Multiverse Strongest Villain System

Yuwentian revolved around limitless. It's no wonder he didn't recognize it. The difference between the real person and the person in the picture is really too big.

The boundless robe on the painting, holding a skeleton staff in his hand, stood on the highest position of the altar and looked down at everything below. Even the door owner could only be under the altar.

Just looking at the portrait, you can feel the boundless and resolute face and powerful momentum.

However, the old man in front of him was sloppy. Although he looked at him coldly, he could still feel a trace of warmth inside, which was really different from the boundlessness on the portrait.

"Do you know me? Are you really from the devil's door? But what's the matter with your cultivation?"

After hearing yuwentian's murmur, boundless finally took back the coldness around. At that time, in order to prevent the chaos of the magic door, no one knew their death date except the upper layer of the magic door. Since yuwentian could know, he must have a countless relationship with the magic door.

Yu Wentian was stunned when he listened to the boundless words. He realized that the painting in the five elders' room played a role. Indeed, the matter of fate could not be explained casually.

The five elders must have thought that if he couldn't, they would kill him. They didn't care whether he saw the secret or not. Unexpectedly, they helped him.

Yuwen Tianyan's eyes turned and talked about what happened in the magic gate during this period. Of course, the focus is to highlight the current crisis of the magic gate.

"Hey... There was a wisp of soul in the muddy sky wheel. No one in our magic door can control it. In order to keep the magic door alive, the seven of us gave our precious lives together and controlled the soul of the magic weapon here. Finally, only my spirit was left to guard here."

"We just wanted to make them have security, but we didn't expect that after so many years, they lost their self-cultivation endurance, resulting in the current situation."

"I think if I knew it would lead to such unbearable results, I might as well let the soul grow up."

The spirit body looked disappointed and helpless. It can be seen that this man is very concerned about the affairs of the magic door, but he is different from the people of the magic door and has no spirit of magic barrier.

Yuwentian nodded. He probably heard that the soul of huntian roulette was suppressed. If you want to integrate the huntian roulette with him, you must take the birth soul from the hands of the spirit body.

"Elder, you know the danger of the devil's gate now. I hope you can release the soul. Maybe there is a chance to save the devil's gate."

Strike while the iron is hot, while Yu Wentian is still immersed in the crisis of the demon gate, he speaks his mind, but he doesn't think that the spirit body reacts too fast.

"I can't do this. We spent seven people's lives to suppress the soul. How can we release him now?"

"But if you don't let it out, it's hard for the demon door to get through this crisis."

"This is also the disaster of the devil's gate. In those years, we suppressed the soul to restore the strength of the devil's gate, which also led to such a result. Now that it is the crisis they encounter, it is ultimately necessary for them to find a solution in person."

After that, the spirit body disappeared in front of yuwentian. Yuwentian looked around. He returned to the place where he had been and fished there with the fishing rod without a hook.

Yuwentian was very angry. He didn't know what was going on in the old man's head? It's not easy to let the devil gate develop to such a level, but he is so indifferent. If the devil gate people know, I'm afraid they will be cold.

Sighed, Yu Wentian took the initiative to go to the side of the spirit body, "elder generation, you have no hook rod. Even if you have been fishing for thousands of years, don't you still get nothing?"

"What if there is no fish in the water and a hook? It's just to pass the time."

Yuwentian almost didn't fall into the lake. He thought the old man was imitating Jiang Taigong just to wait for someone.

"Young man, you don't have to waste time here with me anymore. Instead of this, you'd better go out early and find other ways to save the crisis of the demon gate. It's more practical."

"You guys, the old men of the magic gate, worship you as their Savior, but you're good and let go. Are you qualified to be an elder of the magic gate?"

Yuwentian couldn't help it after all. In order to make the old man willing to hand over his things, he had installed his grandson here for so long. Who expected that the old man still couldn't enter the oil and salt.

"I've been a man of the past for a long time. Even if I go out now, who can recognize me as the high priest of the demon door? In this case, what else do I need to do?"

"Since it's like this, don't blame the younger generation for doing it."

The seven foot long sword appeared again in yuwentian's hand. He was unwilling to start, but now it seems that there is no way if he doesn't start.

Boundless glanced at Yu Wentian. There was no wave in his eyes. "Why? Do you want to fight with me? Do you think you can defeat me?"

"Whether we can defeat or not is one thing, and whether we can fight or not is another. Although I know the current affairs, I also know that some things can't retreat."

Yuwen's heart was also trembling. He could feel the strength of the old man, which had far exceeded the yuan infant period, and had reached a depth he could not perceive. Even now, as a spirit body, he could easily crush him.

It's just that you can't know the result of some things without trying.

Cutting down with a knife is all yuwentian's strength. The surrounding lake seems to feel yuwentian's attack, becoming restless, showing circles of ripples, spreading from the center to the outside, and occasionally disobedient water droplets jump out of the water.

However, boundless's body shape remained unchanged, and even his eyebrows had not moved. Yuwentian's long knife stopped at a position ten centimeters away from boundless, and could not move forward any more.

Bang

Three seconds later, Yu Wentian was bounced off from a distance, rolled 720 degrees on the lake, and then stopped. The long knife fell not far away, making a clang sound, and did not fall into the lake.

Yu Wentian stood up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, walked to the side of the long knife step by step, held the long knife in his hand again, and attacked towards the boundless, still going all out.