Reincarnated as a second generation villain

Zhou Yuan was about to leave here, but he stopped and glanced back when he realized something.

He turned around and saw 9 men dressed in black Shaolin clothes looking at him with sharp eyes.

"Oh, you all must be the elder of the Ashura temple, you should welcome me properly."

Zhou Yuan crossed his arms and smiled. He wasn't afraid of them at all.

"After killing Xi Jin, do you intend to leave here?"

An old man carrying a stick said in a deep voice and there was a threat in his words.

"Several times, I thought about your motto. Do everything as long as it's profitable. That's what I did to Xi Jin." Zhou Yuan smirked.

Hearing this, several people became gloomy. That's their motto, but they certainly don't want it to backfire.

"Regardless. You killed our disciples, then don't even think about coming out alive." The old man said viciously and his aura shot out and felt intimidating.

Zhou Yuan smiled disdainfully when he sensed this aura. Just a little intimidating aura, it wasn't threatening at all.

"Well, I will face all of you then." Zhou Yuan said coldly.

From his posture, he was ready to fight. 9 people, they were all cultivators.

..............

The old man glanced at one of his friends who was a middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man nodded, he understood what he meant.

He walked up to Zhou Yuan calmly.

"I hope you can cheer me up." The middle-aged man said indifferently.

Then, he got into a stance and prepared to fight.

His pupils moved, searching for Zhou Yuan's weakness.

And now, he found some weak points.

He immediately dashed towards Zhou Yuan.

His hands clenched, and he aimed it at Zhou Yuan's neck.

Bang!

His punch bounced off and a bang like the sound of a gong was heard.

The middle-aged man took a few steps back and held his right hand.

He was like striking iron.

He was sweating when he saw Zhou Yuan arrive in front of him.

Zhou Yuan launched his punch.

Dodge!

But he can dodge it.

Dodge!

Dodge!

He could dodge some of Zhou Yuan's punches.

And now, this is his turn. He strikes again with a punch to Zhou Yuan's chest.

Bang!

Once again, the sound of a gong sounded as the punch hit Zhou Yuan.

He took a few steps back. His right hand became limp so it was difficult to move.

And once again, Zhou Yuan appeared in front of him and was about to attack.

But Zhou Yuan took a few steps back because there was one more person blocking his attack.

There were three more people in front of him, so he would be facing 4 people.

"Attack!"

The two of them dashed toward Zhou Yuan.

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

They bombarded Zhou Yuan with various punches and attacks, but Zhou Yuan was able to withstand them well.

His physical strength was extremely strong and could not be underestimated.

And at this point, Zhou Yuan lost his balance and several people were ready to attack him.

"Now!" one of them shouted.

They hit Zhou Yuan simultaneously.

Bang!

But something didn't happen as it should have.

The four of them were blown away by the dark aura.

Zhou Yuan was surrounded by a dark aura and his expression did not look good.

He originally planned to fight without using any psychic or supernatural powers.

But the four of them seemed to be very experienced at this, and it gave him a hard time.

Zhou Yuan gripped the air and clenched it.

Crack!

The middle-aged man's hand suddenly broke and could not be moved.

"Aaaagh! My hand!" He screamed in pain and didn't know what was going on.

He didn't do anything and his hand suddenly hurt a lot.

Some of his friends were also confused. But they immediately looked at Zhou Yuan. It must have been his doing.

"What a horrible black aura. It would be great if he joined the Ashura temple." The old man stroked his beard and said admiringly.

Meanwhile, the four men grew alert and at the same time, they also prepared to attack Zhou Yuan again.

"Attack him!" one of them shouted.

The three of them dashed toward Zhou Yuan.

But once they were only two meters away from Zhou Yuan, they were suddenly unable to move.

One of them looked down and saw something black like a shadow and it sucked their leg.

Meanwhile, Zhou Yuan took out the fire-breath sword and focused as he closed his eyes.

His expression was serious which showed how focused he was.

A few seconds later, he opened his eyes and slashed circularly.

Slash!

The range of the sword slash's effect was nearly 10 meters. It was so fast and smooth that there was no wind-blowing effect.

And the atmosphere suddenly calmed down. Especially the men, they seemed to freeze in place.

But the old man's expression was filled with disbelief.

It can be seen that there is blood flowing down the necks of the three of them.

And the next second, their heads fell to the ground!

The atmosphere became silent in the blink of an eye.

But all of them couldn't hide their shock and disbelief.

Especially that middle-aged man, didn't join in on attacking Zhou Yuan anymore because his hands couldn't move.

If he comes with them…. He will die like this.

"Bastard!" The old man suddenly shouted angrily.

His expression was ferocious and his aura was extremely intimidating, indicating just how angry he was.

The few remaining elders also became furious. They looked at Zhou Yuan like an enemy and wanted to kill him.

"You killed them, I should kill you then!" The old man said angrily.

But Zhou Yuan looked indifferent.

"I killed them. So what? Want revenge? Then come here, and I'll send you to hell." Zhou Yuan said coldly.

"I hope your words don't outweigh your arrogance." The old man coldly said as he walked over to Zhou Yuan.

The auras of the two of them were extremely strong and could be felt by everyone.

The old man stepped on the ground and shot towards Zhou Yuan.

He raised his stick and smacked it at Zhou Yuan.

Bang!

His stick bounced and the sound of a gong buzzed.

"What is this!" The old man said solemnly.

But he didn't stop, he waved his stick and smacked it at Zhou Yuan again.

Bang!

And once again, the stick bounced off.

This time, he immediately took several steps back to plan another attack.

He blinked his eyes and 10 clones of himself appeared beside and behind him.

They all immediately ran over and attacked those elders.

And even those elders did not have time to express their surprise that they had to face Zhou Yuan's clone.

The old man's expression darkened when he saw this.

"You have some tricks I see." He said somberly.

"I have hundreds." Zhou Yuan grinned.

After that, he shot towards the old man.

A black spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

Clank!

Before he thrust his spear, it was first hit by the stick.

Clank!

Clank!

Clank!

Zhou Yuan and the old man exchanged weapons. Spears and sticks... Those two things were no ordinary weapons.

Clank!

Zhou Yuan and the old man both took a few steps back.

Zhou Yuan felt strange. He thought the old man's level was below his. But apparently not.

Well, he was the grand elder of the Ashura temple after all, and he was not to be trifled with.

............

Bang!

One of the elders was knocked down on the ground by Zhou Yuan's clone.

Bang!

The clone stomped his head into pieces and he died in an instant.

Several other elders immediately fell down when they saw this. Their expressions were somber.

Even they had trouble facing Zhou Yuan's clone. What about the real person?

Fighting since just now, Zhou Yuan's clones had only fallen by three, and there were still 7 more.

............

Meanwhile, the old man smirked. He managed to stab Zhou Yuan with his own spear.

But his expression changed when he saw that Zhou Yuan had turned into thick smoke.

Bang!

The old man was knocked forward by Zhou Yuan's punch from behind.

"How could that be?!" The old man said in disbelief.

"Anything can happen, old man. As it is right now, you will face your doom." Zhou Yuan said coldly.

And at the same time, his aura became darker and there was a change in his body.

His eyebrows became sharper, his pupils turned red and dark, and his height also increased to nearly 2 meters.

And something surprising came. It was two white wings appeared on Zhou Yuan's back.

He transformed into the form of a heavenly demon.

"W-what creature are you?!" The old man was frightened and his body shook.

Just feeling Zhou Yuan's presence made him tremble. This feeling…. He was feeling it for the first time.

Meanwhile, Zhou Yuan walked over to the man lightly, but every step he took made the old man's heart beat faster.

"You can be proud after being my first enemy to die in this form."

The old man gulped and involuntarily blinked his eyes.

His eyes widened when he saw that Zhou Yuan had already arrived in front of him.

His reflexes weren't very quick so he didn't have time to dodge.

Grab!

Zhou Yuan clutched the old man's head.

The old man suddenly froze and couldn't move his body. And it can be seen that his legs are getting thinner, then spreading up to his body.

He became so emaciated as his energy was being sucked in by Zhou Yuan's hand.

A few seconds later, Zhou Yuan let go of his hand and the old man fell to the ground with an emaciated body like a skeleton.

He's dead.