Multiverse Strongest Villain System

"Lord, everyone's strength is seriously consumed today. If we finish the next two competitions, I'm afraid it will hurt the foundation of our Tianmo gate. I think it's better to have a competition tomorrow?"

The elder carefully said in front of Zixuan that the rules for the selection of the devil in three days were set by his ancestors. He said for a time that he wanted to change, and he was a little nervous.

Zixuan looked at the sky. The stars in the sky were getting brighter and brighter. He knew what the elder was thinking, but he didn't look unhappy. It was the first time that the elder took the initiative to put forward something that violated the ancestral rules.

"What the elder said is very true. It's getting late now. The other disciples have been standing here all afternoon. It's time for dinner. According to the elder, one in the morning and one in the afternoon."

Hearing this, the elder was relieved. As long as Zixuan was involved, most of the things were against him. He was really afraid that Zixuan would move out of the rules set by his ancestors.

"In my opinion, the rules set by my ancestors are not necessarily correct. Who can control the time of the competition? From now on, the regulations on selecting demons in three days have been abolished. They will be determined according to the specific time in the future. What do you think, elder?"

The elder, who had just felt better in his heart, suddenly looked ugly. Zixuan really wouldn't miss any chance, but he put it forward and didn't say much now.

Mute eat Coptis have pain, for Moyun also for his own face, he had to point down the head that he was unwilling to point down.

As night fell, yuwentian still climbed to the sacrificial platform to have a look. Zixuan was no longer here tonight, and even the lights in the yard didn't light up.

It seems that he was also worried that the five elders would take advantage of this opportunity to retaliate, so he went to the elder for the reason of Huanran's mourning.

Yuwentian smiled, but it didn't matter. He was destined not to stay in the Tianmo gate tonight. Although Moyun's martial arts skills were much worse than him in many places, his overall strength was much higher.

There are Chen Fei and Bing Yan. Neither of them is a fuel-saving lamp. It is not a simple victory to win tomorrow.

In the distant sky, once there was a trace of the sun, and the Tianmo gate was still dark. Old Qin had almost adapted here. He got up early, but found that yuwentian was not in the sacrificial platform.

I searched all over, and I didn't see the trace of Yu Wentian. It seems that he didn't come back last night.

Old Qin was worried. What would he do if yuwentian had an accident?

Just rushed out of the yard of the sacrificial platform, a figure came up. His body was full of traces of dew. He felt like he was about to get wet. He didn't know where he had gone this night.

"City Lord, you're going to scare the little old man to death. The little old man thought you secretly left me alone."

At the moment when he saw yuwentian, a stone in old Qin's heart finally fell. Now there is no room for him. If yuwentian has a problem, how can he survive?

"Come on, young master, I'm about to become a devil. How can I give up this easy position? Don't cry and howl here. Go to the test ground first, and I'll change my clothes."

Looking at the back of yuwentian walking into the sacrificial platform, old Qin always felt strange. Although the realm seemed not to be improved, he always felt that yuwentian's strength was much stronger during the night.

After patting his chest, old Qin felt a lingering fear. It was just a monster. Fortunately, all the requirements at that time were done according to yuwentian. Otherwise, he must have gone to see his ancestors long ago.

When Yu Wentian arrived, the competition arrangement had been made. This time, the leader still drew the lot. Yu Wentian and Chen Fei competed in the first round, and Mo Yun and Bing Yan competed in the second round.

"You are strong."

This is the first sentence Chen Fei said to yuwentian. He didn't flatter or reduce his prestige. It's a very plain sentence, but yuwentian took a new look at Chen Fei.

It's just

"You don't want to admit defeat? In fact, you don't have to care. I'll show mercy and won't kill you." As soon as Yu Wentian's words came out, the original solemn atmosphere suddenly became noisy again. Many disciples couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Why is our high priest such a person? Is he too shameless and skinny?

Chen Fei also looked up at Yu Wentian in surprise. This was the first time Yu Wentian saw Chen Fei's appearance. Judging from the exposed part of his face, Chen Fei was not really handsome, but he was not ugly and could be called beautiful. I don't know why he covered his cheek.

"You are strong, but I won't admit defeat. I want to have a good competition with you."

A few seconds later, Chen Fei lowered his head again, and Yu Wentian smiled. It turned out that Chen Fei was also a single-minded fool and would only pursue the strong.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Yuwen's heart. Now two of his men are veteran and their strength is not very good. Needless to say, Lao Hu has just begun to cultivate and let him take charge of the city master's house. If he does other things, he can only ha ha.

As for old Qin, although he is already a triple cultivation of Yuanying, he is too timid to bully the existence of Jindan period, and can't do anything big.

But if we can recruit Chen Fei under his command, it must be a powerful help.

"Well, let me see how powerful you are."

As soon as Yu Wentian finished speaking, Chen Fei took the lead. He still used the siege technique of ten puppets. In the last battle, he had shown his move. In front of Yu Wentian, he began to attack without any prelude.

He escaped several attacks of the puppet line. Yuwen Tianxin couldn't help being more surprised. He didn't feel anything when he looked at it on the stage yesterday, but today he realized it himself and found that the puppet line was not a vulgar thing. It was cut continuously at all, and there was a special law that would not be disordered at all.

It is really not easy for Liufeng to persist for so long under the siege of the puppet line.

"Si......" a flash of God cut a hole in yuwentian's arm and had to clean up all the things in his mind in order to concentrate.