My Disciples Are All Villains

It was a time-consuming and exhausting process to cultivate into Dao Saints. Hence, the death of each Dao Saint was a huge loss. Although Dao Saints were inferior to supreme beings, they had a high chance of becoming supreme beings. Whether it was the Great Void or the Great Abyss Land, all of them valued talents, especially those with high chances of becoming supreme beings. This was also the reason they were trying so hard to find Ci Yuan'er.

One could only imagine their feeling as they watched a Dao Saint being killed by the Unholy One.

"Ding! Killed a target. Reward: 100,000 merit points. Species reward: 20,000 merit points. Note: target only has a divine soul pearl."

Now that it was Jiang Wenxu's turn, his face was ashen as despair flooded his heart. Some things in this world were predestined. The closer he was to death, the clearer his memories became. At this moment, he recalled the legend he had heard before he became a Dao Saint. The legend was about the Unholy One, the Great Divine Emperor of the past, who single-handedly fought against many supreme beings.

The Unholy One was a taboo in the Great Void. No one dared to speak about him. He was the idol of all powerhouses who opposed the Great Void. He was the Unholy One who made the ten halls, including the Sacred Temple, tremble in fear! He was the Great Divine Emperor of the past whom the Great Void had labeled as evil. And now, he was back!

It was sudden and unexpected.

Jiang Wenxu's survival instincts made him struggle. However, his Eight Extraordinary Meridians and Dantian's sea of Qi were under the Unholy One's control. The difference in strength was wider than that of heaven and earth. In the end, he could only turn to Tu Wei before he struggled to say, "Save… Save me! Y-your, Your Majesty!"

Jiang Wenxu still had many things to do. He had yet to enjoy the treatment of a supreme being, he had yet to rule over countless people, and he had yet to avenge the 3,000 Silver Guards. He wanted to live desperately. Alas, his master, Tu Wei, seemed even more frightened than him. He was not sure that Tu Wei would make a move to save him.

As for Ming Ban, his pride and arrogance had long been shattered by the unprecedentedly huge avatar. In front of the Unholy One, he was just like a child who had yet to hit puberty.

Lu Zhou's eyes shone with a blue light again. His divine power was at full power. However, he could sense the divine power was different. It was purer and more precise than the divine power.

"Save me, I..." Jiang Wenxu was like a reptile caught between Lu Zhou's fingers. No matter how he called for help, Tu Wei, Ming Ban, and the Eight Saint Temples did not dare to move.

On the contrary, the Qin Yuan was so moved and excited that she began to cry.

Meanwhile, Mingshi Yin was dumbfounded. He did not understand what was going on. He muttered to himself, "This… This is my master?"

It was only natural that Mingshi Yin felt this way since Lu Zhou's aura had changed completely.

When Jiang Wenxu saw that Tu Wei had no intention of moving, he looked at Lu Zhou and said, "I… I… Great Void Emperor! I have the…"

Crack!

Lu Zhou tightened his grip around Jiang Wenxu's neck.

In the eyes of the others, the Unholy One mercilessly clenched his hand.

Following that, crackling noises rang in the air as blue lightning bolts struck Jiang Wenxu. He had no ability to resist at all as they struck him. The meridians in his body were instantly burned by the Unholy One's energy. He could not even mobilize his avatar. In front of the Unholy One, he realized he was not even an ant; he was just a speck of dust.

Boom!

Lu Zhou hovered between heaven and earth as he held Jiang Wenxu while Jiang Wenxu was continuously struck by the blue lightning bolts.

Jiang Wenxu was burned both inside and outside by the lightning bolts. His hair was like a broom, and his face was charred black. After a few breaths, he finally fell silent.

Lu Zhou looked at Jiang Wenxu, who was still breathing, and said indifferently, "I'll spare your lowly life. Take a good look at the consequences of provoking me!"

Lu Zhou tossed Jiang Wenxu out before he pushed his hand out.

Boom!

Jiang Wenxu was pressed to the ground by a blue palm seal, completely unable to move. It was as though he had been sealed up, and no one could get close to him. He landed on all fours in a huge pit as he looked at the Unholy One in the sky. Looking from the bottom, the Unholy One looked peerlessly majestic and magnificent.

At this time, Ming Ban gulped. He really wanted to run away, but he was too afraid to do so. He wondered what Tu Wei was going to do.

Lu Zhou looked at Tu Wei and asked, "Why didn't you run?"

"What's the use of running when faced with the Unholy One?" Tu Wei said. After all, he was one of the few people who were the most familiar with the Unholy One's capabilities For that reason, he knew it would be futile to run.

At this moment, Ming Ban seemed to have finally regained his senses. He said in an unnaturally deep voice, "As it turns out, it's the Unholy One!"

Lu Zhou said tonelessly, "I'll give you a chance to commit suicide. If you wait for me, you'd be begging for death in the end."

"..."

Now that Ming Ban knew the other party was the Unholy One, he was no longer as arrogant as before. However, he still said defiantly, "The Great Void can kill you once so it can kill you twice! Eight Saint Temples, if you don't succeed today, you'll die!"

"Understood!"

The thousands of Feather tribesmen from the Eight Saint Temples gathered in eight different directions before they controlled the Sky Locking Formation. Following that, eight beams of light shot up into the sky. Soon after, countless sharp blades rained down from the sky on the unprecedentedly tall blue avatar.

Meanwhile, Lu Zhou stared at Tu Wei unblinkingly. He did not pay attention to the Sky Locking Formation at all. Then, he slowly said, "Are all of you worthy of fighting me?"

Following that, what seemed like infinite energy surged out of Lu Zhou's body.

'Since everyone calls me the Unholy One, then I'll be one!'

Buzz!

The lotus leaves suddenly flew away from the lotus. One turned into two; two turned into four; three turned into six…. As their numbers continued to increase, their sizes increased as well the further they flew away from the lotus. They grew ten times bigger, 100 times bigger, 1,000 times bigger; they did not stop growing. The width and the length of the leaves were immeasurable as they shot out in all directions.