Above the sea of blood, crimson waves churned and surged. Drawn by an invisible force, the viscous blood formed countless whirlpools, while dark-red waves spread toward the endless horizon. The air reeked of rust and sulfur, and every breath burned the lungs with searing pain.
Three figures darted and shifted through the blood-red domain, moving so quickly that they tore through the air with shrill whines.
Their movements left behind a chain of fleeting vacuums above the sea. The blood was forced aside before rushing back together, creating rings of ripples and stirring up storm after storm of crimson.
An ordinary person would not even be able to catch a glimpse of their afterimages here, much less interfere in a battle that surpassed the limits of mortal understanding.
Of course, aside from the three of them, there was no fourth person here.
Boom!
Another collision sent a shockwave expanding outward in a ring, lifting the sea of blood into colossal waves thousands of yards high. Xia Lun and Aina were both blasted backward, carving two long trails across the blood before barely managing to steady themselves.
What a terrifying opponent. Even with Xia Lun and Aina fighting together, they were still at a disadvantage.
In the past, such a thing would have been unimaginable.
The Chaos Demon God stood where he was. The six arms behind him crushed the streaks of blood-red light in their grasp.
The blood-red light shattered into specks of radiance and faded into the air. As those specks drifted downward, the sea of blood below began to boil and, as though it possessed a life of its own, devoured the remnants of magic.
He was still growing stronger.
The soul of the Chaos Demon God… possessed the ability to devour as well.
Aina’s figure trembled slightly. A thread of blood slipped from the corner of her mouth, stark against her pale skin.
“Are you all right?” Xia Lun’s heart clenched. He hurriedly asked her, the worry in his voice impossible to conceal.
“Worry about yourself first.” Aina casually raised a hand and wiped the blood from her lips with the back of her finger. The motion was so elegant that it seemed she was merely brushing away a flower petal. “Don’t go and leave me a widow.”
She tried to keep her tone light, but the slight tremor in her fingers betrayed her true condition.
The corners of the Chaos Demon God’s mouth curved upward.
“It has been a long time since I’ve enjoyed such a satisfying battle. You two have certainly given me quite a surprise… I never expected this era to produce beings whose power could approach that of Demon Gods and Celestial Gods. Truly astonishing.”
Xia Lun gave a somewhat bitter smile.
He knew that the Chaos Demon God was telling the truth. Even now, the Chaos Demon God had never made a killing move.
He was simply treating them as opponents to amuse himself.
But they seemed to be running out of time… Outside, the Arcane Sage and the other gods were still fighting the rampaging body of the Chaos Evil God. At any moment, another planet might be swallowed.
Xia Lun exchanged a glance with Aina. No words were necessary; they instantly understood each other’s intentions.
A dark-red magical halo spread from the tip of her staff, enveloping Xia Lun’s entire body. In an instant, Xia Lun felt the power within him surge like a river bursting through its banks. His aura rose another level.
Aina also retreated into the distance, powerful magic gathering within her crimson staff.
It was time to end this quickly.
“Interesting.”
The six arms behind the Chaos Demon God clenched into fists. His figure flickered like a ghost, crossing a hundred yards in an instant and appearing before Xia Lun.
His attacks descended like a torrential rain. The six arms became a blur of afterimages, while the vacuum waves produced by his fists tore through the air and pushed the surrounding blood aside, creating a brief domain of emptiness.
The arms behind the Chaos Demon God were anything but ornamental. Xia Lun felt as though he were facing an entire army, with attacks coming at him from every direction.
In terms of strength… Xia Lun was no match for the Chaos Demon God.
In terms of technique… During the cycles of reincarnation throughout the Age of Void, the Chaos Demon God had fought the Clan Head for countless years. His combat skills were no weaker than Xia Lun’s—in fact, they were superior.
This was the first time Xia Lun had been completely outclassed in every aspect.
Xia Lun had already switched to dual blades, but his ice sword and blood sword struggled desperately to withstand the Chaos Demon God’s assault.
The sword formed from the fire sword’s power was ultimately too fragile and could easily be breached by an attack.
Every flash of fist force was heavy and overwhelming, sending Xia Lun’s blood surging violently through his body.
There were no special or flashy techniques—only simple, overwhelming strength.
Presumably, that was exactly how all of Xia Lun’s opponents usually felt.
The Chaos Demon God’s control and understanding of power were no inferior to Xia Lun’s. Even the slightest brush of his fist wind felt as if Xia Lun had taken a direct punch.
“I always believed that the humans of this era were fragile, insignificant creatures… After all, you are merely remnants that crawled out from the ashes of the Celestial God race…” The Chaos Demon God looked at Xia Lun, who continued to hold on despite his bitter struggle, and could not help but praise him. “But you have given me an entirely new understanding.”
“As expected, anyone with even the slightest connection to that fellow, the Clan Head, is never simple.”
“Then let me use this move to finish you.”
Six crimson spheres of light slowly condensed upon the six arms behind the Chaos Demon God. They were no ordinary lights, but energy compressed to its absolute limit. Countless tiny fragments of space and time lived and died within them, while the fundamental laws themselves twisted and tore apart.
An aura of destruction and death enveloped Xia Lun like a shadow.
“Chaotic Annihilation.”
The six arms suddenly closed together before the Chaos Demon God, unleashing an unparalleled impact straight at Xia Lun.
There was no way to dodge!
Xia Lun felt his entire body freeze in place. The surrounding space seemed to have solidified, leaving him able only to watch as everything before him was gradually consumed by crimson…
“The one who deserves to be ended is you.”
Aina’s cold voice rang out beside Xia Lun.
A tiny white flame, seemingly insignificant, had appeared at some point and attached itself to the Chaos Demon God’s attack.
Then, the crimson filling the space before Xia Lun instantly transformed into pure, sacred white.
That flame was actually using the Chaos Demon God’s own power as fuel, growing stronger without end!
Like a calamity, it began to spread. Roaring white flames erupted across the Chaos Demon God’s body, enveloping him in a sphere of fire.
“Bloodflame.”
With a wave of Aina’s crimson staff, the flames instantly transformed into blood-red fire.
Whoosh!
The entire sea of blood beneath their feet began to burn as well, as though it were not blood at all, but fuel feeding the flames.
Xia Lun stared nervously at the figure swallowed by the fire, hoping that he would be burned to ashes.
Unfortunately, his hopes were dashed.
At a certain moment, the flames around the Chaos Demon God abruptly went out. Were it not for the wisps of smoke still rising from his body, one might have thought that nothing had happened at all.
Aina’s expression visibly darkened. She had not expected even this move to have no effect.
“What a terrifying technique…” The Chaos Demon God calmly looked toward Aina. “It seems I should deal with you first…”
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
