Strongest Villain System

"There is no benefit in killing you. I can tell you who brought us into the Human Clan this time, and capture the biggest traitor of the Human Clan. You will become famous in the world. With this achievement, you will be able to become a noble in the empire. Isn't what you lack the most right now your status and power?"    

Huan's eyes revealed an incomparably calm expression. If one looked carefully, Huan's pupils would continuously spin, and a yellow ripple would continuously spin.    

"This guy has no good intentions. Third Young Master, he is using a spiritual illusion technique to control your mind. Third Young Master, kill him."    

The Heart Demon naturally paid attention to the movements outside at all times. No matter what kind of spiritual secret technique it was, it would be impossible to hide from him, because he was the master of spiritual techniques.    

"Young Master, the Spirit of the Succubus Clan is very powerful, but their physical bodies are no different from paper. With just a punch, they can be destroyed. Young Master, why don't we just kill them? Anyway, this person will always be a disaster."    

Feng Liezi was most worried about the protector. He had no idea that he had fought against the Illusionary Moon Emperor when he was young. If he could defeat him, it would be indescribably beneficial to Yi Yang's mental and physical training.    

“It’s fine. I’m just playing with him. Let’s see what kind of tricks he’s playing. Is it a mental technique?” Yi Yang’s Yuan Spirit had a wicked smile on it. Playing with a mental technique in front of him was just asking for death.    

Communication through divine sense was just a matter of a moment. Yi Yang was unfazed by the mental technique. He allowed the mental technique to be cast on his body. One by one, the unnoticeable yellow light went into Yi Yang’s eyes and slowly invaded his mind.    

Yi Yang looked extremely slow. Even his eyes were dull. Huan was overjoyed. She did not expect that the attack would be able to invade Yi Yang’s consciousness so easily. She immediately gave the order, “Yi Yang, release Li Qingye’s restriction.”    

“Yes, I’ll release it now.” Yi Yang’s voice was almost inaudible. He looked at Li Qingye with dull eyes. His figure was extremely slow as he slowly approached Huan’s body. He was less than a meter away from her.    

At this moment, Yi Yang’s eyes flashed with golden light. An unparalleled divine light burst out. Boom! Boom! Boom! The void was filled with the sound of thunder. In just one breath, Yi Yang had thrown out 36 punches. Each punch covered an area of three meters. The punches intertwined with each other, shattering the void and shattering the air.    

Within a three-meter radius, there was only an intense fist shadow. Yi Yang's entire body was like an ancient Vicious Beasts. Thirty-six punches landed on his opponent's body without missing a single one.    

On Huan's pale face, there was a look of disbelief. The corner of his mouth revealed traces of red blood. "It's impossible!"    

Before Huan could finish his sentence, his entire body exploded in an instant, turning into a bloody mist that spurted out for more than ten meters. Not even a single bone was left behind. He was completely blown up by Yi Yang.    

"You still want to run? Soul Sealing Talisman, come!"    

Yi Yang's gaze pierced through the void. His Spiritual Sense intertwined and surged out like a tide. It could be seen that a golden rune had suddenly taken shape, bringing with it an incomparably powerful and terrifying aura as it forcefully headed towards Huan's Yuan Spirit.    

"Hurry up and save me! Yi Yang, you bastard! How dare you destroy my body! My father will definitely not let you off!"    

Huan's Yuan Spirit emitted waves of undulations as it forcefully converged towards the void, but it was completely sealed by Yi Yang.    

"Saving you? No one can save you. You dare to play with your Spiritual Arts in front of me. Do you think I haven't condensed my Yuan Spirit? With your paper-like body, you are not worthy of fighting me. You are simply courting death. The son of the Martial Grand Duke is interesting. It seems like you can sell it for a good price."    

The corner of Yi Yang's mouth revealed a cold smile. He casually took out a piece of Heavenly Handle Paper, and directly used his divine sense to fuse the Soul Sealing Talisman into the paper. One could see an illusory figure continuously struggling, emitting waves of unwilling roars.    

"Yi Yang, you, you, do you know who you are suppressing? He is the son of the Shangwu Grand Duke of my clan. If you suppress him, it will definitely cause the Shangwu Grand Duke to be furious. Hurry up and commit suicide to atone for your sins! Otherwise, the Hundred Clans of the Western Land will definitely use force against your Human Clan. You can't afford to pay the price."    

Dark's eyes revealed an incomparably livid expression. He did not expect Yi Yang to be so cunning. He actually used a thunderbolt to kill Huan's physical body and suppress his Yuan Spirit. What kind of temperament was this? What kind of decisiveness was this? He would not show any mercy when chopping people.    

"Shangwu Grand Duke, right? I've never heard of him. At most, he is about the same as a Marquis of my Human Clan. I even dare to kill the Chi Long Marquis, so why should I be afraid of a Shangwu Grand Duke? However, I can't kill all of you. I have to leave one alive to send a message back. Old Demon Dragon, give me some face and get this guy to scram. If you want his son's life, one year later, at the border of the Darxuan Dynasty, you will pay with one hand and hand over the other."    

Yi Yang stood with his hands behind his back, and his gaze suddenly looked into the void. The corner of his mouth carried an incomparably cold intent.    

"Yi Yang, how dare you! How dare you! As long as you dare to let me go, my Western Shrine will definitely not let you off. If I don't exterminate your entire clan, I will take your surname."    

Ming's eyes were filled with boundless killing intent, but now, Huan and Li Qing Tong's lives were in Yi Yang's hands. However, as long as he could return alive, he would definitely make Yi Yang pay a sufficient price in the future. He would definitely make the Divine Hall send out the strongest geniuses, and kill Yi Yang at all costs.    

If he didn't kill Yi Yang, he would forever be the shame of the Western Land's Hundred Clans. Moreover, this shame would accompany him for the rest of his life, and he would leave behind an eternal shadow in his heart.    

"Alright, I'll wait for you. However, I have a word of warning. No matter who you send from the Western Land, you can come at me. If you dare to touch my friends and family, you know my methods. I will make all the commoners in the Western Land who don't have cultivation die."    

Yi Yang's eyes were filled with endless coldness. The reason why he let Ming go was to give himself unlimited pressure, so that he wouldn't be overconfident. Instead, he had to be on guard at all times. This life was destined to be filled with enemies, but so what? In his previous life, he had climbed up with his bones, and in this life, he could also reach the peak. No, he could sweep through the myriad worlds and become the king of the heavens.    

"You!"    

Ming was so angry that he almost exploded. This Yi Yang was too despicable and cunning. If he really touched his family, with his attainments in rune, he would be able to transform into the people of the Western Land's Hundred Clans, and he could even refine a great formation. It would be enough to cause countless people of the Western Land to die. He didn't dare to bet on this price.    

The half-dragon half-human figure of the Great Demons flickered out, bringing with it a terrifying aura that surged into the sky. Endless Demonic Qi swept through the void, and a divine might that belonged to a Half-step Sovereign appeared.    

"Everyone, listen up. In front of you, there are only two paths. One is to take the treasures you have obtained and leave this place, and the other is to stay here and challenge the Illusionary Moon Emperor when he was young. The winner will obtain benefits that you can't even imagine."    

"What? Challenging the Illusionary Moon Emperor when he was still young? I must be crazy to do that. No, I won't do it."    

"To fight with the Illusionary Moon Emperor when he's still young is simply courting death. If you are afraid, you can't even take a single move from the Illusionary Moon Emperor. No, we will withdraw."    

"All of us from the Demon Clan will withdraw."    

The eyes of all the people from the Demon Clan revealed incomparable fear. What a joke. Fighting with the Illusionary Moon Emperor when he was a young man was simply courting death. The Illusionary Moon Emperor was a heaven warping genius when he was young, and he was so elegant that killing people above his level was as easy as eating and drinking.    

"Amitabha. All of us from the Buddhism Sect will withdraw as well." The old monk from the Buddhism Sect had a bit of fear in his eyes. Even if he was a real person, he didn't dare to fight with the Illusionary Moon Emperor. It was simply a situation where he was courting death.    

"Senior, we will also withdraw." Yu Shishi looked at Diao Qingcheng, and at the same time, she revealed a smile. Her eyes were filled with fear.    

"I will also withdraw." Diao Qingcheng also spoke, and her figure retreated backwards.    

"We, the West Land, will also withdraw." Ming let out a heavy sigh of relief. With this, at least a few people from the West Land would be able to survive. With the presence of this senior, it would be impossible for Yi Yang to kill them.    

"How disappointing. Is there no one who dares to challenge the Illusionary Moon Emperor? You don't even have the confidence to surpass him. How can you reach the peak and become an unparalleled Great Emperor? How disappointing, how disappointing."    

The old demon dragon's voice was filled with incomparable ridicule. His gaze was filled with disdain as he looked at Yi Yang.    

Everyone lowered their heads at the same time. Fighting against the Illusionary Moon Emperor when he was young was a waste of time. Although the treasures were tempting, one had to have the life to take them. Even Feng Qiutong was no exception. Although he was known as the supreme candidate of the Demon Clan in this life, he was an unparalleled legend when facing the Illusionary Moon Emperor.    

Yi Yang stood with his hands behind his back and took a step forward. His face revealed incomparable confidence as he said, "They don't dare to fight. I, Yi Yang, will come and fight."    

Everyone raised their heads and looked at Yi Yang. What did they hear? Yi Yang wanted to fight against the Illusionary Moon Emperor? This, this, this was a death wish? Yi Yang, although you are a monster, how can you fight against the Illusionary Moon Emperor? You are courting death!    

"You are courting death. You really are courting death. Do you think that you can use the rune and set up a formation? If your physical body is a little stronger, you would dare to fight against the Illusionary Moon Emperor? You think too highly of yourself. You are not even enough to be crushed by a finger of the Illusionary Moon Emperor."    

Ming's gaze carried incomparable disdain as he unconsciously mocked him.    

"Amitabha, Almsgiver Yi, please think twice. The Illusionary Moon Emperor is the number one Great Emperor since ancient times. She is too strong, so strong that it makes people fearful. Almsgiver, think twice!"    

The old monk of the Buddhist Sect could not bear to see Yi Yang die like this. He could not help but comfort him.    

"Young Master Yi, think twice. You must not be reckless. The Illusionary Moon Emperor was the strongest young man in the history of the Black Yellow World. She has been fighting for her entire life, and she became a supreme being by stepping on countless corpses."    

Feng Qiutong sighed heavily. This Yi Yang was too conceited. He actually dared to challenge the Illusionary Moon Emperor when she was young. He was simply courting death.    

"Young man, don't be impulsive. It's not too late to regret it now." Old Demon Dragon admired Yi Yang's courage. After all, he thought that it was just a talk. Now, it seemed that he had already made up his mind.    

"Cut the crap. We've already agreed. Old Demon Dragon, I have a condition. If I win, I don't want anything from you. Let my big brother out, how about it?"    

Yi Yang's eyes revealed incomparable confidence. After all, there was nothing better than rescuing Bai Huli. A living semi-sage would be of incomparable use to the future.    

"Let's wait until you win! The rest of you can leave now." The old demon dragon rolled up his sleeves and a golden light interweaved, about to send all of them out.    

"Wait, senior, can we watch this match? We really want to witness the peerless elegance of the Illusion Moon Emperor when he was young."    

Feng Qiutong's eyes flickered with incomparable shock. This was a world-shocking battle that crossed the river of time. Regardless of winning or losing, Yi Yang would definitely become famous.    

The old demon dragon pondered for a moment and nodded slightly, saying, "This is the last time the Illusion Moon Secret Realm will be opened. If no one can defeat the Illusion Moon Emperor, it will be closed forever. Since you all want to watch, let me show you the peerless elegance of the emperor!"    

The old demon dragon waved his sleeves, forming a huge golden door that exuded an ancient aura. At the same time, a huge force swept through Yi Yang's body, directly pulling him into the golden door.    

Behind the golden door was a huge vortex. Yi Yang's body surged into it, as if he had crossed the endless sky and the endless space. Finally, he reached the end. In front of him was an ancient starry sky that seemed to have existed since time immemorial.    

Under the eternal starry sky, a figure stood tall. Her black dress was like ink, and her hair hung down her shoulders. She was filled with an incomparably majestic pressure, as if she was a star in the vast sky. She faintly revealed a trace of the might of an emperor, as if she could suppress the ages, destroy the endless space, and reverse the universe.    

The figure gradually turned around. The face in front of him did not belong to the world of mortals. It should only belong to the Celestial Fairy in the legends. She was aloof, noble, holy, and had a charm like a poem, and her elegance was like a dream.    

The person in front of him was the Illusionary Moon Emperor, the number one emperor in the world since ancient times. He ruled an unparalleled era and created a legend of immortality. He once killed a True God with his bare hands.    

"Illusionary Moon Emperor, a legend that cannot be surpassed. He was unparalleled in his youth and was a peerless genius. The legend is destined to be broken by me. You are not unparalleled. Fight!"    

Yi Yang's blood boiled, and an endless desire to fight erupted from his heart. The blood in his body was like a great river that was unleashed, appearing violent and terrifying. A might that was not inferior to the Illusionary Moon Empress swept out.    

Chapter 12 – The Illusionary Moon Empress