Strongest Villain System

An incomparably hoarse voice pierced through the air. It could be seen that countless blood-colored figures seemed to have turned into a blood-colored torrent, sweeping towards Gu Huang's figure. They were like wild beasts, and they were as fast as lightning.    

Furthermore, Gu Huang's figure was completely swallowed up, giving off a boundless and terrifying aura. Countless weapons seemed to want to mince Gu Huang's body into minced meat.    

"You're courting death. Demonic Dragon Earth Shattering."    

Gu Huang roared and instantly fell towards the ground. A black demonic light instantly spread out, covering an area of five kilometers. A terrifying airwave surged through the void, causing countless figures in front of him to be torn into pieces.    

A boundless blood rain enveloped the void, once again turning into countless blood figures. There were endless numbers, and the number was definitely more than ten thousand. All of them roared in the void, as if they wanted to drown Gu Huang's body.    

"Roar!"    

The endless blood figures once again filled the air. From all directions, they were like wild beasts. It was as if the tens of thousands of blood-colored figures had all gathered together to form a boundless terrifying blood-colored wave that drowned Gu Huang's body.    

Gu Huang's figure retreated a few dozen steps. In an instant, he summoned a pitch-black demonic sword from the world of the demonic dragon. It was filled with boundless ferocious aura, and demonic Qi lingered around his body. It was as if there were ten thousand demons roaring.    

Suddenly, Gu Huang came to a realization, and a smile appeared on his face. He took a step forward, raised his sword with both hands, and his movements were extremely slow. He moved towards the blood-colored torrent in front of him. There was no sword qi, nor was there any Demonic Qi. There was only one person and one sword, as if they were soldiers fighting in the battlefield.    

A strange thing happened. Gu Huang's sword moves were only simple sweeps, hacks, and stabs. They were the basics of the basics. However, the blood-colored torrent in front of him was completely slowed down, as if it was adapting to Gu Huang's figure and movements.    

The sword came out, slashing horizontally, slashing vertically, and thrusting straight. Every time he struck, there would be a blood-colored figure that was directly cut down by Gu Huang, turning into a stream of blood. It would be reborn with blood again, and it would return to the blood-colored torrent, as if it was endless and unending.    

The sword shadows filled the sky, but the blood-colored torrent was increasing in number. The number reached a terrifying 30,000. Every time he killed a person, at least three people would be separated. This was a complete division. However, the more Gu Huang killed, the more excited he became.    

Although there were many blood-colored figures dividing, every time they divided, their strength would weaken by a bit. The current leader of the battlefield was no longer these blood-colored figures, but him. No matter how fast they were, he would still maintain his original movements, forcing them to completely adapt to his rhythm.    

One man and one sword. It was a simple sword move, but it forcefully withstood the countless blood-colored torrents. Although the more they killed, the weaker they became, Gu Huang was still as vigorous as ever, like an ancient desolate beast. He had already understood that these blood-colored figures were able to devour his true essence in the form of an invisible force.    

And this pure strength was precisely their fatal blow. This was no longer a simple confrontation, but a utilization of the art of war. The movement of the void was real, and the enemy did not move, but I also did not move. The enemy also moved, and I also maintained my own self.    

In the Human Emperor Palace, the Purple-Golden Divine Dragon looked at the scene through the Profound Light Mirror. Even the face of the Supreme Lord revealed incomparable shock, and his eyes were filled with disbelief, "This... This... He actually knows the art of war? How is this possible? The Blood Demon Spirit Devouring Array, even I almost died in it back then. He can actually do it to such an extent."    

"That's right, Your Majesty. It is precisely the art of war. His strategy is very simple, but it is very effective. No matter how many enemies there are, no matter how their formation is, speed, and he uses himself as the center to force the other party to adjust their rhythm to match his. No matter if it's one person or a thousand people, they have to adapt to his movements. Then, it can only be a one-on-one battle. This has nothing to do with the number of people. Such a cunning brat can actually use the art of war to such an extent. He is truly amazing."    

The Purple-Golden Divine Dragon nodded heavily. He was incomparably impressed with Gu Huang. If this great array was broken with brute force, it would definitely be exhausted to death. There was once an expert at the level of Gu Sheng who entered it and almost died.    

"Uncle Long, do you mean that I am inferior to him?" The Grand Duke's expression revealed a hint of sharpness, and a wave of killing intent spread out.    

"Your Majesty, you know that I don't mean that. There is no such thing as a perfect man. There will always be a limit to human strength. Your Majesty, don't belittle yourself. This young man is a genius. Your Majesty only needs to win him over. In the future, he will definitely be a sharp weapon. However, you still need to be vigilant, especially since his background is unclear."    

Although the Purple-Golden Divine Dragon had evaluated Gu Huang like this, it did not completely give up on guarding against him. It felt that this young man still had some reservations and had not unleashed his true combat strength.    

"With an unclear background, Uncle Long, isn't it simple to directly search his soul? Wouldn't everything be clear then? Now, he can still be suppressed. If one day, This Child borrows the luck of the Emperor Court to grow, how can he be suppressed? The danger is about to be killed in the bud. "    

The Grand Duke's face was filled with boundless killing intent. Since ancient times, the benevolent did not command soldiers, and the good did not command power. As an emperor, he would definitely not leave behind any disasters for himself.    

"Your Majesty, the disappearance of the Ancestral Founder is all because of him. This young man is so mysterious. You must investigate thoroughly. Your Majesty, the soul searching is too vicious, but it can be used to test him. Right now, the West is already facing a situation where they can't even take care of themselves. Perhaps this sharp weapon can play a big role."    

The Purple-Golden Divine Dragon was deep in thought. There were some things that were not that simple. This time, it might be able to test out Gu Huang's true background.    

"Uncle Long, do you mean to make him submit? Do you think that is possible? The West Land hates us to the bone, so how can they accept our surrender strategy? Furthermore, how can you test his background?"    

The Great Lord's face revealed an incomparably gloomy expression. After all, to a person with an unclear background, everything was like a thorn in his throat, and he would not be happy if he did not spit it out.    

"It's very simple. Your Majesty, you might not know this, but Your Majesty, do you remember the chess piece from ten years ago? He was the West Land's enemy, but he had a close relationship with the Holy Maiden of the West Land's Elf Clan, and he had a good relationship with You Wuji, who was hiding in the Lie Mountain Family's Young Lord. Your Majesty, although that chess piece self-destructed ten years ago, the Undead Ancestor had used his great divine ability to gather a soul fragment. Now, after ten years of fusion, the fragmented soul has been completed, and everything is under our command. Furthermore, he has also created a physical body in the dark, and he is cultivating the Chaotic Immortal Body."    

"Your Majesty, this is a wonderful opportunity. According to what I know, that chess piece had some fish that escaped the net. Now, he is hiding. In ten years, if we have enough resources, he will become a big shot. We will deliberately release that chess piece, and the Dark Guard will spread the news. At the same time, we will send out the elite of the Lie Mountain Family to let that chess piece rescue You Wuji."    

"Then we will find experts to block that chess piece in the West Land. At this time, we will send this person to the West Land. At that time, we will let him kill that chess piece and capture all the traitors. Your Majesty, what do you think?"    

The Purple-Golden Divine Dragon had lived for countless years, and it was already more intelligent than humans. It was comparable to a great schemer, and its scheme was extremely vicious.    

“Great, great, let’s do it this way.” The Grand Supreme was overjoyed, and its eyes revealed boundless complacency.    

Chapter 12 – The Purple-Golden Divine Dragon