Strongest Villain System

C1801 Iseril



C1801 Iseril

Xia City.    

    

Ji Qingshan regained his Witch Race and blood. His ten-foot-tall body was like an extremely terrifying Leviathan in the city, which allowed no one to stop him.    

    

When the two siblings were about to cross the slums, about a hundred zhang in front of them, they saw a young man dressed in golden armor, about nine feet tall, carrying a broad sword on his back. He had a head of short, golden hair that was as dazzling as the sun, and a pair of golden pupils that seemed to be able to illuminate the entire area, penetrating through the endless mists.    

    

"Ji Qingshan, Ji Qingyi, surrender yourself!"    

    

"You guys have no other way out!"    

    

The young man in golden armor slowly drew the huge sword from his back, instantly stabbing it into the ground. Both of his hands were pressed against the hilt of the sword, and his golden pupils were suffused with an incomparably cold aura.    

    

The two fools had obviously run away, why did they come back?    

    

As my best friends, even if I wanted to let all of you go, I still wouldn't be able to do it in front of so many people …    

    

I, Ezekiel Ann, believe in the Brilliant God's Manor. Light and order are my principles, while justice and morality are my beliefs. Why did you return?!    

    

"Iserre, I'm sorry. I have to do something."    

    

"I don't want to attack you, please get out of my way!"    

    

Ji Qingshan's body froze as he looked at Iserre, who was blocking his way. His bronze face revealed a deep awkwardness. He was a Grand Knight who believed in the Illustrious Divine Residence.    

    

The fact that Sister Qing Yi and I were able to escape from Xia City was also a source of information for Iserell.    

    

If the semi-divine hall agrees to accept us as disciples, then that is our only hope. No matter what, we have to head to the restaurant.    

    

"Ji Qingshan, you have things to do, and I also have duties that you must fulfill."    

    

"Either I fall down, or you fall down!"    

    

"Bring it on!"    

    

Iserre was filled with helplessness as he slowly unsheathed his giant sword from the ground. With heavy steps, he began to charge forward. In a city with a forbidden origin realm, the only thing he could rely on was his swordsmanship and physique.    

    

"An, we don't want to be enemies with you. I apologize in advance."    

    

"Big brother, I will use the human Emperor's blood to assist you." Big brother, I will use the human Emperor's blood to assist you.    

    

"He is the Grand Knight of Radiance. His physique is not inferior to yours, so he is using the secret technique of Burning Blood."    

    

In the blink of an eye, it pierced through Ji Qingshan's head. In the blink of an eye, Ji Qingshan's pupils seemed to have the power of a divine light, as the blood and Qi of his entire body surged. His body, which was more than ten feet tall, immediately expanded to ten feet, just like an ancient giant, and his terrifying blood and Qi directly formed a protective halo on the surface of his body.    

    

"Iserre, I'm sorry!"    

    

"Burning Blood Technique!"    

    

The aura of protection formed by the Qi and blood around his body formed a protective halo that faintly formed a green golden brilliance. The huge sword of Yi Zirrell slashed horizontally at him with the force of a hundred thousand kilograms, his incomparably ferocious and overbearing willpower was like a king who came from the immortal realms.    

    

But before the giant sword got close to him, the cyan and gold aura of Qi exploded and formed a ripple that covered an area of 10,000 feet. There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a silent annihilation.    

    

Iserre's body bore the brunt of the impact and was sent flying thousands of feet away by the blood-red ripples. The buildings in all directions were instantly turned into ruins, and even the ground had caved in, causing large areas to crack.    

    

"Ji Qingshan …" What technique is this …? "    

    

The muscles and bones in his chest were almost shattered. If it weren't for the protection of the armor, this attack would have been enough to kill him, but he still forced himself to keep his body upright as he watched Ji Qingshan make a sound. This definitely wasn't an Origin Skill; it was a technique created from the bloodline of the Ji clan.    

    

So powerful!    

    

He truly deserved to be called the last remaining talented youth of the Ji clan. What sort of bloodline was he, to be able to turn his Human Clan into something akin to a giant?    

    

Ji Qingshan, Ji Qingyi, just how many secrets are you two hiding?    

    

"Witch!"    

    

With each step he took, Ji Qingshan traversed several hundred meters. He turned his head back and glanced at Isrell, before softly spitting out a single word. Currently, there were still a few from the various tribes of the various continents who remembered the Legendary Witch Race in their veins.    

    

In the mythological era, Lich struggled for supremacy and their Human Clan were weak. After the Lich withdrew from the competition with the ruler of heaven and earth, the remaining Witch Race was already matched with the Human Clan in order to ensure the continuation of the Witch Race.    

    

And the ancestors of the Ji clan had a bloodline that was related to Witch Race, and also possessed the bloodline of the most mysterious bloodline of the Cursed Magi in the Witch Race.    

    

All sorts of strange secret arts relied on his own vital energy and blood as a medium. Who knew how many Demon Clan experts were being killed by these curses.    

    

"Wu …"    

    

Iserre watched as his figure disappeared into the distance, his eyes filled with deep thought. It was as if he had heard of this name somewhere before, but could not recall it immediately.    

    

Good friend!    

    

Good luck. I don't want to see you at the execution ground.    

    

"Holy shit!" "Old Man, you've picked up a treasure, really picked up a treasure! That brat, Ji Qingshan, has the blood of a Cursed Magus, and he has already become extinct in this world. Even in Gu Jiu's ten heavens and earth, there is no way that he can find a Cursed Magus with the most mysterious and rare Witch Race.    

    

"The system of spicy chicken has changed in different times. No matter how strong a Spell Mage is compared to a mysterious side or a strange side, it's still not worth mentioning."    

    

"What the heck!" "Old Man, calling you illiterate is not wrong. The mysterious side and the uncanny side are indeed extraordinary, but how much do you know about Cursed Magi? They use their own blood as a medium to cast spells that give absolute priority to any living being, even if they are unknown or strange, or even evil, because the Curse Magi are truly not good at frontal combat, but absolute control. As long as one's blood is not destroyed, they can continue to fight indefinitely."    

    

"I still don't feel anything special about the Spicy Chicken System. It's just a control system. I could kill it with a single punch."    

    

"Old Man, from what I see, you are just a rotten log. How many people do you think can grasp the Twelve Great Taboos like you? Moreover, you can use all kinds of powers at will." Old Man, from what I see, you are just a rotten log.    

    

"System of Spicy Chicken, let's not talk about the curse first. Don't you think that Ji Qingyi's King Blood is very strange?"    

    

Gu Huang was following behind the two of them stealthily, but he was communicating with the System. However, what they truly cared about was the human Emperor's blood of Ji Qingyi. It was truly extraordinary.    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


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