Strongest Villain System

The Dead End, thirty-three days. The Cang Gu Continent, thirty-six continents, and a thousand kilometers in the clear sky, a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared. Following that, endless blood clouds filled the skies, as a stifling, deathly stillness, and desolate aura filled the air.    

"Crash!"    

Drops of rain the size of beans poured down from the skies. The most surprising thing was that these droplets of rain were all blood-red. They were crimson and tender like blood, shocking anyone who saw them.    

Violent winds howled, blood clouds billowed, thunder roared, and blood rain fell like a torrential downpour.    

Not only the Cang Gu Continent, there were also the twenty-seven upper, middle, and lower heavens, as well as the eighty-first floor, Billions of Worlds level, vast great plane, and endless sea of stars. It had even radiated all the way to the great heavens and earth of the entire Dead End.    

At the same time, a rain of blood was falling from the sky.    

Deathly silence, oppression, iciness, and endless sorrow filled the hearts of all the living beings. Regardless of race or form, they were not a match for their own forces, nor were they extraordinary or secular.    

Every living being in this world, every being that had their own emotions, their own consciousness, and the life of their personality, all sank into an indescribable sadness …    

"Heaven General Blood Rain, all living things weep together. Just what happened?"    

On the thirty-six continents, Da Gan Prefecture, the emperor's master Qianlong suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the rain of blood in the sky. His eyes were filled with a deep deathly stillness, and the depths of his heart was filled with unending pain and sorrow, as if he had lost something extremely important.    

"Elder Brother Qian Long, the heavens are crying … "Ahhh!"    

A shameless old figure appeared as well. The yellow gourd and dog legs in his hands fell to the ground. His dirty face no longer had a trace of its usual naughtiness. Instead, it was inexplicably repressed, causing him to recall a scene that had already been drowned in history …    

"Huang Yun... "..."    

"There's a King's Death in the Human Clan … It's done! "    

At this moment, Master Mei Lin, Saber Emperor Xi Yue, Time Lord Xiu Mi, Yi Fuleiya, Qi Hua, Orange Cat Fatty Hu, and the last person was a skinny Old Monk. He clasped his hands together and looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with an incredibly long sigh.    

Huang Yun!    

The heavens and earth grieve together, all living things weep together, and a rain of blood falls from the sky … A long, long time ago … This happened as well.    

An Emperor of the Human Clan, and one that had a right to be.    

and there are even emperors who have made supreme contributions to Human Clan, to all living things, to countless worlds, worlds, and even to Dead End!    

Looking through the history of the Human Clan, there were only a few emperors who could make the heaven and earth grieve and all things cry together.    

"Plop!"    

"No …" Don't. "No way!"    

"Why? Why? What exactly did we do? "    

"Why can't you tolerate our Human Clan... I can't accept this … "I can't accept this!"    

"Master, Big Brother... Who exactly killed you? "    

"I don't believe it …" He didn't believe it... If you don't believe me, you will die... I don't believe it! "    

Her entire body fell to her knees on the ground, and the blood rain that had filled the sky drenched her clothes and hair. Drops of blood mixed with tears rolled down her face, and she let out heart-tearing, lung-splitting wails, as if she was an ancient, fiendish demon.    

Master Brother, Scoundrel, great devil, Liar, I remember now... "I really remember now …"    

In my previous life, we met at the point of convergence.    

Who exactly killed you?    

It wasn't worth it, it really wasn't worth it! Master, brother, you've always branded yourself great devil king, but you've always resisted …    

Why?    

Why on earth are you doing this?    

And who killed you, and who killed you!    

"What?" "Little girl, who did you say died …"    

When the emperor's tutor heard this, he was greatly shocked. He instantly rushed to the front of Seven Dye, grabbed her shoulders and shook her. He even questioned her with a voice as loud as thunder.    

"Senior Imperial Uncle …" Master and brother... "He's dead …"    

The blood rained down from the sky and the fierce winds howled. Seven Rays knelt like a rotten tree in the rain, stupidly looking at the thousand dragons in front of him as he cried out …    

"No. No. No. No. Impossible. Huang boy, he …."    

"How could he possibly die? He is a little devil, a villain that committed a scourge!"    

"A good person doesn't have long to live. A calamity will last for a thousand years. How could he possibly die …"    

"This isn't real..."    

When the emperor's master heard this, he was stunned. He felt his mind go blank and his body retreated a few steps back. Finally, he fell down limply and looked at the sky with a deathly still look …    

little devil king died...    

Is that possible?    

From the 33 Heavens, from the 99 Hells to the Endless World, who could kill this little devil, and who would dare to …    

Heaven and earth grieve together, and all living things weep together.    

What did we do to him?    

Martial Nephew! Martial Nephew, Martial Uncle, I really don't believe that you died just like that.    

I don't believe it...    

"Amitabha!"    

"Almsgiver Gu, this humble monk doesn't believe that you will fall just like that …"    

Master Deadwood let out a low and deep Buddhist chant that seemed to resonate with the entire world. Although he didn't believe that the Demon King of Confusion had fallen, blood rained from the sky …    

Sometimes!    

Life!    

Almsgiver Gu had always fought against fate, fighting strong enemies in different time and space.    

I don't believe that you will disappear just like that!    

"Qiyan, Imperial Advisor, the both of you, there are more important things you need to do."    

"Junior Martial Nephew will not die, I believe that he will return one day. Even if all living beings, the world, and everyone in the world have forgotten about him, we cannot forget about him. We cannot be depressed, nor can we lose our will."    

"We can't let the Demon King of Confusion's reputation go quiet either. On the contrary, we have to make the Demon King of Confusion's name resound through our Dead End."    

"As long as the Great Qin does not fall, the title of Demon King of Confusion will not disappear!"    

In the blood rain, the silhouette of the Saber Emperor, Xi Yue, stepped out. Her overwhelming countenance was filled with calmness, as if the death of the Demon King of Confusion had caused her heart to not be affected in the slightest.    

How could there not be waves? How could there not be grief, depression and despair!    

Junior Martial Nephew had personally saved her from the brink of destruction, allowing her to truly become a human again.    

Could it be that no matter what happened, it would ultimately be impossible to change the cycle of destiny?    

With the Great Qin, the Infernal King escaped.    

The Great Qin was destroyed, and the Infernal King appeared.    

Is it really impossible to coexist and coexist?    

Elder brother, female empress, seven … Big Brother Everlasting... Could it be that each person's endless effort was all for naught?    

No, I don't believe it, absolutely not!    

The title of Demon King of Confusion could not be depressed. It would have to resound both inside and outside the Death Domain in order to get Junior Martial Nephew back.    

"God!"    

"You caused our Human Clan to lose another emperor, why have our Human Clan suffered so many calamities, I am not willing!"    

"No …" I do not believe that the Demon King of Confusion is dead … "    

"From today onwards, I am the descendant of the Demon King of Confusion. If the Great Qin does not fall, the Demon King of Confusion will not die."    

"Every single one of us is a devil king. I vow that there will be no peace between heaven and earth, inside and outside the Dead End."    

"Elder Brother Qian Long, Withered Wood Grandmaster, Saber Emperor Xi Yue, Time Lord, I'll leave the Great Qin Empire to you. It's time for me to return to my position …"    

"If you have any difficulties in the future, please come to the ninety-ninth floor and call out for Wang Da three times."    

He then looked up at the sky with tears in his eyes and disappeared into the rain, leaving only a lonely figure behind …    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]