Strongest Villain System

"Wind Thunder Dou Qi Slash!"    

Yi Fuleiya's blue and white dress fluttered in the wind, and a pair of wind wings appeared behind her back, directly suppressing the strength of a 14th step practitioner. Yi Fuleiya's blue and white skirt fluttered in the wind, and a pair of wind wings appeared behind her back, directly suppressing the strength of a 14th step practitioner.    

An invisible wind and the explosive power of thunder were gathered on the Sword of Oath. The Dou Qi power surged in the void like an endless tide that was filled with surging waves.    

The fusion of Wind and Thunder battle qi and the melting of the vast secret pattern within. The sky and the earth erupted with terrifying sword light. The power of wind and thunder tore apart the sky and destroyed everything in its way, rolling towards the Headless Horseman's Thousand Dragons.    

"King Arthur's signature sword skill?"    

"You do have the talent to surpass the first generation King Arthur, but you are not qualified."    

"I am not trash like Shi Sheng and the Sleeping Demon Dragon!"    

"I forgot to tell you guys, I'm a necromancer …"    

"My true form is the colossal death dragon!"    

"A knight is just a disguise. I'll broaden your horizons. What do you mean by being a necromancer?"    

Boundless wind and thunder, along with sword light that tore through the skies, came sweeping over. It was a pity that the bizarre fog that filled the sky was drifting about. Headless Knight Qian Long's figure disappeared, and only his voice that was filled with the will of death remained.    

The pitch-black and deathly still sky, the desolate and desolate land, was filled with a deathly stillness and a silent will.    

In the next instant, a mist of strange particles appeared behind Yi Fuleiya. The terrifying spear of a Knight pierced through the void, heading straight for Yi Fuleiya's body at an incredible speed.    

It wasn't as shocking as it seemed to be, nor as fast as it seemed to be in the simple sense ….    

In an instant, she had already fled more than three thousand miles away. Before she could stabilize her body, the eerie, deathly still particle fog appeared a step ahead of her. The decayed and tattered Knight's Spear seemed to be able to travel through space and once again appeared.    

Yi Fuleiya was alarmed, instinctively sensing that the spear of a knight was in great danger. It was a fatal feeling that she was unable to dodge or block.    

"It's no use, King Arthur's descendant. You can't hide from him."    

"This is the Death Arcane Mage's Spear!"    

"It was forged by a deceased elder, Arcanist, a long time ago. He invaded strange and unknown materials, smelting them, and even devoured their master."    

"Before his death, Arcanist used his soul as the price to cast a curse!"    

"All living things must die!"    

In the depths of the endless fog of unknown and bizarre particles, the Headless Knight's Thousand Dragons could be seen. The spear in his hand had already disappeared, leaving behind only a haughty posture.    

"Lance of certain death!"    

"I don't believe it!"    

"Sword of Oath, Judgement of Light!"    

No matter how Yi Fuleiya dodged, she was ultimately locked onto by the Knight's Spear. Finally, she was unable to retreat, her body radiating with the power of the Origin of Light, the twenty-seven seal of truth interweaved, the wings of wind on her back also turned into snow-white wings of light, countless mysterious inscriptions interweaved, and the Sword of Oath erupted with extremely terrifying light Dou Qi.    

In the sky, on the earth, a snow-white radiance gathered. Within the framework of the twenty-seven seal of truth, the incomparably divine source of light's power crisscrossed in the air, and the faint image of a Twelve-Winged Angel could be seen in the depths of the sword light …    

"What a loathsome aura!"    

"Below the Soul River, in the Kingdom of Death, you still dare to use the Origin of Light?"    

"Descendants of King Arthur, you sure are arrogant!"    

"Arcane Death Lance, unseal it!"    

"A descendant of King Arthur!" I, your soul, will take it! "    

The Thousand Dragons in the fog let out a melody of an aria, faintly emitting an air of someone having fallen in love. However, it was undeniable that they had the right to fall in love with someone.    

Countless strange mists interweaved as the Knight's Spear condensed a terrifying aura of death. It was filled with coldness and evil, as a set of extremely strange symbols flashed, as if the Knight's Spear had been activated.    

It was vast, terrifying, ominous, filthy, and seemed to be the source of the strange energy. A gray fog of decay shrouded the area, and the particles seemed to solidify one after another.    

Bloody!    

Death!    

It was cold!    

The spear of a knight pierced through the terrifying light of death that spanned hundreds of millions of feet, reflecting the scene of countless lives falling, with tens of thousands of spells being destroyed and countless corpses lying on the ground in purgatory.    

Boom!    

One black and one white, one holy and one dead!    

The terrifying power released was like a cannon firing a map. Death and radiance intertwined.    

The Sword of Oath, the Spear of Knights!    

One sword, one spear!    

This was an intense battle of brute force. Yi Fuleiya's teachings as a knight had been infused with a single sword strike to remove evil and protect the will of sacrifice of all living things.    

The spear of a knight could only be described as cold and evil, as well as the instinct of death and bloodshed.    

"Crack!"    

Traces of cracks appeared on the sword in Yi Fuleiya's hand, as if the power of death had invaded it. Even the sword in Yi Fuleiya's hand had turned slightly black, as pitch-black particles began to appear one after another.    

"Yi Fuleiya, this old man is here to help you!"    

"Master, come back!"    

"Your Majesty, Yi Fuleiya will not be able to hold on any longer. Other than the attribute of certain death, the most terrifying thing about that spear is that it will assimilate all life into it …"    

"Master, just watch!"    

Gu Huang pressed a palm on Mei Lin's shoulder, the folding fan in his palm started to wave gently. A faint smile appeared on his face.    

It was turning into Yi Fuleiya, about to be born!    

It was too tiring to carry the teachings of a knight!    

He had long since reached a limit, and Yi Fuleiya might not even have realized it herself.    

He had always lived for others, but had lived for himself in the slightest.    

Being a king was enough!    

All men are equal in the face of death!    

What I want is not a completely upright Yi Fuleiya.    

A blackened king is what I need.    

"I …" "Swear to remove evil …"    

"I …" "I swear an oath to be fair and free …"    

"I …" The Oath of Sacrifice. "Protect..."    

"I …" Swearing … "Honest belief …"    

Yi Fuleiya's Sword of Oath shattered, the Knight's Spear pierced through her body, a boundless black fog filled with unknown and bizarre particles began to invade her body, spreading like spider webs that invaded her flesh, bones, and soul … …    

"Tsk tsk!"    

"The spear of the Arcane Art of Death is invisible to all living beings … "What..."    

"This is impossible..."    

"How could this be …"    

The Headless Horseman in the fog had initially maintained its arrogant posture, but its voice was still filled with panic. It had lost control of the Knight's Spear, and Yi Fuleiya had also undergone a strange change.    

Boom!    

The world trembled, the void rumbled, and strange and unknown substances condensed into a vast mist. Endless Power of Death s were being devoured from all directions, and Yi Fuleiya's dress was starting to crack from within the mist.    

The death Arcane Mage Spear that had pierced her body was slowly pulled out …    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]