Strongest Villain System

"Do you really want to do this?"    

Guardian Yellow Dragon looked at the gigantic lion head in front of him, and his entire body started to tremble. This ancestor Lord probably didn't want to kill the lion, but to humiliate him intentionally!    

Using the Gold Nine-headed Lion One s' ability to suppress the Gold Nine-headed Lion.    

What could be more shameful than this?    

This old man's guess is right, this ancestor Lord is here to ruin everything.    

I'm afraid none of those who had enmity with him in the past could even think of escaping.    

This old man has been tricked!    

No matter what, he had no other choice. He had to do it!    

"Cut the crap. Hurry up and move it. Just this one is not enough to eat."    

"At least seven more cuts."    

"Feng Qingliu, it doesn't matter if others look down on you. The most important thing is if you look down on yourself, then you will really die."    

"Others do not approve of you, but I, Wu Huang, approve of you."    

"How can a man be humiliated by a beast?"    

"Do you want revenge?"    

"Do you want to save your mother?"    

Gu Huang floated in the air and stood with his hands behind his back. Looking at the Feng Qingliu at the side, who was already suppressed to the extreme, his state of mind was like a thread that was stretched to the limit.    

This step was very important!    

Whether or not he could walk out was up to him.    

"I don't want to be trampled on by beasts. I want to live a fair and square life."    

"I want to save my mother even more!"    

"Let those who looked down upon, humiliated, and trampled on me all be trampled under my feet."    

"I only hate the fact that I don't have the strength!"    

"Who can give me strength? I'm willing to pay any price."    

Feng Qingliu clenched both his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead stood out sinisterly, the muscles on his naked body trembled, a overflowing anger surged out, and his eyes blossomed with burning killing intent.    

He hated himself for being useless, hated himself for not having the strength!    

If she had the power, she was willing to pay anything, including her own life.    

"Not bad, you still have some guts. It's not in vain that I saved you."    

"Feng Qingliu, remember what you said today."    

"You better remember one more thing. Jiuli is not some lowly and dirty bloodline, they are also from my Human Clan's bloodline."    

"If you want power, I will give you power. I will accept you."    

"Cut off these seven lion heads for me!"    

"Can you do it?"    

The Old Devil Huang descended beside Feng Qingliu, and his body erupted with an incomparably sharp aura, as if he was a Boss Gu demon that had come from the depths of the Primal Chaos.    

His state of mind was not bad, it was worth it to accept him as Pony!    

As long as Nine Li Tyrant Blood recovered!    

He was really looking forward to the appearance of such a fierce man.    

"Yes!"    

"I, Feng Qingliu, am willing to serve my king for all eternity!"    

Feng Qingliu knelt down, his fists still tightly clenched, his eyes revealing deep hope.    

Strength. He needed strength!    

He needed the power to shut everyone up and make them tremble.    

No one treated Great Land of Jiuzhou as a human, they even asked him to pull a carriage for a beast.    

Only this Mortal King!    

He still treated him as a human.    

He didn't look down on the Nine Li Bloodline either.    

"This King did not misjudge us …"    

"The power is in your body, but no one can activate it for you."    

"I will help you break the shackles!"    

"It might be very painful, but compared to the pain you're enduring, this might not mean much to you, right?"    

"Soul Laws!"    

"Sky Breaking Blade!"    

Finished speaking, the divine light in Gu Huang's eyes appeared and the terrifying soul Glyph of Rules appeared. It shockingly gathered together to form a golden colored heavenly blade, and with an extremely overbearing posture, stabbed into the center of Feng Qingliu's brows.    

Ah!    

Feng Qingliu's eyes were wide open in anger, his facial features nearly twisted, his bones and muscles began to make crackling sounds, and the boiling scarlet gold blood flow revolved, like a burning volcano, as though it was trying to burn all of his Nine Heavens and Ten Earth.    

A dense amount of chains appeared on the surface of his body, sealing both his body and his blood. There were a total of thirty-six chains, the Sky Breaking Blade that Gu Huang had used was released.    

With every severed shackle, Feng Qingliu's aura exploded forth by one level.    

Body Refinement, Qi Drawing … Sovereign King... Semi-sage...    

When all thirty-six chains were severed, a golden radiance enveloped the world. Its body expanded until it was fifteen meters tall, making it seem like a Saiyan had transformed.    

Vast and domineering blood qi, vigorous and terrifying life force, countless ancient secret prints of the Nine Li Clan, behind his back manifested an enormous and terrifying figure, it could be seen that he was wearing a black armor, wearing a horned helmet, wielding a blood-red battle blade.    

Crazy and overbearing, like a demon god from the beginning.    

"Hiss!"    

"Crimson Gold Blood Qi..." "Nine Li Tyrant Blood …"    

"Good heavens! It's actually the unparalleled Tyrant Bloodline whose Jiuli has already been lost. "    

"Even if it's the blood of the Human King of Myriad Desolations Lord, it's not much worse."    

"No wonder... No wonder the ancestor wanted to make a move … Could it be that you've already seen through it? "    

"Human King of Myriad Desolations, Nine Li Tyrant Blood, Future of Great Land of Jiuzhou …"    

The Guardian Yellow Dragon trembled and almost fell to the ground in shock. He never would have thought that the abandoned bastard Feng Qingliu, the Royal Family of Feng who did not care about Jiuli, would actually possess such a noble bloodline.    

One was the Human King of Myriad Desolations, and the other was the Nine Li Tyrant Blood.    

There was also a suspected Deities Templar disciple.    

The entire Great Land of Jiuzhou was going to turn upside down.    

"Humans!"    

"You deserve death for humiliating me like this!"    

"Golden Holy Sword!"    

Even though Gu Huang had severed the shackles on Feng Qingliu's body, it was only for a short moment, and a Gold Nine-headed Lion had already fallen into an extreme state of berserk. Its severed head had already stopped bleeding, and although it could regenerate, it would still take some time.    

The remaining sixteen eyes were filled with a monstrous, vicious light. A golden mark appeared on the forehead of the fifth lion that was counting from left to right, and an extremely terrifying holy aura instantly filled the air.    

In a flash of golden light, a golden Battle Sword appeared out of nowhere, its entire body covered with dense ancient runes, giving off a feeling of desolation and simplicity.    

Legacy Saint Weapon!    

This world pressure was extremely terrifying, as if it could annihilate the heavens and the earth for millions of li.    

The brilliant sword intent, which was terrifying and fiendish, swept out a bright ray that was like the sun and slashed towards Gu Huang's and his body.    

"Animal, the one who deserves to die is you!"    

Feng Qingliu's eyes suddenly opened as the cultivation instantly froze on top of the Sage Realm. His terrifying body of fifteen meters in length, was like a small mountain, filled with a sense of oppression.    

The Qi pierced through the heavens and the earth as if it was a rainbow. Its movements were swift like a clap of thunder.    

His fist rumbled as golden and scarlet light crisscrossed. Countless ancient symbols filled the air, transforming into an incomparably resplendent golden fist imprint. It was at least a hundred zhang in length.    

Boom!    

The heaven and earth exploded, the seal's void twisted, the incomparably terrifying scarlet golden fist imprint directly shattered countless ancient symbols on the golden holy sword. The sword's body dimmed, and cracks could faintly be seen.    

Savage, tyrannical, primitive, and terrifying, just like an ancient Vicious Beasts.    

"Pfft!"    

"Human, you dare to destroy my sacred sword, I will take your lives!"    

"Eye Sword Art!"    

The eight Gold Nine-headed Lion s vomited blood as they fell back. Although they suffered heavy injuries, their bloodlust was stimulated as the sixteen eyes of the sword sparkled and a majestic sword intent gathered in the air. Tens of millions of sword Qis swept out densely.