desolate Region was one of the strongest clans in the Eight Desolates, the Luo clan. It was rumored that this clan had a long history and could be compared to the Divine Continent's vast lands. The Great Yu Dynasty.    

They had once come from the same clan. They were from the same source, but the blood in their bodies had changed. They were independent from the Human King and respected by the world as the Human King of Myriad Desolations Clan. There were countless races living in the Eight Wastelands, and many of them were independent from the other races.    

However, all of them were the sovereigns of the Desolate Domain. They were the rulers of the Eight Wastelands. They were called Tian Huang, Luo Qingchen, and some were called the Sovereign Desolate. In short, they were the rulers of the Eight Wastelands.    

Unique Desolate Domain was a place that was not under the control of the Heavenly Emperor. It was a place that was not under the control of the Human Emperor and not under the control of Nephium Nephium. There was no one in the Heavenly Court, Dynasty, or Underworld that could make Unique Desolate bow its head.    

Even though it was a life and death cycle, the Unique Desolate Domain still had its own place of reincarnation. It could be said that the Heavenly Emperor alone held the three supreme powers of Heaven, Earth, and Man.    

The Unique Desolate Region, as the name implied, was a landscape of the ancient era. Mountains and rivers could be seen everywhere, and vicious birds could be seen howling in the void. The Leviathan cut across the mountain range, and many regions still retained the landscape before the Great Flood Era. It gave off a primitive and desolate aura.    

On this day, in front of an ancient swamp in the depths of the Yi Huang, Old Devil Huang killed a barbaric bull with his bare hands, chopped off its hind legs, and roasted it on the spot. It had been five days since he entered the Yi Huang. Even though he had entered the path of the Spicy Chicken System, he still couldn't find where Luo Shui was. Simply put, the man and the system had lost their way.    

This was because the desolate land was too big. The map possessed by the Spicy Chicken System was a map. It was a map of the desolate land of the future generations. It was many times smaller than the current one. One should know that the desolate land was one of the eight wastelands.    

Five days had passed, and it was unknown how many miles they had traveled. Apart from the occasional vicious bird Leviathan, they didn't even encounter a ghost shadow.    

"Old Man, this system has no other choice. The Unique Desolate Region is really too big. Why don't we summon Chaos Goddess? Borrowing the power of the Tech Side to lock onto the map and draw it is better than us barging in blindly. "    

"Spicy Chicken System, let's see what you are! This was the Unique Desolate Domain. The natural laws that were born in this heaven and earth were all on the side of the Desolate Domain. The Desolate Domain and the Tech Side were the perfect counter. When the power of the Tech Side reached this place, it would be suppressed by the Desolate Domain. It would be better to find Chaos Goddess than find the Seven Ultimate. "    

"That's right! Old Man, the Seven Severing Empress is a living map, but are you sure you want to release her? What if something happens to her? You should still be careful. "    

"Spicy Chicken System, it seems like we don't need to find Seven Ultimate anymore. Someone came. ……”    

"Holy sh * t! Old Man, look who that is!"    

"Spicy Chicken System, our guide is here. "    

A man and a system could sense the traces of a human raid in the distance. With Old Devil Huang's cultivation, he could sense it with a single thought, and it was an old acquaintance.    

"Jinghong, don't run anymore. You're just a Saint's cultivation. How can you run out of this desolate land? Be obedient and follow us back. Don't put up a stubborn resistance. Otherwise, even if the Emperor wants to protect you, no one will be able to protect you. "    

"Jinghong, you have extraordinary talent. In less than a hundred years, you've already advanced to the cultivation of the Saint King. You're only half a step away from the Great Sovereign realm. Even the Great Sonic Sword recognizes you as its master. You're a natural Sword Master, so what's there to be dissatisfied about? You've committed a capital offense this time. Follow us back to the Great Sovereign realm. "    

"Jinghong, of course, everything can be discussed. As long as you can testify for us and point out that the mastermind behind the annihilation of the Fu Clan is him, we will let you go and let bygones be bygones. "    

In the depths of the primitive forest, a purple-clothed woman wearing a veil was running around in the forest, but unfortunately, her path was blocked by three aged figures.    

"You are shameless!"    

"The Fu Clan colluded with foreign enemies and intended to destroy the peace of the eight wastelands. Could it be that their crime isn't to be punished?"    

"Everyone in the Eight Wastelands has the right to punish them. "    

"Don't think that I don't know. Back then, when the Fu Clan's Young Lord escaped, it was you guys who did it secretly. Now, you want to slander the Emperor and cause chaos in the Eight Desolate Region once again?"    

"If you want to kill me, then kill me. I, Jinghong, will never betray the Emperor. "    

The purple-clothed girl's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but she knew that her chances were slim. She was merely a Saint King cultivation, so how could she defend against three existences above the Great Sovereign realm? Even the ruler of the Eight Desolates had barely entered the Tenth Heavenly Layer, and these three old men were most likely comparable to True Immortals.    

"Stubborn fool!"    

"Jinghong, you're courting death, you can't blame anyone else. "    

"Jinghong, I'll send you on your way. "    

The three aged figures spoke coldly. In an instant, one of the black-clothed old men had formed an extremely terrifying palm seal. It contained an extremely powerful Power of Rules that no one could resist.    

"Fleeting Hand!"    

Gu Huang, who was hundreds of thousands of miles away, casually waved his hand in the void. A huge golden palm crossed the distance of hundreds of thousands of miles and reached them. A terrifying and boundless pressure swept across the brilliant void, causing an incomparably intense vibration that crushed the three old men.    

"Puff!"    

"This. . . This is. . . The Shocking Hong Hand! . . . How is this possible. . . "    

"Who exactly is it? To actually cultivate the holy art that Jinghong created. . . "    

"Who, come out!"    

The three aged figures violently coughed out blood. They simply did not dare to believe their eyes. This handprint that appeared out of nowhere was indeed Jinghong's self-created sacred art. But only Jinghong knew it. Then, who had learned it? Moreover, it contained such powerful might that it could make the three great True Immortals vomit blood with a single strike.    

At this moment, even the purple-clothed woman was stupefied. It was because this handprint was indeed the Jinghong Hand that she had created. It was a true life and death fighting technique that would be displayed to the extreme in the future. However, the Jinghong Hand that the mysterious person displayed was more than a hundred times more powerful than her own.    

"Three True Immortals bullying a single Saint King! What?!"    

"For the sake of the Emperor, I won't kill you all today. "    

"Help me pass a message to the Emperor. Tell him that the First Grade King of Great Qin Empire, the Chaotic Devil King, has come to pay a visit to the foreign land under the orders of the First Emperor of Great Qin. He will pay a visit at noon tomorrow. "    

"That palm strike just now. I only used thirty percent of my strength. Otherwise, you will all die. "    

Gu Huang held a golden roasted calf in his hand. He slowly appeared from the void with an indifferent smile on his face.    

Great Emperor Jing Hong!    

It had been a long time!    

They hadn't seen each other again for countless years. They had never thought that they would see each other again in these three buildings.    

The three old figures did not dare to stay any longer. They did not even dare to utter a single word before they disappeared into the horizon. Gu Huang gently swept his eyes over them. It turned out to be the bloodline of the Nine-headed Human Emperor. This was no wonder.    

"Thank you, senior, for saving us!"    

"May I ask, senior, the seal you used just now was the Mighty Hong Hand. . . "    

The purple-clothed girl bowed toward Gu Huang. Her eyes were filled with astonishment, because she couldn't sense the cultivation at all.    

"That's right! It's the Fleeting Hand, the number one killing technique in the world. It's one of the top Monarch Arts in the world. "    

"You were the one who created it, but I can't tell you where I learned it from. "    

"Great Emperor Jing Hong. . . I should call you Jinghong's Saint King. . . . Can you take me to Luo Shui?"    

Gu Huang was full of helplessness, because he really did not know how to go to Luo Shui. In any case, there was already a guide in front of him.    

- The content came from [Miegu Reading]